God Emperor

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Neither hugging nor receiving.

Now that she has recovered, it doesn't look like she needs comfort and relief.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen clenched his five fingers into a fist, retracted it, and naturally carried it behind his back, saying: "There will always be sacrifices in war. You, the God of Yuling, have been practicing for 400,000 years. Could it be that you still can't understand the word life and death? As long as the Yasha clan Without genocide, the future is worth looking forward to.”

"You're too close!" Jade Spirit God's eyes were still cold.

Zhang Ruochen ignored her and said: "I have to go to the Temple of Destiny immediately to try to get Xutian's support to resolve this war, or at least delay the outbreak of the war. On the side of the Hundred Clans Royal City, you have to hold on."

Zhang Ruochen dares to see Xu Tian?

Although Jade Spirit God's cultivation level is far better than Zhang Ruochen's, at this moment, he felt a powerful aura from Zhang Ruochen. Fearless energy and indomitable momentum.

She is a great master of the Taixu Realm, but she is a little weak in front of this momentum.

"What should we do with the six masters from Tiannan?" Yulingshen asked.

"Send it to Xing Huantian! When I come back, I will take you to get the magic medicine to help you overcome the catastrophe of the Yuanhui."

Leaving these words behind, Zhang Ruochen walked away through the air.

In fact, it is a very simple matter to refuse the magic medicine promised to Yulingshen. However, in the royal city of hundreds of tribes, the Jade Spirit God must come forward to stabilize each small tribe.

If she falls, many changes will happen.

Yu Ling stared at the direction Zhang Ruochen had left for a long time, then her delicate body stepped down again and let out a long breath. But soon, I forced myself to cheer up again.

In case Zhang Ruochen died in the Temple of Destiny, she had to make second-hand preparations.

You cannot put all your hopes in the hands of others.

…

From the Hundred Clans Royal City to the Blood Sky Tribe Wing World, Ice King is the only way to go.

Ice King is an eighth-level planet located in the desert area of ​​the universe. It is thousands of light-years away from the hinterland of the Huangquan Galaxy and the royal city of hundreds of tribes, and even the gods cannot cross it.

The hell world is huge, and the core area of ​​influence of the ten clans only occupies the most fertile hinterland, less than half of the entire star field of Huangquan Galaxy.

The other half of the Huangquan Galaxy is mostly starry deserts, or barren places like the starry sky where the royal city of hundreds of tribes is located.

On the edge of the hell realm, there are actually multiple places like the Royal City of Hundred Tribes, with thousands of small tribes. The star field of the Hundred Clans Royal City is just the area where the edge of the hell world and the edge of the heavenly starry sky meet. It is located to the south of the dark triangle star field and to the north of the Wuding Divine Sea.

The depth beyond the edge is the wilderness of the universe!

Zhang Ruochen went to Ice King through the wormhole. He was originally very cautious, fearing that a divine war was breaking out there and the starry sky would be shattered.

However, when he came out of the wormhole, he found that Ice King was peaceful and peaceful.

"How could this happen? Did I guess wrong?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the vast white land full of ice and snow in front of him and released his mental power.

He originally guessed that a drunkard took away the Boundless God and brought him to Ice King. With the hatred between the Ice King and the Boundless God, it is normal for the surrounding star fields to be shattered, let alone the Ice King.

Two rays of divine light flew down from the sky and landed in front of Zhang Ruochen, forming the figures of Xiao Hei and Xue Tu.

"Are you two really happy and free, hiding in Ice King?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xuetu said with a bitter face: "What an injustice! In order to help my senior brother clear his grievances, I ran around and fought with the gods of the Dark Temple several times. My soul was injured and it has not recovered yet."

Xiao Hei snorted softly: "What happened to you and that old witch in the Dark Temple? Because of this matter, the Goddess Twelve Houses and the Xuejue family paid a heavy price. It was the Xuejue War God who saw that the situation was out of control and the enemy was rampant, so he Let me return to Ice King first to avoid being plotted to death."

Zhang Ruochen saw that Xue Tu was indeed traumatized. Thinking that the Queen of Blood, Prajna, Qishou, Emperor Yu, and Xue Qingsheng had all been robbed one after another, he could naturally understand their situation.

Zhang Ruochen's voice was cold as he said, "Since I'm back, I naturally want to resolve this matter myself. Those who destroy the Goddess Tower and hurt you must pay the price."

Xuetu and Xiaohei had already heard about what happened in the Hundred Tribes Royal City, and knew how terrifying Zhang Ruochen's combat power was now. The great master had killed two people in a row, and they suddenly became excited.

It's not that he wants revenge, but he wants to take this opportunity to make a lot of money.

"I almost forgot about the real thing!"

Xuetu slapped his forehead and said seriously: "Master wants to see you."

"Fengtian is on Ice King?" Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly.

…

The Ice Palace is located among the snow-capped mountains. It is a majestic place with blood-colored sky, holy springs flowing in the mountains, dragons entwining the peaks, Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the plants and trees all giving birth to spirituality.

With a peerless god like the Ice Emperor residing, the earth can be transformed into a divine land.

Ice King and Fengtian were sitting under a crimson sacred tree. The rules around them were chaotic and time and space were active. They were discussing something important and did not want to be heard by other transcendent beings in the universe. Especially that drunkard!

