Under the attack of mental power, Yuetinghai's brain stinged, and suddenly, his whole body relaxed, his body trembled, and he couldn't control his knees bent downward.

"Ao!"

Yue Tinghai let out an unwilling roar: "Zhang Ruochen, the Great Sage cannot be humiliated... From now on... I will never die... I will never stop..."

The space around Yuetinghai trembled violently.

Under the suppression of that space force, Yuetinghai could no longer hold on. He knelt heavily on the ground, crushing the earth into a large area.

The space within a radius of ten miles was frozen with Yue Tinghai's body as the center.

The world has become extremely quiet.

"Wow—"

The beautiful figure of the wind flew down onto the city wall, and a shocked look appeared in the almond eyes, saying, "It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate to do this."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Fenghou said: "The Great Sage can be killed, but not humiliated. What's more, it is Yuetinghai, a pride of heaven and the seed of gods, who suffer such a great humiliation. Not only him, but also the forces behind him, and even the entire Jingtian tribe, will regard you as an enemy."

"The Yuetinghai does not have that much influence. A loser has no glory in the hell realm. The monks of the Jingtian tribe worship the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm, Yuetinghai, rather than a kneeling Yuetinghai." Zhang Ruochen said.

Fenghou sighed and said, "Maybe, what you said is right. As long as we really lead the Immortal Vampire to seize the first place in the Ten Clans, then the monks of the Immortal Vampire will regard us as pride and respect us as gods."

Twenty-three holy lights flew from afar and landed below Yuncheng.

They are the twenty-three great saints of the Jingtian tribe.

They saw Yue Tinghai kneeling on the ground by being suppressed. Some were frightened, some were angry, and some rushed over, trying to rescue Yue Tinghai, but were blocked by the frozen space.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are doing this to humiliate the entire Jingtian tribe. We are indeed not your opponent, but when the battle of hunting the sky ends, the gods of the Jingtian tribe will never let you go."

A young female saint who looked in her twenties rebuked her angrily, then spread her six blood wings and slashed at the frozen space with one sword.

"Crack!"

Zhang Ruochen's mental power moved, and then a ray of lightning in the form of a dragon and snake flew down from the clouds, slashing her out, turning her body into coke, and suffering severe damage.

"Yu Tinghai did something wrong, so he naturally had to reflect on it. In the battlefield of hunting the sky, the gods of the Jingtian tribe cannot control him, so I will control the gods for the gods." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Who are you? Why should you control the great saint of the Jingtian tribe?"

"Did Yue Tinghai do something wrong? How could you just say it?"

Seven or eight great saints of the Jingtian tribe circulated the blood evil spirit and planned to attack Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's voice became biting cold and said, "The reason why Yue Tinghai was not dead is because he could take my punch, and he was also useful. But if you, who dares to offend me, I, Zhang Ruochen, will never be ruthless."

Hearing this, the great saints of the Jingtian tribe all seemed to have been poured with cold water and woke up a little.

What they faced was Zhang Ruochen!

This guy is famously fearless. I don’t know how many gods and goddesses have killed in the Hell Realm. Even the seventh son of the Ghost Lord, Yu Teng, died at his hands. What else does he dare not do?

Feng Hou was really afraid that Zhang Ruochen would start a massacre, so he hurriedly said, "Yue Tinghai controlled the tsunami last night and wanted to kill the 30 million immortal blood clan members on the Blood Heaven Continent. This matter can be proved. I have committed such a serious crime. Fortunately, it was on the battlefield of hunting the sky. Otherwise, the Immortal Temple had taken him away to remove his soul and peeled it. You wouldn't have participated in the incident last night, right?"

In the Hell Realm, strength is indeed the most respected. As long as it is strong, it will determine the life and death of the weak.

However, no clan will allow the strong to slaughter the tribes of their clan. Such people will only end up like Zuo Mu Saint Lord.

Relatively speaking, the punishment for the Immortal Vampire is heavier.

Not to mention the twenty-three immortal realm saints of the Jingtian tribe, even Yue Tinghai, who was kneeling on the ground, had a change in his face.

On the battlefield of hunting the sky, even if you kill 30 million tribes, it is not a big deal for a great saint who is in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm. After all, his value alone is far more than that of 30 million tribes.

If the attack was successful last night, the gods of the Jingtian tribe would definitely protect him, and the Temple of Immortality would have no choice but to do anything to him.

However, the action failed last night and was found by Zhang Ruochen and Fenghou. Now that he has lost such a great face, the gods of the Jingtian tribe must be quite disappointed with him. Will he still protect him?

"No...no, we don't know what happened last night."

"Yo Tinghai really committed such a tremendous crime?"

"I have never known about what happened last night and has nothing to do with me."

...

The great saints of the Jingtian tribe realized something was wrong and became honest one by one.

The reason why they dared not listen to Zhang Ruochen's orders was that they knew that Fenghou and the Sword Prison Emperor would never obey Zhang Ruochen and would definitely stand up and fight him.

However, Feng Hou actually stood on the side of Zhang Ruochen. In addition, Emperor Yu, Great Sage Yi Xuan, Gu Chenzi, and others have already formed a force that the other eight tribes combined cannot compete with.

