"You really want to return to the Blood God Cult?"

Huang Yanchen's voice sounded behind Zhang Ruochen.

"Yes." Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, and a faint fragrance radiated from his body, saying, "When the leader disappears, the Blood God Sect will surely be in chaos. Those ambitious older people must want to sit on the position of the leader. The person they want to eradicate first is the Son of God who has the right to inherit the leader, that is, you."

"I know."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "But I have no choice and must stay. If the Blood God Cult is controlled by the Immortal Blood Clan, then the entire Tiantaizhou will be in chaos, and even the entire central region will have considerable turmoil."

"At that time, my father led the heroes of the human race and paid a tragic price to expel the Immortal Vampire overseas. Now, my father is no longer here, but the Immortal Vampire has made a comeback. No matter what, I have to do my part. Even if I don't have the ability to rush to the sky, I have to kill a few of their minions first."

Huang Yanchen pursed his lips gently and said, "Since you made a decision, then I will do my best to help you."

"Have you contacted Qingmo?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Huang Yanchen nodded and said, "I received Qingmo's light talisman. They have returned to Kunlun Realm and are rushing towards the Blood God Cult."

Zhang Ruochen gently patted Huang Yanchen's shoulder and smiled and said, "During this time, you will practice quietly in the Tushuan World and strive to successfully pass the third quasi-saint tribulation." "I will definitely practice to the holy realm as soon as possible and help you kill the lurkers of the Immortal Blood Clan. You must not let them disturb the central domain." Huang Yanchen said.

After Huang Yanchen was in seclusion, Zhang Ruochen came to the bottom of the Zhitian Divine Tree, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the "Secret Book of Time and Space" and turned to the page that recorded the third level of Time Sword Technique "The Twelve Hours Sword Technique".

Twelve small figures are depicted on the silver paper, arranged in a circle.

"There are twelve hours a day, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xin, Hai, each hour corresponds to a sword technique."

It is even more wonderful when the time sword technique reaches the third level. You must have strong mental power, extraordinary understanding, and tenacious will to understand the essence of sword technique.

Zhang Ruochen divided a mental force and acted on the pattern.

"Wow—"

The twelve small figures all stood up from the paper and danced with a vivid sword technique.

When fighting with the Holy Soul clone of the leader of the Blood God Sect, Zhang Ruochen comprehended some of the true meanings of the 12-hour sword technique.

In this way, I read the sword score again and soon became immersed in it.

"Zi Jian."

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and was intoxicated, and cast the first sword of the twelve hours sword technique.

Gradually, the rules of time within dozens of miles around Zhang Ruochen became chaotic, the sky was dark and the wind was cold, just like it was late at night.

"Ugly Sword."

As soon as the sword edge turned, the sword path became wide open and close.

The sword energy slashed past, and the flow of time was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the changes were unpredictable.

Looking from a distance, the wind and clouds under the tree that connects to the sky are changing. Sometimes the sky is dim and the earth is dark, sometimes the light is shining, and thousands of sword lights are intertwined. Even the creatures in the holy realm dare not approach the past easily.

After practicing the twelve hours sword technique three times in a row, Zhang Ruochen felt that he had practiced swords for three days, and the holy energy in his body had been consumed for most of the day, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

"It consumes so much holy energy. Every time you use a sword, it feels like you are using several holy techniques." Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

The sword technique of time is too profound. Zhang Ruochen has only mastered some of the superficiality of the sword technique of the twelve hours, and is far from fully understanding all the true meanings.

"In the third world in the Seven Life and Seven Death Chart, I should have practiced the Twelve Hours Sword Technique. If so, now I will integrate the memory of the Third World and the perception of the Holy Dao, and my understanding of the Twelve Hours Sword Technique will definitely be able to go to the next level." Zhang Ruochen no longer thought about it and started to act immediately.

Unlocking the memory seal of the third life, memory and the perception of the holy path, surging towards Zhang Ruochen like a tide.

In the third life, Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu had many grudges and entanglements.

In order to understand the holy path, Zhang Ruochen decided to enter the world to practice in this life, becoming the strongest man in an empire, with a glory and was admired and admired by countless monks.

Ling Feiyu is the number one killer of evil ways, and his ultimate goal is to kill Zhang Ruochen. Unfortunately, he did not succeed once and was defeated by Zhang Ruochen again and again.

The two of them have been in conflict for a hundred years and have caused many things. Some of them made Zhang Ruochen feel sigh after he merged with his memory.

"It's so amazing. It's like I've really experienced a lifetime, and I don't know what the remaining four lives have experienced?" Zhang Ruochen smiled.

