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Chapter 2227 The Public Enemy of Hell(1/2)

 The monks from the hell realm surrounding the stage of life and death were all dumbfounded. They were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out, thinking they were hallucinating.

The War Emperor of the Moro Family and the leader of the Kingdom of Earth Entropy was unexpectedly trampled to the ground by an Immortal Human Race Great Sage, and even knocked unconscious with a gourd.

"It must not be true. How could Emperor Moro be defeated?"

"Who is he? Even if Yan Wushen is in the immortal realm, it is not easy to defeat the Moro War Emperor."

A woman in colorful clothes wearing a gold mask, surrounded by two teams of holy realm guards, came to the stage of life and death and said with a smile: "What Yan Wushen can't do, he may not be able to do it. Because, he once

In the same realm, I defeated Yan Wushen."

The skin of the woman in colorful clothes is like ice crystal jade, with haze lingering all over her body. Her graceful figure is looming. The mask on her face is made of gold wires, covering her face under her eyes. Under the gold silk mask, there are tassels one by one.

The pendant made a clanging sound.

The woman in colorful clothes has such a noble temperament that even a holy king with the highest level of cultivation can't help but feel inferior when standing in front of her.

"How is it possible to defeat Yan Wushen in the same realm?" A great sage from the underworld wearing a black robe didn't believe her at all.

Zhang Ruochen's defeat of Yan Wushen was indeed known to everyone in the Kunlun Realm's merit battlefield.

However, the hell world is too vast, and many monks practice in seclusion all year round. They don't care about worldly affairs and have never heard of it. This is naturally normal.

There are even many monks among them who don't even know that Zhang Ruochen exists.

The woman in colorful clothes said: "His name is Zhang Ruochen. Great Sage of Hanxi, if you don't believe it, you can send someone to investigate. The results should be available soon."

The great sage Han Xi of the Nether Tribe waved his hand and sent a subordinate to investigate.

Not long after, a document appeared in the hands of the Great Sage of Hanxi, which recorded all the information about Zhang Ruochen.

"Um?"

When the Great Sage of Hanxi saw one of the contents, a chill came into his eyes and he said: "So many talented people in our clan died in his hands. Even the Son of Darkness was killed by him."

Like the Great Sage of Hanxi, many monks who did not know Zhang Ruochen's identity went to investigate.

However, after seeing the investigation results, they were all filled with indignation and rage. They felt that Zhang Ruochen was a public enemy in the hell world and should be killed quickly.

"His hands are stained with the blood of monks from the hell realm, and he actually dares to come to the Destiny God's Domain."

"Although War Emperor Moro is defeated, there are many strong men in the hell world, and there must be an unparalleled sage who can kill him."



Zhang Ruochen ignored the hell monks under the life and death stage, stretched out his palm, pressed it on the head of Moro War Emperor, mobilized his spiritual power to inject it, and wanted to search for his memory.

However, as soon as the spiritual power entered Moro War Emperor's skull, it was crushed by a divine force.

An even more powerful mental force counterattacked, shocking Zhang Ruochen and causing him to step back dozens of steps, with holy blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"It is the power of God that protects his memory and holy soul."

Zhang Ruochen wiped the holy blood from the corner of his mouth and calmly thought about how to get War Emperor Moro to speak. After a while, he murmured to himself: "The Platform of Life and Death is a wonderful place."

Under the stage of life and death, Zhang Ruochen saw Xue Tu's figure, pointed to him and said, "Come up."

"Senior brother, you can't board this platform of life and death casually." Xuetu shook his head vigorously, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would plot against him.

When you stand on the stage of life and death, you cannot control your life or death.

Xuetu is a man who cherishes his life, how can he not be more careful?

Zhang Ruochen glared and said, "Are you sure you can't come up?"

Xuetu was so stunned by Zhang Ruochen's eyes that he panicked and licked his lips. Finally, he bit the bullet and walked step by step to the edge of the stage of life and death, not daring to step in.

He said: "Brother, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Tear off his armor and tie him up for me." Zhang Ruochen pointed to the Moro War Emperor on the ground and said.

Xue Tu swallowed his saliva and reminded: "He is the Moro War Emperor, and his status is extraordinary. If he is kidnapped, the entire Moro family will be offended."

"Why are you still standing outside? Do you want me to bring you in personally?" Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

Xue Tu was really afraid of Zhang Ruochen, so in the end, he walked into the stage of life and death with stiff legs.

At this moment, Xuetu could feel that there were countless pairs of eyes falling on him from all directions. He felt bitter and sad in his heart, "I was just passing by to watch the fun, how come I was pushed to the limelight? I should have known better."

Come here. If you act recklessly with Zhang Ruochen, you will definitely be labeled as the 'Public Enemy of Hell'."

Xuetu was well aware of the reputation of War Emperor Moro and hesitated, saying: "Are you really going to do this? A great sage can't be tied just by tying him. Once he wakes up, even if it's ten holy chains, he will be able to bind him."

It can be broken easily."

Zhang Ruochen threw a bone whip to Xue Tu and said, "Use this."

"This is... this is the quasi-supreme holy weapon once used by Bone Nether Emperor..."

