lightly weaker than you. However, since I am now a level higher than you, you are absolutely no match for me." Zhang Ruochen strode forward with his sword.Please note that I can't actually see or proc...Due to the potential emergence of the Sword Realm and the immense profits offered by this starry sky, many divine beings from various races have gathered in the Hundred Clan City. At this moment, they have all converged here.
Upon the buildings, which stood in splendor, divine light glimmered like stars scattered across the heavens.
Qingyuntai felt a burning shame and indignation in his heart. He felt that he had lost the face of an ancient god, and said, "Zhang Ruochin, don't try to get close to me. You are so bold and reckless, even killing gods from the Netherworld. Do you still want to claim to be a member of the Undying Blood Clan The Undying Blood Clan will not protect you, nor will there be someone like you in our clan"
Zhang Ruochin pondered for a moment, his gaze falling upon the Night Wandering Master standing not far from Qingyuntai.
"What's the result" Zhang Ruochin asked.
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The Night Wanderer pointed at Qiong Yuntai, gritted his teeth, and said with fury, "All of this is the doing of my adoptive father... Bah! It's all Qiong Yuntai's doing!"
Zhang Ruochin's eyes turned cold and sharp, he coldly shouted: "Ye You, you are so bold! Do you want to frame me as the ancient god of the Undead Blood Clan Are you trying to incite infighting within the Undead Blood Clan How many lives do you have that you dare act like this"
Zhang Ruchen stared coldly at the Qingyun Terrace, "I don't die. Even if it's a commoner from the Blood Race, I dare to do anything. Senior is a peerless ancient god, dare you admit what you did"
This is really freaking annoying!
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"What seven hands, what blood azure prosperity, are just some small characters who can't even get on stage. How could this seat put them in my eyes"
"You old ghost, dare you slander this deity Receive your death!"
Qiong Yun Tai, with a pair of blood wings unfolding on its back, increases its divine power.
The blood wings were covered in silver veins, spewing out a massive amount of blood energy.
A divine sword flew out from behind Zhang Ruochin, radiating intense light and formidable power. With a single strike, it cleaved through the blood qi surging towards Ye You Da Shi and aimed for the top of Qingyuntai.
Qingyuntai had long been prepared, the world of Shenjing unfolded, countless divine patterns emerged, forming a crimson sun that illuminated the starry sea and collided with the Divine Sword. The resulting surge of divine power shook heaven and earth.
The ethereal being hovered in mid-air, reveling in the bloodshed within the vampire clan's infighting. It chose to remain aloof and uninvolved.
> "The clan leader candidate Qingyunque of the Azure Heaven Clan, ten thousand years ago, was already a contender for chieftain. Now that he has stepped into the Realm of Boundlessness, it's natural that his confidence will soar. The Blood Absolute Army suddenly rose to prominence, and they have already secured the chieftain position. Not only would Qingyunque find this unbearable, even the entire Azure Heaven Clan wouldn't accept it," said a deceased clan god, standing within the nine circles of the Godlight of Death.
A blood clan god, immortal and hailing from the Qi Tian tribe, said: "So, Senior Xie Shi believes that Xue Qing Sheng and the deaths of the Seven Hands are truly the work of Qingyuntai"
"As for the matters concerning your undying Blood Clan, this old undead wouldn't dare speak recklessly." The Evil Cultivator chuckled.
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The blood surged, brimming with power, and divine might rolled like waves in all directions.
All the gods gazed intently at the divine realm of Qingyuntai. Inside, a sea of blood was thick and viscous, lightning flashed, and mountains and rivers relentlessly crashed down on Zhang Ruochen.
But Zhang Ruochen was vigorous and full of fighting spirit. Even though he was dragged into the God Realm, he was not affected at all. He completely obliterated the divine powers unleashed by Qingyuntai.
"Six Harmonies Sword Formation! Shockingly Divine!"
Zhang Ruochen shouted loudly, and six swords formed an array.
All the swordsmanship rules of the entire Hundred Clans City converged into a thick blood sea, swirling around Zhang Ruochen.
"Boom!"
The Six Swords emerged simultaneously, cleaving through the numerous barriers of the Divine Realm world and striking against the Qingyun Platform.
The divine body appeared with numerous bloody mouths, and some divine bones were severed.
Zhang Ruochen strode forward, disregarding the rules inscribed on the Qingyuntai. He crushed mountains and rivers, catching up to the Qingyuntai that had fled into his divine realm world, and struck it with a palm.
This palm strike, with the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, struck Qingyuntai until he spat blood profusely and was flung out of the divine realm.
Zhang Ruochin controlled space, pulling back the Qingyun Platform. He raised a divine sword and slashed it diagonally down.
"Poof!"
Qingyuntai's contraction of blood wings and the resistance of the divine realm were futile, for the power of the divine sword was immense. After a flash of sword light, a pair of blood wings was severed.
Ye You Da Shi was overjoyed, secretly thanking himself for not betraying the Xue Jue family and Zhang Ruo Chen.
Even if I add up all my previous adoptive fathers, they wouldn't be as powerful as my master.
"No wonder Zhang Ruochin had the guts to enter the Hundred Clans Royal City. At such a young age, he possesses such formidable combat power, it's truly astonishing." The Evil Cultivator sighed in admiration.
"It's only because he met a piece of trash that he can be arrogant for a while."
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A creaking, ominous voice emanated from a tank piled high with bones.
On either side of the tank stood a dozen or so Ghost Tribe cultivators with powerful auras, each shrouded in black robes, their identities concealed.
The spirits of various powers, seemingly assembled to vanquish Zhang Ruochen, are actually drawn together by the convergence of interests in the Hundred Clans King City.
Because once the Yaksha clan falls, any power that goes up to take a bite can feast like crazy.
Moreover, the Hundred Races King City concerns the wealth and structure of an entire star field. Any force that aspires to achieve something would surely come to seize a share during this turbulent time.
But these masters are cunning, they don't act rashly.
After all, Zhang Ruochin is still the divine envoy of Tianlao on the surface, and the Baizu Wangcheng is not far from Xinghuan Heaven.
Didn't you see the black temple floating in the sky It's been eerily silent all this time.
Since you are all hesitant, I shall take the lead.
Qingyuntai was struck by Zhang Ruichen's divine sword, unable to withstand the attack. His body was shattered and riddled with wounds. The white bone chariot carried a chilling ghostly cloud, charging straight towards Zhang Ruichen.
Here comes yet another venerable ancient god of great renown!
The battle formation markings on the Bai Gu battle chariot crushed into the ground, releasing ghostly energy and rules of divine patterns, which condensed into a ghost army wearing armor and riding war beasts. It seemed like they wanted to raze the Hundred Clans King City to the ground.
Zhang Ruchen abandoned the Qingyuntai, which was covered in blood from the beating, and charged towards the White Bone Chariot. Holding his divine sword, he unleashed all sorts of divine abilities.
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The Underworld!
"Bang!"
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Even though the White Bone Chariot is an extraordinary defensive artifact that wouldn't shatter even under the crushing force of a star, before the divine sword it was as fragile as tofu.
Xuanqi Ancestor, sitting in the tank, let out a scream as his ghost body was split in two by the divine sword and flew backward.
This is amazing!
Qingyuntai was beaten until his flesh and blood were blurred, which was bad enough. Even Xuanqi Ancestor, whose reputation was as strong as ever, was directly split open by Zhang Ruochin's divine sword.
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