God Emperor

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Zhang Ruochen put away the space vortex, stepped on the waves, and returned to the shore.

So what if this woman is the Demon Concubine of Spirit Flame? On the battlefield of merit, anyone can be an enemy.

Zhang Ruochen has more important things to do for the time being, so there is no need to provoke such a powerful enemy. Next, he can only guard against her closely.

"Pretty cold."

Princess Rakshasa smiled slightly, then chased after her and said, "Your strength is still very good. How about joining our Great Demon Shifang Realm?"

Zhang Ruochen ignored her and just inserted Shen Yuan's ancient sword into the soil next to the table and prepared to sit back on the chair.

"Wow"

A gust of fragrant wind blew over, and the next moment, Princess Rakshasa took the lead and sat on the seat. She blinked at him and said, "If there is a seat, it should naturally be given to girls first, right?"

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Are you a girl?"

The corners of Princess Rakshasa's mouth turned up slightly and she said, "Guess!"

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to argue with her, so he took out another chair from the space ring, placed it opposite Princess Rakshasa, and reached for the wine bottle on the table.

Princess Rakshasa was extremely fast. She snatched the wine bottle first, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed gently: "Good wine! Do you have any more cups?"

"This wine is very strong." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Rakshasa smiled and said, "I'm just afraid that the wine is not strong enough."

Zhang Ruochen stared at her for a moment, then flicked his finger, and a luminous cup flew out from the space ring.

"Thank you."

Princess Rakshasa grabbed the luminous cup and filled it up. Then she picked it up and took a sip. She frowned and coughed repeatedly, "What kind of wine is this? Why is it so strong?"

"Long Yan wine."

Zhang Ruochen also filled a cup and drank the whole cup calmly.

Seeing the scene on the battlefield mirror, all the monks from all walks of life were stunned.

"What's going on? Weren't they fighting fiercely just now? Why did they suddenly shake hands and make peace, and then sit on the same table and drink?"

"Something's wrong! Zhang Ruochen never hesitates to kill, and Princess Rakshasa is not a soft-hearted person. How could they suddenly have a truce and still talk and laugh, looking quite happy."

The monks in the Sword Prison Realm resented Zhang Ruochen very much and said, "Zhang Ruochen must have defected to the Rakshasa clan, otherwise how could Princess Rakshasa let him go?"

"Are you stupid? Zhang Ruochen has never met Princess Rakshasa. It is very likely that he does not know the identity of the woman sitting opposite."

"Princess Rakshasa doesn't seem to be in a hurry to deal with Zhang Ruochen. What exactly does she want to do?"

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The monks who have not entered the ancestral spirit world are even more anxious than Zhang Ruochen. They always feel that Princess Rakshasa may take action at any time and kill Zhang Ruochen.

However, after waiting for a long time, Princess Rakshasa still did not take action.

The dishes on the bronze table were quickly wiped out, and most of them were eaten by the Rakshasa Princess and the Nine-Headed Blue Bird.

Zhang Ruochen has been secretly observing Princess Rakshasa, trying to see through her. He found that this woman seemed to have a perverse personality, but she was also unfathomable, with no flaws in her body.

Qing Mo walked over timidly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Master... now, can you return the Rakshasa blood and Rakshasa remnant soul to me?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the space ring and handed it to Qing Mo.

Qing Mo quickly took the space ring and checked the items inside. After making sure that nothing was missing, he let out a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I knew you didn't really want to steal my things."

Zhang Ruochen didn't have much emotion and said, "Chi Yao shouldn't let you come to the battlefield of merit."

"I am a member of the Kunlun Realm, so naturally I want to contribute to the Kunlun Realm." Qing Mo said seriously.

Zhang Ruochen said: "She asked you to come to the Merit Battlefield just to die. Such an emperor is not worthy of your continued loyalty to her. Will you follow me from now on?"

Qing Mo thought about Zhang Ruochen's words, and then shook his head.

Princess Rakshasa's eyes lit up, and she said with a seductive tone: "Then you will follow me from now on? I can give you as much Rakshasa blood and remnant souls as you want, as long as you make delicious food for me every day ."

"Really?" Qing Mo asked.

"Of course it is true. How can my concubine's words be false?" Princess Rakshasa said.

Next to him, the nine-headed bluebird nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened and he said: "Qing Mo, you'd better be more careful about people of unknown origin."

"What do you mean? Do you think I will lie to her?"

Princess Rakshasa rolled her eyes, then took out a very delicate small box and opened it. A large white brilliance poured out from inside, with treasure bottles floating in the white light. They were too numerous to count. clear.

Qing Mo opened his mouth wide and said, "You actually killed so many combatants?"

Even Zhang Ruochen looked slightly sideways, showing a surprised look.

Princess Rakshasa said with some pride: "How about it? As long as you promise me, you will get half of these treasure bottles."

Qing Mo shook his head, but hid behind Zhang Ruochen, and said with some fear: "You have killed so many participants in the war, you must not be a good person. What if... what if you kill me?"

"Good people? There are no good people in the world."

Princess Rakshasa closed the box again and said with a smile: "You should think about it again. What I said before the war of merit is over will always be valid."

Then, Princess Rakshasa's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "I just felt a murderous aura in your body. You don't want to kill people and seize things, right?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is there any point in continuing to pretend? Don't you want to kill me?"

