God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen's eyelids moved slightly, and he instantly understood what Murong Yue meant, and said: "You mean, let me change into the appearance of Young Master Blood Dragon, go to the Blood God Sect, and seek refuge with Dharma King Haiming?" Murong Yue stood at the station Beside Zhang Ruochen, with a plump and graceful figure, he nodded his head, with a strange light shining in his eyes, and said: "Dharma King Haiming is a top-level power in the Blood God Sect. With such a A master, Mr. Blood Dragon, will definitely gain a high status if he goes to the Blood God Sect.”

"In addition, with Young Master Blood Dragon's cultivation, Dharma King Haiming may not have seen him a few times. In this way, His Highness does not have to worry about exposing his flaws." Zhang Ruochen nodded and couldn't help but look at Murong Yue a few more times. .

It has to be said that it is indeed no accident that this woman became the young master of the first-class black market in the Eastern Territory. She is a rare talent with a thoughtful mind and extraordinary wisdom.

"Of course, there must be a reason for Mr. Blood Dragon to seek refuge with Dharma King Haiming. For example, the Blood Dragon Palace was wiped out."

The corner of Murong Yue's mouth curled up, revealing a charming smile. However, her eyes released a cold and sharp murderous intent, and she glanced at the Blood Dragon Hall monks outside the mansion.

As long as the Blood Dragon Palace is destroyed, Young Master Blood Dragon can naturally go to the Blood God Sect and seek refuge with Dharma King Hai Ming.

Fortunately, the opportunity is right in front of you.

Next, Zhang Ruochen and Murong Yue discussed for a while and quickly decided on a strategy.

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Mr. Blood Dragon's injuries have been fully recovered. He obviously took some kind of healing medicine.

At this moment, Mr. Blood Dragon stood in the middle of the street outside the mansion, his eyes were very gloomy, with his hands behind his back, he gave another order, saying: "Continue to attack, at all costs, we must break through the formation protecting the mansion and kill all the people inside. Ten Thousand Sections.”

Yuan Mansion is the territory of the Blood Dragon Palace. The majestic young master of the Blood Dragon Palace was actually beaten by a monk, robbed the slaves, and destroyed the cultivation of a large number of disciples, leaving the Blood Dragon Master with no face left. How could he come back without revenge?

If we don't kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, from now on, won't anyone dare to disturb Tai Sui?

"Boom!"

Following Young Master Blood Dragon's order, the three elders of the Blood Dragon Palace fired their holy energy at the same time, injected it into the three sacred weapons, and attacked the palace-protecting formation again.

The defensive power of the protective formation is extremely strong. Even if the three half-saints join forces, it will not be able to break through it in a short time.

On the contrary, some small cracks appeared on the ground outside the mansion, and they were still expanding rapidly, tearing a huge crack on the street.

The large-scale operation of the Blood Dragon Palace has alarmed most of the black market. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring in this direction. Many monks are sighing secretly.

"There are now three of the nine elders, as well as the notorious Blood Dragon Guards. The Blood Dragon Palace actually sent so many masters. It seems that many people will be massacred today."

"I have long said that Mr. Blood Dragon is a man who will retaliate for his anger, and he will definitely not give up." After all, the Blood Dragon Palace is a huge force. In Yuan Mansion, it can be called the overlord of the evil way. Therefore, the evil monks in the black market can only One would think that the people hiding in the mansion would inevitably die.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of the pavilion, looking quite calm and graceful. He pinched it with two fingers and summoned Shen Yuan's ancient sword with a bang.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword was suspended above Zhang Ruochen's head, emitting a jet-black light, plunging the entire mansion into darkness.

Perhaps it was because Zhang Ruochen's sword energy was so strong that hundreds of shadows of sword energy condensed in the surrounding void.

"Wow!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, broke through the protective formation, and flew out.

The sword light swept away and collided with the three sacred weapons shot by the three elders of the Blood Dragon Palace. Suddenly, a deafening metal collision sounded.

Three holy weapons, all of which are hundred-marked holy weapons, how could they possibly block Shen Yuan's ancient sword?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!" Three bursts.

All three sacred artifacts were broken into two pieces, and then were refined into metal droplets by Shen Yuan's ancient sword and integrated into the sword body.

Three layers of halo emerged on the surface of Shen Yuan's ancient sword. When the halo completely dissipated, dozens more inscriptions were added to the sword.

"What?"

"My Jade Spirit Bracelet."

"I'm so angry that I actually destroyed my Yunjin Sword."

Seeing the damage to the three sacred weapons, all three elders of the Blood Dragon Palace were very angry and went crazy. You know, each of them only has one sacred weapon, and it took more than half a lifetime of hard work to get it.

