God Emperor

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The brilliance of the selfless lamp spreads outward like ripples, dissolving the brilliance into the invisible.

The showdown between light and light.

The way of destiny and the way of light, the collision of two eternal ways.

Even without the divine energy of Zhang Ruochen, the Selfless Lamp still has the combat power of the Immortal and Infinite Middle Stage. The spiritual cultivation of the weapon is so strong that it can be ranked in the top five among all Chapter 1 artifacts.

Corot didn't want to make a big fuss. When releasing the light and divine brilliance, he also released rules and order to build his own independent small world.

The spatial structure at the top of Mount Mal is drastically changed, like a cage isolated from the world, not leaking a trace of energy fluctuations.

"You dare to enter the heaven world with just this light? Zhang Ruochen, you underestimate me!"

When Ke Luo's words came, his figure also arrived, and his palm prints were taken.

In the palm of the hand, a dazzling light and shadow appeared, like a pair of white feathers, with outlines and infinite charm.

The palm print became several meters long, covering both Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Lantern.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen struck out with his palm and collided with Ke Luo's palm print.

The light and shadow of the palm technique shattered like bubbles.

Ke Luo was horrified, suddenly unable to see through Zhang Ruochen's depth.

This state is very dangerous!

Because of close combat, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant.

He immediately stepped back and stood under the huge stone wall of the Mar Temple, constructing numerous defensive measures and looking at Zhang Ruochen again with an extremely cautious expression.

Can a clone break his feathered palm seal magical power?

impossible.

"The peak of immortality! The master of the palace will do nothing if he doesn't take action. Once he does, it gives me such a big shock." Zhang Ruochen stepped forward, his black robes fluttering like flags.

Ke Luo quickly calmed down, and the brilliance in his eyes once again confirmed that the Zhang Ruochen in front of him was undoubtedly his clone.

He took out a three-foot-long trident, and the Dharma Heaven and Earth rose around him, becoming completely serious.

The halberd shaft is exquisitely carved with feather patterns and eye patterns.

There is a fist-sized translucent gemstone inlaid at the fork of the halberd. As the gemstone flashes, Corot's dharma image changes from bright to dark. It can be seen that there must be terrible energy inside the gem.

"Even if your true self leaves you with power, how many attacks can you unleash?"

"Bang!"

Corot hit the trident hard on the ground, and the light spread. The whole world disappeared, only the Temple of Mar still stood, tall and sacred.

"This halberd, called the Blazing Halberd, was left by the Witch Ancestor. Zhang Ruochen, you are just a clone, but you force me to use this artifact. Now you are really standing on the top of the universe!" Ke Luo said in a tone of voice. Complex, both envy and jealousy.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since Master Ke is so unsure, why not give the painting to me? You should understand that I have no intention of killing you today."

"kill me?"

Ke Luo smiled coldly and swung the blazing halberd out.

Ji Feng easily cut through the brilliance of Wuwo Lamp and took Zhang Ruochen's clone directly.

Zhang Ruochen moved to the left to avoid the halberd.

"Don't you dare to fight head-on with me?"

When Ke Luo said these words, he had already predicted Zhang Ruochen's trajectory. With the other hand, he released the secret of light, mobilized the rules and order of light to form chains, and entangled Zhang Ruochen and the selfless lamp.

"Uh-huh!"

With a flash of his body, he forced Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Deng to enter the Mar Temple.

The strength displayed by Zhang Ruochen and Wuwo Deng was too strong, and Ke Luo was not sure that he could suppress them without alerting the outside world.

Entering the Temple of Mar is different.

This place not only has the rules of the ancestors to isolate the outside world, but it is also his home field. He can mobilize the rules of the ancestors and the divine patterns left by the strong men of the past generations in the heaven world for his own use, and his combat power can be raised to a higher level.

Ke Luo manipulated the Divine Chain of Light to further entangle Zhang Ruochen and Wuself Lamp.

"With the Mystery of Light and the Blazing Halberd in hand, you are at the Heavenly level. Even I can fight. Not to mention your mere clone?" Ke Luo saw that Zhang Ruochen could not break free from the Divine Chain of Light, and the worry in his heart gradually dissipated.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Aren't you afraid of my real body taking action?"

Ke Luo said: "Can your true body take action? The destruction of the Temple of Truth was caused by Xu Fengjin and Pan Yuan, the ancient gods who were chasing and killing Bone Yama. Everyone in the world doesn't know that you have suffered serious injuries in the battle at Beize Great Wall. Injury. In today’s complex and dangerous situation, if you don’t heal your injury as soon as possible, you will die without knowing it. Can your true body be released? Can you take action?”

"So that's what you think." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Isn't that right?"

