Zhang Ruochen stood in a god realm world, with winding rivers of blood flowing under his feet, and thousands of blood-colored stars flickering above his head. The space is vast and vast, and there is no edge in sight.

On his body, he bears two huge divine might, but he has a straight body and an outstanding temperament.

"God of War, I want to be the only monk of the Undead Blood Clan who wields the Supreme Hallow. Zhang Ruochen said.

The Blood Absolute God of War was still playing against the Blood Yao God Monarch, without looking at him, and said, "Do you think your strength is competent?"

"Yes. ”

Zhang Ruochen said in a firm tone.

The Blood Absolute War God said: "The Qi Tian tribe ranks first in overall strength among the top ten tribes. Among all the monks, the Sword Prison Emperor ranked first. In that case, why don't the gods of the undead choose him, but you?"

"The Yellow Sky Clan is the supreme among the top ten tribes, and its overall strength ranks in the top three. The cultivation of the Queen of the Wind is not necessarily weaker than the Sword Prison Emperor, and she is a candidate for a goddess, she is in charge of the supreme holy weapon and seizes the position of the goddess, which can fight for the interests of the lower three clans. Why didn't the gods choose her, but you?"

Zhang Ruochen replied calmly and said, "In this Heaven Hunting Feast, the overall strength of the Qitian tribe may not be able to rank first. The strength of the Sword Prison Emperor may not be able to beat me. If the Queen of the Wind wants to take the position of the goddess, I can help her. ”

The gaze of the Blood Absolute War God finally stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Do you think you can beat the Sword Prison Emperor?"

Those eyes, like ancient stars, were both bright and full of mysteries. seems to be calm, but it seems to be able to penetrate Zhang Ruochen's soul and penetrate all his secrets at a glance.

Facing this peerless god of war of Megatron Heaven and Hell, Zhang Ruochen was calm and calm, without a trace of panic.

Slowly, Zhang Ruochen raised his arms, and his hands were in the shape of palm prints.

At the moment of raising his arm, three dragon souls and three elephant souls appeared on his left and right sides. The dragon soul is thousands of miles long, and the elephant soul is like a sacred mountain sitting and lying, all exuding the aura of a thousand questions realm.

At the same time, the blood river under Zhang Ruochen's feet stopped flowing, and blood trees, blood vines, and blood flowers grew in the river.

The Blood Yao Divine Monarch sensed something, and a brilliant look appeared in his eyes, and a light sigh came out of his mouth.

"Whew. ”

Zhang Ruochen punched out his palm, and the soul bodies of the three dragons and three elephants immediately jumped up, either poked out their claws, or stepped out of the elephant's legs, combined with his palm prints, and slapped towards the Blood Absolute War God and the Blood Yao God Monarch who were playing.

Not a god, but daring to strike at a god, requires earth-shattering boldness.

It is necessary to have a heart against God.

It's a pity that the palm of such an earth-shattering ghost god was shattered by an invisible divine power on their bodies before it reached the two gods, and it was eliminated into intangibility.

Zhang Ruochen was not discouraged, this palm was intended to show his determination to the two gods, and it was also to show his current strength.

A look of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Blood Absolute War God, and he said, "Since you have such strength, this seat also has enough confidence to convince the gods of the undead blood clan to let you take the position of the Sword Prison Emperor and the Wind Queen." Go for it!"

Zhang Ruochen clenched his hands into fists, bowed slightly, and left the God Realm World.

The Blood Yao Divine Monarch let out a long sigh and said, "He has already fused the Dao of the Five Elements Wood and has begun to take on the form of a second-grade holy will. It is only a little bit away from the true second-grade holy will. It is really a freak to be able to fuse the Holy Will to such a height without cultivating the Dao of the major. ”

The Blood God of War arrived: "Actually, it can already be regarded as a second-grade holy will." It's just that his holy will is not perfect enough to maintain a state of balance, so he is a little bit worse. ”

"Isn't there a solution?" said the Blood Glory God Monarch.

"Yes. ”

The Blood Absolute War God said: "If you fuse the Dao of Palm, the Way of the Fist, and the Way of the Five Elements, you will be able to achieve perfection, and it will be in line with the great perfection of heaven and earth." ”

The Blood Yao Divine Monarch shook his head lightly, not thinking that the path taken by Zhang Ruochen could be successful.

"He has already fused the four holy wills, and if he is, he will be able to fuse the sword path at this time. I will be able to cultivate a top-notch second-grade holy will. This path, although it is also difficult to walk, but there is a chance of success, why didn't you tell him and let him try?" asked the Blood Glory Divine Monarch.

The eyes of the Blood Absolute War God were contemplative, and he said: "During this period of retreat, he did not comprehend the sword, nor did he cultivate the way of space and the way of time, but only comprehended the Five Elements Mystery Imprint. It is to strengthen one's determination and take a road that is broken. In that case, why not let him give it a try?"

