The Seven-Star Imperial Palace, the holy spring turns into a lake, and it is a riot of purple and red.

In one of the antique palaces in the harem, Zhang Ruochen's body full of masculine lines stepped down from the holy wood bed. His muscles were well-proportioned, his chest and back were broad, his eyes were sharp and evil, and his facial features were as if they were carved by miraculous craftsmanship.

The whole person is full of ultimate beauty and breathtaking temperament.

It was a hearty night, and I slept deeply after that.

He took off the white holy robe hanging on the bedside and put it on. He turned around and stared at the delicate body like mutton-fat jade still lying on the bed. He said: "From now on, this is you.

Wherever you live, you can come and go freely."

Ling Xi had already woken up. Her long black hair was scattered and scattered. She opened her breathtakingly beautiful eyes and stared upward. There was no excessive expression of emotion on her face as pretty as snow, and she looked extraordinarily calm.

There were red marks left on the white jade neck, all the way down to the two snow-white peaks hidden under the quilt.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to push the door open and leave, she said, "Who did you think I was last night?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped, his eyes were deep and deep, and he said: "You are you, there is no one else. From now on, you will be a maid. Don't ask anything else. You are not qualified to ask.

"

After walking out of the harem, Zhang Ruochen stared up into the sky, with a fierce murderous look in his eyes, and said coldly: "You have been watching all night, haven't you seen enough?"

"Boom."

A large amount of pure annihilation divine fire surged out of his body, and with the force of a fire starting a prairie fire, it turned into a tornado of flames, soared into the sky, and wrapped up the divine thoughts one after another.

There are seventeen of those divine thoughts, coming from different gods.

Sensing the murderous intention in Zhang Ruochen, Seventeen Divine Minds immediately wanted to retreat, but they were a step too late.

"Bang bang."

The pure fire of annihilation obliterated all seventeen divine thoughts and burned them into nothingness.

Walking out of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace and standing on the stairs, Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger to the sky and shouted: "Who dares to peek at me again, I will destroy as many spiritual thoughts as they come."

The sound spread extremely far, resounding throughout Hanye City, alarming countless monks.

In a manor in Destiny God's Domain, an old man with half a hundred hair stood under a peach tree, looking towards the direction of Hanye City, and said with a smile: "You have character, and you dare to obliterate even the thoughts of gods. It's really

There are no taboos.”

A god, sitting in the temple, said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen also has weaknesses, at least he can't pass the level of lust//desire. His control of his own spiritual will is far inferior to Yan Wushen. Moreover, his

There are huge hidden dangers inside the body, and I am on the verge of becoming possessed."

The voice of another god sounded: "If there are weaknesses, it is easier to control. If there are hidden dangers, there will be flaws. A knife without weaknesses and flaws will backfire on its owner when it grows up in the future. Now, I feel much more at ease."

"

…

In Hanhai Manor, all the monks were awakened from their cultivation and stared at Zhang Ruochen.

Everyone could see that Zhang Ruochen's mood was very wrong, and he actually said that he would destroy the divine thoughts of the gods. Even if other great sages had such strength, they would not dare to do this.

Moyin stepped forward and said, "What happened to the master?"

"nothing."

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and walked into the pavilion, his whole body in a state of contemplation.

Moyin said: "Emperor Yu, Great Sage Yixuan, and Gu Chenzi have come to visit you again and want to see you."

"Okay, go and kill them...forget it, they are already here!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned to the door.

I saw Emperor Yu, Great Sage Yixuan, Gu Chenzi, and Great Sage Xuewei walking over quickly. Everyone had a cold look of extreme dissatisfaction on their faces, and the aura of the Great Sage was released without reservation.

In the distance, Emperor Yu's strange and strange voice rang out: "I heard that the Great Sage Ruochen took in the Shadowless Fairy from Heaven and hid in the Seven Stars Emperor's Palace to play and sing every night. It's really enviable."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What happened to make the four of you so angry?"

The Blood-Crying Great Sage's face was cold, and he said rudely: "Zhang Ruochen, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know? Don't you know that because of your involvement, the Blood Sky Tribe was at the night banquet of the ten major tribes of the Undead Blood Clan?

Go up and suffer all the humiliation. As the team leader, you actually turn a blind eye?"

"Oh? Didn't Emperor Yu attend that night banquet on my behalf? With Emperor Yu's cultivation, who dares to humiliate her?" Zhang Ruochen took out a pot of holy spring and a set of tall bronze cups, and filled five cups in a row.

Then, he made a gesture of invitation and told them to sit down.

A look of shame appeared on Emperor Yu's face as beautiful as an immortal. He did not sit down and said: "I am responsible for what happened at the night banquet. I don't blame you. However, in the face of the provocation of Greedy Infant and Wujiang, you

But without any response, how can we, the monks of the Blood Sky Tribe, hold our heads high in the hell world in the future?"

Zhang Ruochen looked surprised and said, "What's wrong? Why are they provoking?"

