God Emperor

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All the monks pounced on it, and after a fierce battle, they snatched it from each other and quickly destroyed all the dishes.

The dishes indeed contained powerful essence, and everyone felt the heat rising in their bodies, giving them an ecstatic feeling of comfort.

"Crack!"

A strong man from the Murong family who was at the peak of the seventh-order semi-saint, directly broke through the realm and reached the early stage of the eighth-order semi-saint.

Of course, his cultivation level is already quite strong, and he is only one step away from becoming an eighth-level semi-saint. The energy contained in food only plays a role in promoting and promoting.

Murong Yue had just broken through to the third level of semi-saint. After eating the dishes made by Qing Mo, she made a new breakthrough and reached the late stage of the third level of semi-sage.

The cultivation of other monks has also improved significantly.

Sun Dadi's face was flushed and he looked particularly excited. He looked up at Qing Mo in a worshipful manner and said: "Eating the food cooked by Miss Qing Mo is comparable to taking half a holy elixir. I feel that there is something new in my cultivation." A breakthrough should lead to four or nine calamities within a few days."

Everyone present was very excited and regarded Qing Mo as a goddess.

Only Zhang Ruochen looked very serious, standing alone on the edge of the hidden formation, with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of the cracks in the earth.

Behind him, there was the sound of light footsteps.

Along with it, there is a faint fragrance.

Huang Yanchen held an exquisite jade bowl, handed him a bowl of hot broth, and said, "Qing Mo's cooking skills are still very good. Do you want to try it? This is the last bowl?"

Zhang Ruochen took the jade bowl, held it in his hands, felt the temperature coming from the bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

"You're not angry anymore?"

Huang Yanchen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Ruochen drink the broth.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Do you really think I'm a small-minded man? I'm just thinking about how to take away the Holy Spirit Spring as quickly as possible."

Later, Zhang Ruochen called Zhao Shiqi and Xiao Hei over via voice transmission.

"Zhao Shiqi, how many beasts have you conquered in total?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Five sixth-level superior beasts, six sixth-level medium beasts, and nine sixth-level lower beasts, a total of twenty." Zhao Shiqi said.

"There are so many."

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised, but he soon smiled and thought to himself, "We must make good use of these savage beasts to maximize their value."

The combat power of the sixth-level savage beast is comparable to that of a semi-saint among human monks.

Twenty sixth-level beasts are equivalent to the combat power of twenty semi-saints.

"Leave all the beasts to Xiao Hei's control." Zhang Ruochen made such a decision.

Not long after, Xiao Hei led twenty sixth-level savage beasts, swaggering towards the cracks in the earth, and blended into the group of savage beasts.

This is a secret chess move arranged by Zhang Ruochen, and Xiao Hei and those beasts will seize the holy source of spiritual spring. As long as they succeed, Zhang Ruochen will not need to distribute the holy spring to the human monks in Wanhuayu and Yingsha City.

If you can have it all to yourself, who wouldn’t want to have it all to yourself?

After seizing all the holy sources and spiritual springs, Mingzong will be able to cultivate a large number of semi-saint-level experts.

Of course, that was only Zhang Ruochen's first plan. If Xiao Hei failed to seize it, he could only use his second plan and cooperate with other human monks.

Half a day later, the earth with a radius of tens of thousands of miles shook violently again, making a rumbling sound.

The large floorboards began to move again.

The cracks tens of miles away stretched in both directions, becoming wider and wider.

"The Holy Source of Spiritual Spring is about to be born."

Zhang Ruochen immediately put away the Divine Wooden Map of the Universe, and then assigned tasks to everyone: "Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and Sun Dadi, come with me to seize the Holy Source Spiritual Spring. The rest of the people immediately left here and went three thousand miles away. The river of mud and sand meets us."

Huang Yanchen's lips moved, but he hesitated to speak. In the end, he did not offer a rebuttal. He led the rest of the monks to leave the hiding formation and rushed towards the Nisha River.

Not long after, Wan Huayu, Feng Wanli, Ancestor Huo Yuan, and Half Saint Jing Yi rushed over one after another, entered the hiding formation, and gathered with Zhang Ruochen and others.

Ancestor Huo Yuan looked around with his old eyes, and said with a smile: "I admire His Highness the Son of God's courage. He dares to station himself so close to a savage beast. Aren't you afraid of being noticed by a beast king-level creature?"

Zhang Ruochen seemed confident and said: "If I dare to station here, I am sure that no wild beast will be able to find my position."

"I'm afraid His Highness the Son of God has also collected a lot of Holy Source Spiritual Liquid, right?" Feng Wanli said.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him with a bad expression and said, "How much Holy Source Spiritual Liquid I have collected has nothing to do with Senior Feng, right?"

The Feng family's camp was located very far away, and the Holy Source spiritual energy floating over was quite thin, making it impossible to collect the spiritual liquid at all.

