God Emperor

Xuandi was in no hurry to come forward and planned to take another look.

Since he is known as a Yuanhui-level genius and is valued by many big shots, his behavior and methods of doing things may not be as simple as they appear on the surface. You can take a closer look.

At least now, this old clan emperor who has lived for nearly 30,000 years has not seen Zhang Ruochen thoroughly.

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Among the ten tribes in hell, the Immortal Blood Clan has ten major tribes, the Rakshasa Clan has seven divine kingdoms, and the Shura Clan has twenty-four temples.

Although there are countless forces within the Dead Clan, which have established kingdoms, ancient tribes, holy cities, temples..., none of them can reach the level of the ten major tribes of the Undead Vampire Clan.

Because of this, the Death Race is in a unified situation, and the Death Temple has absolute authority and dominance.

As for the Immortal Vampire Tribe, the tribe can arm-wrestle with the Immortal Temple, but they may not necessarily obey everything and obey orders everywhere.

There are so many powerful people in the Temple of Death. Among the great saints sent to the royal city of hundreds of tribes, there are many powerful figures in the world.

Uncle Tian is one of them.

Uncle Tian was originally a guest in the Holy Land of Immortal Source. When he heard the news of the defeat of God Son of Magpie, he suddenly became murderous and threw his cup.

Princess Xuelai of the Xianyuan Tribe personally drove the car for him, and the nine silver foxes pulled it. The great saints of the Temple of Death retreated to both sides, allowing the holy car to rush to the front of the Seven-Star Emperor Palace.

Uncle Tian has a majestic appearance and an extraordinary demeanor.

Princess Xue Lai, known as one of the ten beauties in the edge of hell, is gentle and beautiful, with an extraordinary temperament. A few days ago, on behalf of the Xianyuan clan, she invited Zhang Ruochen to be a guest in the Xianyuan Holy Land, but was ignored by the other party, which made her feel a little annoyed.

Today, she drove Uncle Tian here in person, so she naturally felt revengeful.

Uncle Tian stood up on the chariot couch and said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess was once humiliated in front of Zhang Ruochen's Seven-Star Imperial Palace. Today, I will teach him a lesson and let him know that you should not be too crazy."

Princess Xue Lai's face was flawless and white, and she could not tell her emotions. She said calmly: "It's no wonder that the Great Sage Ruochen is too presumptuous because the Xianyuan clan is too presumptuous. Since we are inviting such a distinguished guest as him, it is natural that the clan king will come forward in person. Quite filling.”

Uncle Tian smiled coldly and stepped off the chariot.

Yuan Ji immediately walked over and whispered what happened before.

Uncle Tian nodded and said, "You don't have to worry too much, Mr. Yuan. Now that I'm here, I can't allow Zhang Ruochen to continue to show off his power."

Zhang Ruochen's mental power is so strong that he naturally felt enlightened after hearing the conversation between them. No wonder so many monks in the royal city of hundreds of tribes didn't want to see him. It turned out that during the days when he had enlightened, he offended the monks from all tribes who came to invite and pay homage!

It really shouldn’t be!

If you take the time, you must go to each tribe and send gifts of apology.

Uncle Tian looked like a remarkable figure at first glance. Even though the four great sages in the realm of death were all captured, he remained calm and confident and shouted: "Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to fight again? The real meaning Let’s fight to resolve our grudges.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you represent the Temple of Death?"

"Of course! If you defeat me, all the grievances between you and the Temple of Death will be wiped out." Uncle Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "To be honest, the Son of Magpie God said the same thing before. However, your Death Temple likes to go back on your word, so how can I trust you?"

The great saints in the Temple of Death were not embarrassed by these words, but their eyes became even colder.

If Zhang Ruochen hadn't held the hostage in his hands, they would have already taken action together to smash the Seven-Star Imperial Palace. How could they talk so much nonsense with him?

Uncle Tian said: "I, Uncle Tian, ​​studied under the God King Mo Dharma. For the sake of my master's reputation, I will not do anything contrary to my promise."

Ling Xi sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Don't believe him, he just wants to lure you out of the defensive formation of the Seven Star Imperial Palace."

Most of the monks present could see Uncle Tian's purpose, and they all guessed that Zhang Ruochen would not be fooled.

With the four hostages who are in danger of death, they are already in an invincible position. Why take the risk to fight Uncle Tian?

Moreover, Uncle Tian is such a powerful person. He is one of the monks with the greatest potential in the Temple of Death, and has entered the fifth floor of the Temple of Death. Zhang Ruochen had almost no chance of winning if he faced him.

"Hate is the root of all evil. If there is a chance to resolve it, we must try our best to resolve it."

Zhang Ruochen said something that shocked everyone, then he ignored Lian Xi, turned to look at Uncle Tian, ​​and said, "Okay, I'll trust you for once."

Lian Xi always felt that Zhang Ruochen seemed to be a different person after coming out of the Qiankun Realm this time. How could he be so stupid? Also, how could he say such words as "hatred is the root of all evil"?

