God Emperor

Latest website: The undead vampires of the Qingtian tribe all laughed excitedly, feeling that success or failure was determined, and the time and space descendant of the human race would definitely die.

Not necessarily, they can also drink some blood from the descendants of time and space, thereby improving their physical fitness.

"A human being who can forge legends is about to die. I really look forward to how delicious his blood is?"

Princess Yanxin's fragrant tongue gently licked her red lips, and her beautiful eyes revealed a fiery light.

Blood Saint Zuotian, with his arms behind his back, seemed leisurely and contented, and said with a smile: "It is up to His Highness the Crown Prince to kill Zhang Ruochen cleanly."

Chang Wan raised his four arms, every inch of his skin glowed with blood-red light, and said solemnly: "As long as you give me a little more time, I can suppress Zhang Ruochen."

Princess Yanxin glanced at Chang Wan lightly, showing a look of disdain, and said: "You still have the nerve to say that you have already passed the third quasi-holy tribulation, but you can't win a seventh-level semi-saint. It's a shame. You are still the future king personally named by Lord Qingtian Blood Emperor, do you only have this little ability?"

If anyone dared to ridicule him like this, Chang Wan would definitely have punched him.

However, the opponent was Princess Yanxin, but Chang Wan was unable to take action. Not to mention the huge background behind Princess Yanxin, it was just her own strength that made Chang Wan quite afraid.

In fact, Chang Wan was speechless. You must know that when he was a seventh-level semi-saint, he could kill the ninth-level half-saint of the human race.

However, he has now survived the third quasi-holy tribulation, and is only one step away from the holy realm, but he can't even win a seventh-level semi-saint.

Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

"Why is there still Zhang Ruochen's life fluctuation underground? Why is he not dead yet?"

Zuotian Blood Saint realized something was wrong, and the wrinkles on his forehead all piled up together.

Chang Wan had great confidence in Prince Qingtian and said: "With the strength of His Royal Highness, killing Zhang Ruochen is as easy as slaughtering a pig or a dog. There is nothing to worry about..."

"Boom."

There was a loud noise from the ground, and the air in the world shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, a figure bent its body and flew upside down from the ground. It rushed to a height of 100 meters in the air before stopping.

Everyone looked over and stared at the figure, and they were all shocked.

That person turned out to be Prince Qingtian.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Prince Qingtian's mouth.

There was a bloody shoe footprint on his abdomen, which showed that Prince Qingtian was kicked out of the ground.

Who is so powerful that he can injure Prince Qingtian and kick him away?

Zhang Ruochen?

Prince Qingtian stood in mid-air, his eyes quite serious, staring closely at the dark cave below.

In the cave, colorful brilliance surged out and became more and more powerful, causing the entire oasis to rise with colorful chaotic light.

Footsteps sounded.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the cave unhurriedly. There were many blood stains on his body. However, the blood stains were all covered up by the colorful chaotic light.

Without any unnecessary words, the one hundred and twenty-two orifices on Prince Qingtian's body all emitted dazzling light, as if they were carrying a starry sky, bursting out with all their strength, and bombarding downwards with both palms at the same time.

This time, Zhang Ruochen not only did not dodge, but instead rushed upward against the sky and silently muttered: "The Dragon Travels Nine Heavens."

"Ouch!"

The deafening roar of the dragon traveled thousands of miles away.

A dragon shadow tens of miles long condensed around Zhang Ruochen's body, overlapping with his palm prints and colliding with the hand prints made by Prince Qingtian.

"Bang."

The cyan dragon shadow smashed Prince Qingtian's handprint into pieces, and Zhang Ruochen's handprint hit Prince Qingtian, sending him flying again, higher into the sky.

Prince Qingtian spit out blood from his mouth and suffered severe injuries.

The whole world fell into deathly silence, staring at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

So shocking!

Prince Qingtian, seventh in the "Half-Saint Foreign Ranking", was beaten until he vomited blood.

Why did Zhang Ruochen suddenly become so powerful?

He just stood calmly on the ground, frightening the undead vampires into retreating. He looked like he was invincible in the world.

The smiles on the faces of all the undead vampires disappeared, replaced by a look of fear.

The Blood Ant Beast King and the Corpse Bird Beast King took a breath of cold air, feeling their scalps numb, and immediately led the savage beasts present and retreated three hundred miles.

The pressure Zhang Ruochen puts on them now is no less than that of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon. If they don't retreat further, they may not be able to escape once Zhang Ruochen goes on a killing spree.

Wan Huayu was slightly stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, revealing an excited smile: "I understand! The reason why Zhang Ruochen attacked the Qingtian tribe alone was because he wanted to use the oppression of Prince Qingtian to break through to a higher level. Realm. Now it seems that his realm has been broken through and the situation will be reversed."

Knowing that Zhang Ruochen had broken through the realm, all the monks from the race were extremely excited.

Because this means that, in addition to the top-ranked world disciples, the human race has another top-level strong man who can intimidate all the beast races.

Finally, Prince Qingtian stabilized his figure and slowly fell to the ground.