Feng Wanli was naturally quite jealous in his heart.

Feng Wanli stared at Sun Dadi, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong. He felt the unkind looks from the three masters, so he immediately shut his mouth and stopped competing with Zhang Ruochen.

"Boom."

The sound of hoofbeats stirred up a large cloud of yellow dust.

Those savage beasts obviously also knew that the Holy Spirit Spring was about to be born, so they rushed over in groups and gathered at the edge of the crack in the earth.

In the sky, densely packed wild birds like the Fire Golden Crow, the Snow Mountain Blue Eagle, and the Corpse Bird were flying. Each one was very powerful and emitted a series of astonishing energy fluctuations.

They patrol high in the sky, and once human monks appear, they will kill them as soon as possible.

"Roar!"

The huge body of the Golden-armored Scorpion King climbed out of the desert, causing the entire world to shake violently. The huge roar coming from its mouth was like a demonstration, shocking the human monks who were ready to make a move.

Everyone in the hiding formation can feel their internal organs trembling violently even when standing a hundred miles away. Can you imagine how terrifying the power fluctuations emitted by the Golden Armored Scorpion King are?

"The Golden-Armored Scorpion King ranks fifty-sixth on the Semi-Saint List. He is a quite terrifying creature." Wan Huayu said.

The faces of Feng Wanli, Half-Saint Jingyi, and Ancestor Huo Yuan all turned a little pale.

With the cultivation levels of the three of them, a fight with the Golden-armored Scorpion King would probably be a dead end.

"I'm afraid only the two eminent monks Da Sikong and Er Sikong can stop the Golden Armored Scorpion King." Semi-Saint Jing Yi said.

After a while, another deafening roar of the beast king came from the direction of the crack in the earth.

The densely packed savage beasts are distributed in the area ahead, which looks vast and gives people a huge shock.

Facing such a huge group of savage beasts, even the giants of the Holy Realm would probably have no choice but to flee immediately and not dare to collide with them head-on.

Originally, everyone still had a glimmer of hope in capturing the Holy Source. Seeing the scene in front of them, even with their cultivation level, they all felt powerless.

However, now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, we must fight for it.

"Wow——"

Below the cracked ground, a large amount of seven-color holy source spiritual energy poured out crazily.

The ground and the sky were completely connected by the colorful waterfalls, forming an extremely magical and mysterious scene. The whole world seemed to be divided into two.

The human monks in Yingsha City rushed out of the city gate from four directions, and some rushed towards the cracks in the earth to compete for the holy source of spiritual spring.

Some human monks rushed into the depths of the desert, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to escape the siege of the beast tribe.

"Just because you want to seize the Holy Source of Spiritual Spring?"

The sky-swallowing demonic dragon rushed out, spitting out a mouthful of black demonic energy. Suddenly, a large number of screams rang out from the camp of human monks.

Hundreds of human masters fell to the ground, their corpses making a chirping sound and turning into pools of black pus and blood.

"The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, I am here to fight with you."

A golden light shuttle flew out from the crowd, condensed into the figure of Chi Wanzai, rushed into the sky, and attacked the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.

"A mere defeated general dares to challenge my majesty. Are you here to die?" the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon said solemnly.

"With me, that should be enough, right?"

Bei Gonglan pointed his finger, and the blue holy sword flew out from its sheath, carrying thousands of sword energy, and hit the head of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.

The two worlds took action at the same time and finally restrained the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.

However, the battle on the ground was still quite fierce. The number of beasts had an overwhelming advantage, and no human monks could get close to the cracks in the earth.

Most of the savage beasts near the cracks in the earth rushed towards Yingsha City, hoping to take this opportunity to kill all the human monks.

"Now it's our turn to take action!"

Wan Huayu's face showed a happy look.

Feng Wanli took the lead in sending a signal to the monks of the Feng family.

After a while, a black cloud floated over, completely covering the sky above the crack in the earth, making the earth completely dark.

There were gusts of dark wind blowing in the air, and the sound of howling ghosts could be heard.

Groups of green will-o'-wisps flew down from the clouds and fell into the beast group.

"Stab it."

A fourth-level savage beast had just been exposed to the will-o'-the-wisp, and its body immediately burned, quickly turning into a pile of ashes.

Some savage beasts were attacked by undead ghosts. Their bodies twitched violently and fell to the ground with a bang, losing their voice.

"The Feng family is also proficient in the secret art of raising ghosts. Is it one of the ancient royal clans that raise ghosts?" Zhang Ruochen glanced at Feng Wanli with a puzzled expression.

The royal family of the ancient ghost-raising clan also had the surname Feng.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At this time, there were hundreds of thousands of undead ghosts flying in the sky above the savage beasts, using various attack methods.

Although their attack power can only kill fourth-level savage beasts, they cannot hurt higher-level savage beasts.

However, those undead ghosts created panic, making many wild beasts become violent, and some even fled far away. (To be continued.)