The demon dragon transformed into a huge rabbit, stretched out its magical claws, pressed it on the body of the blood-hunting Hongdong, deliberately showing a fierce look, and said, "Mr. Chen, I have taken him down, what should I do?"

"Ahem."

Blood hunting Hongdong's internal organs were almost completely broken, and the meridians and holy veins were damaged on a large scale.

Coughing and vomiting blood.

The pain in his body was secondly. What made him extremely depressed and angry was that the young master of the Warhammer Palace was actually beaten down by a rabbit. If it was spread, he would definitely become a joke in the Warhammer Palace.

Of course, at this moment, what he should think more about is how to save his life.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the storage bracelet from Xueli Hongdong's wrist, immersed his mental power, and investigated it. It contained a large amount of precious refining materials.

Some of these materials are not available on the market.

"Kill him." Zhang Ruochen said indifferently.

"No, Zhang Ruochen, you can't kill me, I am the young palace lord of Warhammer Palace. If you take me to Warhammer Palace, you will definitely be able to exchange for a large number of holy weapons. I am the great-grandson of the Great Elder of Warhammer Palace." Xue Liehong Dongdao.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I don't have any interest, I just want to kill you."

The monks from the Divine Sword Holy Land are the foundation of the sixth senior brother Lu Yuanzhi and are also long-time ministers who are loyal to the Central Empire of the Holy Ming. Zhang Ruochen has to give them an explanation.

"No, no..."

Blood-leash Hongdong's face turned purple and his mind was blank. He never thought that one day he would face death.

"When killing other monks, you should have the awareness of being killed. I have it, and you should have it too." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

"Boom."

The mighty power of the Great Sage came from the sky, shaking the clouds within a thousand miles, and all spread out.

On this land, all the monks in the holy realm changed their faces and looked upwards.

Above the nine heavens, there was a majestic figure wearing silver armor. He was extremely far from the ground of Kunlun Realm, more than ten thousand miles away. Only the holy eyes of the Holy King could see his figure clearly.

"Meet the Angels."

The monks in the holy realm on the ground saluted to the silver armored angels.

The so-called angel patrol is the great saint sent by the Heavenly Palace, who inspects and supervises the merit battlefield above the Kunlun Realm.

If it is discovered that the monks in the Heavenly Court fought each other in internal battles, causing casualties, the Angels patrolmen must take action to stop them and punish the perpetrators.

Of course, if you find that the great saint from the Hell Realm appears in the Kunlun Realm and breaks the rules of merit war, the Angels will report it immediately or take action to kill him.

The Angel Patrolman cannot truly descend to Kunlun Realm, but he can reduce the power of heavenly punishment.

This was the first time Zhang Ruochen saw the Angel Patrolman. When he saw that the man with silver armor had three pairs of white wings on his back, his face slightly darkened.

"Angelic, another faction in the Heaven Realm."

The voice of the silver armored angel patrolman reached the ground, carrying the pressure of the great saint: "Zhang Ruochen, merit wars are not allowed intra-fighting. You dare to ignore the heavenly corpses in the Heavenly Palace and want to kill your comrades. Today, the envoy will surrender the heavenly punishment and kill you."

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of the other party's great sage of respect, and said loudly: "If you want to accuse me of a crime, why not worry about it?"

"Did I wrongly accuse you?" said the Silver Armored Angel.

The angels cannot do whatever they want. If they are reported or impeached, they will not be able to take it.

After all, there are several other factions in the Heaven Palace, who are always ready to suppress the factions in the Heaven Realm and let their own people take over.

There were many holy cultivators present, and Zhang Ruochen was the divine envoy of the moon god, with an extraordinary identity. The silver armored angel really dared not give up the heavenly punishment casually.

Zhang Ruochen was despised in his heart. Where was the Angel of the Surveyor when the Divine Sword Holy Land was massacred? Where was the Angel of the Eastern Region Holy King's Mansion?

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to argue with him because it was useless to argue.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The blood hunting Hongdong is in the Divine Sword Holy Land in the Holy City of the East Region, and it should be damned. The cultivators in the Divine Sword Holy Land are descendants of my senior brother, so I have reason to avenge them. Don't say that I haven't killed the Blood Hunting Hongdong yet, even if I kill him, I will do my best to heaven."

"Be arrogant, even if the blood hunting Hongdong violates the Heavenly Order, only the Heavenly Palace can punish you. If you kill him, even if you ignore the Heavenly Order, you should be punished by heaven." The Silver Armored Angel Patrolman said angrily.

"The heavenly rules of the Heavenly Palace should be changed! Especially for members within the Heavenly Palace, they should be more strict." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp.

"you……"

In the sky, there were suddenly dark clouds and a large amount of lightning and lightning were passing through the sky and the earth.

The holy power emitted by the angel patrol became stronger and more domineering, as if it was to reduce the power to destroy the world, which greatly increased the pressure of the holy monks on the ground, and they were all frightened. Some of the holy monks even knelt on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen summoned the Qingtian Futu Tower, held it in the palm of his hand, and stimulated the supreme power, saying: "Don't the heavenly punishment be reduced casually. Before I could kill the blood-hunting Hongdong, you should kill me. Isn't this contrary to the laws of heaven?"