Princess Rakshasa shook her head and said: "We are both space monks. It is fate to meet each other. Why must we fight and kill, why can't we sit down and discuss the Tao together and make progress together?"

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to keep trying to make excuses with her, so he stood up and said, "Qing Mo, follow me."

"Wait a minute."

Princess Rakshasa's expression straightened up, and her whole demeanor became a little different, and she said: "To be honest, the reason why I stay here is actually to cooperate with you and do something together. "

"Why should I cooperate with you?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Princess Rakshasa said: "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your friend?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes gleamed with cold light and he said, "What do you mean?"

Princess Rakshasa narrowed her eyes, then took out a communication light talisman, threw it towards Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Is this the communication light talisman you made?"

This communication light talisman was the one that Zhang Ruochen passed to Mu Lingxi when he came to the Giant Whale River Basin.

Zhang Ruochen held the communication light talisman tightly and said, "The communication light talisman I typed was actually intercepted by you. No wonder I didn't wait for her to send back the message."

Princess Rakshasa and Zhang Ruochen looked at each other and said with a smile: "Is it difficult for a space monk to intercept a communication light talisman?"

"It's not difficult, but it's not that easy either. If you want to intercept the communication light talisman, you must be near the communication light talisman. In other words, the moment I type the communication light talisman, you are near me."

After a pause, Zhang Ruochen said again: "When did you set your sights on me?"

Princess Rakshasa said: "When you attack the Rakshasa army."

Zhang Ruochen injected holy energy into the communication light talisman again, and immediately, the jade talisman emitted a dazzling light and flew towards the night.

"return."

Princess Rakshasa stretched her palm forward and performed a space distortion move.

Suddenly, the messenger light talisman that flew out flew back in the opposite direction.

Zhang Ruochen took a step forward, stretched out his hands at the same time, and also performed a space distortion move. Then, the communication light talisman turned again and flew into the distance.

Princess Rakshasa's eyes narrowed, showing an annoyed look, and she waved her finger to create a crack in space.

"Bang."

Seeing that the communication light talisman was shattered by the space crack, Princess Rakshasa showed a proud smile on her face and said: "As long as I am here, your communication light talisman cannot be transmitted."

"Are you trying to anger me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Princess Rakshasa asked back: "Do you want to fight? With your cultivation in the early stage of True Saint, you are not my opponent. When you reach the later stage of True Saint cultivation, or the peak, you may not be able to force me to do so. Show your true strength. As for now, why do something meaningless?"

Zhang Ruochen inspired the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints and wrapped it around his whole body. A dazzling blood surged outwards. A hundred saint shadows rushed out of the armor and stood in all directions around Zhang Ruochen.

"kill!"

Zhang Ruochen gathered the power of the Hundred Saints and punched out.

The green pure fire of pure destruction surged out along the arm and turned into a huge fire dragon.

The Halloween plain clothes on Princess Rakshasa began to absorb the surrounding energy crazily. Then, a white palm shot out and collided with Zhang Ruochen's fist.

"Boom."

The ground beneath their feet was shattered and collapsed downwards.

When Zhang Ruochen activated the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints, Qing Mo, Nine-Headed Blue Bird, and Holy Food Flower were escaping into the distance. However, they were still affected and were thrown flying by the force that caught up with them.

In an instant, hundreds of miles around became tattered, and the air was filled with chaotic power.

In the most central area of ​​the battle, Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa both used the most powerful space methods to fragment the space. The large floor blocks seemed to have turned into islands, suspended in the broken space, constantly being decomposed and swallowed up. .

Princess Rakshasa stood on a suspended island, with ice and snow emerging from the dust. She was as beautiful as a fairy, and said: "If we continue to fight, there will be no results. Why not calm down and have a good talk, saying that we may not really be able to cooperate. ?”

"Want to cooperate? From the beginning, you used the wrong method."

Zhang Ruochen's long hair surged forward, like a young demon god. He grabbed Shen Yuan's ancient sword with both hands, mobilized the power of time, and drew a circle.

Suddenly, the flow of time in the space where he and Princess Rakshasa were located became slower and slower.

"Wow"

When the flow of time returned to normal, Zhang Ruochen's sword had already pierced Princess Rakshasa's heart.

There was a look of surprise in Princess Rakshasa's beautiful eyes, her delicate body twisted like a water snake, and her Halloween plain clothes wrapped around the ancient Shen Yuan sword, causing the ancient Shen Yuan sword to shift its direction.

Then, she turned into a stream of cyan light and rushed upward.

"Stab it."

Zhang Ruochen dragged the hilt of his sword and swung it to the right.

You must know that the corner of Wansheng Suyi was wrapped around the tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and was pulled off by this powerful force, and was actually torn off Princess Rakshasa's body.

Suddenly, Princess Rakshasa felt a chill all over her body. A large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed in front of Zhang Ruochen. Only a moon-white bra and a pair of fur pants were left, which were still clinging to her graceful body. It looks extremely fragrant.

Fortunately, this space was shattered by them, causing the battlefield mirror image to become completely black. Otherwise, seeing Princess Rakshasa's graceful, snow-white, plump body, I don't know how many monks would have nosebleeds.