The Blood Yao Divine Monarch didn't continue to say more about this matter, anyway, Zhang Ruochen was not his grandson.

"If Zhang Ruochen wants to take charge of the Supreme Holy Weapon, he will definitely be opposed by the entire Undead Blood Clan and the Immortal God Temple, do you really want to convince those old stubborns?"

"It's not to convince them, but to force them to obey with strength. This time, my Blood Heaven Clan, three Hundred Flails Realm Great Perfection, plus a peerless Great Sage who has cultivated a second-grade holy will. If they don't accept it, they have to accept it. ”

The Bloody God of War had sharp eyes and fell heavily.

Hanhai Manor.

Zhang Ruochen sat with Emperor Yu, Gu Chenzi, Yi Xuan Great Sage, and Blood Weeping Great Sage, discussing the arrangement of the Heaven Hunting Banquet.

Moyin walked over and handed an invitation to Zhang Ruochen.

Since the news of Emperor Yu's defeat of Shen Nansheng spread, Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Yu have received a lot of invitation stickers and worship stickers, after all, Emperor Yu broke through to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm in Hanhai Manor.

Hanhai Manor has been given a legendary color.

Emperor Yu breaks through here, Princess Luo Ling retreats here, and the shadowless fairy of the heavenly court lives here. Each of them is brilliant in the world, and they are the object of discussion among countless monks, and they are gathered together, making it difficult for Hanhai Manor to become famous.

After reading the post, Zhang Ruochen said: "It's an invitation post after the wind, inviting me and Emperor Yu to participate in tonight's ten tribal night banquet hosted by the Huangtian tribe." ”

"If we don't go, even if we come to beg, we won't go. ”

Yi Xuan's anger has not subsided, and he is still haunted by the last night banquet of the ten major tribes.

The Blood Weeping Great Sage snorted coldly and said, "With the current strength of our Blood Heaven Clan, we don't need to join forces with their nine major tribes at all, and we can also call for wind and rain at the Heaven Hunting Banquet. ”

Zhang Ruochen stared at Gu Chenzi and asked, "What do you think?"

Present, Gu Chenzi was the calmest.

Gu Chenzi said: "The Hunting Heaven Banquet is imminent, and the Queen of the Wind invites important figures from the ten major tribes to attend at this time, and it must be to formulate a final strategy for the layout of the banquet." At the same time, it is also up to the person who will be in charge of the Supreme Sacred Artifact. ”

"I don't have the same opinion as you, I think that the Blood Heaven Clan still has to unite with the other nine major tribes, this is a battle between clans, relying on the strength of a few of us alone, it is still too thin. The stakes are so high that we can't be emotional. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "I agree with Gu Chenzi's point of view, tonight's night banquet, the representatives of the Blood Heaven Clan must go. And, be strong enough to deter them. The face that should be recovered must be recovered. This matter will be handed over to Emperor Yu. Yi Xuan Great Sage and Gu Chenzi continue to hide their strength, you two are the two hole cards of our Blood Heaven Clan. ”

"What do you mean, you're not going?"

In Emperor Yu's eyes, a strange color appeared.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, looked at the vast sky, and said, "Tonight, I have to go to another place for an appointment, and I have to go." ”

The tone, intriguing.

......

After dark.

Nine dragon souls, pulling a golden chariot, walked out of Hanhai Manor.

It is Zhang Ruochen's frame, Nine Dragons.

The one who drove was the Great Sage of Blood.

During the period of retreat in the Seven Star Emperor Palace, the cultivation of the Blood Weeping Great Sage has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has broken the seventy-two shackles and become the top master in the Hundred Flails Realm.

However, he couldn't afford to buy the Divine Stone of the Divine Journey Pill and Divine Blood, owing Zhang Ruochen a huge debt.

There is no choice but to help Zhang Ruochen do things and repay it slowly.

In the dragon chariot, Zhang Ruochen sat on the gold-carved couch, her figure was tall, and her palm pressed on the back of the snow-white jade, pulling out wisps of masculinity from her body.

Like a white tanuki, she sat on his lap and let out a touching breath.

Half of the dress slipped to the ground, revealing a large area of creamy skin, and the two jade-white peaks on the chest were completely pressed against Zhang Ruochen's chest, and the two extremely slender jade/legs were split on both sides and shook gently.

During the decades of retreat, every time Zhang Ruochen went all out to condense the holy will and try to fuse the holy will, he would first take a step to pass part of the masculinity into her body, and preserve it with the help of her special physique so as not to be disturbed.

After retracting the masculinity into his body, Zhang Ruochen picked up the fragrant sweat and soft spring mud, put her on the bed, covered the soft quilt, and covered the suffocating jade body.

With her long black hair, beads of sweat, she said in a weak voice, "How long are you going to torture me?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't you want to endure it anymore?"