Ling Xi glanced at the great saints in the Temple of Death with her beautiful eyes, and raised her voice: "If anything happens to Zhang Ruochen, I will kill the four of them immediately."

There was no way, Zhang Ruochen wanted to die, but she had to stay rational.

Zhang Ruochen tried to kill herself, what should she do?

Zhang Ruochen, who had just walked out of the defensive formation, immediately stopped, shook his head at Lian Xi, and said: "Killing will only make the hatred deeper, don't do it! Don't worry, I am confident in this battle."

Prajna, who was standing on the Kunlun Tower, frowned deeply.

She could tell that Zhang Ruochen should be coming from the bottom of his heart and wanted to resolve hatred and conflicts with the Temple of Death.

This is the strangest thing!

"What happened to him?" Prajna was deeply worried, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would be in trouble with his cultivation and fall into inner demons without knowing it.

He was also afraid that Zhang Ruochen had been taken away by a certain god, so his temperament changed drastically.

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became.

However, no matter how uneasy and worried he is, he can't come forward at this moment. He can only wait until it's over here before he can test him and understand the situation.

Be calm and don’t be chaotic.

Que felt her mood swings, looked sideways, and then looked away without deliberately asking.

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Uncle Tian broke out in an instant.

The light of the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead greatly increased, and under the control of Zhang Ruochen's mental power, he cast the Dark Light Curse.

A layer of purple dark light imprisoned Uncle Tian.

"Break it for me."

Uncle Tian stood still, and five trillion holy rules of the Holy Way surged out of his body, turning into a Tao realm full of corrosion, ruin, and destruction. In the Dao Domain, bluestone tombstones rise one after another. The tombstones are engraved with divine inscriptions, as if the undead gods are suppressed under the tombstones, and their momentum is extremely strong.

"Bang!"

The Dark Light Curse, which had always been invincible, was broken by the Dao Domain.

All the great saints in the Death Temple applauded one after another.

Princess Xue Lai's beautiful eyes flashed with gleaming light. Since Zhang Ruochen's most powerful trump card has been destroyed, there won't be any suspense in this battle.

Uncle Tian gently waved his right hand.

The countless rules of the holy way were transformed into the extremely hot Jin Yu Divine Flame, forming three layers of fire waves in succession, rolling towards Zhang Ruochen earth-shakingly.

The Jinyu Divine Flame he cultivated has also reached the tenth level and is a supreme high-level holy technique.

However, the temperature exceeded 100,000 levels, and the use was more subtle than that of Magpie God Son. It filled all the space and gave Zhang Ruochen no chance to escape.

"receive!"

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd and put the Jin Yu Divine Flame that was constantly flowing into the gourd.

Uncle Tian's eyes flashed, and he allowed Zhang Ruochen to take away the divine flame. His body flew towards Zhang Ruochen like a blade in the wind, following the divine flame. One hand controlled the fire, and the other hand was behind his back to create a death seal to the sky.

The energy and light of the divine flames were enough to cover up his aura and figure.

When he was only three feet away from Zhang Ruochen, he waved his hand and printed the seal.

The body shape and movements are free and unrestrained, and the movements are as freehand as flowing clouds and flowing water.

As soon as the seal came out, it was like the god of death probing out its rotten hand. The murderous aura surrounding the seal was sharper than a warrior at the level of a king's sacred weapon.

"It's over!" Uncle Tian thought to himself.

However, what Uncle Tian didn't expect was that after the seal that could break the stars was struck, it fell into a twisted space, and his arm felt as if it was about to be twisted, and he felt severe pain.

Uncle Tian's expression changed. He really couldn't figure out how Zhang Ruochen could still distort space under the suppression of his five trillion holy rules.

Logically speaking, he should be the master of this space.

"Boom!"

In the surging divine flames, Zhang Ruochen wore the Vulcan armor and struck out a palm print, which exploded with thirty times the attack power and collided with Uncle Tian's Death Seal to the Sky.

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen had already seen through Uncle Tian's strategy. While collecting the Jin Yu Divine Flame, he put his other hand behind his back to form the Dragon-Tiger Prajna Palm.

Around the palm print, a dazzling light of truth appeared, and a universe seemed to appear in the light, with countless stars rising and falling in it.

Just for a moment, the light disappeared.

Uncle Tian flew back and landed on the ground, leaving big craters with footprints on the ground. Finally, with a bang, he hit Princess Xue Lai's holy chariot and stopped.

The holy chariot almost overturned, and Princess Xuela, who was sitting on it, almost fell down, looking quite embarrassed.

Uncle Tian's left hand was bleeding, and he looked at Zhang Ruochen with complicated and wary eyes.

All the monks present were shocked.

Is the body of a demigod so powerful? Even Uncle Tian, ​​who has cultivated five trillion rules of the holy way, can't stop him.

Uncle Tian’s physical body is not weak either!

Little did they know that Zhang Ruochen's palm was not only the power of the demigod's physical body, but also had thirty times the attack power of the Dragon-Tiger Prajna Palm, a Qianwen-level high-level holy technique.

Why thirty times the attack power?