The Silver Armored Angel Patrolman shook slightly and realized that he was a little too hasty.

If there are monks from the Pangu Realm faction and the Ten Thousand Demon Realm faction present, they will impeach the Heavenly Palace on this grounds, and not to mention whether their position can be saved. If the Moon God kills him to the Heavenly Palace, his life will probably not be saved.

What's more, this time he not only wants to deal with Zhang Ruochen, but also save people.

It’s not too late to rescue the person you want to save first, and then slowly deal with Zhang Ruochen.

The silver armored angel collects lightning and condenses a projection, descends to the Kunlun Realm, standing a hundred feet above the ground.

Although it was a projection, the aura emitted was still extremely powerful, enough to kill ordinary holy kings.

"You said that if the Blood Hunting Hongdong is in the Holy City of the Eastern Region, slaughtering monks from the Kunlun Realm, is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, I can destroy you now and then take you back to the Heavenly Palace to punish you." The projector of the Angel of the Angel said.

“Naturally there is evidence.”

Although Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of the Angels, he did not want to go against the Heavenly Palace.

So he took out a rolled-up sleeve.

On the rolled sleeves, there are images of Blood Hunting Hongdong killing in the Divine Sword Sacred Land, which is conclusive.

The angel's eyes sterned, "This blood hunter Hongdong is really seeking death. If you want to seize "The Book of Heavenly Gong Qilu", you shouldn't be so blatant."

With this scroll sleeve as evidence, even if the Blood Hunting Hongdong is handed over to the Heavenly Palace for disposal, it will probably be a dead end.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are the envoy of the Moon God and you should understand the principle that the Heavenly Sword cannot be violated. Even if you have the evidence and kill the Blood Hunter Hongdong, you will be dead." The projection of the Silver Armored Angel Patrolman said.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes kept changing, thinking about ways to deal with it.

In short, it is absolutely impossible to hand over Blood Hunting Hongdong to the Angel Patrolman in front of him. If the Warhammer Palace operates behind the scenes and rescue Blood Hunting Hongdong, how can Zhang Ruochen explain to the monks in the Divine Sword Holy Land?

After a while, Zhang Ruochen said, "Thank you for the reminder."

Seeing Zhang Ruochen compromise, the silver armored angel nodded with satisfaction, and then said sternly: "I have received the news that Tianchen, the scarlet messenger of the Blood War Temple, was captured by you, is there any such thing?"

"No."

Zhang Ruochen said again: "What a powerful cultivation level in Tianchen, how could I be his opponent? The messenger is joking, right?"

"joke?"

The voice of the Silver Armored Angel Patrolman came to Zhang Ruochen's mind: "Zhang Ruochen, how can you let Tianchen go if you give him a condition?"

"I actually asked an angel to negotiate with me. The heaven world really attaches great importance to me." Zhang Ruochen smiled secretly.

To be precise, the heavenly world attaches great importance to the heavenly ministers.

After all, the Heavenly Minister has a great chance to reach the realm of the Great Saint.

Zhang Ruochen sent a voice transmission: "Tie Mr. Shenya to me, or give King Daxi to me."

The silver armored angel exuded a cold energy, causing a layer of ice to condense on the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles, "Random."

"You ask me to give the conditions, this is my condition." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Silver Armored Angel Patrol threatened: "As an Angel Patrol, I have many ways to kill you, and it may not necessarily be to reduce the punishment of heaven. If you hand over the Heavenly Minister obediently, you may be able to live longer."

"I have seen your paradise before. But, am I still alive? Tell Shang Ziyang that he wants to save Tianchen and let him fight me. If he wins, Tianchen will give it to him. If he loses, I will take his life." Zhang Ruochen said.

The silver armored angel's eyes sank: "Are you declaring war?"

"Yes, it's just a declaration of war. There should have been a decisive battle between us."

The only person who can make Zhang Ruochen a great enemy in the same realm is Shang Zigong. Now that he has entered the realm of the Eight-step Saint King, Zhang Ruochen finally has the strength to avenge his senior brother and sister, so he is naturally eager to fight Shang Zigong.

One battle determines life and death.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the Blood Hunting Hongdong step by step.

The silver armored angel noticed Zhang Ruochen's motive, and her projection immediately flew over and reached out to grab the blood-hunting Hongdong.

"Space crack."

Zhang Ruochen's fingers slashed, and a crack in the space flew out, forcing the projection of the Silver Armored Angel to retreat.

"Swish."

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared beside the Blood Hunting Hongdong and slapped it down with a palm.

"Zhang Ruochen, you dare."

The projection of the silver armored angel roared, stretched his arm into the void, and a white holy sword flew from the sky and fell into his hand.

The sword broke through the air and stabbed Zhang Ruochen like a meteor.

The palm that Zhang Ruochen hit the blood-leashing Hongdong did not fall, but instead turned into a claw, grabbed his right shoulder, lifted him up, and blocked him behind him.

"Puff."

The silver armored angel projected the holy sword in his hand, piercing the blood-hunting Hongdong's eyebrows.

After all, it is a projection, not the Great Saint's original, and its reaction speed is naturally not as good as Zhang Ruochen today.

Seeing himself killing the blood hunting Hongdong, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the silver armored angel.

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Chapter completed!