Yun Xi's eyes were a little dazed, and he said, "I have paid enough for what I have done. But before, you can't blame me completely, we are each our own master, and you can't help yourself with those things, and I can't help myself. ”

Zhang Ruochen put on the white-clothed holy robe neatly, tied his belt, and said, "I really can't blame you completely. ”

"However, you have turned me into a furnace for your cultivation. Xiao Xi's eyes were red, and she was pitiful, and her white shoulders exposed outside the quilt were trembling slightly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Fifteen years ago, I told you that if you want to leave, you can leave at any time, and you choose to stay." When I was in the harem of the Seven Star Emperor Palace on the first night, I also gave you a choice, and it was you who chose to be my woman. ”

"In the realm of hell, I have no other choice. You let me go, where can I go?" was almost in her eyes.

Zhang Ruochen turned his back and didn't face her eyes, and said, "In the hell realm, I have no other choice. You, at least, have the option to stay by my side. I'm not bad for you, am I?"

"Don't think about it so much, since you have come to the Hell Realm, you will work hard to cultivate, and the current shame and grievances will be your greatest motivation. I've been enduring it for decades, so why don't you continue to endure it? If in the future, you have a strong enough cultivation to come and kill me. ”

Nine Dragons entered the heart of the Cold Pages Sanctuary and drove to the city of Jiayin.

Two monks in black robes were already waiting there.

Under their leadership, Zhang Ruochen and the Great Sage of Blood Weeping walked into the city, came to the outside of a magnificent palace, and walked up the stairs.

The face of the Blood Weeping Great Sage was unnatural, and he said, "Jiayin City is where the Yama monks live, are you sure that we have not come to the wrong place?"

"Do you need to make such a fuss?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Blood Weeping Great Sage said: "Generally speaking, before the Heaven Hunting Feast, the major forces of the ten clans will frequently hold activities and banquets, and they will even invite the monks of other clans to participate in it, taking the opportunity to explore their strength. ”

"However, although the Yama clan is the first in the Heaven Hunting Feast every time, they do not attach much importance to the Heaven Hunting Feast, and rarely invite monks from other tribes before the feast. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "If the Dead Blood Clan doesn't take the first place every time, the importance of the Heaven Hunting Feast will drop a lot." ”

At this time, in the palace, Yan Wushen's laughter sounded: "If Brother Chen's words are wrong, the Yama clan is not because of their strong self-sustaining strength, and they despise the Heaven Hunting Feast. It's because all kinds of activities and banquets are really boring, and it's better to spend more time cultivating if you have that energy. ”

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the Blood Weeping Great Sage, and he looked at Zhang Ruochen and found that his face also showed a trace of strangeness.

Just now, the two of them were communicating with their spiritual powers, but they were understood by Yan Wushen.

How can you not be surprised?

Zhang Ruochen strode into the palace and said in a loud voice: "I have long heard that before Brother Wu entered the Kunlun Realm Meritorious Battlefield, he was already a great sage of spiritual power. Originally, I thought that if you could reach the sixty-first order, you would already be very powerful. However, only now do I realize that I have greatly underestimated you. ”

During the decades of retreat, Zhang Ruochen's spiritual strength strength has made a huge breakthrough, and he has reached the peak of the sixty-first order.

Yan Wushen could hear the transmission of his spiritual power, and the strength of his spiritual power had reached at least sixty-two levels, or even higher.

The Blood Weeping Great Sage originally wanted to enter the palace with him, but was stopped by a monk guarding the palace gate, "The only one invited by His Majesty is Ruochen Great Sage, and the rest of the monks are invited to wait outside the palace." ”

"What do you mean, with the cultivation of this Holy Hundred Flails Realm, you don't have the qualifications to enter the palace gate yet?" said the Blood Weeping Great Sage angrily.

The monk of the Yama clan said, "If the Great Sage of Dust can step in, it is because his cultivation is strong. As for you, even if I don't stop you, you won't be able to get in. ”

"This saint is not good, it's just a door. ”

After his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, the self-confidence of the Blood Weeping Great Sage skyrocketed, and he stepped forward. However, before his feet could hit the ground, he entered a chaotic space and got lost in it.

This palace is full of space inscriptions.

There are spatial traps at every step, and it is a huge test for any monk who breaks in.

After Zhang Ruochen entered the palace, he saw that Yan Wushen was alone, sitting on the ground in the center of the main hall, with a long red copper table in front of him, on which a pot of wine and two wine glasses were placed.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Simple.

It's a little shabby, not like you're inviting an important guest.

Stepping on one space trap after another, Zhang Ruochen's footwork was calm, he walked to the side of the table, stared at Yan Wushen opposite, and said, "After coming to the Destiny God Domain, I have been waiting for you to get out of the customs and finally meet again." I'll reply to your war letter, have you received it? This palace is beautifully furnished, can't it be the battlefield you chose?"

(End of chapter)