Xuetu and Xiaohei stood in the distance, and Zhang Ruochen walked over step by step, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

It would be strange not to be nervous to see the legendary god named "Death" who is now one of the twenty most powerful giants in the hell world. After all, it was because, one hundred thousand years ago, the Death God was also one of the powerful men who besieged Saint Monk Xumi.

Will the Death God make the same ruthless decision as Qingtian to eliminate future troubles?

"Greetings to Fengtian, Ice Emperor!"

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

The God of Death is dressed in red and wearing a veil. He has a hazy and graceful figure. Just looking at the outline of his body, it doesn't look very scary and ferocious. But she seemed to be completely unable to see Zhang Ruochen or hear Zhang Ruochen's voice, so she just ignored it!

An unknown amount of time passed before the Death God and the Ice King concluded their discussion.

Although I couldn't hear what they were talking about, it looked like they were not having a pleasant conversation. This can also be seen from the tone of the Lord of Death next.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are so brave. You dare to kill the great god of the Temple of Destiny. Do you know that this is a capital crime?" Her voice sounded pleasant, but it was bone-chilling cold.

Zhang Ruochen felt as if his bones were numb from the cold, and said: "Feng Tian clearly noticed that it was Lord Huoze who made the first move to kill the Lord of this world. Do I want to let him kill me?"

"You dare to show respect in front of the two gods?" The Death God stared at him.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head to look at her, but his eyes were dim and he could only see endless darkness. There seemed to be countless particles passing through his body, and a look in his eyes seemed to be able to kill him.

Zhang Ruochen was not panicked. If the God of Death really wanted to kill him, he would never choose Ice King, and he would never say another word to him.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was thinking about the specific purpose of the Death God.

The chill in the Death God's voice disappeared, and he said calmly and calmly: "My character is not weak, no wonder I have reached this point. If it were any other great god, he would have knelt down to admit his mistake after being shouted at by me."

In the distance, Xuetu and Xiaohei were already kneeling neatly. When they heard this, they suddenly cursed in their hearts.

It's not that they are weak-minded, but that the Death God's scolding just now contains the spiritual deterrent of the attribute of "death", like a knife on the neck and a gun pointed at the heart.

Even great gods would find it difficult to resist this spiritual intimidation.

The God of Death said: "Killing the great god of the Temple of Destiny, no matter how many reasons you have, you will definitely die. The Lord of Horror will never let you go. Unless you can join the Temple of Destiny and become a member of the Temple of Destiny ."

"In this case, your killing Huo Ze is just a personal grudge within the Temple of Destiny. It does not trample on the majesty of the temple."

"I want to save your life. Zhang Ruochen, are you willing to join the command of the Palace of Death? When you reach the Taixu Realm in the future, you will inevitably be awarded the title of God of War."

Ice King looked at Zhang Ruochen.

How could Zhang Ruochen not know how destructive it would be for an outsider to kill the great god of the Temple of Destiny? Even if the Ancient God of Learning is willing to testify, it is impossible to suppress the condemnation of the gods of the Temple of Destiny.

Even if Lord Huo Ze committed a capital crime, it would be the Judgment Department who would come forward instead of being killed by an outsider.

The God of Death said again: "Don't refuse in a hurry! You should want to ask the God of Fulu, right? It's useless. The God of Fulu only had some affection for you because of the Blood God of War, and he regarded you as For one’s own people.”

"However, you became the Lord of Xinghuantian and killed the great god of the Temple of Destiny. This is definitely not a good impression on the Lord Fulu."

"Besides, there are only two or three people in the Temple of Destiny who can be feared by the Fierce God. The Fulu God is definitely not one of them."

"If you surrender to the Palace of Death, not only will the Lord of Fierce Horror be with you, but I will help you deal with it. I can also take on the wrath of Xu Tian. As for your father, the mistakes he made cannot be forgiven, but I can. Let him have an easier time in the Temple of Destiny.”

"Bentian and Qingtian are different. He thinks you are a hidden danger and will avenge Saint Monk Xumi in the future, so he will not let you grow up."

"But I believe that Sumeru's death was not entirely caused by the hell realm. Moreover, if he stepped into the Buddha's realm, no one could keep him. He died for the Kunlun realm and for what was in his heart. If I die for justice, I may also die to fulfill you."

"Actually, it doesn't make much sense to say this. If you can really reach the height of killing Ben Tian in the future, it means that Xumi's choice is correct, and you do have the possibility of preventing the calamity. Then, Ben Tian will die in So what in your hands?"

"But, how can I take you seriously? If you, a younger generation, can surpass me and even reach the point where you can kill me, how can I have the dignity to live in this world?"

Who can become a person in the heavens? Who was not a first-class prodigy in the world when he was young?

He has become one of the strongest people in the universe, how can he take a genius so seriously? Zhang Ruochen is making progress, so why isn't she making progress?

Zhang Ruochen will always be beneath her.

Without this spirit, the Death God would not have the heart to conquer Zhang Ruochen.

…

Last night I went out to play mahjong with my friends. Since I only wrote 4,000 words in the afternoon, I carried the computer on my back and finished writing the last 2,000 words in the mahjong parlor before typing. result……

As a result, I was preparing to code words this afternoon, only to find that my computer was left in the mahjong parlor! I'm cracking!

This directly led to me starting to code at night. It seems that I can only rush to write three chapters tomorrow!