Most of the yellow robe on Prince Qingtian was broken, his long hair was disheveled, and he no longer had that noble and elegant temperament. His eyes turned blood red and said: "Zhang Ruochen, you use this prince as a whetstone to help you make a successful breakthrough. Aren't you quite proud now that you have reached a new level?"

Zhang Ruochen stood opposite Prince Qingtian, his eyes as calm as water, and said: "It's not like I became a saint immediately, and I can't talk about any pride. I can only say that from now on, I can finally have a real battle with you. I won't use you yet. His true strength, I don’t believe that the seventh person on the "Half Saint Foreign List" only has this little power."

"Okay! This prince will help you." Prince Qingtian said.

Before Prince Qingtian made a move, the Immortal Vampire Clan's camp was in the center of a large blood array. The ninth-level half-saint of the Undead Vampire Clan who presided over the formation combined with the power of the formation to control a tripod-shaped Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact to fly out, triggering He unleashed a thousand lines of destructive power and suppressed it towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him and continuously mobilized the holy energy in his body. Then, he struck out with a palm and collided with the tripod-shaped thousand-patterned holy weapon.

"Bang."

The Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact flew out diagonally and hit the blood pool not far away, breaking the blood pool into pieces.

More than a hundred undead vampires who were sitting around the blood pool and practicing were all screamed when they were hit by the power fluctuation.

Dozens of them were killed on the spot.

Using flesh-and-blood palms, he knocked away the Thousand-Line Sacred Artifact and ignored the Thousand-Line Destruction Power. Before this, only the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon had used such a method.

This scene is quite shocking and makes people feel scared.

"Let's take action together to help His Royal Highness suppress Zhang Ruochen."

Chang Wan's body radiated bright holy light, condensing a holy image that was more than thirty feet tall. He raised two black spears and took the lead in attacking Zhang Ruochen.

Immediately afterwards, Zuotian Blood Saint, Flame Heart Princess, and Ghost Mist also took action.

Blood Saint Zuotian rolled up his sleeves and rolled up the cauldron-shaped Thousand-Line Sacred Artifact in the blood pool, dragging it in the palm of his hand. He activated the Thousand-Line Destruction Power in the cauldron and struck Zhang Ruochen horizontally.

A red copper furnace was suspended above Princess Yanxin's head, and a thousand lines of destructive power surged out. In an instant, all the golden trees in the oasis were burned, turning the land into a wilderness of flames. .

Guiwu's body decomposed and turned into a black mist, rushing into the ground and disappearing without a trace. No one knows when he will rush out and give Zhang Ruochen a fatal blow.

Each of the four masters of the Qingtian tribe is a figure who can compete with the saints of the lower realm.

The four of them join forces and are simply invincible, even Prince Qingtian has to retreat.

Chang Wan's attack arrived first.

The two spears in his hands became as thick as pillars, and thunder and lightning and blood glow poured out respectively, like divine pillars standing in the center of heaven and earth, pressing down on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen spit out two words: "Seeking death."

I don't know when, Shen Yuan's ancient sword appeared in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and pulled out a long sword light, and cut off the two spears with a bang.

The sharp sword energy continued to fly out, tearing Chang Wan's holy image into pieces, falling directly on him, leaving a deep sword mark on his chest, and almost split him in half.

Chang Wan was shocked, suppressed his injuries, and immediately ran away.

"Where to escape?"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and a powerful force of space surged out from the soles of his feet, shattering the space of a hundred feet in radius.

The attacks of Princess Yanxin and Blood Saint Zuotian penetrated into the broken space and immediately disappeared without a trace, without hurting Zhang Ruochen at all.

In addition, the ghost mist that was originally hidden underground immediately escaped and retreated into the distance.

Princess Yanxin and Blood Saint Zuotian took back the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact and used their movement skills to distance themselves from Zhang Ruochen, fearing that they would be involved in the broken space.

Chang Wan failed to escape, as a space crack cut off his retreat.

"Damn it, why did Zhang Ruochen break through the realm and become so strong?"

Chang Wan was very anxious and wanted to run away, because he knew that Zhang Ruochen was now simply a master who could kill gods and Buddhas, and he was simply not a match for him.

"Five of Swords!"

Zhang Ruochen's voice came from behind Chang Wan, approaching from far away.

Chang Wan realized the danger and propped up Shengxiang. However, before he could launch an attack, a sword light flew over and penetrated him and Shengxiang at the same time.

"Chichi."

Dense sword patterns appeared on Chang Wan's body, and then exploded like ceramics, turning into a cloud of blood mist, leaving blood-red spots on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the blood mist with a bloody sword in hand, looking extremely indifferent. In the eyes of the undead vampires, he looked like a god of death.

Chang Wan, the future king who has survived three quasi-holy tribulations and will surely become a saint, has also fallen. Who dares to challenge Zhang Ruochen?

All the eyes of the undead vampires were directed towards Prince Qingtian. Now, perhaps only His Royal Highness can stop this murderous god.

Can it be stopped?

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