Corot's body was like a lamp, illuminating his skin and hair in a dazzling way. All the secrets of light were released, and the brilliance emitted by the divine chain surged several times, locking Zhang Ruochen and the Selfless Lamp to the stone pillars of the Mar Temple.

"Yes, but not entirely. To deal with you, it's not that my true body can't take action, but that I don't need to take action."

After he finished speaking, the blood surged.

A pair of wide blood wings appeared on Zhang Ruochen's back.

The blood wings released the terrifying power of the ancestors. As they flapped, the world was turned upside down, the space shook, and all the divine chains of light were broken.

The energy wave formed by the ancestor's blood filled the Mar Temple and knocked Coro back several steps.

"My clone came with the blood wings of the ancestor. Can you defeat me?"

Zhang Ruochen held a golden staff and was suspended in mid-air with a solemn expression. The blood glow and golden light forced back the power of light, and his momentum continued to rise.

The situation reversed, and Zhang Ruochen became the only god in the Mar Temple.

Of course, Ke Luo had heard about the blood wings of the ancestor Yin, and he was very decisive. He immediately activated the space formation in the temple to open the ancestor world.

Only by borrowing the power of the Ancestral Realm can we fight against the Blood Wings of the Ancestral and the Golden Staff.

"Wow!"

A space formation disk emerged on the temple floor.

The inscriptions are like linear snakes, weaving and weaving rapidly.

The space vibrates and becomes more and more active.

Suddenly, Coro's body became stiff and his consciousness briefly darkened.

"No, it's the power of the self-less lamp."

Ke Luo knew that the Selfless Lamp was specially designed to attack the spiritual consciousness of monks, and he had been vigilant. He was shocked by the change of the Blood Wings of the Ancestor just now, and was slightly panicked. Unexpectedly, the Selfless Lamp seized this opportunity and launched an attack.

In just an instant, Coro relied on his powerful soul to repel the consciousness attack of the Selfless Lamp, and his eyes returned to clarity.

"Pfft!"

The golden staff hit Corot's chest and penetrated through the center of a pair of wings on his back.

Blood flowed along the staff and dripped to the ground.

A split second is enough to determine the winner.

Coro let out a deafening roar, his energy surged in his body, and he waved his blazing halberd.

The blazing halberd was grabbed by Zhang Ruochen with one hand.

The tyrannical power of blood wrapped around the halberd pole and pushed it back.

The divine blood in Ke Luo's body was continuously absorbed by the golden staff, and his body quickly shriveled up and his strength weakened.

"This old guy must have taken refuge with the Underworld Ancestor. That painting has probably been destroyed by the Underworld Ancestor. Let's just search for the soul!"

The Selfless Lamp flew out and landed on top of Corot's head.

That is to say, he suppressed Coro's self-explosion divine source, and at the same time condensed a stream of destiny brilliance, pouring into his seven orifices.

"If you want to search for the soul of me, it's up to you?"

Ke Luo gritted his teeth and shouted, the blood in his body burned, and the light and radiance on his body released higher and higher temperatures, evaporating Zhang Ruochen's clone.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, dense ancestral rules appeared on the blood wings on his back, he leaped up and slashed down diagonally.

"puff!"

The ancestor's blood wings slashed across Ke Luo's body, splitting him in half.

Zhang Ruochen held a golden staff in one hand and a blazing halberd in the other, and struck out hard, nailing half of Ke Luo's body to the ground of the temple.

"This old guy's spiritual awareness is very strong. I can only barely suppress his self-explosion of the divine source. He can't collect his soul at all. How about taking him back to the Sword Realm?" Wuwo Deng said.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the door of the temple and found that for some unknown reason, the time mark light spots quickly condensed there.

"who?"

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly, he took back the Selfless Lamp, and was about to release his divine energy to sweep over Ke Luo who was nailed to the ground.

"Boom!"

A huge sound like a rushing river came from the time-marked light spot.

A long river of time emerged, washing away the two halves of Corot's body, and soon disappeared.

If the ancestor's blood wings were not powerful enough to escape from the temple with Zhang Ruochen's clone, he would definitely be involved in the long river of time.

When Zhang Ruochen returned to the Mar Temple, Time Changhe, Ke Luo, and even the golden staff and blazing halberd disappeared without a trace.

"It's over. The painting was not found, the secret of immortality was not revealed, and a golden staff was lost." Wuwo Deng sighed.

Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged as he said: "What a powerful time trick. He can save people without his true body, but he can save people from under my nose. There are not many such people in the entire universe."

"Stop bragging. If you lose, you lose. This time you will lose completely." Wu-Se Lamp said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You didn't understand what I meant at all! What is the purpose of our search for paintings?"