God knows why after cultivating the "boundless universe" truth realm, the attack power can reach such a terrifying level, which is beyond Zhang Ruochen's knowledge.

However, this thirty-fold increase is not the physical strength, but the power of the sacred technique of Dragon and Tiger Prajna Palm.

The holy art is driven by the holy energy and the rules of the holy way.

Therefore, even if it is a holy technique with thirty times the attack power, the power it unleashes is actually still not as good as the full force palm of a demigod's physical body. Only by combining the power of the holy magic and the physical body can we defeat Uncle Tian.

Moreover, it was Uncle Tian who was so self-righteous that Zhang Ruochen could succeed after being influenced by the power of space.

Through this confrontation, Zhang Ruochen clearly realized that there was still a gap between himself and those great saints who had accumulated a lot of experience at the pinnacle of the Ten Thousand Death Realm.

Few of the monks who were watching the battle could see the mystery. They could only see Uncle Tian being beaten to blood by Zhang Ruochen, and they were all frightened.

"Zhang Ruochen has only reached the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm. Could it be that he has the combat power of the Supreme Realm?"

"It's all relying on the demigod's physical body. Without giving him a chance to use his physical strength, Uncle Tian can easily win if he stands thousands of miles away. However, I have to admit that Zhang Ruochen is invincible in close combat and his physical strength is intimidating."

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Uncle Tian put away his contempt, the blood marks on his arms disappeared, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, is this your strongest blow?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to lie to him, so he nodded and said, "Yes, this is my strongest blow, and it almost consumed all the holy energy in my body."

Uncle Tian wanted to regain his face and chuckled: "The blow just now was just a casual blow of mine, less than 60% of the force. Since your skills stop here, I will fight quickly and defeat you in three moves."

"The Heavenly Sword of the Ending Law."

Uncle Tian took out the holy sword once used by the Mofa God King and strode forward. With every step he took, the rules of the sword path condensed on the blade would increase by one point, and his momentum continued to rise.

His sword intent locked onto Zhang Ruochen, preventing Zhang Ruochen from using his space power again.

Not to mention the monks who were watching the battle nearby, even the monks in the city farther away felt the terrifying sword intent. Their holy souls were affected, as if they were about to be torn apart, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

Xuan Qingying said: "Something is not good. Uncle Tian actually used the Mofa Heavenly Sword. Why didn't the clan emperor stop him?"

Xuan Disha's eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen and said, "Zhang Ruochen's expression is very calm and there is no fear. Well, wait and see."

Uncle Tian raised the knife above his head, and the sky darkened.

Gangfeng was blowing everywhere, and murderous intent was soaring into the sky.

"Wow!"

This shocking sword strike destroyed a lot of the Taoist locks, Great Sage inscriptions, and divine patterns around the street. Countless monks were suffocated by it.

"Boom!"

The sound of gold and stone colliding was heard.

A figure flew back and hit Princess Xuelai's holy carriage.

The holy chariot shattered into pieces, and Princess Xuelai flew out with a swipe, escaping to the side.

Uncle Tian got up from the ground with a sword in hand. There was a streak of blood hanging from his mouth. He could no longer maintain a calm expression. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with murderous eyes and shouted: "Didn't you say that the previous blow was yours?" The strongest power, and the holy energy in the body has been exhausted? "

Zhang Ruochen was wearing Vulcan armor, with divine fire burning on his body. He looked like a young god general, and said in a sincere voice: "That's right!"

"you……"

Being able to say such shameless words made Uncle Tian hate Zhang Ruochen to death.

There were constant scoldings from all around, thinking that Zhang Ruochen was too cheap.

Yan Zhexian, who was standing on Kun Tower, no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood at this moment. It stands to reason that the Temple of Death is the party that should be despised for bullying the minority.

Logically speaking, Uncle Tian relied on his strong cultivation to challenge Zhang Ruochen, who was in the Baiyong realm, and he was the one who should be looked down upon by her.

However, she happened to sympathize with the Temple of Death now, and Zhang Ruochen's behavior could not be called sinister or despicable, it was just angry and funny.

To be precise, it's a bit naive.

It felt like he was teasing Uncle Tian on purpose.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that he was not playing tricks on anyone, and said seriously: "Brother Tianshu, don't get me wrong, the previous blow was indeed my strongest power. Although the blow just now hurt you, it still used I can't defeat any external force."

His tone was very modest, and he didn't want people to think he was too arrogant.

With this blow just now, Zhang Ruochen indeed mobilized the power of the world in the Qiankun Realm.

"Stop talking anymore. I am humiliated by you today and will be ashamed for the rest of my life. I will fight with you until death." Uncle Tian wiped away the blood on his mouth, his eyes were extremely cold.

If word of what happened today spreads out, he will definitely be laughed at by the entire hell realm.

Even if he burns blood and longevity, he still has to suppress Zhang Ruochen's arrogant arrogance and wash away the shame on his body.

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Xiaoyu wishes everyone a happy new year and all the best. In the new year, you can read two chapters of "Eternal God Emperor" every day!