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The gods of the world of life and death turned into rays of divine light, flying from a distance and looking at the reddish-brown corpse sea forbidden area.

"There is actually a forbidden area of ​​​​the sea of ​​​​corpses in the river section of the Seven Enemies Holy City. I don't know which god of the corpse tribe left it? We need to check it out."

"Wujiang has just reached the divine realm not long ago, and has not even cultivated the divine realm yet. Escape into the forbidden area of ​​​​the sea of ​​​​corpse, and I am afraid it will be worse than the worst." A god showed a worried look.

After all, Wujiang has a huge background, involving the Great God Wentong of the Hades Palace, and even a taboo figure in the Dark Palace.

"Zhang Ruochen is too cruel!"

"It's not that Zhang Ruochen is ruthless. He is only at the Saint Realm. How can he be able to deal with Wujiang? The ones who are truly ruthless are the Prajna Goddess and the mysterious robed god."

"Isn't Prajna Goddess from the Nether Clan? It is said that she is still very close to Wujiang. Why would she be so cruel?"

"The Prajna Goddess has broken up with the Hades Palace. Once this news spreads, it will definitely shock the entire hell world. I don't know how much trouble it will cause?"

The gods communicated with each other through their thoughts, some were curious and some were worried.

Yu Shen stood among the gods, his eyes serious.

How could he have imagined that with Wujiang's powerful cultivation, coupled with Master Xuanli, Nine-toothed Wolf God General, and Military Sea God General, he would end up with such a miserable end?

Without thinking much, he immediately sent the message back to Hades.

…

After the forbidden area of ​​​​the Sea of ​​Corpses absorbed the divine blood of Master Xuanli, the sea water rose, and the waves rose higher and higher, emitting a terrifying death threat.

Prajna, Xiaohei, and Zhang Ruochen all retreated sharply.

Prajna looked forward with deep eyes and said: "Zhang Ruochen, the Santu River has many tributaries, connecting all walks of life, and the space is complex. If you leave from here, it will be enough to deceive others."

"Leave? Where to go?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Prajna said: "You can do it all, you can remain anonymous, or you can go to the outer reaches of the universe. In short, don't stay in the hell world anymore. You have seen the danger just now! Wujiang is not the only god who wants to kill you, and it is by no means the most A strong one."

"You can escape this murder, but what about next time?"

"The three false gods of Wujiang and Hades are killing you. The fluctuations in the divine war are so strong, but why don't any gods come to save you? Because they know that you are destined to fail to become a god. There is no need to turn against Hades just to save you."

Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly: "The greatest self-knowledge a person can have is to recognize himself. For a little monk like me, there is no way that there is any force in the hell world that would offend the Hades Palace. This is a normal thing, because My value now is too low.”

"However, if I can break the curse, break through the realm and become a god, and even have the current cultivation level of the Blood God of War and Huang Tian, ​​and have the potential to become a god, then my value to the major forces will greatly increase, even if I offend the Hades Palace , will also help me.”

"So, never attribute your fault to others, and don't feel resentful because they don't help you. Think more about why others who have no connection with you should pay a huge price to help you?"

"All my mistakes are because I am not strong enough."

Prajna looked at him, stared for a long time, and said, "Are you still going to attack the divine realm?"

"Of course I can't retreat. I can neither hide my name nor escape from heaven and hell, because I have already become a pawn in the chess game and can't help myself."

Zhang Ruochen sighed in his heart.

Prajna can remain anonymous and ignore everything in heaven and hell.

Xiao Hei can do it too.

However, Zhang Ruochen cannot do it because he has too many fetters on him. How can he just retreat?

Being in a chess game, it is difficult to advance or retreat.

"It's too dangerous, you will die." Prajna's eyes were full of affection and he didn't want to hide anything anymore.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I can only move forward, forward, maybe it's just me who will die. However, if I run away timidly, those relatives and friends around me will die. What should I do with my father? What should I do with Kong Le? Lingxi What should I do? And...and you, I ran away, what should you do?"

"Do you still have a place for me in your heart?"

Prajna's eyes are sparkling, and the iceberg of thousands of years of cold air seems to be melting into a gulf of spring water.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to answer, Gushe Huanhuan transformed into a red thunder and lightning, descended from the sky, came to them with a smile, looked at Zhang Ruochen, then looked at Prajna, and said: "What's wrong with you being so affectionate? Wujiang Already dead?"

Prajna's eyes returned to coldness, and he moved to a distance and said: "Even if Wujiang escapes into the forbidden area of ​​​​the Sea of ​​Corpses, I will definitely chase him in and kill him."

