God Emperor

Latest website: The powerful killing methods shocked the human monks, and they clearly realized that the descendant of time and space has grown up, and it will not be easy for the court to arrest him in the future.

At the same time, in the Qinglong Ruins world, there are probably very few creatures that can suppress him.

At the scene, only Prince Qingtian could still remain calm. Fire light escaped from his eyes, and the power fluctuations in his body continued to rise. He said: "Zhang Ruochen, you don't want to see the true strength of this prince. I will help you now."

Prince Qingtian spread his arms, and the blood flowed out, drawing a huge circle.

In the center of the circle, the word "fire" condenses.

It was just a word, but it emitted a dazzling light, as if it had evolved into a scorching sun, and the light emitted completely illuminated the world in red.

Some human half-saints feel like they are standing in boiling water even if they are standing hundreds of miles away.

The high temperature permeating the air is enough to steam living creatures.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the fire character hanging in the sky and recited: "Nine-Character God-killing Technique."

"That's right, it's the Nine-Character God-killing Technique of the Suanni clan."

Prince Qingtian flew up from the ground and came to the bottom of the word "fire". Behind him, the shadow of an ancient Suan Ni appeared faintly.

Suanni is a mythical beast from ancient times. According to legend, it can carry hundreds of thousands of mountains on its back, fill up the ocean, and build land.

The Nine-Character God-killing Technique is the sacred art of the Suanni clan. It is said that in the ancient times, the ancestors of the Suanni clan indeed used this sacred art to kill gods.

This holy art is also named after this.

The Suanni clan has long been extinct, and only a few legends remain.

However, many years ago, the Qingtian Blood Emperor traveled across the ocean and arrived in Yangzhou, West Vietnam. According to legend, a continent was created for Suanyi in Nizhou, Xiyue. Although it could not be compared with the Kunlun Realm continent, it was still extremely vast.

There, Qingtian Blood Emperor caught a newly sanctified Suan Ni.

That Suan Ni is a relic from ancient times.

Later, Qingtian Blood Emperor rewarded Prince Qingtian with Suanni's blood. Reward Suanni's beast soul to the second prince. Give Suanni's skeleton to the third prince.

The three of them not only gained part of Suanni's power, but also inherited the heritage of the Suanni family.

Suanni's blood is undoubtedly the most precious part.

It was from Suanni's blood that Prince Qingtian understood the Suanni clan's cultivation method "Suanni Tantric" and thus embarked on the path of physical cultivation.

The level of "Suanni Tantric" goes beyond the holy scriptures and is a god-level cultivation method.

Of course, Prince Qingtian is not the real Suanni relic. After refining the blood of the Suanni relic, he understood some fragments of the "Suanni Tantric" from the blood, which are not enough for ten chapters of the real "Suanni Tantric". one part.

This was not the first time Zhang Ruochen had seen the Nine-Word God-killing Technique. The second prince of the Qingtian Tribe had also used this holy technique.

The second prince had only cultivated the Nine-Character God-killing Art to the point where the image could be transformed into reality, and he was far from being comparable to Prince Qingtian.

The power of the Nine-Character God-killing Technique will definitely increase exponentially every time it reaches a higher level.

"Nine characters kill the gods, fire character burns the sky."

Prince Qingtian typed the word "fire" and hit Zhang Ruochen.

The huge fireball, seen from the ground, occupies a quarter of the sky, much like the sun has fallen, making all living things feel suffocated.

The monks of the Immortal Vampire Tribe had obviously received the message from Prince Qingtian in advance and had already retreated far away.

Zhang Ruochen raised his finger a little higher.

The space above immediately shattered open, forming a hole with a diameter as large as a fireball, and rapidly collapsed inward.

There was nothingness in the hole in space, and a strong suction force came out, swallowing the word "fire" inside.

The ancient holy magic performed by Prince Qingtian dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

Prince Qingtian frowned and typed the word "water" again, forming a long and magnificent river. The long river exudes a silvery gray light, much like a Milky Way hanging in the sky.

However, Zhang Ruochen still used an understatement and used the method of space collapse to dissolve the "water" holy spell.

"Your Nine-Character God-killing Technique is indeed very powerful. It has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, but it can't hurt me." Zhang Ruochen said calmly.

Not long ago, Prince Qingtian found a way to crack Zhang Ruochen's space attack and said the same thing.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ruochen used space attacks again, breaking his strongest attack method.

At this moment, both Zhang Ruochen and Prince Qingtian understood one thing. Using space attacks and the Nine-Word God-killing Technique, they could not hurt each other at all.

"You have already made so many attacks, shouldn't you also take one from me?"

Zhang Ruochen raised Shen Yuan's ancient sword above his head, and in an instant, he reached the state where the sword and man merged into one, and displayed the Five of Swords.

The man and the sword turned into a shuttle of light and soared into the sky.

"Wow"

This sword was so powerful that chaotic sword energy condensed between heaven and earth.

Four large golden wings shot out from the back of Prince Qingtian.

Immediately afterwards, a golden spherical light mask condensed around his body.

At the same time, Prince Qingtian took out a crystal-clear scepter, struck forward, and shot out a blood-red light pillar.

"Bang."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword penetrated the golden light shield, and the sword tip collided with the crystal scepter, forming a circle of red and black energy ripples that surged out into the sky.

Obviously, Prince Qingtian's crystal scepter is not ordinary. There are dense inscriptions on the inside of the scepter, which emits a crimson light, just like the blood vessels in the human body.

Prince Qingtian's spiritual sense was very keen. He noticed the change in the flow of time around him and realized the danger. His body immediately sank down and fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen used the scale sword technique and slashed through the edge of Prince Qingtian's neck, cutting off a strand of long hair.

