All the monks in the Hell Realm surrounding the Life and Death Platform were stunned and shocked, and their eyes were about to pop out, thinking that they had hallucinations.

The War Emperor of the Moro family, the leader of the Di Eno Divine Kingdom, was actually trampled on the ground by a great saint of the Immortal Realm human race, and even used a gourd and knocked out.

"It must not be true. How could the Moro War Emperor be defeated?"

"Who is he? Even if Yan Wushen is in the Immortal Realm, it will never be easy to defeat the Moro War Emperor."

A woman in colorful clothes wearing a golden silk mask, surrounded by two teams of holy guards, came to the stage of life and death and smiled and said, "He may not be able to do what Yan Wushen cannot do. Because he has defeated Yan Wushen in the same realm."

The woman in color dress had skin like ice crystal jade, covered with smoke and clouds, and her graceful figure was faintly visible. The mask on her face was woven from golden silk to cover the face under her eyes. Under the golden silk mask, there were tassel pendants, making a tinging sound.

The woman in color has a noble temperament. Even a saint king with the highest cultivation level will not help but feel inferior when standing in front of her.

"How is this possible to defeat Yan Wushen in the same realm?" A great saint of the Underworld wearing a mysterious black robe did not believe her words at all.

The fact that Zhang Ruochen defeated Yan Wushen was indeed known to everyone in the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm.

However, the world of hell is too vast, and many monks have been practicing in seclusion all year round, not caring about the world and have never heard of it, so it is naturally normal.

There were even many monks among them who didn’t know that there was a person named Zhang Ruochen.

The woman in colorful clothes said, "His name is Zhang Ruochen. The Great Sage of Handanxi. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to investigate, and there should be a result soon."

The great saint of the Nether Clan, Hanxi, waved his hand and sent a subordinate to investigate.

Not long after, a piece of information appeared in the hands of the Great Sage of Handan, which recorded all the information about Zhang Ruochen.

"Um?"

When the Great Sage of Handan saw one of the contents, his eyes were chilling and said, "There are so many geniuses in our clan who died in his hands. Even the son of darkness was killed by him."

Like the Great Sage of Handanxi, many monks who did not know Zhang Ruochen's identity went to investigate.

However, after seeing the investigation results, they were all filled with righteous indignation and furious, thinking that Zhang Ruochen was the public enemy of the Hell Realm and should be killed quickly.

"His hands were covered with the blood of monks in the Hell Realm, and he actually dared to come to the Divine Realm of Destiny."

"Although Moro's War Emperor was defeated, there are many powerful people in the hell world, and there will be a great saint who can kill him."

...

Zhang Ruochen ignored the monks in the hell world under the stage of life and death, poked out his palm, pressed it on the head of the Moro War Emperor, mobilized his mental power to inject it into it, hoping to search for his memory.

However, as soon as his mental power entered the skull of the Moro War Emperor, it was crushed by a divine power.

A stronger mental force counterattack shocked Zhang Ruochen so much that he took dozens of steps back, and holy blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"It is God's power that protects His memory and holy soul."

Zhang Ruochen wiped away the holy blood from the corner of his mouth, calmly thought about the way to let the Moro War Emperor speak, and after a while, he murmured to himself: "The Life and Death Platform is a wonderful place."

Under the stage of life and death, Zhang Ruochen saw Xue Tu's figure, pointed at him, and said, "Come up."

"Senior brother, you can't get to this life and death platform at will." Xue Tu shook his head vigorously, for fear of being plotted by Zhang Ruochen.

Ascend to the stage of life and death, life and death cannot be controlled.

Xue Tu is a person who cherishes his life, how can he be careless?

Zhang Ruochen glared and said, "Are you sure you can't come up?"

Xue Tu was so panicked by Zhang Ruochen's eyes that he licked his lips. Finally, he gritted his teeth and walked step by step to the edge of the life and death platform, not daring to step in.

He said, "Senior Brother, is there anything that can help you?"

"Strip off his armor and tie it up for me." Zhang Ruochen pointed at the Moro War Emperor on the ground and said.

Xue Tu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and reminded: "He is the Moro War Emperor, and his identity is extraordinary. If he tied him up, he will offend the entire Moro family."

"Why are you still standing outside? Do you want me to bring you in in person?" Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

Xue Tu was really afraid of Zhang Ruochen, and eventually walked into the life and death stage with his stiff legs.

At this moment, Xue Tu could feel that countless pairs of eyes fell on him from all directions, and his heart was bitter and sad. "I just passed by and watched the fun, but why was I pushed to the forefront? I had known that I shouldn't have come. If I did something wrong with Zhang Ruochen, I would definitely be labeled as the "public enemy of the Hell Realm."

Xue Tu knew the reputation of Moro War Emperor, and hesitated and said, "Do you really want to do this? A great saint cannot be tied up by saying that he can tie it up. Once he wakes up, even the ten saints of binding can be easily broken."

Zhang Ruochen threw a white bone whip to Xue Tu and said, "Use this."

"This is... this is the quasi-supreme holy weapon that the Bone Gobing Emperor once used..."

Xue Tu held the white bone whip in both hands, feeling deeply moved. Zhang Ruochen was really richer than God, and the things he took out were all treasures.

Unfortunately, being rich is unkind.