Xiao Hei nodded and said: "He was seriously injured. Now is the best time to kill him. Otherwise, when the gods from the Hades Palace arrive, we will never have a chance."

Zhang Ruochen didn't want Prajna and Xiao Hei to risk their lives, so he said: "Actually, there is no need to risk your life because of Wujiang. There are other solutions to this matter. Go back to the Holy City of Seven Injustices first!"

Xiao Hei was very reluctant, but he thought that he knew nothing about this forbidden area of ​​​​the sea of ​​​​corpses, and it was really risky to venture into it, so he retreated with Zhang Ruochen.

After they left, Yushen appeared at the edge of the forbidden area of ​​​​the Sea of ​​Corpses, looked around, hesitated for a moment, and walked in.

"Wow!"

He had just stepped into the reddish-brown sea.

In the sea, a wave hundreds of feet high suddenly arose and swept towards him.

The waves are as bright as blood.

Yu Shen saw a faint gray shadow in the water waves. The cold air released froze his divine body. The divine energy in his body could not circulate and his blood became solidified.

He was so horrified that he did not dare to continue to break into this forbidden area of ​​​​the sea of ​​corpses, and immediately retreated.

…

The moment Zhang Ruochen was attacked by divine power, the Blood God of War, who was far away in the Three Lives Realm, reacted, split the space, and opened a divine path to the star of the world of life and death.

But the ghost master intercepted him on the divine path.

Pluto, the Blood Queen, and many true gods of the Blood Sky Tribe, including the Blood God Lord, received the oracle from the Blood God of War and set off at the same time.

It can be said that for the life of Zhang Ruochen, a monk in the holy realm, dozens of powerful men at the level of true gods were alarmed, either secretly playing games or openly restraining him. It can be called a great turmoil in the hell world.

Prajna said that no god came to save Zhang Ruochen, which was actually wrong.

The major forces are all competing secretly, and it is far from being as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

However, the strength of the Hades Temple and the Dark Temple were too great, and they contained or intercepted all the gods who wanted to rescue them.

Even the masters of the Hades Hall personally went to Emperor Luo Yan to talk about the way of heaven and discuss the war between heaven and hell.

Unfortunately, the variable of Prajna becoming a god, and the fact that she did not hesitate to offend her own clan but also wanted to help Zhang Ruochen, made the arrangement of the Hades Palace fall short.

Of course, this battle is divided into: above the table, below the table, and pawn.

Wujiang is just a pawn.

The planner on the table is the master of Wen Tong in the Hades Palace. This outstanding being who has the opportunity to become the Young Master of the Underworld Palace has unparalleled cultivation and strategies.

A person of this level, considering his status, would certainly not be able to personally deal with a junior like Zhang Ruochen. But they were able to intercept the gods who wanted to save Zhang Ruochen and were coordinating all of this.

In addition, there is also under the countertop.

For example, the Lord of the Underworld Palace.

This kind of existence is so discreet that no one can even tell that he is involved. Therefore, the purpose of visiting Emperor Luo Yan was to discuss business matters.

In the starry sky, on the divine road.

Great God Wentong looked at the retreating Blood Sky Lord, Pluto, Blood Queen and other gods of the Blood Sky tribe with a proud smile on his face. The Nether Palace dominates the entire Nether Clan, how can the Blood Sky Tribe be able to shake it?

The gods of the Temple of the Immortal came in person, which was pretty much it.

However, for the sake of a mere Holy Realm monk, the situation would not have reached that point.

At present, it is just the Blood God of War, mobilizing the power he can mobilize to fight against Hades.

"Wentong, tell me! How do you want to die?"

In the boundless universe, a vast and unparalleled sound suddenly sounded, causing the stars in the entire star field to tremble.

Master Wentong frowned.

"boom!"

A nebula covering an unknown number of billions of miles pressed down from above the head of Master Wentong.

The nebula is colorful and takes the shape of a handprint.

Pressing down the handprint, the stars in the star field continued to be annihilated and turned into fireballs falling down.

"Pfft!"

Master Wentong was beaten with a hand seal, causing him to vomit divine blood, and his divine armor was shattered.

There were gods from the Hades Palace, standing in the starry sky not far away, trembling with fear at the scene in front of them. Just now, Great God Wentong single-handedly forced back more than a dozen true gods of the Blood Sky Tribe, what an unparalleled heroic appearance.

Why is he being beaten so badly by a handprint now?

"Wow!"

A god wearing silver robes and gold armor walked out of the nebula, holding a divine spear, his eyes were bright and piercing, his power was domineering and cold, and he looked down upon the gods of the Hades.

Facing his gaze, the gods of Hades lowered their heads.

"Greetings to the God of War." All the gods said in unison.