Prince Qingtian fell to the ground, and a shallow blood mark appeared on his neck. A drop of blood fell down, and he secretly screamed in his heart: "It's so dangerous."

"What a quick response."

Zhang Ruochen was a little disappointed that he failed to cut off the head of Prince Qingtian.

If he succeeds, then, with the head of Prince Qingtian, he will be able to frighten all the undead vampires in the Qinglongxu Realm in one fell swoop.

Prince Qingtian can be ranked seventh on the "Half Saint Foreign Ranking", so he naturally has many advantages. How easy is it to kill him?

"What's the point of two people fighting? Can you add me as well?"

From outside the sky, there was a dragon roar that shook the heavens and earth.

I saw a black magic cloud, which appeared to be mighty and mighty, flying rapidly towards the camp of the Qingtian tribe.

Zhang Ruochen and Prince Qingtian walked towards Mo Yun at the same time, both frowning.

The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon is here!

"Let's fight another day."

Zhang Ruochen put away Shen Yuan's ancient sword and used the Great Space Movement. In an instant, he arrived dozens of miles away and left the battered battlefield.

Zhang Ruochen is injured and is not suitable for prolonged fighting.

Moreover, he had just broken through to the eighth-level Semi-Saint level, and his realm was not yet stable enough. Now, if he fought against Prince Qingtian and the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, he would be at a huge disadvantage.

So, he chose to retreat.

"Your Highness, should we stop Zhang Ruochen?"

Blood Saint Zuotian's eyes were a little gloomy as he asked Prince Qingtian for his opinion.

Zhang Ruochen's threat is too great and must be eliminated.

As long as Prince Qingtian says a word, even if Zuotian Blood Saint knows that he will definitely die, he will still break the seal in his body, use the power of the Saint Realm, and die together with Zhang Ruochen.

Prince Qingtian naturally understood what Blood Saint Zuotian wanted to do. He stared at the direction Zhang Ruochen left, shook his head slightly and said: "There is no need to fight to the death, we haven't reached that point yet. I still have one trick I haven't used yet. , if there is really a life-and-death showdown, the person who dies will definitely not be me."

"However, today Zhang Ruochen can be regarded as officially entering the first-line master sequence under the holy realm. He has just entered the eighth-level semi-saint realm. Next, his cultivation and strength will enter a stage of rapid growth. I must also step up my practice and strive to sanctify some acupoints. Otherwise, I may suffer a big loss next time I face him."

The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon and a large number of beast kings were coming quickly. Prince Qingtian didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he immediately led the monks of the Qingtian tribe to leave quickly.

Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo stood on the top of a hill, looking at the rapidly surging blood cloud in the desert in the distance.

In the blood cloud is the undead vampire clan of the Qingtian tribe.

The blood energy in their bodies was too strong, so it condensed into a huge cloud.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why didn't you display your immeasurable holy fire?"

"ah?"

Qing Mo was stunned for a moment, looking a little silly, and said: "You didn't let me use it at all?"

"It shouldn't be too late to use it now."

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

Qingmo drew out the immeasurable holy fire, which fell from the sky like fire rain, fell into the blood cloud in the distance, and fell among the monks of the undead vampire clan.

"Chichi."

Even if just a small fire falls on the ground, it will melt a large area of ​​yellow sand around it into red droplets.

A moment later, the entire Qingtian tribe was wrapped in boiling magma, and there was a loud scream. It was unknown how many undead vampires were burned into ashes by the immeasurable holy fire.

Even the blood pool was evaporated by the immeasurable holy fire and turned into a dry pool.

Angry roars rang out in the blood cloud.

"Who is it?"

Even the profound Prince Qingtian was very angry and flew into the air, wanting to find the thief who set the fire and tear her into pieces.

Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo had already left and arrived hundreds of miles away.

Hearing the roar of Prince Qingtian from behind, Qing Mo shrank his head in fear, feeling a little guilty for fear of being discovered by the other party.

Zhang Ruochen was in a good mood and said with a smile: "You are so strong, why are you still so timid?"

"Courage has nothing to do with strength. Besides, I'm just a cooking girl next to the princess. How can I dare to do anything like killing?"

Qing Mo was still quite scared, and even when he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Zhang Ruochen!"

At this moment, a shout came from not far away.

Qing Mo was startled, thinking that Prince Qingtian was chasing him, so he immediately hid behind Zhang Ruochen and curled up into a ball.

Zhang Ruochen looked over and saw Princess Bai Li flying down from mid-air, surrounded by white holy light, as if she was the fairy Lingbo.

Immediately afterwards, the two quasi-sages of the Baili Cat Clan, the white-haired old man and the white-haired old woman, also caught up and appeared behind Princess Baili, staring at Zhang Ruochen opposite with unkind expressions.

"Zhang Ruochen, what are your intentions and why do you want to take away my memory?"

Princess Bai Li stood opposite her handsomely, with her hands on her hips and a pair of towering peaks. She bit her lip and asked angrily.

"She seems to know something?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

The temperament displayed by Princess Bai Li today can be said to be completely different from that of Princess Bai Li before her memory was lost.

The former Princess Bai Li was wise, noble, elegant, and absolutely a stunning cold beauty. The Princess Bai Li in front of her looked like a cute little girl.

Qing Mo stuck out his head, looked at Princess Bai Li, looked suspicious, and asked warily: "Mr. Zhang, why did you want to take away her memory?"

Qing Mo's eyes were quite complicated, and she had some doubts in her heart, whether Zhang Ruochen had done something to disgrace her princess. Otherwise, why take away the memory of such a beautiful woman?

There is definitely a problem, and it is a big problem. (To be continued...)