God Emperor

The gladiatorial platform hanging in mid-air is made of black gold iron. It is one foot thick and can withstand a full blow from the saint without being damaged. It has been left over from the Middle Ages and is still uncorrupted to this day.

There are seventy-two black iron chains tied to the rings on the edge of the gladiatorial platform, but the other end is connected to the central altar.

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Ruochen seemed very magnanimous, signed a life-and-death contract, jumped up, and stepped onto the arena first.

Standing in the center of the arena, the meteor invisibility cloak on his body exuded white brilliance, and his sharp sword eyes glanced at the half-saints of the Ministry of War, saying: "Sign a life and death contract, and you have no choice but to live or die. Fight in this arena I won’t be merciful on the stage, you’d better think carefully before getting on the stage.”

Zhang Ruochen was telling the truth. There was absolutely no way he would be merciful in this battle. Once he made a move, he would definitely kill him.

There was no way, there were too many Half-Saints from the Ministry of War. If they didn't kill him, Zhang Ruochen would definitely encounter a battle.

In the end, if he is defeated because of exhaustion of his holy energy, he will definitely die.

This battle is really about whether you die or I die.

"This king is here to take care of you."

Feng Qiao originally planned to take action, but beside him, another Half-Saint from the Ministry of War rushed out first, stepped on the iron chain, made a clatter, and flew towards the arena.

Feng Qiao stared at the short and thin man who flew onto the gladiatorial stage, and said angrily, "Wang Pu is too impatient to seize military glory."

The battle of life and death is naturally a one-on-one duel. Since someone strikes first, Fengqiao has no choice but to retreat first.

Wang Pu is also a lower-level domain king in the imperial court, and is known as the "Sable Demon King". He is only about 1.5 meters tall, but has four legs and four arms. Except for his face, his arms and legs are completely covered with dark blue. Covered in scales.

At a glance, one can tell that this person is from the twin mink half-human race. He has two faces, one side is male and the other side is female, and has four arms and four legs.

"Zhang Ruochen, I, Wang Pu, will take your life on behalf of the Ministry of War." Wang Pu shouted loudly.

Zhang Ruochen had some impressions of this person.

Previously, he claimed to be the sworn brother of King Wanxiang. In order to avenge King Wanxiang, he had to fight to the death with Zhang Ruochen.

Now he claimed that he was taking Zhang Ruochen's life on behalf of the Ministry of War. Just thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen found it very funny.

Wang Pu's four arms each held a crescent-shaped bloody blade.

As the holy energy was injected into it, the four blood blades suddenly emitted an icy cold air, as if they had turned into four blood moons.

In an instant, the entire sky turned dark, and an icy cold wind blew. Only four blood moons hung in the sky above the arena, emitting a scarlet light.

Below the arena, everyone felt a chill that chilled their bones.

"Wang Pu should have cultivated the "Earth Demon Sutra" to the twelfth level, breaking through to the sixth-level semi-saint realm. No wonder he dared to fight Zhang Ruochen in a life-and-death duel." Feng Qin's eyes shrank and his fists clenched. Tighter.

"Back then, Zhang Ruochen borrowed the Taotian Sword and used the Thousand Marks of Destruction, but he killed four military kings."

"Do you think Zhang Ruochen still dares to use Qianwen Destruction Power today?"

"Even if he can kill a challenger with one move, he will definitely exhaust the holy energy in his body. When the second challenger steps onto the arena, he can easily be pinned to death with just one finger. "

"Zhang Ruochen, who cannot use the Thousand Marks Destruction Power, is only a more powerful first-order semi-saint. With Wang Pu's cultivation, he should be able to kill him within three moves."?...

All the half-saints in the Ministry of War were talking to each other, but only Wan Zhiyi and the Holy Book Talent who were sitting above the altar remained silent.

For Wan Zhiyi, the Queen just ordered him to capture Zhang Ruochen within three months. It didn't say whether it was a dead person or a living person.

Obviously, killing Zhang Ruochen would be more beneficial to him.

When the time comes, all we need to do is cut off Zhang Ruochen's head and send it to the Central Imperial City, and we won't be afraid of causing more trouble.

The eyes of the talented woman with a holy book were somewhat worried.

After all, Zhang Ruochen's realm has only just broken through to the first-level semi-saint. If he were to fight a sixth-level semi-saint in a wilderness with the imperial edict she gave him, he would have a chance to save his life.

However, now they are fighting on a gladiatorial stage. There is only such a large range, and it is also covered by formations. Even if you want to escape, you can't escape.

In a head-to-head confrontation, a first-level half-saint could never be an opponent of a sixth-level half-saint.

You know, the Holy Book Talent brought the Nine Realms back to the Central Imperial City and once conducted a test.

The result of the test is that even the Nine Realms, which have many trump cards and methods, can only compete with the fourth-order semi-saint at the first-order semi-saint realm. Moreover, several of them still ended up defeated.

