God Emperor

In the end, Qing Mo put away the Infinite Holy Fire without firing it out.

She told Zhang Ruochen that with the realm of a saint, she could do some things for him, but she would not sleep with him.

Being able to cultivate to the realm of an upper-level saint is already quite remarkable. Coupled with the immeasurable holy fire, as long as Qing Mo does not encounter old antiques like the four great kings and the ten great palace masters, he can sweep all opponents in the Blood God Sect.

"You have just reached the realm of a saint. It can only be said to be barely enough!" Zhang Ruochen said with some disgust.

Qing Mo said: "I have reached the pinnacle of the saints in the upper realm, and I have mastered some powerful methods, which are enough to defeat some people who have surpassed the saints in the upper realm. How can you dislike me when you have not become a saint?"

Zhang Ruochen quarreled and said, "If I were to practice like you for more than 40,000 years, but I was only in the realm of an upper-level saint, I might as well be killed head-on."

The sound of grinding teeth sounded again in Qing Mo's mouth, and his eyes widened like a little hen.

In fact, before plant creatures transformed into human form, they cultivated extremely slowly. How could they be compared with humans?

Qing Mo only cultivated his body more than ten years ago. It is not easy to cultivate to the realm of a saint.

Next, Zhang Ruochen introduced Princess Bai Li to the world of Tujuan and asked her to integrate and manage the indigenous monks in the Qinglong Xu world. After Princess Bai Li lost her memory, not only did her IQ drop sharply, but she was also too simple and unsuitable to participate in the subsequent bloody cleanup of the Blood God Religion.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly. There were too few experts at his disposal, and he couldn't manage them.

In the Blood God Religion, there are not only lurkers of the undead vampires, but also some monks who are not immortals, but work closely with the undead vampires. Zhang Ruochen doesn't know who to trust?

Now, he can only believe in himself.

Zhao Shiqi guessed what Zhang Ruochen was thinking, his eyes were a little gloomy, and he asked: "His Royal Highness the Son of God, do you want my subordinates to do something for you?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "How many sixth-order superior beasts do you have in your hands?"

"There are a total of forty-seven sixth-level superior beasts. Among them, there are three beast kings, namely the Three-headed Jiao King, the Deer Beast King, and the Huntian Butterfly King." Zhao Shiqi said.

The strength of the sixth-level superior beasts ranges from seventh-level semi-saints to quasi-sages.

The three beast kings are all descendants of divine beasts and are invincible in the holy realm. Moreover, their potential is endless and they have a great chance of cultivating to the holy realm.

These savage beasts that were subdued in the Qinglong Xu world were the most important force of Mingzong. Now, they are all controlled by Zhao Shiqi.

Zhang Ruochen said: "With such a power, it is enough to deal with the undead vampire lurkers in the semi-holy realm. However, your energy alone is limited after all, so you need one or two helpers."

Zhao Shiqi wanted to take the credit alone, so he said, "Does the Son of God refer to Sun Dadi? Sun Dadi is indeed very strong, but he is a little careless in doing things, and I'm afraid something bad will happen."

"I mean the other guy."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "You should go to Xianminghai now and invite Jishui, the tenth disciple of Dharma King Haiming."

Jishui's strength is still very good and she is very capable. It is really unworthy of her to work for Dharma King Haiming. Zhang Ruochen has long wanted to draw her into Mingzong's camp.

Zhang Ruochen thinks it's time to talk to her and see how she will choose?

After Zhao Shiqi left, Zhang Ruochen thought of another person in his mind, and that was Zhu Hongtao, the second disciple of Sword Master Xuanji and Zhang Ruochen's second senior brother.

Now, it is the time to hire someone, should we invite him to the Blood God Sect?

At this moment, a maid walked in quickly from outside, saluted respectfully, and said: "Your Highness, the saint has come to Qianlong Hall and wants to see you."

"Tell her that the Son of God is practicing in seclusion and does not see outsiders."

Without even turning his head, Zhang Ruochen took out a communication light talisman and burned text on the light talisman.

The maid's lips moved slightly, but in the end she still didn't dare to speak for Shangguan Xianyan, and retreated cautiously.

Zhang Ruochen carved the messenger light talisman and typed it out immediately.

The messenger talisman turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Eastern Region.

The speed of the communication light symbol can reach the speed of light, which is the fastest communication method. Of course, the communication light talisman also has some limitations and risks. If there is a slight mistake, the communication light talisman may fall into the hands of other monks.

The message light talisman played by Zhang Ruochen was naturally used to send a message to the second senior brother Zhu Hongtao.

Zhang Ruochen still trusts several disciples of Xuanji Sword Master. Except for one Feng Han, the others are all of good character.

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Elder Pavilion, Zijun Hall.

Zijun Hall is made of fine iron and is connected to the mountains and ground below. There is a Nine Dragons Heaven Locking Formation arranged in the palace. Once imprisoned inside, no matter how powerful one is, it is impossible to break through the palace and escape.