Great God Wentong is a first-class figure, so naturally he did not bow his head and said coldly: "I dare to ask Mitian War God, if Wen Tong has offended someone, why did War God attack?"

"If the God of War cannot explain why, the Palace Master will naturally go to the Yama Clan himself to ask for an explanation."

Mitian War God's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said, "I deserve to die even if I kill you. You still want to explain?"

"boom!"

The divine spear in the hand of the God of War was thrust out, and the divine light shone thirty million miles away. The space exploded piece by piece, and instantly reached the Great God Wentong.

With the master Wentong's cultivation, he was unable to block it. The divine spear pierced the armor and penetrated the divine body.

A large amount of divine blood flew out and turned into bloody rivers in the void.

The gods of Hades all begged for mercy.

"Great God Wentong is the disciple of the Palace Master and the future Young Palace Master of the Underworld Palace. No matter what mistakes he has made, please ask the God of War to give him a chance to explain."

"Yes! What if it's a misunderstanding?"

…

Great God Wentong regrouped his divine body. His divine light dimmed and his aura became much weaker. The pride and joy of defeating the gods of the Blood Sky Tribe just now were gone.

In front of the God of War, one realizes that every mountain is higher than the next.

The God of War did not take any further action and said in a deep voice: "Wentong, I know that you are greedy for beauty. You are already three to four hundred thousand years old and have given birth to a lot of children."

"However, you should never be interested in my daughter-in-law of the Yama clan. Today I am here to kill you on the orders of the clan leader."

"Do you admit death?"

All the gods in the Hades Palace were horrified.

What kind of crazy thing did Master Wentong do, and how did he provoke the head of the Yama clan to personally order his death?

The Great God Wentong was even more confused and knew nothing about this matter. When he saw the God of War mentioned the name of God again, he quickly said: "There must be a misunderstanding. There must be a misunderstanding about this matter. I wonder who the legitimate daughter of the Yama tribe that the God of War said was?" "

"There is no point in pretending in front of me. At this moment, I am in your temple." Mitian War God said.

Master Wentong said: "This is impossible!"

"Okay! I will make you die convinced."

The God of War waved his hand, breaking open the space and opening a divine path.

The Divine Road was built by the ancient gods of the Hell Realm. Only gods who have reached a certain level of cultivation can open the Divine Road and travel through various star fields in the Underworld Galaxy.

The God of War grabbed Wentong from the air and rushed into the divine path.

Although the majesty of the great god was lost, the great god Wentong was helpless and did not fight back. If he angered the God of War and was killed directly by him, it would be the most unjust.

It doesn't matter if you feel a little wronged now.

As long as it is finally confirmed that everything is a misunderstanding, Hades will naturally go to the Yama clan to seek justice.

Soon after, the God of War and Wentong arrived outside the Wentong Temple.

Wentong Temple is very close to the Hades Palace and is the unique training palace of Wentong God.

"Greetings...Master..."

Demigod Li Tan knelt down on one knee and saluted the Great God Wentong, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Because she had never seen the Great God Wentong in such a miserable state, and even more so, the divine power of the God of War suppressed his holy soul to tremble.

She is both a disciple of the Great God Wentong and also the concubine of the Great God Wentong.

"Master, not long ago, Wujiang sent back a gift." Li Tan half-god said.

"what gift?"

Master Wentong was surprised, could Wujiang succeed so quickly?

wrong.

It can't be so fast.

Master Wentong realized something was wrong.

The God of War, holding Wentong in one hand and the divine weapon in the other, strode into the temple. In the temple, he saw a copper coffin with dark attributes.

"Bang!"

The God of War threw the Great God Wentong out, came to the side of the copper coffin, waved his hand to break the sealing inscription on the surface of the coffin, and pushed the coffin lid open.

Great God Wentong rushed over immediately, but was stopped by the divine spear in the hand of God of War.

Master Wentong glanced into the coffin and his eyes widened. I saw a stunningly beautiful woman lying in the coffin, with long black hair and white clothes like snow.

It is Yan Zhexian of the Yama clan.

Master Wentong's whole body was filled with cold air, which was cold from the outside to the inside, even to the bone marrow.

Is Wujiang crazy, to harm him like this?

Yan Zhexian is the pearl of the Yama clan and the most beloved daughter of heaven. No wonder the head of the Yama clan personally ordered his death, and no wonder the God of War personally takes action.

"Xian'er!"

Mi Tian War God called softly, and the divine voice was transmitted into Yan Zhexian's sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, Yan Zhexian woke up from his deep sleep, opened his beautiful eyes, and revealed a confused expression: "Uncle Mitian, why are you here?"

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