Xue Tu held the bone whip in both hands and was filled with emotion. Zhang Ruochen was really richer than the gods. Everything he took out were all treasures.

It's a pity that being rich is unkind.

There are so many treasures, but he still wants to sell his fiefdom, and even wants to sell his holy blood and body.

Xue Tu thought so in his heart, but his hands did not stop, peeling off the black armor from Moro War Emperor's body, turning it into a naked body of a big man, with a strong back and waist, naked.

That picture... is really eye-catching.

He held the black armor in his hands and examined it. It turned out to be a sacred weapon of the king. Xue Tu felt even more unbalanced in his heart.

They are both the Great Sage and the Son of God. Why is it that Zhang Ruochen's whole body is covered with the Supreme Saint Artifact, and the whole body of Emperor Moro is filled with the King's Holy Artifact? Yet he was so miserable in the bloodbath that he had nothing, not even a decent holy instrument.

None, not even a fiefdom, not even freedom of life.

"The most miserable sage is me."

Xuetu stared at the naked/naked//body of Moro War Emperor lying on the stage of life and death, shook his head again, and said: "No, there are people worse off than me. At least I still have the most basic dignity."

After Emperor Moro regained consciousness, he found that he was not dead and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, defeat on the stage of life and death means certain death.

But soon, he felt that he was worse than dead, because he found that he was still on the stage of life and death, stripped naked, and being stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

What kind of person is Emperor Moro? He cares about his own face very much. He suffered such a shame and humiliation, and the anger in his body seemed to burn the whole hell.

"Zhang Ruochen, this emperor and you are inseparable."

War Emperor Moro exerted his strength with both arms, bursting out with dazzling holy light, trying to break the bone whip tied to his body.

However, as soon as he exerted his strength, a large number of supreme inscriptions appeared on the bone whip, and the supreme power exploded, reacting on him and dispersing all his strength.

Zhang Ruochen set up a golden holy chair and sat in the center of the stage of life and death. He held the bone whip in his hand and said: "You can earn a lot for a quasi-supreme holy weapon, so don't waste your efforts."

This bone whip was made from the backbone of a divine dragon. It is an ancient artifact that has survived seven kings' heavenly tribulations, and a large number of supreme inscriptions have been cultivated inside.

Therefore, it can be called a seven-element king's holy instrument, and it can also be called a quasi-supreme holy instrument.

He was once a soldier of the most powerful person under the Bone Clan's Great Sage, the Bone Youhuang Emperor.

War Emperor Moro was unconvinced and continued to struggle, but he was repeatedly thrown away by Zhang Ruochen. Every time, he was thrown half to death.

"Kill me!" War Emperor Moro roared angrily.

He felt that he had no shame to continue living.

Zhang Ruochen said in a mocking tone: "Is this already unbearable? I heard that you have the talent to become a god, and you are a great figure in the Moro family and the Earth Entropy Kingdom. Now it seems that the so-called talent to become a god

, it’s a complete joke.”

War Emperor Moro looked ferocious and said: "Don't continue to humiliate me."

Zhang Ruochen talked eloquently and continued: "The heart of God is unyielding. You have only suffered such a little humiliation, and you are seeking death and survival. How can you have the heart of God?"

Hearing this, War Emperor Moro was completely stunned as if he had been given a slap in the face.

Gradually, he calmed down and said: "You are right, a person with a spiritual heart should be unyielding. What is this humiliation? As long as I don't die, sooner or later, I will trample you under my feet."

"Since you don't want to die! Now tell me, where did you get this jade bracelet?" Zhang Ruochen held the space jade bracelet, walked up to Moro War Emperor, and asked with cold eyes.

War Emperor Moro laughed: "Haha! If you want to know, let me go immediately, kneel down and beg. This is the only way."

Zhang Ruochen punched Moro War Emperor in the face, causing his face to be covered in blood.

"It's useless. Even if you kill me, you won't even think about me opening my mouth. You should know how powerful the great sage's will is." War Emperor Moro didn't give in and continued to laugh wildly.

Zhang Ruochen stood up, threw the Qixin battle ax to Xuetu, and said, "Do you know what to do?"

Xuetu was confused for a while and asked: "How to do it?"

"The Great Sage's whole body is full of treasures. He broke Emperor Moro off and bought them piece by piece. He started selling the Blood of the Great Sage, then his legs and feet, the Heart of the Great Sage... the rebirth and self-control of the Great Sage.

The healing ability is very strong, you have to be careful when you start, don't kill him all at once. The heart of the great sage, the hands and feet of the great sage can be sold at least ten times. Are you right?" Zhang Ruochen said from beginning to end.

In the end, they were all indifferent.

However, when he heard it in the ears of War Emperor Moro, it was like being struck by lightning, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

I wish I could die immediately.

"I can't ask for death so easily, I want to live strong. I have the qualifications to become a god, and I also have the heart to become a god. I must be persevering and persevering..." War Emperor Moro thought silently in his heart.

Xue Tu's arm holding the Qixin battle ax was a little weak, because he had already heard the same words before.
To be continued...
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