Great Sage Yi Xuan said: "Greviary Baby has set up a big flag on the stage of life and death. It says, challenge Zhang Ruochen, the leader of the Blood Sky Tribe, to a fight of life and death. If you don't fight, you will be a coward."

"How can he use such childish methods?" Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head.

"Don't care what method he used, but if you didn't respond, you have become the object of ridicule. Even the monks of the Blood Sky Tribe were ridiculed." said the Great Sage of Blood Crying.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How can Wujiang provoke you?"

"Wujiang once openly said that the Blood Sky tribe has no one, so he let an inhuman thing become the team leader. Even I can't bear such remarks, but you endured it." The look in the eyes of the Bloodweeping Great Sage

, the ferocity reached the extreme, and he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen sat up straight, played with the bronze goblet with his fingers, and drank the holy spring in the cup.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't pay attention to them. There will naturally be opportunities for confrontation at the Huntian Banquet."

"Confrontation?"

Gu Chenzi, who had been silent all this time, said in a self-deprecating tone: "Any one of Greedy Baby and Wujiang can defeat most of the Blood Sky tribe with their own strength. How to fight? At the Hunting Heaven Banquet, our only

The only way to survive is to avoid them as much as possible and avoid direct confrontation with them."

Although they didn't want to admit it, the presence of Greedy Baby and Wujiang's combat power really made everyone present feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

At the same time, they could also understand why Zhang Ruochen did not respond to the provocation from Greedy Baby and Wujiang.

It's really because if you can't beat him, you can only give in.

Otherwise, you will be humiliated even more.

At this time, I can only endure it.

Zhang Ruochen smiled noncommittally and asked: "You all went to the dinner party of the ten major tribes of the Undead Vampire Clan. What happened? With your strength, the Sword Prison Emperor shouldn't go too far, right?"

Emperor Yu's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage said: "The banquet of the ten major clans of the Immortal Vampire Clan is originally for everyone to get together to discuss how to deal with the Hunting Heaven Banquet, so that the Undead Vampire Clan can achieve better results in the competition among the ten clans."

"However, the other nine major tribes are all arranged in the lobby, but the seats of the monks from the Blood Sky Tribe are arranged outside the lobby. The reason they gave is that they cannot sit down."

"Emperor Yu, Great Sage Yixuan, and Gu Chenzi angrily entered the lobby and questioned Emperor Dao Yu, but were ostracized and ridiculed by several other major tribes."

"Although the Sword Prison Emperor did not speak, the monks around him claimed that the Blood Sky Tribe has become the target of all major forces. Participating in the Hunting Sky Banquet will drag down the entire Undead Blood Tribe."

"Some people say that the Blood Sky Tribe is weak and dispensable. If they can voluntarily withdraw from the Hunting Sky Banquet, the results of the Undead Blood Tribe may be even better."

After hearing the story of the Bloody Sage, Yuhuang, Yixuan, and Gu Chenzi all looked very ugly, feeling extremely uncomfortable and ashamed.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage continued: "Emperor Yu, Great Sage Yi Xuan, and Gu Chenzi certainly couldn't bear it any longer and attacked the taunting monk. However, no one expected that the monk actually accepted the challenge, and also directly

Challenge all three of them."

At this time, Zhang Ruochen finally moved and said: "Challenge the three of them at the same time?"

"That's right." The Blood-Crying Great Sage said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Who has such courage? The Sword Prison Emperor? The Feng Queen? Or the Great Sage Jin Kun?"

In his opinion, only monks who have attained the Great Perfection in the Hundred Flails Realm dare to do this. Otherwise, if they anger the Yu Emperor and the other three, they will only bring humiliation to themselves.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage said: "That person is not any of the Sword Prison Emperor, Feng Hou, or Jin Kun Great Sage, but a monk with no reputation, who comes from the Jingtian Tribe."

"What's the result?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage stared at Yuhuang and the others and remained silent, obviously finding it difficult to speak.

"You all lost?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Great Sage Yi Xuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes seemed to pop out of his sockets, and said: "It was a miserable defeat! No one thought that he was actually a strong man in the Hundred Flails Realm. Before, he deliberately humiliated Xue

The Tian tribe just wants to anger us, and then they will step on the three of us to become famous and make a sensation in the world."

Emperor Yu, Gu Chenzi, and Great Sage Yixuan are all top-notch strong men. With their leadership, the Blood Sky Tribe will definitely not be at the bottom among the top ten tribes of the Immortal Blood Clan, and it has the qualifications to hit the top five.

.

However, when he met a Dzogchen who was in the Hundred Flails Realm, he was severely humiliated.

One can imagine how aggrieved they felt.

Emperor Yu was obviously greatly stimulated and said: "Zhang Ruochen, you once said that there is a way for me to break through to the Great Perfection of Hundred Flakes before the Hunting Heaven Banquet. Does this still count?"

"Of course it counts." Zhang Ruochen said.

Great Sage Yixuan, Guchengzi, and Great Sage Bloodweeping all looked at each other with a hint of joy in their eyes.
To be continued...