How can you not be angry when your hard work for most of your life is ruined in one day?

One of the elders, seemingly desperate, mobilized his holy energy, condensed it into a hand seal, and struck it out with one palm. However, the power of the protective formation shocked him so much that he vomited blood and had to retreat again.

Zhang Ruochen took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword, gathered his breath, and said in an unpredictable tone: "Just now, the poor monk just cut off your three holy weapons. If you don't retreat, don't blame the poor monk for destroying your blood dragon." temple."

Since many people mistakenly believed that Zhang Ruochen was a monk practicing on his behalf, fortunately he admitted it. In this way, it would be possible to conceal the truth.

Young Master Blood Dragon was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his originally handsome face became very ferocious. He said: "You are an arrogant man. If you are really capable, let's give it a try and see if you can destroy the Blood Dragon Palace?"

Having achieved what he wanted, Zhang Ruochen stopped talking nonsense with Mr. Blood Dragon.

What's the point of talking to a dead man? ?Zhang Ruochen released Xiao Hei from the picture scroll world and said: "Whether you can make up for your mistakes depends on your performance this time." ?"Don't worry, in front of me, they are just a group of ants." Xiao Hei looked quite Confidently, he glanced at Mr. Blood Dragon and the three elders with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Remember, everyone else can die, but Mr. Blood Dragon must live." Zhang Ruochen ordered again.

In addition to Xiao Hei, there were thirty-six semi-holy warrior corpses, one after another flying out of the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth, standing behind Xiao Hei.

Thirty-six semi-saint war corpses, all of which have been sacrificed only once, are equivalent to the combat power of a first-level semi-saint.

Of course, using them to deal with the Blood Dragon Hall monks outside is already enough.

Under Xiao Hei's control, the thirty-six semi-holy warrior corpses were divided into four groups, each group containing a total of nine corpses. They rushed out of the mansion and entered the camp of the monks of the Blood Dragon Hall.

Three of the groups attacked the three elders of the Blood Dragon Palace respectively, while the other group went to eliminate the other Blood Dragon Palace monks.

The cultivation levels of the three elders of the Blood Dragon Palace were all low-level semi-saints, and they lost their sacred weapons, so their combat power was greatly reduced. Therefore, they were besieged by nine semi-jihadi corpses and had no chance of escaping.

On the street, there were endless screams, and every moment, a large number of evil monks from the Blood Dragon Palace fell down and turned into cold corpses.

Young Master Blood Dragon felt extremely frightened and said: "How come there are so many semi-saints? No, not semi-saints, those are semi-saint war corpses. Could it be... could they be monks from the Death Zen Sect?"

Thinking of this, Mr. Blood Dragon trembled all over and looked at Zhang Ruochen standing on the top of the pavilion with a look of despair in his eyes.

No matter how much the Blood Dragon Palace dominates, it is nothing compared to the Death Zen Sect.

"The Blood Dragon Palace has hit a brick wall. It actually offended the evil monks of the Death Zen Sect. It is estimated that the sect may be exterminated."

"The Blood Dragon Palace's behavior is indeed very ruthless, but compared to the Death Zen Sect, it's like a child's play house and cannot be put on the stage."

"Young Master Blood Dragon is just looking for death."

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Not only Mr. Blood Dragon thinks so, but other evil cultivators in the black market also think that Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong are strong men of the Death Zen Sect.

Of course, this is also the effect Zhang Ruochen wants, which is to divert everyone's attention to the Death Zen Sect.

Isn’t it normal for the Death Zen Sect to destroy the Blood Dragon Palace?

Mr. Blood Dragon was frightened, turned around and ran away. He quickly rushed out of the black market and prepared to escape back to the Blood Dragon Palace. Because Zhang Ruochen had given instructions in advance, Xiao Hei did not intercept him and allowed Mr. Blood Dragon to escape.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Young Master Blood Dragon's back, turned around, glanced at Murong Yue, and said, "I'll leave it to you next. It is said that the Master of Blood Dragon Palace is an evil overlord with strong cultivation. You must not Let him escape."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely not leave anyone alive."

After saying this, Murong Yue led more than a dozen old men from the Murong family, followed Young Master Blood Dragon, and rushed towards the Blood Dragon Palace.

Zhang Ruochen is not a person who likes killing. He will never kill people unless absolutely necessary.

However, just today, because of his order, a huge evil force will wipe out the family, and he still has some feelings in his heart.

"Xiao Hei is right. People like me are sometimes too soft-hearted. I should cultivate a few people like Murong Yue around me who can help me kill and do things that I hate but have to do. ." Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly in his heart.