God Emperor

Latest website: As if being electrocuted, Concubine Lin trembled slightly and slowly turned around.

When her eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen, her body trembled even more violently. However, she seemed to think it was her hallucination, so she looked back, shook her head slightly and sighed.

Kong Xuan stood beside Concubine Lin, who had grown into a stunning beauty. When he saw Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, his delicate face was full of joy, and he helped Concubine Lin stand up.

"Madam, it's really the young master who is back. Look, it's not an illusion. It really isn't an illusion."

Zhang Ruochen walked up to Concubine Lin, his eyes were extremely sour, and he held her tightly. He had thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to say them. Finally, he turned into one sentence: "Mother, Chen'er will come back to pick you up. , we will never be separated again."

"Chen'er... It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..."

Concubine Lin felt like she was in a dream, very unreal, and hugged Ning Ruochen desperately, for fear that he would disappear again the next moment.

Mother and son got together and talked to each other endlessly, until Qing Mo and Huang Yanchen prepared dinner, and they walked out of the room and came to the dining hall.

"Kong Xuan, sit down and have a meal. If you don't try Qing Mo's cooking skills, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Kong Xuan's cultivation has reached the semi-saint realm, but he still loyally stays by Concubine Lin's side as a maid.

It was precisely because of her care that Concubine Lin was able to come out of sadness and crying again and again.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen did not regard her as a maid, but as a half-disciple.

"Thank you, sir."

Kong Xuan saluted Zhang Ruochen politely, and then sat down.

Reunited after a long separation, Zhang Ruochen felt extremely happy and hoped to continue like this and never pay attention to the disputes and vendettas in the world.

However, peace is not that easy, and disputes are inevitable.

Under the night, a strong murderous intent surged forward.

"call!"

Outside Jiezi Mansion, a gloomy wind blew.

Black figures appeared one after another, standing in the shadows.

One of them, an old man with a sallow face, held a dark red holy staff, stared at the brightly lit Jiezi Mansion, and said: "The Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King has restrained Ling Feiyu, tonight is the best time for us to take action, no matter what, we must Capture Zhang Ruochen’s mother.”

"However, there is news from the Northern Territory that Zhang Ruochen's three veins have not been abolished, but his cultivation has greatly increased. Even people like Qi Zhenhuan and Mie Feng Blood Saint were killed by him. We captured his mother, Isn't this a big enemy?" A younger monk said worriedly.

"What do you know? Zhang Ruochen has long been the mortal enemy of our two clans. Only by getting rid of him can we completely eliminate our worries. No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, how strong can he be? Can he be compared to the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King? Can he be compared to the Destiny Corpse Emperor? "

The old man reprimanded and then said: "Anyway, Princess Yinchan has spoken. If this operation fails again, all of us will be turned into ghost servants."

All those black figures trembled, and then a strong cold air emanated from their bodies.

The old man waved the holy staff in his hand, and thousands of ghosts flew out, condensed into a dark wind, and rushed in the direction of Jiezi Mansion.

The spiritual lamp in Jiezi's mansion shook violently and then went out.

The sergeants guarding the Jiezi Mansion had just noticed something was wrong when ghosts rushed into their bodies and took over their bodies.

In an instant, all the sergeants froze in place, becoming motionless, with dull expressions, as if they had been struck by evil spirits.

"Swish."

The monks from the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driving tribe turned into shadows and rushed into Jiezi Mansion without anyone noticing.

In the dining hall, everyone is eating.

Huang Yanchen's eyes were fixed on the gently swaying light. He sensed that an enemy had broken into Jiezi Mansion and said coldly: "Brother Chen, I'll go out to greet the guests."

"You stay and tell mother about the interesting things we encountered in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, Yin Yang Sea, and the Northern Territory, and I will go and greet them."

Zhang Ruochen gently patted Huang Yanchen's shoulder and motioned for her to sit down. Then, he smiled at the somewhat uneasy Concubine Lin before walking out of the dining hall.

Standing on the stone stairs, Zhang Ruochen turned around, faced the dining hall, and stretched out a palm.

The strong spiritual power surged out from the palm of his hand, forming a sound-proof barrier that completely enveloped the dining hall.

"Look, there is a figure standing outside the dining hall."

"As long as she is not Zhang Ruochen's mother, all the rest will be destroyed."

Two black figures, like ghosts, flew down from the eaves of a roof. They swung their swords at the same time and slashed at Zhang Ruochen from two very tricky angles.

"Bang bang."

Before their knives hit Zhang Ruochen's body, his body exploded automatically and turned into two masses of blood mist.

Zhang Ruochen was extremely angry. The ancient ghost raising clan and the ancient corpse exorcism clan were so brave that they actually dared to capture their mother. If he hadn't rushed back early, wouldn't they have succeeded?

It seems like we have to teach them a painful lesson.

"There are still experts guarding Zhang Ruochen's mother."

Seeing the tragic death of two tribesmen with strong cultivation, the monks from the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-removing tribe rushed over. Some stood in the courtyard, and some stood on the roof, surrounding Zhang Ruochen.

"He's just a young man, nothing to be afraid of."

A bald old man smiled disdainfully, holding a bell and shaking it vigorously.