"Of course it's to find the immortal." Wu-Se Lamp said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! The emergence of this long river of time exposed the other party's most critical flaw, confirming a guess I had always had in my mind. This answer is more important than that painting. As you said, Now that Corot has surrendered to the Underworld Ancestor, that painting obviously no longer exists in the world."

"What guess?"

Wuwo Deng asked curiously.

Zhang Ruochen turned his head and looked towards the door of the Mar Temple. The Fourth Confucian Patriarch was already standing there.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch sighed: "Ruochen, you should have waited for me to come with you. If I were here, no one would be able to rescue him unless the ancestor came in person. Now the most critical clue is broken!"

"Isn't it a gain to discover that Ke Luo has taken refuge in the Ancestor of the Underworld? It can be seen that in the war between Heaven and Hell and the disaster in Kunlun Realm, Ke Luo must have been one of the masterminds."

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and said: "How much does Confucianism know about Chi, one of the nine great witch ancestors, the Great Light Mar, and the Mar Temple?"

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch observed the furnishings and layout of the Mar Temple, walked among the huge stones, and said slowly: "Actually, this is my first time entering the Mar Temple! Logically speaking, all the witch ancestors have the strength to send them here. Era, to help the monks of this era deal with Ancestor Ming. Wu Zuchi should also have the power to be sent to this era! Could it be intercepted by someone?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Could this person be Mal?"

"Marr doesn't have this strength! But if he is backed by the Underworld Ancestor, it is very possible." The Fourth Confucian Patriarch said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "I have other important matters, so I'll take my leave."

After Zhang Ruochen left the Mar Temple, the Fourth Confucian Patriarch frowned slightly, with deep doubts in his heart.

Is it possible that Zhang Ruochen is not interested in the Ancestral Realm connected to the Mar Temple?

It is entirely possible to find valuable clues in the Ancestral Realm.

He even found the power left by Wu Zuchi.

Why could he leave so freely?

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch was hesitant, thinking about whether to enter the Ancestral Realm.

If he goes in but doesn't find anything useful, wouldn't it mean that he, the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism, is worse than a clone of a younger generation?

In the temple, the fourth Confucian Patriarch's long sigh sounded.

…

After leaving the heaven world, Zhang Ruochen no longer covered up the cause and effect of heaven, and went straight to heaven.

It is necessary to inform Ancient God Panyuan about Ke Luo and let Tiangong deal with the next leaderless turmoil in the Temple of Light.

More importantly, he had to go to the White Fox Clan of the Six Night Demon Clan to complete the last piece of the puzzle he had guessed in his mind.

After Te was born that year, the six night demon clans lost their homes and all joined the southern universe and returned to the demon clan camp in the heavenly universe.

Su Zilian, who painted the legendary painting, was born into the White Fox tribe.

This time, there were indeed many accidents when looking for paintings, and it could be considered a failed trip. But it was not without gain. The fist-sized gem on the blazing halberd was dug out by Zhang Ruochen.

"This should be the power left by Wu Zuchi. With it, the Victory Crown can show its true power!"

Zhang Ruochen handed the gem to Liao Kuo and asked him to send him back to the sword world.

Liao Kuo was shocked and didn't dare to pick it up. He said: "Lord Di Chen, I am just a middle-ranking god. How can I take on such a big responsibility? What if this treasure is taken away..."

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "No one thought that I would hand over such an important thing to a middle god to carry, so you are safe. Don't worry, my whereabouts have been exposed, everyone's attention is on me On my body. If I carry it myself, it may be taken away by others."

Liao Kuo was not a mediocre person and said: "I understand! In today's universe, those who dare to take action against me are the ultimate beings who are not afraid of Di Chen. But these people look at me like an ant and don't bother to pay attention to me. Lord Di Chen, don't worry, I will definitely send this thing back to the Sword Realm, where the people are and the thing is, but when the thing is lost, the people will perish.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you can have this state of mind and dare to take on big responsibilities, your future achievements will definitely be high."

According to legend, the Great Bright Marr forged the Victory Crown in the semi-ancestral realm. With the victory crown, he could mobilize the power of the ancestor's divine source, and even defeated an ancestor.

The legend may be untrue, but Zhang Ruochen saw with his own eyes the remnant soul of Maar, wearing the crown of victory and bursting out with unparalleled combat power.

At that time, there was only half of the ancestral divine source embedded in the victory crown, and it was not of light attribute.

The gem that Zhang Ruochen dug out from the halberd was like a sea of ​​​​light and divine energy inside, containing a strong ancestral energy of light. It was most likely the source of the ancestral spirit of Wu Zuchi.

By embedding it on the victory crown, what kind of combat power can Zhang Ruochen unleash?

Can you fight the ancestor?