God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen put on the Meteor Invisibility Cloak, gathered his breath, passed through the door of space, and reappeared in the cold, dark underworld.

Countless huge cracks appeared in this piece of land. In some places, the rocks melted and turned into red lakes; in some places, dozens of miles around were covered in ice.

An evenly matched saint-level battle completely destroyed this land.

The battle has ended long ago, but there are still lingering ghost and Buddhist auras in the air.

"A saint-level battle is really terrifying. Without hundreds of years of repairs, the landscape here may not be able to recover." Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.

In the Kunlun Realm, a protracted saint-level battle broke out, which was enough to turn hundreds of miles into a hundred-year forbidden area. Mortals and low-level warriors who break in will be immediately killed by the aftermath of the remaining holy energy.

I don’t know who won the final victory in this battle?

The surroundings were very quiet, and one could only hear the sound of wisps of cold wind hitting the tombstones. The beautiful ghost king and the mind-spelling Buddhist master should have retreated.

Zhang Ruochen inspired the invisibility power of the Meteor Invisibility Cloak, restrained his aura, used his movement skills, and came to the shore of the Blood Lake again.

This place was the center of the battle, and the aftermath of the battle was the strongest.

Zhang Ruochen looked into the lake and saw a bloody moon mark on the scarlet water.

Slowly, he raised his head and looked upward.

"It's really strange. The entire underworld is dark, without daylight or darkness. How can there be a blood moon?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

That blood moon was nowhere near the ground.

At least, Zhang Ruochen can be sure that with his current cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to fly that high.

What's even more strange is that its light only falls on the lake surface and does not reflect anywhere else at all.

"call!"

While Zhang Ruochen was deep in thought, a cold wind blew over from the lake.

Zhang Ruochen's body made a chirping sound, and a thin layer of ice formed on the surface of his skin, completely covering his body.

The invisibility power of the Meteor Invisibility Cloak was naturally broken.

At first glance, it looks like a human-shaped ice sculpture suddenly appears on the edge of a lake.

At some point, a female ghost appeared on the surface of the Blood Lake. She stood silently on the water, and the ghostly aura she exuded was very powerful, condensing into a dark red cloud of ghostly fire.

The female ghost's long hair hung straight down, swaying in the wind. The bloody robe on her body was in tatters, exposing the snow-white skin on her chest, abdomen, back, and arms.

That's right.

She actually has the same skin as a human being, and is not an empty undead spirit.

Although she is a female ghost, she has an exceptionally beautiful face and a broken bloody robe...

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't have any evil thoughts towards her, only one thought.

escape.

The faster you can escape, the better.

Because she is the beautiful ghost king.

Who would have thought that she was still near the Blood Lake?

"Chi!"

A powerful fire attribute force surged out of Zhang Ruochen's body, and his body was completely wrapped in flames, which quickly melted the ice.

The Fire Spirit Treasure Body among the Five Elements Treasure Bodies comes in handy at this moment.

When encountering a being at the level of a ghost king, do not attempt to fight her. Using the power of the imperial edict to escape is the only way to survive.

However, Zhang Ruochen had just held the imperial edict in his hand, and before he could activate the holy power in it, his wrist was already entangled with black silk threads.

No, it's not black silk thread, but the hair of the beautiful ghost king.

The hair carried a cold ghostly aura, which was extremely sharp, like a blade, cutting open Zhang Ruochen's skin, shrinking continuously, and embedded in his flesh and blood.

As soon as the blood gushes out, it will be immediately sucked away by the hair.

Zhang Ruochen felt a heartbreaking pain in his arm. The blood in his body was being sucked away, and his wrist seemed to be broken.

"How could this be? The undead can only devour souls, but how can they also absorb blood?"

What Zhang Ruochen didn't know was that ordinary undead souls were indeed unable to absorb blood. However, the Ghost King can absorb trace amounts of blood and use it to condense the ghost body.

The higher the quality of blood, the more useful it will be to the Ghost King.

The next moment, the beautiful Ghost King appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, only a few feet away from him. A pair of cold, deep and fierce eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen at close range.

"Stewardship."

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth and began to mobilize his sword intention, summoning Shen Yuan's ancient sword, using his sword control skills, dragging out a black sword light and slashing at the beautiful ghost king.

"Wow!"

She just stretched out two fingers, clamped Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and waved her arm lightly. Then, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out in the direction of the Blood Lake and landed on a small island in the lake, making a roar.

"Although your cultivation level is a little low, the quality of your blood is excellent. In this case, your soul should also be quite delicious."

The beautiful ghost king stared at Zhang Ruochen as if she was commenting on a delicious dish. Other than that, she had no other emotions.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen has been completely suppressed by the power of the beautiful ghost king. He cannot even mobilize his holy energy and spiritual power, let alone exert the power of time and space.