At this moment, King Diyuan was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Zijun Hall. Nine dragon-shaped chains were wrapped around his body. The other ends of the chains were connected to the nine directions of the Zijun Hall.

The King of Earth Yuan sensed something, opened a pair of old eyes, looked forward, and said: "Since you have entered the Zijun Palace, why don't you show up immediately?"

"Wow——"

In the air, circles of ripples spread out in all directions.

In the center of the ripples, an old man wearing a wide black robe walked out of thin air as if he had stepped through a curtain of water.

There was a black evil energy lingering all over the old man's body, much like a ghost in hell.

If Zhang Ruochen were here, he would definitely recognize the old man as Elder Yuan Gui, one of the six holy elders.

Elder Yuan Gui looked to be in his fifties, with very deep nasolabial lines on both sides of his nose, and a strand of white hair on each side of his temples. His voice was a little cold, and he said: "This time, you were too careless, and you actually let Saint Hongyuan was exposed in advance, and those old guys from the Blood God Sect followed this line and eliminated a large number of lurkers in our clan. This responsibility must be borne by you."

Earth Yuan Dharma King stood up, dragged the nine dragon-shaped chains with a clattering sound, and snorted coldly: "This little bastard can only be blamed on Gu Linfeng. If it weren't for him, how could Saint Hongyuan be exposed?"

Elder Yuan Gui said: "That boy Gu Linfeng is indeed a bit weird."

"Since he can see through the disguise of Saint Hongyuan, he can also see through the true identities of other lurkers. He must be eliminated as soon as possible. No, I will personally cut him into pieces."

King Diyuan hated Gu Linfeng extremely. If it hadn't been for this, he would probably have taken the position of leader of the Blood God Sect. How could he be trapped in Zijun Palace?

Elder Yuan Gui smiled coldly: "You don't need to worry about such a small matter. I have sent Liao Teng to deal with him. He should not survive tonight."

"Liao Teng's cultivation has reached the realm of a middle-level saint. It is easy to deal with Gu Linfeng. However, the Dharma King Haiming standing behind Gu Linfeng is an old fox. If Liao Teng is taken down by him, Then our losses will be even more severe.”

The King of Earth Yuan said again: "You release me and let me take action myself, which is enough to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Elder Yuan Gui shook his head and said: "The time is not ripe now, and I cannot let you go for the time being. Once I let you go, both of you and I will be exposed. Besides, the exposure of Saint Hongyuan is extremely involved, and the entire Blood God The strong men in the teaching have all their attention drawn, and they don’t have the energy to deal with you yet. You just stay in Zijun Pavilion, and there is no way they can find out your true identity.”

You must know that the power under the throne of a Dharma King is definitely quite huge, and his disciples and disciples are all over the Blood God Sect.

If it is not confirmed that the Earth Yuan Dharma King is an immortal vampire, who dares to touch him?

"The time is not yet ripe? What are you waiting for? With so many years of management, we still can't win the Blood God Sect?" King Diyuan was a little angry.

"Not long after, Prince Xia and His Royal Highness the Princess will personally come to the Blood God Sect to take charge of the overall situation. At that time, our Huangtian tribe will not only take down the Blood God Sect, but also start the first battle in the Central Region. We must defeat the First Central The Empire will kill until it hurts.”

Elder Yuan Gui smiled cruelly, showing a strategizing look, and said: "As for the old man, Dharma King Haiming, I have arranged for a strong man to deal with him. Even if he cannot kill him, he can be restrained. Anyway, tonight , Gu Linfeng will die."

Gradually, Elder Guiyuan's figure disappeared into nothingness, became lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely.

As night falls, patches of clouds and mist appear between the six spiritual mountains, making the Qianlong Hall in the center both magnificent and mysterious.

"Pop."

Zhang Ruochen was sitting under the waterfall, practicing his palm skills. Every palm could make the air explode.

This time, he was alone.

All the maids in Qianlong Palace retreated.

Jishui was wearing a large blood robe and stood in a cloud of blood mist. If one had not seen her true appearance, it would be difficult to imagine that there was a beautiful beauty under the blood robe.

Zhang Ruochen put away his palm skills, stared at Jishui, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ji, my palm skills are okay?"

Jishui didn't want to see Zhang Ruochen, and said with a coldness in his voice: "If you have anything to do, tell me quickly. After that, I will go back."

In Yingsha City in the Qinglong Xu Realm, all the monks from the human race united to fight bloody battles with the various beast races in order to defend the dignity of mankind. However, Gu Linfeng did not participate.

In her opinion, Gu Linfeng was just a bully who was afraid of the strong and was not worthy of being the Son of God. Compared with the person she admired, he was far different.

Because of this, Jishui looked down upon Gu Linfeng and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"When you come to Qianlong Palace, Master Ji still wants to go back?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were somewhat aggressive and landed on Jishui's chest, with an evil smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of Gu Linfeng's past deeds, Jishui's expression changed slightly under the blood robe and said: "If you dare to be disrespectful to me, even if I am not your opponent, I will die with you."