Seeing that Mu Lingxi and Holy King Yinsu were about to go to war, the demonic monks couldn't help but gather together and restrain the demonic energy at the same time.

Strands of golden sunlight penetrated the black clouds and fell from the sky, like the Buddha's light shining universally, causing the dark clouds that shrouded the Blood God Sect to quickly dissipate.

All the demonic monks fell into silence, and the atmosphere seemed particularly depressing. Facing Zhang Ruochen, they could no longer resist, and were left with only despair.

Zhang Ruochen walked along the Tianhe River, step by step, to the Yingzhu Peak, and then appeared in the wide square outside Guiyuan God Palace.

"See the leader."

Headed by the five holy kings Sun Dadi, Elder Yuan Xing, Hai Lingyin, Tianji Dharma King Xie Wuji, and all the saints from the Blood God Sect, they all bowed and saluted Zhang Ruochen.

And those disciples under the holy realm all knelt down and bowed down.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "No courtesy."

"Thank you, Master."

The saints of the Blood God Sect straightened their bodies immediately, and the non-sage disciples also stood up.

At this moment, everyone in the Blood God Sect turned their attention to Zhang Ruochen, their eyes looking particularly hot, awe-inspiring, and even more excited.

When they were almost in despair, Zhang Ruochen returned from the Tianhe River and shocked the demons. In their eyes, Zhang Ruochen was like a god coming down to earth to turn the tide and let them regain hope.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at everyone in the square and said loudly: "Although the Blood God Religion has suffered a great disaster, with you here, the Blood God Religion will definitely be able to regain its former glory."

Then, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and released the four Dharma King Hai Ming and said: "Elder Yuan Xing, how should we deal with those who betrayed the Blood God Cult?"

Elder Yuanxing glanced at the four Dharma King Hai Ming, with extremely terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, and his voice became extremely low, saying: "Report to the leader, apostates will be killed without mercy."

Hearing this, the four Dharma Kings of Haiming were immediately frightened and quickly begged for mercy: "Master, please spare your life and give us another chance."

"If you dare to do something apostate, you should know what the consequences will be. If you make the wrong choice, you will have to pay the price for it." Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

He would never tolerate traitors.

"The leader..."

The four Dharma Kings of Hai Ming wanted to say something else, but unfortunately they had no chance.

Zhang Ruochen slapped a palm casually, and the bodies of the four Dharma King Hai Ming exploded into pieces and turned into four masses of blood mist. Only four holy sources remained.

When he was in Xingluo City, the reason why he didn't kill the four Dharma King Hai Ming was because he wanted to kill them in front of all the disciples of the Blood God Sect, so that all the disciples of the Blood God Sect would know that anyone who dared to betray the religion would be punished no matter what.

Everyone is destined to die.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the rebels led by the Palace Master of the Shang Zi Tiangong instantly turned extremely pale, and some of them even collapsed to the ground, fainting from fear.

Even the four Dharma Kings of Hai Ming are dead. Is there any hope for them to survive?

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly turned around and looked at the traitors who had surrendered to the Dark Demon Realm, with a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

Not only did he hate these people for their betrayal, but he also hated them for helping the Black Demon Realm massacre the disciples of the Blood God Cult, and he would never forgive them.

"Rare..."

An invisible space fluctuation spread, and before the Master of the Shangzi Tiangong could say anything, his body was torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, other apostates also followed in the footsteps of the Palace Master of Shangzi Tiangong, without any resistance.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and collected more than ten holy sources.

The Blood God Sect now has a total of more than 280 semi-saints. This is due to the resurrection of the Kunlun Realm.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while, took out more than 260 Holy Sources, and distributed them to the more than 280 Half-Saints together with the Holy Sources gained from killing the traitors.

After successive battles, Zhang Ruochen obtained a large number of holy sources. Even the holy sources of the Nine-step Holy King, he had a lot.

It's a pity that there are too few half-saints in the Blood God Sect, otherwise they would be able to cultivate a large number of saints.

After receiving the Holy Source, all the Semi-Saint disciples couldn't help but be extremely excited, "Thank you, Master, for the reward."

"You deserve this." Zhang Ruochen smiled.

Apostasy must be punished, and loyalty to the Blood God Cult should naturally be rewarded.

When these two hundred and eighty-odd semi-saints all break through and become saints, the strength of the Blood God Sect will be greatly increased, and they will not be devastated by this disaster.

Turning his eyes, Zhang Ruochen looked at Mu Lingxi and Saint King Yinsu.

In the short period of time he dealt with the traitors, the auras of Mu Lingxi and Holy King Yinsu had reached their peak.

Behind Saint King Yin Su, black clouds surged, filled with Yin Qi, covering hundreds of miles in radius. A thousand-foot-long vicious bird was entrenched in the black clouds, with dark brown flames burning outside its body, but there was no heat at all. Instead, it was

Bitingly cold.

"Gu."

The black vicious bird let out an extremely sharp cry, and invisible sound waves spread in all directions.

