Just as the Great Sage was about to lead Yi Xuan and Gu Chenzi to the Hanging Island, a huge figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky, covering the sky and the sun.

It was a blue phoenix beast king with a huge body, spreading its wings for more than 500 miles. As it swelled, a terrible wind formed, sweeping away all the clouds in the sky.

On the head of the Qingluan Beast Emperor, there was a beautiful figure with a beautiful face, with a waterfall, a purple golden phoenix hairpin, a green feathered sky dress, and a green blood jade. His temperament was elegant, like an immortal in the dust.

In terms of appearance and temperament, they are no worse than the nine fairies in "The Nine Immortals Beauty Picture", and they are even better than that.

"Emperor Yu is here!"

For a moment, all the immortal blood monks inside and outside the Hanhai Villa looked at the beautiful figure who was as elegant as an immortal. Many monks couldn't help but show their admiration in their eyes.

Emperor Yu is not only one of the "Three Wonders of Blood Heaven", but also known as the No. 1 Beauty of the Blood Heaven Tribe. He has many suitors and even a top saint, all of whom admire her.

Zhang Ruochen has come into contact with many fairies in "The Beautiful Nine Immortals", but when he saw Emperor Yu, he still felt a lit up.

Everyone says that the Immortal Vampire is evil, but I didn’t expect that there would be such a peerless and peerless woman. The word "Fenghuan" is the most suitable one for her.

"Emperor Yu is so beautiful. Finally, I have the chance to see her with my own eyes. I want to greet her." Xue Ningxiao seemed very excited and no longer cared about Zhang Ruochen and left the Hanging Island immediately.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes swept over Yixuan, Gu Chenzi and Yu Huang in turn, and said to himself: "The three of them are not simple. Looking at the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm, there are few people who can compare. Just a Blood Heaven Tribe can give birth to three celestial figures. The foundation of the Hell Realm is indeed unfathomable."

Unable to help, Zhang Ruochen became more and more excited about the sky hunting banquet.

At the same time, a hint of pressure was faintly felt in his heart, and the Heaven-hunting Banquet was probably more unusual than he thought.

As time goes by, it is gradually approaching noon, the banquet is about to officially begin, and guests are also coming one after another, and the Hanhai Villa becomes extremely lively.

There are only a small number of the immortal blood monks who climbed the Hanging Island. They are all heroes born within a thousand years and come for the Heavenly Hunting Banquet.

As for most of the immortal blood clan monks, they are distributed in other areas of the Hanhai Villa and are personally received by the Qingsheng Dasheng, among which some of them are the most famous people who have been famous for tens of thousands of years.

Until this time, Zhang Ruochen finally walked out of the corner and came to the host's seat step by step.

Qingsheng Dasheng saw him once with his clone and told him that the matter on the Hanging Island would be presided over. I don’t know if it was Qingsheng Dasheng’s own intention or the arrangement of the Xuejue family.

A small thing has an unusual meaning.

After all, Zhang Ruochen's identity is too sensitive and seems out of place with the entire Xuejue family and even the entire Xuetian tribe.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen come out, all the immortal blood clerks on the hanging island stared at him.

Zhang Ruochen's name is not only very famous in the Heavenly Kingdom, but also in the Hell Realm.

Especially when he was outside the imperial city, holding the Emperor's God Ruler and killing all directions, which made him famous.

In terms of fame, Zhang Ruochen is completely no longer under the "Three Wonders of Blood Heaven".

Zhang Ruochen's eyes swept across the audience and tried his best to integrate into the God-Summit Banquet. He did not want the Blood Queen to be isolated by the major forces of the Blood Heaven tribe because of his reasons. He said, "Today is the God-Summit Banquet for my mother and uncle. I am very grateful for you to come and attend. If there is any inadequate reception, please forgive me."

Many monks of the Immortal Blood Clan know that Blood Queen and Pluto are brothers and sisters of the same mother, and their relationship is closer than the other children of Bloody War God.

With two true gods as their backers, and with the Blood-Defeated God of War behind, Zhang Ruochen can simply walk sideways in the Hell Realm.

"I'll give you a cup first."

Zhang Ruochen picked up the wine glass in front of him and signaled to all the immortal blood clan monks present.

Even though many immortal blood clan monks were not interested in Zhang Ruochen, they were not able to refute his face at this time.

Because, in a sense, Zhang Ruochen now represents the Blood Queen and Pluto, and the entire Blood Die family. Who dares to neglect it?

Unable to help, all the immortal blood monks present picked up their wine glasses and then drank a glass of Chinese and American wine with Zhang Ruochen.

"If you have any needs, just ask the waiters around you." Zhang Ruochen said.

Then, Zhang Ruochen sat down and began to drink.

There were hundreds of immortal blood clan monks present, but it was impossible for him to toast them one by one.

With his personality, it is already a rare thing to be able to sit here and host the God-Salvation Banquet.

However, in order not to lose his etiquette, Zhang Ruochen asked Xue Tu to come forward and contact the heroes of various major families. After all, Xue Tu is now the disciple of Xue Hu, and he is also a great saint. His identity and strength are impeccable.

After wandering around the scene, Xue Tu returned to Zhang Ruochen and said a little serious: "Senior Brother, I just heard a message, you may be interested."

"What news?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xue Tu said: "It's about Yan Wushen."

"Let me tell me." Zhang Ruochen suddenly became interested.

