God Emperor

Latest website: The Half-Saints in the Ministry of War were also a little moved, so they all went to King Bu Qianfan, wondering what decision he would make?

Bu Qianfan had a deep friendship with Zhang Ruochen, so it was naturally impossible for him to be his enemy.

"Do you need a bunch of evil heretics to teach you how to do things in the Ministry of War?"

After saying this, Bu Qianfan mobilized the holy energy in his body, raised his painted halberd, took off, and struck Yin Xuanji on the back of the dragon corpse with one halberd.

Bu Qianfan has broken through to the semi-saint realm, and coupled with the powerful immortal body, the burst of strength is naturally quite tyrannical.

The Half-Saints from the Ministry of War had no other choice, so they all took action and attacked the Half-Saints from the Corpse Exorcist Ancient Clan and the Ghost-Raising Ancient Clan.

Bu Qianfan had already explained the stakes to them before. With their strength, it was impossible to capture Zhang Ruochen. On the contrary, only by helping Zhang Ruochen could they have a chance to leave the underworld.

No one wants to stay in the underworld waiting to die. Naturally, they have to fight hard to survive.

Returning to Kunlun Realm, it is not too late to think about how to explain to the superiors.

In addition to the Ministry of War, monks from the black market and other forces also used holy weapons and martial arts, and took ruthless measures to kill all the half-saints of the ancient corpse-exorcting clan and the ancient ghost-raising clan.

Zhang Ruochen stood by the river of corpses, looking at this scene and feeling quite funny.

Originally, he had already prepared to ask the Bleeding Moon Ghost King to take care of Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan.

But he didn't expect that suddenly, so many unknown monks would appear, all of whom took the initiative to be his thugs, beating the half-saints of the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-driving clan until they were unable to fight back.

"Bang!"

An old half-saint from the ancient corpse-killing tribe was attacked by six holy weapons in a row. In the end, he could not resist. His body was riddled with holes and he died on the bank of the Corpse River.

"Princess, run away."

Another half-saint from the ancient ghost-raising clan, in order to cover Feng Yinchan's escape, received the palm power of three semi-saints in a row, and all his bones were shattered into powder and fell to the ground.

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"Sometimes, why stay alive? Even enemies can become friends."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently. Suddenly, he realized something in his heart.

If a catastrophe is really coming, will all the major forces in the Kunlun world, whether it is the black market or the demon sect, unite and fight together for survival?

Then, he shook his head again.

Although, in the face of death, everyone can indeed form a centripetal force. However, human nature is very selfish. In the end, we still have to rely on our own strength. This is the eternal truth.

Zhang Ruochen stopped paying attention to the chaotic battlefield and began to study the extreme wall of space above the corpse river.

As the holy energy circulated, two divine seals appeared in one of his pupils.

The spatial structure above the corpse river all appeared before his eyes, like dense threads intertwined to form quite complex patterns.

If it were in the past, even if Zhang Ruochen could observe the unique spatial structure here, he would probably be helpless.

Since he realized the rules of space, Zhang Ruochen's control over space has improved a lot. So, he stood on top of the head of the devil rat and began to cross the river cautiously.

At the beginning, it was smooth sailing, but when we arrived at the center of the corpse river, the spatial structure became more complicated, and even Zhang Ruochen found it quite difficult.

The first attempt to cross the river failed, and Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to retreat.

At this time, the battle by the Corpse River was over. The senior half-saints of the Corpse Exorcist Ancient Clan and the Ghost Raising Ancient Clan were all killed in the battle. Only Feng Yinchan and Yin Xuanji escaped.

No one went after them.

As long as they cannot return to Kunlun Realm, they will die in the underworld sooner or later.

In three days, Zhang Ruochen tried seven times in a row, and finally overcame the difficulties and successfully reached the other side of the Corpse River.

"Successful, finally successful, we have returned to the Kunlun Realm." The God Demon Rat was so excited that he howled with excitement.

Zhang Ruochen also took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he rode the devil rat again, crossed the river of corpses, and returned to the underworld, preparing to pick up Mu Lingxi and Xiao Hei.

Previously, he only tried to cross the river, which was very risky, so he did not take Mu Lingxi and Xiao Hei with him.

Since he succeeded once, Zhang Ruochen knew what to do next.

The body of the God Demon Rat became seven feet long and turned into a giant black rat. Zhang Ruochen stood at its head, while Xiao Hei and Mu Lingxi stood at its back.

Apart from this, the other monks all used floating corpses as boats and followed Zhang Ruochen closely.

Zhang Ruochen has no fondness for these people, nor does he dislike them. After all, they also want to survive.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen acquiesced in allowing them to follow him and bring them back to the Kunlun Realm, which was regarded as another good fate.

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Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan stood in a higher position in the underworld, both of them were seriously injured.

Especially in the Yin Xuan Ji, even with the protection of the Great Sage's Shroud, most of the body was still broken into pieces, and most of the life was lost. It was simply a miracle that he could survive.

They looked at the people crossing the Corpse River with angry expressions in their eyes.

"If I can return to Kunlun Realm, I will definitely refine Zhang Ruochen into a corpse slave and make him endure the torture of eighteen levels of hell every day." Yin Xuanji said.

He placed all his hatred on Zhang Ruochen.

Feng Yinchan's eyes were full of exhaustion and despair, and she said, "It's a pity that we can never go back. It won't be long before we die in the underworld."

"Not necessarily."

Yin Xuanji's hands were shaped into claws and stabbed into his eyes.

His whole body was shaking, blood kept pouring from his eyes, and a low roar came from his mouth. After a moment, he dug out two cyan eyeballs and held them in the palm of his hand.

The two eyeballs were like two beads, completely wrapped in cyan flames, exuding two powerful ghostly auras.

"This is a ghost weapon obtained by the ancestors of our clan, called the Blue Eyes and Blue Blood Beads. I refined it into my eyes. Originally, I wanted to practice the "Blue Blood Sutra". Now, I am afraid that I need to use it to return to the Kunlun Realm." Yin Xuan Ji said.

Feng Yinchan's eyes showed joy and she said: "With this, can we return to the Kunlun Realm?"

"That's right."

Yin Xuanji added: "However, we have to pay a huge price. We really don't want to use it unless we have to."

"What price?"

"We must give up our bodies and hide our holy souls in blue-eyed blue blood beads before we can cross the river of corpses and return to the Kunlun world. After we go back, we have to find a new body and use the secret technique of reviving corpses, so that we can survive 'Come here. Even so, there is a big risk. If we are not careful, we will be gone."

Feng Yinchan took one of the blue-eyed green blood beads, with a very cold look in his eyes, and said: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you have to fight for it. Back in the Kunlun world, there will be complaints and revenge."

"Wow——"

The holy souls of Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan left their bodies and flew into two blue-eyed green blood beads.

Then, one of Feng Yinchan's ghost servants, carrying two blue-eyed green blood beads, immediately flew towards the direction of the Corpse River, and soon reached the opposite side of the Corpse River.

The blue-eyed green blood bead is a ghost weapon, which is essentially different from a sacred weapon. Therefore, it is not blocked by the extreme wall of space.

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(I’m really sorry for everyone in the past few days! Starting tomorrow, I will resume updating and try to pay back all the chapters I owe. Tomorrow’s update may be a little later, at noon or afternoon. Please be patient!) (To be completed Continued.)