"Here you come!"

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, saw the bloody sky, and felt the powerful aura of the holy path.

The great sages of the top ten tribes are coming from all directions of the planet.

Yuetinghai kneeled down by Zhang Ruochen, which was a warning signal.

In addition, the monks of the seven major tribes are afraid of ending the same fate. Who dares to wait for Zhang Ruochen to invite him in person?

"Yao Bing, the Fengtian tribe, led the seventeen great saints of his clan to come to pay homage to the great saint Ruochen."

Eighteen blood rays fell from the sky and fell outside the cloud city.

"The Demon Heaven Tribe also regrets the Holy Lord, and led the twenty-four great saints of this clan to come to pay homage to the Great Sage Ruochen."

...

Bloody figures descended outside the cloud city.

Those who stayed behind the stars of this clan, except for one or two powerful people in the Hundred Shackle Realm, are all great saints who have just broken through to the Immortal Realm.

A moment later, hundreds of great saints gathered outside the Yuncheng.

In addition to the Qitian tribe, all the monks from all major tribes have been there.

Zhang Ruochen snorted and ordered: "Emperor Yu, you go to the Qitian Continent in person and invite all the great sages of the Qitian tribe to me. Remember, be sure to invite the Saber Prison Emperor."

Emperor Yu frowned and said, "The King of Knife is in the star of his clan?"

"Even if I am not here, there must be a spiritual clone." Zhang Ruochen said meaningfully.

A dense blood cloud flew from the sky, like a sea of ​​blood rolling.

A heavy and domineering voice sounded in the blood clouds: "Don't bother Emperor Yu, the great sage of the Qitian tribe has arrived!"

Blood clouds fell like waterfalls from a river, diving downwards, and rumbling down to the ground.

The blood and energy instantly covered the earth for thousands of miles. When the blood and energy dissipated, the figures of the Saber Prison Emperor and dozens of the Monkey King's great saints appeared outside the city gate.

It is not the spiritual clone of the sword Prison Emperor, but the real body.

Seeing the appearance of the Saber Prison Emperor, only the monks of the Qitian tribe who were following the horses, all breathed a sigh of relief, with an excited light in their eyes, as if they had a backbone and were no longer afraid of Zhang Ruochen's harsh power.

Without the Knife Prison Realm, they dare not challenge Zhang Ruochen.

Teams of people took the initiative to approach the sword Prison Emperor, looking like they were about to confront Zhang Ruochen.

The female saint of the Jingtian tribe who was charred by Zhang Ruochen's thunder and lightning came to the front of the sword Prison Emperor and said weakly: "Zhang Ruochen acted arbitrarily, initiated an internal struggle, humiliated the Jingtian tribe's great saint, and asked the sword Prison Emperor to be fair."

"Yue Tinghai will never do anything that endangers the immortal blood clan. It was Zhang Ruochen who deliberately framed him, thinking that his cultivation was strong and he was lawless." Another cultivator spoke.

The other great saints of the Jingtian tribe stood behind the Saber Prison Emperor.

They released powerful holy power and were full of fighting spirit.

The King of Knife Prison glanced at Yue Tinghai who was kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly: "What kind of person is Ruochen and Fenghou? How could he do something that deliberately framed? Don't be arrogant."

The great saints of the Jingtian tribe were all stunned.

The great saints of the other major tribes looked at each other, and they were a little unsure of the tricks of the Sword Prison Emperor.

The sword prison emperor was tall and righteous, saying, "I believe that the more I listened to the sea and did something wrong, I should be punished. The situation of the Immortal Vampire is now very good. It is precisely because we should unite and work together to achieve better results in the Battle of Sky Hunting, so that we can live up to the expectations of the gods and the entire Immortal Vampire clan."

"At this time, who dares to cause civil strife, I will be the first to not let him go."

"Yu Tinghai asked him to kneel first, and kneel on the battlefield of the sky hunting is better than being sent to the Immortal Temple to suck and peel the soul. The young monks in the Hell Realm still lack awe, which just polished his mind."

When he said the last sentence, the sword Prison Emperor's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he glared at Yue Tinghai, which was obviously a threatening sign.

Yuetinghai was originally humiliated and thought that the true body of the Sword Prison Emperor rushed back to his own clan star and his situation would change accordingly. However, he thought that the Sword Prison Emperor would actually cross the river and destroy the bridge and push everything onto him.

No, it shouldn't be.

What a proud person, the King of Sword Prison, could he give up the confrontation so easily? He could not be willing to surrender to Zhang Ruochen.

Why?

Why?

Yue Tinghai's heart was filled with grievances, confusion, resentment, and confusion.

"Let's go, follow me to the city and discuss the big plan with the Great Sage Ruochen."

The King of Knife waved his hand and stepped into the city gate first.

On the city wall, Fenghou and Emperor Yu both showed strange spirits.

Zhang Ruochen has been in the Hell Realm for a short time and does not understand the Sword Prison Emperor, but they have had many dealings with the Sword Prison Emperor, and they are quite clear about what kind of person the Sword Prison Emperor is. What he said just now is absolutely abnormal.
To be continued...