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Chapter Two Thousand and Twenty-Seven: Retreat

A month later.

The divine decree of the Overlord Blood Sect has been spread throughout the four major star domains.

Let all the living beings in the Supreme God King realm know about this.

Since then.

The master of this Supreme God-King Realm.

It's Zhang Jian.

"I'll take you to the Divine Realm!"

Zhang Jian returned to Sword God Mountain and said to Qiu Jin and the others.

After that, he left this world.

But Xuanlong is still here.

Under the bridge.

Zhang Jian's figure walked out of it.

Black hair fluttering, long clothes hunting.

"Close!"

He stretched out his hand.

A fluorescent, glittering ball of light, like a glass bead, flew out from under the bridge and fell into his hand.

It is the Supreme God King Realm!

After stepping out.

Xiao Changfeng said goodbye to Yan Luo Tianzun.

Then he left the underworld.

In the misty Dead Sea.

Xiao Changfeng's figure flew out of it.

This time, he didn't choose to leave.

"Time and space!"

Rolling Dao power rushed out of his body.

Immediately above the sea.

A mountain rises from the ground and reaches into the sky.

The mountain grew bigger and bigger, and soon it took over the entire seashore.

In the end, it's like a mountain range.

But this mountain is the mountain of the god king.

The average person simply can't climb.

And after the creation of the God King Mountain.

Xiao Changfeng finally took out the Supreme God King Realm.

"Open!"

Dao power surges.

The Supreme God King Realm suddenly lit up and turned into ten thousand golden lights.

It immediately merged with the entire Shenwang Mountain.

A golden gate.

Emerge from the mountains.

Qiu Jin and Xuanlong and others who had already gotten the news.

Step out of this golden door.

"Is this the Divine Realm?

Qiu Jin, Pan Zhen and the others were shocked by the Divine Realm.

At this time, they can be regarded as truly coming to the divine realm.

"In the future, this is the sect of the Overlord Blood Sect, if someone in the God King Realm breaks through to the God Realm, they can fly up, and I will set up a God Tribulation!"

Zhang Jian smiled and spoke.

This is what he has already thought about.

There are many living beings in the Supreme God King realm.

Zhang Jian also did not plan to send them all into the divine realm at once.

And he also needs these beings to raise a thriving supreme god-king realm for himself.

And not a dead realm.

So he followed the previous model.

Set up a calamity.

As long as you can survive the divine tribulation and become a god realm powerhouse, you will be attracted here.

Become a disciple of the Divine Realm of the Overlord Blood Sect.

This can be regarded as the founding of a sect.

"Xuanlong, you take them to familiarize themselves with this place, they can do whatever they want, I'm going to retreat at the top of the mountain!"

Zhang Jian handed over the entire God King Mountain to Xuanlong.

"Okay, Brother Zhang!"

Xuanlong is the second person to enter the divine realm since Zhang Jian.

Therefore, Zhang Jian was also very relieved to hand it over to her.

And at this time.

Zhang Jian stepped out and came to the top of the mountain.

Mount Kamino towers into the sky.

Zhang Jian stood on the top of the mountain and could look into the distance.

If he wanted to, he could even look down on the earth.

After all, he is now a powerhouse of the Nine Folds of the God King Realm.

The strongest under the Heavenly Venerable.

However, Zhang Jian was not satisfied with this.

His goal is Tianzun.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao?"

Zhang Jian stood with his hands in his hands, looking out in all directions.

Yama Tianzun told him the secret.

It also let him know how to break through to the Tianzun realm.

And now.

What he has to do is to make a breakthrough as soon as possible.

Sit cross-legged and close your eyes.

The Dao power in Zhang Jian's body slowly flowed.

His mind gradually fell into memories.

From the previous life.

Before becoming the Supreme God Emperor.

At this time, Zhang Jian sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

It's like going through two lives as human beings and going through it all over again.

In this way, he wants to find his own opportunities.

It is also to create his own exercises.

That's right.

It's the exercises!

The Six-Fingered Qin Demon became the first person in the Tianzun realm.

Not only because of the Dao body and Dao power, but also because he combines the two races of gods and demons.

Created his own exercises.

So Zhang Jian intends to do the same.

It's not an easy task, though.

After all, Zhang Jian is involved too much.

And with his current strength and realm.

Ordinary exercises, it's better not to have any.

Time flies.

Xiao Changfeng was on the top of the Divine King Mountain, and he sat for ten years.

Ten years.

The entire Shenwang Mountain was under the diligence of Xuanlong, Qiu Jin and others.

It has begun to take shape.

Above the Divine Tower Immortal Pavilion Seat.

There are also a lot of living beings here.

Some of these beings are disciples of the God Realm who have come out of the Supreme God King Realm.

There are also poplars and others who came out before.

Others are some of the Divine Dragon Clan.

Besides.

There are more divine realm creatures who want to worship under the Tyranny Blood Sect.

Ten years on.

Although Zhang Jian has never left the top of the mountain.

But his legend.

But it spread among the gods and demons.

Sword God!

Nine Demons!

These two titles are famous.

Not to mention today's Zhang Jian.

has become the Sword God King and the Nine Demon Kings.

He even killed several god kings and countless demon kings in a row.

The ferocity is so great that it overwhelms the entire divine realm.

And because of this.

The appearance of Shenwang Mountain has attracted countless people.

Of course.

There are also people who have bad intentions.

But they were all defeated or killed by the dragons.

And in this decade.

The name of the Overlord Blood Sect is also getting louder and louder.

It is well known by countless beings in the divine realm.

Ten years later.

Another ninety years have passed.

And so it goes.

Zhang Jian stayed on the top of the mountain for a hundred years.

A hundred years is just a snap of a finger for the endless years of the divine realm.

And in these hundred years, the divine realm has been calm.

No new god-king was born.

Nor did the old god-king fall.

Except for the emergence of one more Tyrant Blood Sect.

The entire divine realm is still in a bottleneck.

However, there are many people's eyes on the top of the God King Mountain.

After all, that person man.

But the existence of the ninefold God King Realm.

No one can ignore him.

"Senior brother, when did you say that the master will be out of the customs?"

In the Divine King Mountain, Jun Wushuang opened his mouth and asked a middle-aged man with white temples beside him.

The middle-aged man had black hair but gray sideburns.

And behind him, there was a sword on his back.

It's the poplar that I haven't seen for a long time.

However, at this time, the poplar is mighty and bright.

He was already a powerhouse of the Ninefold Minor God Realm.

It is even more famous poplar god!

"I don't know, but I know that once Master is out of the customs, it will definitely shock the entire God Realm!"

Populus euphratica is now much calmer, and its voice is full of magnetism.

"If you want me to say, Master didn't get out of the customs so quickly, after all, this is the realm of impacting Tianzun, and there are only a few Tianzun in the entire God Realm!"

Ouyang Hu, who had a tiger head and a tiger brain, stood aside, carrying a tiger-headed divine knife, and spoke with an urn.

Now Xiao Changfeng's three disciples.

is also very strong.

Except for Populus euphratica.

Jun Wushuang and Ouyang Hu also reached the divine realm.

Although it's not a god son of the Ninefold Minor God Realm.

But it is also famous.

Now the three of them every ten years.

will return to the Blood Sect once.

Not only for reunion, but also to see their master.

But for a hundred years.

Zhang Jian has never shown any signs of getting out of the customs.

Therefore, the three of them are also used to it.

"Are you talking about me?"

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

The three of them were shocked and hurriedly looked up.

I saw a black-haired young man, standing with his hands in his hands.