"Ding ding."

Behind him, four semi-holy warrior corpses rushed out, all wearing armor and holding blood knives. The corpse aura emitted was full of corrosiveness, causing the trees and flowers in Jiezi Mansion to wither.

Zhang Ruochen hummed softly and pressed his palm in the air, causing a surge of holy energy to flow out.

Immediately, four semi-holy warrior corpses stopped in mid-air. The corpses burst apart and turned into yellow sand, flowing out of the armor and scattering on the ground.

Only four pieces of empty armor were left, falling to the ground.

"Oh my god, it's a saint."

The monks from the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-driving clan all gasped.

Especially the bald old man was so frightened that he couldn't help but retreat backwards, trying to escape.

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger, and a wave of sword flew out, hitting the bald old man between the eyebrows. With a bang, the whole head exploded open.

An old man with a sallow complexion appeared above the dining hall, holding a dark red holy staff and riding the dark wind.

Seeing the old man appear, the monks from both clans breathed a sigh of relief, and all bowed and saluted: "Meet Elder Li Sheng."

Elder Li Sheng's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Boy, you'd better stop meddling in other people's business. If you go against the ancient zombie exorcism clan and the ancient ghost raising clan, you won't end up well."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him and said, "Who is the envoy? Tell me and I can give you a complete corpse."

The monks from both tribes all felt that the young man in front of them was so crazy that he dared to say such a thing to an elder from the Holy Realm.

When Elder Li Sheng saw Zhang Ruochen's cold eyes, he felt his heart tremble. He realized that the young man in front of him was not simple, and said warily: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Don't you recognize that I am the person you want to deal with." Zhang Ruochen dispersed his mental power and revealed his true appearance.

"Zhang Ruochen."

A lot of frightened sounds sounded.

Nowadays, Zhang Ruochen's reputation has spread all over the world, and he is no longer the junior who was at the mercy of others. Just his identity as the leader of the Blood God Sect can scare countless monks to death.

The monks from the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driving tribe were frightened and fled one after another. They already regretted coming to Jiezi Mansion. Including Elder Li Sheng was no exception. He tried his best to escape. How could he dare to fight Zhang Ruochen? Their cultivation levels were extremely different.

"Still want to leave?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't take any action at all, he just released the holy power and enveloped the entire Jiezi Mansion.

All the monks from the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driving tribe were suppressed to the point where they knelt on the ground. No one could remain standing, and some of them fainted directly.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen stretched out a palm and grabbed it from the air.

A large hand seal dozens of feet long appeared, grabbing Elder Li Sheng who had fled to the edge of Jiezi Mansion, dragging him back, and suppressing him in the large hand seal.

Zhang Ruochen walked up to Elder Li Sheng with his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly, "Tell me, who is the envoy? Where are they?"

"Zhang Ruochen, you'd better let me go, otherwise your end will be very miserable." Elder Li Sheng roared.

Zhang Ruochen stopped asking him, stretched out a hand and pressed it between Elder Li Sheng's eyebrows, preparing to seize his memory and find the answer himself.

Elder Li Sheng obviously knew Zhang Ruochen's purpose, so he mobilized the holy energy and rushed into the holy source. The next moment, a destructive force surged out of his body.

"He actually blew himself up to the Holy Source."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and stepped back quickly. At the same time, he moved his finger forward and shattered the space near Elder Li Sheng, forming a broken space zone.

Elder Li Sheng's holy body was swallowed up by the space.

After detonating the Holy Source, it only caused the space to tremble slightly, but did not cause much damage.

Later, Zhang Ruochen began to interrogate other monks. Unfortunately, their cultivation level was too low and their knowledge was very limited, so they did not ask many valuable things.

Just one thing is certain, they are all taking orders from Feng Yinchan, and it seems that there are quite a few holy realm masters sent by the two tribes to the Central Imperial City, not only to capture Concubine Lin, but also to make friends with some dignitaries in the court.

"Feng Yinchan, I didn't kill you in the Qinglong Ruins world, but you caused me a lot of trouble. This time, I won't leave you a way to survive. Even if Emperor Tianming protects you again, I will kill you." Zhang Ruochen His eyes were filled with cold light.

In the Qinglong Ruins Realm, Emperor Tianming was reborn as the Corpse Emperor and lived a second life. He negotiated with Zhang Ruochen and saved Feng Yinchan's life. Otherwise, she would have died in the Qinglongxu world.

The monks of the ancient corpse-driving clan and the ancient ghost-raising clan were all killed and crushed into ashes.

Later, Zhang Ruochen took out the Buddha Emperor's relic and flew it around the Jiezi Mansion. All the evil spirits that had invaded the body of the guarding sergeant were purified.

The guard sergeants didn't know what happened. They thought they were just distracted for a moment and didn't take it to heart. They started patrolling and standing guard again.

Zhang Ruochen pushed open the door of the dining hall, walked in with a smile, sat on the seat again, and said with a smile: "Mother, how was your chat with Yanchen? Things in the Qinglong Ruins, Yin Yang Sea, and the Northern Territory, It’s still very interesting. Wherever there is any danger, it’s just those people talking nonsense.”