Zhang Ruochen expanded his space domain and enveloped the entire Infant Main Peak, so that no one in the Blood God Sect was affected.

But those demonic monks were not so lucky.

"ah."

Some of the weaker demonic monks screamed in pain and fell straight from the air.

The cry of the black ferocious bird is extremely terrifying and soul-stirring. It can directly attack the holy soul and cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

"What kind of vicious bird is that? How can it be so scary?"

He Yuan asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man with the big bloody mouth said in a deep voice: "That is the Nine Nether Yin Bird, a terrifying and vicious bird that was as famous as the Phoenix clan in the past. It is rumored that it originated from the underworld and was conceived by condensing a huge amount of evil energy. It symbolizes death."

"Originally, the Nine Nether Yin Birds family lived in the Kunlun Realm, but later moved into the Black Demon Realm as a whole. Yin Su possesses the bloodline of the Nine Nether Yin Birds, and can successfully stimulate it. It is not weaker than the real Nine Nether Yin Birds.

How many."

"Moreover, Yin Su cultivates the Nine Nether Diagrams of the Heavenly Demon, which perfectly matches the bloodline of the Nine Nether Yin Birds. In a fight at the same level, the real Nine Nether Yin Birds may not be her opponent."

Hearing this, He Yuan and all the demonic monks were all shocked. It was obvious that they did not expect that the Holy King Yinsu actually possessed the blood of such a terrifying ferocious bird.

"From this point of view, Saint King Yinsu should be expected to save his life, hey." He Yuan sighed, his eyes full of envy.

However, this opportunity does not belong to him.

It can only be said that he does not have the courage to challenge Zhang Ruochen as the Holy King Yin Su, so naturally he will not be able to get such an opportunity.

Saint King Yinsu looked at Mu Lingxi with cold eyes and said: "I will let you know that the Jiuyou Yinque is more powerful than the Phoenix. Our clan is the overlord among the birds."

"Really? Then I'd really like to see it." Mu Lingxi said with a faint smile.

Behind Mu Lingxi, sacred light bloomed, and the ice phoenix's body became more solid, releasing a vast majesty that made hundreds of birds surrender.

The snowflakes falling all over the sky turned into birds, flying around the ice phoenix, forming an amazing and beautiful sight of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

Seeing Mu Lingxi's calm look, Saint King Yinsu couldn't help but sneer and said: "You will know the gap between you and me soon."

After saying that, Saint King Yinsu formed a seal with his hands, and the vicious bird in the black cloud behind him opened its mouth and spit out a stream of Nine Netherworldly Yin Fire, which swept towards Mu Lingxi.

The Nine Netherworld Fire can directly burn the holy soul, and can also destroy the foundation of the monks. It is extremely vicious. Once it touches the body, anyone will be in big trouble.

Mu Lingxi did not show any panic at all, and waved his hand casually, and the ice phoenix behind him immediately flapped its wings, forming a terrifying wind.

"Bang."

The Nine Nether Yin Fire was instantly torn apart by the strong wind and turned into countless sparks, flying in all directions.

"boom."

Although the spark was small, it immediately blasted a huge hole in the ground after it fell to the ground.

In an instant, tens of thousands of craters were blasted out on the ground, varying in size. Small ones were only a few feet long, while large ones were as large as hundreds of feet long. It was as if they had been struck by countless meteorites.

The demonic monks on the side retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

Zhang Ruochen hadn't killed them yet, so it would be an injustice if he died due to the influence of the battle between Mu Lingxi and Yinsu Saint King.

"Junior brother, the cultivation of that woman from the Black Demon Realm has reached the peak of the Dao Realm. Will there be any problem if my brother and sister fight against her?" Baolie asked in a low voice.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Don't worry, Saint King Yinsu's cultivation level is indeed higher than Lingxi's, but her strength may not be stronger than Lingxi's."

"Even if Lingxi loses to Holy King Yinsu, I will not let her suffer any harm."

Baolie shook his head and said: "I really don't know what my brothers and sisters are thinking. It would be easier to just kill these devil bastards. Why make it so complicated?"

Anyway, he didn't take the demonic monks present at all. According to his temper, he should slap them all to death.

"It doesn't matter, just let Lingxi stretch his muscles." Zhang Ruochen said.

As long as there is no danger to what Mu Lingxi wants to do, Zhang Ruochen will support it.

In the field, Saint King Yin Su continued to launch attacks. Hundreds of Nine Nether Yin Fires flew out at the same time, like spiritual snakes flying, attacking from different directions and tricky angles, making it difficult for people to guard against.

Mu Lingxi still looked very calm. She waved her hands calmly, and a large amount of ice-cold power surged towards her crazily, condensing a transparent shield of ice and snow.

At this moment, Mu Lingxi was like an ice and snow goddess, with all the icy power in the world under her control.

The Blood God Sect is surrounded by ice and snow everywhere, and the condensed icy power is extremely majestic. This place can be called Mu Lingxi's absolute home ground.

"boom."
To be continued...