There were so many treasures that he wanted to sell his fiefdom, and even wanted to sell his holy blood and holy body.

Xue Tu thought so in his heart, but his hands did not stop. He peeled off the black armor on Moro's war emperor's body and turned into a naked big man's body, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, naked.

That picture...is really eye-catching.

Holding the black armor in his hand and exploring it, it turned out to be a king's holy weapon. Xue Tu felt even more unbalanced in his heart.

He is also a great sage and a son of god. Why is Zhang Ruochen full of supreme holy weapons, and the Moro War Emperor full of holy weapons, and he was so tragic that he had nothing, not even a decent holy weapon, not even a fief, and not even freedom of life.

"The most miserable great saint is me."

Xue Tu stared at the Moro War Emperor who was naked and lying on the stage of life and death, shook his head again, and said, "No, there is something worse than me, at least I still have the most basic dignity."

After the Moro War Emperor woke up, he found that he was not dead and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, defeating on the stage of life and death means death undoubtedly.

But soon, he felt that life was worse than death, because he found that he was still on the stage of life and death, and was stripped away, and was stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

What a person of the identity of Emperor Moro, he cared about his face very much, suffered such a great humiliation, and his anger seemed to burn the entire hell out of his body.

"Zhang Ruochen, this emperor is irreconcilable with you."

The Moro War Emperor exerted force with his arms, bursting out a dazzling holy light, trying to break the bone whip tied to his body.

However, as soon as he exerted his force, a large number of supreme inscription patterns appeared on the white bone whip, bursting out the supreme power, which reacted on him and dispersed his entire body's strength.

Zhang Ruochen put on a golden holy chair, sat in the center of the life and death platform, holding the white bone whip in his hand, and said, "You can keep making a quasi-supreme holy weapon, don't waste your energy."

This white bone whip is made of the spine of a divine dragon. It is an ancient weapon that has survived seven times of the king's heavenly tribulation. A large number of supreme inscriptions have been nurtured inside.

Therefore, it can be called a sacred weapon of the seven-yuan king, and it can also be called a quasi-supreme holy weapon.

He was once the strongest warrior of the Bone Ghost Emperor, the Bone Clan's Great Sage.

The Moro War Emperor was dissatisfied and continued to struggle, but Zhang Ruochen kept throwing it out, and every time he was thrown to death.

"You kill me!" Moro War Emperor roared angrily.

He felt that he had no shame to continue living.

?Zhang Ruochen said in a mocking tone: "I can't stand this anymore? I heard that you have the capital to become a god, and you are an amazing figure in the Moro family and the Kingdom of Dienang. Now it seems that the so-called capital to become a god is a joke."

The Moro War Emperor had a hideous face and said, "Don't continue to humiliate me."

Zhang Ruochen talked eruditely and continued, "The heart of God is indomitable. You have just suffered such a little humiliation and are seeking death. How can you have the heart of God?"

Hearing this, Moro War Emperor felt a wake-up call and was completely stunned.

Gradually, he calmed down and said, "You are right. Those who have a divine heart should be indomitable. What is this humiliation? As long as this emperor does not die, sooner or later, he will step on you under his feet."

"Since you don't want to die! Let me tell me now, where did you get this jade bracelet?" Zhang Ruochen walked to the Moro War Emperor with the space jade bracelet in his hand, and asked with a cold look on his face.

The Emperor Moro War laughed: "Haha! If you want to know, let go of this emperor immediately and kneel down and beg. This is the only way."

Zhang Ruochen punched Moro's War Emperor in the face, slamming him into blood.

"It's useless. Even if you kill me, you can't think of me. You should know how powerful the will of the Great Sage is." The Moro War Emperor still laughed wildly without giving in.

Zhang Ruochen stood up, threw the Qi Xin battle axe to Xue Tu, and said, "Do you know what to do?"

Xue Tu was confused and said, "What should I do?"

"The Great Sage is full of treasures. Split the Moro War Emperor one by one. Start selling it with the Great Sage's blood, then sell it with both legs and feet, the Great Sage's heart... The Great Sage's ability to regenerate and self-heal. You must be careful when you start and don't kill him in one go. The Great Sage's heart, the Great Sage's hands and feet can be sold repeatedly at least ten times. Are you right?" Zhang Ruochen was very calm from beginning to end.

However, in the ears of the Moro War Emperor, it felt like he was hit by lightning, which was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

I wish I could die immediately.

"I can't seek death so easily. I want to live strong. I have the resources to become a god, and I also have the heart to become a god. I must be indomitable and persevere..." The Moro War Emperor was silently reciting in his heart.

Xue Tu's arm holding Qi Xin Battle Axe was a little weak, because he had heard the same words a long time ago.

"Why do I need to do this kind of thing that will offend the Moro family to death? Can't you do it yourself?"

Xue Tu was very depressed and even regretted coming to watch the fun.

When Zhang Ruochen fought with Moro War Emperor, he was secretly happy inside, thinking that Moro War Emperor could kill the demon Zhang Ruochen.

pity……

Xue Tu said: "Senior Brother, are you... Are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking? If you can't do it, why not go there and I'll sell it with you." Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

"How could I not be able to do anything? I slaughter people like numbness, how could I be kind to a woman?"

Xue Tu carried the Qi Xin battle axe and walked towards Moro War Emperor.
To be continued...