Zhang Ruochen's talent is at most only one level higher than that of the Nine Realms.

Even if the legend is true, Zhang Ruochen has reached the tenth transformation of fish-dragon, and he may only be able to compete with people in the early stages of the fifth-level semi-saint.

Facing Wang Pu, who has broken through to the sixth level of semi-saint, can Zhang Ruochen stop him?

For some reason, the quiet sacred heart of the talented woman with holy books became particularly disturbed, and she did not want to see Zhang Ruochen dying on the gladiatorial stage.

Not only the Holy Book Talents, Li Min and Shi Ren were also very worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety. They frowned, held their breath, and felt very depressed.

On the contrary, Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the center of the arena, was calm and composed. He stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the four blood moons in the sky.

Even if the cold wind was fierce, it could not blow away a single hair or a corner of his clothes.

"Burning Void Tyrant Blade."

Wang Pu's whole body exuded a dark demonic aura as black as ink. His original 1.5-meter-tall body expanded tenfold and turned into a 15-meter-tall demon god.

Four crescent-shaped blood blades burned with blazing flames and slashed at Zhang Ruochen from four different directions at the same time.

However, the flames on the blood blades were extremely cold, freezing the entire arena and growing sharp ice spikes.

"Scales and dragons."

Zhang Ruochen's body made a crackling sound, and dazzling golden light and surging dragon energy surged out of his body at the same time.

"Ah!"

A deafening sound rang out, and the next moment, Zhang Ruochen's body turned into a golden dragon several dozen feet long.

Two huge dragon claws slapped forward at the same time, colliding with the two blood blades, and deflected Wang Pu's attack.

Wang Pu's eyes showed a look of horror, and he immediately swung out the other two blood blades in a hurry, slashing at the neck and claws of the golden dragon.

However, the power of the golden dragon was beyond his imagination.

The huge dragon claws, with a hot flame, passed through the two blood blades and hit Wang Pu's head.

"How can it be so strong?"

Wang Pu was so scared that his soul flew away. He pinched his fingers and crushed a jade talisman wrapped around his wrist.

"Bang."

The shattered jade talisman formed a layer of light shield to protect his body.

This jade talisman was a protective amulet refined by a spiritual saint. Although it was only a defective product, it also had amazing defensive power and could block the full-strength attack of a ninth-level semi-saint.

Of course, it can only be used once.

At the beginning, Wang Pu spent 100 million spirit crystals and almost exhausted all his wealth to buy it. But he didn't expect that he would be forced to use his life-saving trump card by a first-level half-saint.

With a loud bang, the golden dragon claw hit the light shield, knocking Wang Pu and the light shield down at the same time, and falling back to the arena.

After blocking the attack, the light shield quickly dissipated.

"Damn boy."

Wang Pu looked at the broken jade talisman on his wrist, and he was very angry. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Earth Demon Transformation."

Wang Pu's body continued to expand and became bigger and bigger. In the end, he turned into a huge demon marten, with sharp claws, sharp teeth, and blood-red eyes.

The last moment, there were still two human cultivators fighting on the arena.

The next moment, it had turned into a dragon and a marten, making the whole world filled with a wild beast aura, which seemed particularly weird.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen's fierce attack shocked many people. The cultivators who were still gloating also put away the smiles on their faces.

The attack power of a first-level semi-saint could be so strong that it forced a sixth-level semi-saint to crush his amulet to save his life.

"The ninth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm."

Li Min's eyes lit up, and she was very excited. A blush appeared on her pale face. She finally saw Zhang Ruochen transformed into a giant dragon. He was really powerful.

Zhang Ruochen used the scales to transform into a dragon, and naturally wanted to make a quick decision. The longer the battle lasted, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

The golden dragon roared, circled in the air, and swooped down again, fighting fiercely with the demon marten transformed by Wang Pu.

In terms of strength alone, with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation, he was actually only on par with Wang Pu, and did not have much advantage. ? Previously, Wang Pu was quite underestimated, so he was caught off guard by Zhang Ruochen.

"Bang bang."

A dragon and a marten kept making claw marks, forming circles of energy waves, which scattered the clouds in the sky.

The demon marten lying in the center of the arena opened its bloody mouth and spit out a breath of cold air, which wrapped the four blood blades and hit Zhang Ruochen who had turned into a dragon at the same time.

"Crack it for me."

A deafening roar of anger roared from the dragon's mouth.

The golden dragon claws grabbed downwards, tearing the void apart, forming a space crack that was more than ten feet long.

The demon marten had long expected that Zhang Ruochen was proficient in space attacks, so the moment the space crack appeared, it immediately rushed to the left.

However, Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed was faster, and the demon marten's figure had just moved.

The golden dragon flying above had already turned into a human figure with flames all over its body. It quickly fell to the ground and hit the demon marten's abdomen with a palm.

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