Zhang Ruochen frightened Xue Tu so much that he felt uneasy and full of fear about this trip to the forest where he would never return.

To be able to frighten a great sage to such an extent is something that even a god would find difficult to do.

Zhang Ruochen only had hatred towards Xuetu and had no good impressions.

In the battle at the Jianzhong, senior brother Baolie almost died tragically in his hands. Even Zhang Ruochen himself almost died. It can be said that he had a life-and-death feud. If not, the Queen of Blood accepted Xuetu as a disciple, Zhang Ruochen would never have let him go so easily.

he.

However, Zhang Ruochen's previous words were to scare him.

The Great Sage can be killed but cannot be humiliated.

If he really forced Xue Tu to that point, even if he died, he would never give in.

After Zhang Ruochen became the Great Sage, his mentality changed even more than before, and he really wanted to try the "emperor's way of governing people" that Shangguan Que once taught him.

"I actually want to escape."

Zhang Ruochen sensed Xue Tu quietly jumping off the Ten-Winged Holy Ship, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He disappeared from the spot and appeared a hundred miles away, twisting out the invisible and fleeing Xue Tu.

The moment Xuetu saw Zhang Ruochen, the body of the immortal saint trembled, and he said desperately: "Senior brother, letting a genius saint sell his holy blood and organs in Wugui Forest is a waste of his entire blood."

You should think twice about the face of the Tian tribe."

Zhang Ruochen ignored him, his face was stern, and he said, "What did I tell you? You dared to run away. You really didn't take my words to heart. The magic sound sucked half of the holy blood in his body."

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Roots of the Sacred Food Flower spread from Zhang Ruochen's back and wrapped around Xue Tu's arms.

"I hope his Holy Blood of the Great Sage can help you break through the realm." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuetu wanted to resist, but Zhang Ruochen pinned him down with one finger, making him unable to move, and was firmly fixed in the space.

When Zhang Ruochen almost died, the Holy Food Flower was also severely injured and only recently woke up. After being nourished by Zhang Ruochen's demigod blood for decades, it finally returned to its peak state again.

Now, with the new blood source of Blood Slaughter, Zhang Ruochen no longer has to waste his own demigod blood.

…

In a mysterious space glowing with blood, the Blood God of War and the God of Blood Yao sat opposite each other.

The two gods are playing chess.

The chess pieces in his hand are not round black and white pieces, but small humanoid puppets. Some of the humanoid puppets exude the aura of a saint, while others exude the aura of a tyrannical great saint.

Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "This move of yours seems not to be a good one. Be careful to destroy it."

Lord Xueyao thought deeply: "Since Xuetu has obtained the mark of the Blood Flame God of War, he has the qualifications to become a god. However, his state of mind is far from reaching the heart of god. Let him follow Zhang Ruochen.

Refining your mind is not necessarily a bad thing."

When the God of Blood Yao sent Xue Tu to the merit battlefield in Kunlun Realm, he actually had high hopes for him and used it to polish his state of mind.

"Snapped."

One piece fell.

Lord Xue Yao said: "It's your turn!"

"The heart of a true god must be unbreakable. However, if it is broken, won't you feel heartbroken?" The Blood God of War followed up and said so.

"Being broken means that he does not have the qualifications to become a god. What's wrong with knowing the result earlier?"

Immediately afterwards, Lord Xueyao said again: "Currently the monks in the hell world are becoming more and more arrogant and self-righteous, which is not a good phenomenon."

"In the past ten thousand years, the number of new gods born in the hell world has no advantage compared to all the heavens. Perhaps it is the mentality of the younger generation. Without setbacks and hardships, there are countless great sages with extraordinary talents.

, I can’t break through and become a god no matter what.”

"The environment in which they grew up was so smooth!"

"I think that during this Shuntian Banquet, we should make some suggestions to suppress the younger generation in the hell world and rectify the bad atmosphere. We should have the will to win. We must not have the arrogance, complacency and arrogance."

"It's time to sharpen them."

…

After absorbing half of the blood of the Great Sage from the Blood Slaughter, the Holy Flower of Food successfully survived the tribulation of the Fusion of Dao, created an immortal body, and broke through to become the Great Sage.

It transformed into the figure of Demonic Sound, with a charming appearance, and a halo of holy energy surrounding its body. The powerful holy power filled the vast space with a radius of thousands of miles.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the blood to help me break through and become a great saint." Demonic Voice's voice was soft and sweet, and her phoenix eyes were shining with blood-colored brilliance.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to thank me, thank Junior Brother Xuetu."

Hearing the word "Junior Brother", Xue Tu burst into tears.

Is there anyone who bullies a junior brother like this?