"Wow!"

The five snow-white fingers of the beautiful ghost king became extremely sharp. They pressed on the top of Zhang Ruochen's head and began to extract Zhang Ruochen's martial spirit.

At this moment, the image of the old lord of the Xun Sheng clan having his holy soul taken away by her appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind, and he felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.

"No, I absolutely can't die, I definitely can't die here. I still have to go back to Emperor Ming City to worship my mother. I still have to seek revenge from Chi Yao. I still have to find the truth eight hundred years ago. How can I die here?"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Zhang Ruochen roared.

At this moment, the marks of the gods in the air sea shook violently, flew out from the center of the eyebrows, emitted tens of thousands of divine lights, and hit the ghost body of the beautiful ghost king.

"Bang!"

The bloody robe on the beautiful ghost king turned into powder in an instant, and she flew out with a low muffled sound.

In mid-air, her ghost body fell apart and turned into a black ghost aura.

Immediately, the marks of the gods immediately flew back to Zhang Ruochen's Qi Sea, imprinted on the wall of the Qi Sea again, and became silent.

Zhang Ruochen felt as if he had walked out of hell, half-kneeling on the ground, holding one hand on the ground, breathing heavily.

Before he could completely relax, the ghost energy flying in the air began to condense rapidly again, re-condensing into the ghost body of the beautiful ghost king.

The beautiful Ghost King still had long flowing hair, but she was naked, standing in mid-air.

What?

She's actually not dead yet.

Although the beautiful ghost king re-condensed her ghost body, the aura on her body has dropped a lot, and it cannot be compared with the strength she showed before.

"You are actually protected by the marks of the gods. I underestimated you before."

The ghost body of the beautiful ghost king looks crystal clear, and every inch of her skin is white and flawless. She is definitely a beauty that will captivate the entire country. If she appears in the Kunlun world, she will definitely become the goddess pursued by countless geniuses and heroes.

However, Zhang Ruochen had already seen how terrifying she was, and even after seeing her jade body, he didn't dare to have any evil thoughts.

Zhang Ruochen's hand tightened the imperial edict and fully mobilized the holy power in the imperial edict.

He did not run away immediately because he could feel that the beautiful ghost king was very weak and not much stronger than him at all.

A bold idea came to his mind, "If we can capture this Ghost King, we will definitely be able to get something valuable out of her mouth. For example, the place where the gods fell, the secret of the medicine that brings the dead back to life, Is it even possible to find out the whereabouts of the Thousand Bones Empress?"

The secrets that Impermanence doesn't know, the Ghost King probably knows.

This is a big gamble. If you can win her, you will make a huge profit.

If it fails, Zhang Ruochen will have a great chance of escaping. After all, the Beauty Ghost King is not in her strongest state at this moment, but in her weakest state.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, dispelled the negative emotions in his heart, stared at the beautiful Ghost King again, and said with a smile: "If I am not wrong, you have already suffered when you fought with the mind-spelling Buddhist master of the Death Zen Sect. Seriously injured?"

Although the power of the marks of the gods is powerful, after all, Zhang Ruochen still does not have the ability to actively mobilize that power. Therefore, the marks of the gods can only be passively defended, and the power they can exert is very limited. It is impossible to break up the ghost body of a ghost king.

There is only one possibility:

The beautiful ghost king had been seriously injured before this.

The reason why she wanted to devour Zhang Ruochen's holy soul was also to recover from her injuries.

The blood-red moonlight shines on the ghost body of the beautiful ghost king, making the snow-white skin covered with a layer of coquettish red. Every line on the body is so soft that it makes people feel suffocated.

The beautiful ghost king's voice was very cold, and she said: "If he hadn't owned a cassock, and the ten thousand Buddhist instruments on the cassock, and at the same time burst out powerful Buddhist power, how could he be my opponent?"

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked. Could it be that the scheming Buddhist master actually brought the cassock of ten thousand treasures into the underworld?

This is never good news!

The mind-spelling Buddhist master's cultivation is already quite abnormal. Coupled with the incomparable power of the Ten Thousand Treasures Kasaya, who can still fight with him?

The Death Zen Sect must have a great purpose in entering the underworld.

"This human boy can be protected by the marks of the gods, and his soul must be very special. If I can swallow his soul, it will definitely heal my injuries."

"If I can refine the marks of the gods in his body, my ghost body will definitely become stronger enough to withstand the next ghost tribulation."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was deep in thought, the beautiful ghost king saw two groups of cyan will-o'-the-wisps emerge from her deep eyes and turned into an afterimage. She stretched out a pair of lotus-white arms and attacked Zhang Ruochen again.