Xue Tu said: "I heard that before entering the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm, Yan Wushen had actually cultivated his mental power to the realm of the Great Saint. He left most of his mental power thoughts in the Temple of Yama, so no one knew about it."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel moved. This matter was indeed a bit beyond his expectations, but it was not difficult to become a great saint of spiritual power with Yan Wushen's peerless talent.

Yan Wushen can suppress his martial arts cultivation for hundreds of years for some reasons, but there is no need for mental power.

According to Zhang Ruochen's thoughts, Yan Wushen should have both good and evil bodies, and he has become the great saint of spiritual power. The number of mental power and thoughts he possesses is probably very amazing.

I just don’t know whether Yan Wushen’s mental power has reached the middle stage of the sixty level, the late stage, or the breakthrough to the sixty-first level, or even higher.

After a pause, Xue Tu continued: "Yan Wushen stayed in the Holy King Realm for hundreds of years, digging his potential to the extreme, accumulating as vast as the sea. After breaking through to the Great Saint Realm, he accumulated a lot of strength and went into seclusion in the Temple of Yama for several months. When he left the seclusion, he had reached the peak of the Immortal Realm."

"How is that possible?"

When he heard this news, even Zhang Ruochen's calm state of mind was shocked.

Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen are indeed the same as the achievements in the Holy King realm, but in terms of accumulation, Zhang Ruochen is more than a little bit different.

It’s not that Zhang Ruochen is unwilling to accumulate more, but that he doesn’t have that much time. He must make himself stronger as fast as possible.

"The peak of the Immortal Realm, what a good god Yan Wushen. It seems that the Yan Luo clan also has an incredible treasure of time." Zhang Ruochen said in his heart.

Without the assistance of the ultimate time treasure, even if Yan Wushen is powerful, he will never reach the peak of the Immortal Realm in a few months.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen really felt a lot of pressure. It was much more difficult to beat Yan Wushen.

The victory of Yan Wushen is second.

However, if you can't defeat Yan Wushen, how can you save Chi Kunlun from him?

The peak of the Immortal Realm not only means that Yan Wushen has more holy rules than him, but also means that Yan Wushen condensed the holy will.

I just don’t know how many holy wills Yan Wushen condensed and what level he reached.

Just as I was thinking, a dazzling blood-colored divine light suddenly burst out from the sky, and many divine thoughts intertwined, condensing two tall figures thousands of miles away, full of majesty, overlooking the world.

“See the true God.”

All the immortal blood clan monks in Hanhai Villa stood up to salute.

The saints and saints all bowed down, while the great saint bowed and showed respect.

"Crazy."

The rain containing divine light descended, covering the vast sea garden and the entire Xuejue family.

This is a divine rain, which contains incredible divine power, can cleanse the marrow and body, strengthen the body of the roots and bones, and improve the cultivation level. The benefits can be said to be countless.

At the feast of ascension, the new God is to be blessed.

The baptism of the divine rain is blessing.

All the monks who have been bathed in the divine rain have improved their physique and cultivation, and some people have directly broken through the realm. Even the great saints have gained considerable benefits. The powerful man in the Hundred Shackle Realm has broken a shackle in his body.

It is not possible for ordinary gods to be able to drop such an extraordinary rain of divine rain.

The divine rain lasted for quite a long time before it stopped.

The Xuejue family is full of spiritual flowers everywhere, which is beautiful, like a fairyland.

"Thank you the great gifts of God."

All monks thanked respectfully.

The divine clone of the blood queen and Pluto's divine mind soon disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. However, the entire Blood Family was filled with a strong divine aura, and the holy aura of heaven and earth became significantly stronger.

All the monks who were kneeling on the ground stood up and digested what they had just gained.

Zhang Ruochen also silently ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" and refined the divine rain that entered his body. He also gained some benefits, his mental power was improved, and the rules of the holy path were greatly increased.

After learning about Yan Wushen’s information, Zhang Ruochen is now even more reluctant to miss any opportunity that can make himself stronger.

On the other side, an envoy from the Immortal Temple arrived at the Blood Earing Temple to convey the imperial edict of the Immortal Temple and officially enthroned the Blood Ear War God as the new priest of the Blood Heaven tribe.

The former Grand Clan of the Blood Heaven Tribe was also present and handed over the magical staff representing the Grand Clan's identity to the Blood Jue God of War.

The former Grand Clan Prison only served as Grand Clan Prison for 100,000 years, and was the one with the shortest reign, but he had no choice. His strength was not as strong as the God of War, and he had the imperial edict from the Temple of Immortality, so he had to choose to abdicate and give way to the wise.

Since then, the Blood Heaven tribe has entered the era of the Blood God of War.

The Blood Heaven Tribe has been silent for many years and may usher in an opportunity to rise.

The villa of the sea, hanging on the island.

Zhang Ruochen was suddenly pulled into a blood-red divine world by an invisible force.

Blood clouds float in the sky, and the sea of ​​blood surged under your feet.

He was carrying his hands behind his back, standing in the center of the world, looking into the sky.

Zhang Ruochen walked behind her and said calmly: "My mother pulled me into the world of divine thoughts. Is there anything to explain?"

The Queen of Blood sighed: "My mother knows that you have no sense of belonging to the Xuejue Family and the Hell Realm. However, this Sky Hunting Banquet is of great importance, and you must do your best."
To be continued...