"Senior brother, we did have hatred before, but now, after all, we are our own people, can't we turn our hostility into friendship?" Xue Tu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You have been born in the hell world since childhood, so you should understand better than me the principle of the weak eating the strong. Only the weak will put their hope, and the strong will turn conflicts into friendship. If today, my cultivation level is not as good as yours, I fall into your hands.

How much of my holy blood can you leave me?"

Upon hearing this, a bright light flashed in Xue Tu's eyes.

"Yes, I have the mark of the Blood Flame God of War. As long as I practice hard, I may not be able to surpass Zhang Ruochen. As long as I endure until the day when I am stronger than him, he still won't let me control him?"

Xuetu regained his strong confidence and looked at Zhang Ruochen's leaving figure, revealing a cruel and cold smile.

Now, I can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden, and when I wait for the Huntian Banquet, I will definitely have a big breakthrough in my cultivation.

"Moyin, keep an eye on Junior Blood Slaughter Brother. If he dares to escape again, suck out the remaining half of his holy blood."

Zhang Ruochen returned to the Ten-Winged Holy Ship, took out the sundial and entered the cultivation state.

The starry sky where the hell realm is located is very vast. To go to the Forest of No Return, you need to pass through many wormholes, and the time spent on the road will not be short.

Currently, what Zhang Ruochen most urgently wants to improve is the rules of the holy way.

Yan Wushen has reached the pinnacle of immortality, and he must not fall too far behind.

I activated the sundial and practiced for four years.

The rules of the holy way in Zhang Ruochen's body have increased by 100 million, making the total number more than 500 million.

"It seems that it is not difficult to upgrade the rules of the holy way to 800 million ways. However, it does not seem to be that easy to understand the holy will."

So far, Zhang Ruochen has not even touched the threshold of holy will.

If you want to break through to the late stage of the Immortal Realm, you must meet the two conditions of the eight hundred million holy ways and the holy will. Once you cultivate the holy will, Zhang Ruochen's combat power will take a huge step forward.

"Since Yan Wushen has reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, he has cultivated at least a billion rules of the Holy Way. More importantly, how strong is the Holy Will he has comprehended?"

In the same realm, Zhang Ruochen could not take any monk seriously, but Yan Wushen was an exception.

After spending a lot of money on the one hundred and forty divine stones he purchased, there were only five left. Zhang Ruochen was about to take out the Seven-Star Imperial Palace to study.

Outside, there was a noise.

"We're here! Look, there is the six-colored mist nebula in the Forest of No Return. It's so spectacular!"

"I saw three World Trees. The one in the middle is the World Tree of Destiny, right?"

…

Zhang Ruochen was full of curiosity about the Forest of No Return at the core of the hell world, so he put away the Seven-Star Imperial Palace and walked out.

A large number of holy monks from the Blood Sky Tribe gathered on the deck of the holy ship.

Zhang Ruochen looked far away and saw a six-colored forest in the boundless starry sky.

The forest does not really exist, but is made up of stars, mist, and dust. It is about a tenth of a light-year wide and has a vertical length of more than a trillion miles. Even the Great Sage cannot fly across it.

There are also a large number of life stars suspended in the six-color forest. When viewed from a distance, they are as small as marbles.

The most eye-catching ones are the three world trees in the six-color forest.

They are not real trees, but similar to the "Shura Star Pillar Realm", with rock structures and shapes that look like three ancient broad-leaved trees.

Each leaf of the three world trees is a world. Each world is a country where countless monks live.

Some of these kingdoms have evolved into kingdoms of God.

At the top of the three World Trees, there is a huge leaf, and three sacred cities were built, called: Destiny God Realm, Fengdu, and Yama Luotian Waitian.

The direction in which the ten-winged holy ship flew was exactly at the top of the World Tree of Destiny in the middle - the Destiny Domain.

The holy ship flies on a special star road, and is affected by divine power and constantly jumps in space. Each jump can span billions of miles.

As he approached the World Tree of Destiny, Zhang Ruochen felt more and more pressure. The rules between heaven and earth became more active. The ten golden wings hidden in his body seemed to be out of control and were about to rush out from his back.

After the fleet arrived in the Destiny Domain, under the leadership of Saint Qingsheng, everyone moved into an independent city.

"The area we are in now, called Hanye City, was built by the Temple of Destiny and the Yama clan a hundred thousand years ago in order to hold the Hunting Heaven Banquet. It is divided into hundreds of urban areas, and our Blood Sky Tribe is stationed there.

The city area is called Bingsi City Area."

"All the monks from the Ten Clans of Hell who participate in the Hunting Heaven Banquet will enter Hanye City."

"Everyone must remember that private fights are prohibited in the city. Here, there are gods and saints enforcing the law. Private fights will be severely punished."
To be continued...