For some reason, in Zhang Ruochen's consciousness, he had already regarded Ling Feiyu as a close friend.

She taught Zhang Ruochen's sword technique, and Zhang Ruochen also became her master.

She saved Zhang Ruochen, and Zhang Ruochen also saved her.

The two of them suffered from difficulties together and became mortal enemies for life.

Such friendship is accumulated bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, and it is definitely deep.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen wanted to hold a jar of fine wine and secretly climb to the Demon Cult Headquarters. Under the moon and the clear night, he drank happily with her and talked about her three-life experience in "Seven Life and Seven Death Pictures". He had too many things to say in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but wonder, as the noble saint of the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect, how did she view this friendship?

"I don't know if she treats me as a best friend?" Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen still did not integrate the remaining four-life memories. After all, the memory of one lifetime was enough for him to digest for a long time.

Unless his mental power becomes sanctified, Zhang Ruochen will consider integrating the fourth generation memory.

Combining the memory of the third generation and the perception of the holy path, Zhang Ruochen's boxing, palm techniques, sword techniques, and mental power have all been improved to varying degrees.

Whether it is the Seven Orifices Blood Nether Palm, or the Dragon Elephant Palm, they have reached a more advanced state, and the power they explode has become even stronger.

In terms of swordsmanship, Sword Six has been cultivated to the fourth level. Of course, there is still a considerable distance from Dacheng.

The intensity of mental power has also improved, but it has not reached the fifty level and has not become a saint.

"The improvement of martial arts in the third world is no longer as exaggerated as the first and second lives. Sure enough, in the next few lives, the improvement of martial arts will become smaller and smaller."

Zhang Ruochen was not disappointed. At least, the twelve hours of swordsmanship has made considerable progress and has become one of his most important trump cards. Once used, it will be enough to pose a certain degree of threat to the saints in the middle realm.

Moreover, after deepening the understanding of the holy path, it will be easier for Zhang Ruochen to overcome three quasi-holy tribulations.

"Now, I will definitely win the first quasi-holy tribulation."

Zhang Ruochen was preparing to overcome the tribulation and reached the quasi-saint realm in one fell swoop.

Xiao Hei rushed towards him a little crazy, almost knocking Zhang Ruochen to the ground, and said, "Success! Success! I finally successfully refined the first Saint-level Blood-Suppressing Talisman. Haha!"

"Success?"

Zhang Ruochen also showed joy on his face. He took the talisman from Xiao Hei's hand and observed it carefully. It turned out to be the holy-level blood-suppressing talisman.

"That's great. With this holy-level blood-suppressing talisman, even if you encounter a powerful saint realm of the Immortal Blood Clan, you can suppress it."

Zhang Ruochen put away the holy-level blood-suppressing talisman and asked, "Can you only refine one?"

"It's not easy to be able to refine one. Do you think the holy-level blood-suppressing talisman is a cabbage?" Xiao Heibai glanced at Zhang Ruochen.

"After spending two thousand drops of divine blood, you only refined a holy-level blood-suppressing talisman?"

Zhang Ruochen found it difficult to accept this fact. He put away his smile and felt cold in his heart, and said, "Your attainment in the Taoist Tao is not much better than me! If I had known it, I would have gone to the ancient tribe in the prison and asked the Grand Master of the Taoist Taoist of the Shi family to help me refine it."

"Even if the Grand Master of Talismanship takes action, he may not be able to compare with me." Xiao Hei's eyes sank and he said, "Since I can refine the first blood-suppressing talisman, it will be much easier next. Otherwise, if you give me two thousand drops of divine blood, I will refine at least two holy-level blood-suppressing talismans for you."

There are indeed too few saint-level blood-suppressing talismans. If you encounter a powerful immortal blood clan saint, you may not be able to suppress it.

Prepare two more pieces on your body to ensure that there is no mistake.

When the situation of the Blood God Cult stabilizes, it will not be too late to go to the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, and finally, he took out two thousand drops of divine blood and handed it to Xiao Hei, and asked it to use it for trouble.

Before Zhang Ruochen could survive the first quasi-holy tribulation, he received Zhao Shiqi's transmission light talisman.

"The leader is missing, and the sect is in chaos. Today, the Elders Pavilion will hold a meeting of elders to select the acting leader, and all saints and semi-saints will attend the meeting. His Son of God, after receiving the light talisman of the message, please immediately return to the Blood God Cult to prevent the lurkers of the Immortal Blood Clan from becoming the acting leader."

After reading the contents of the light talisman, Zhang Ruochen realized the seriousness of the situation. Without any hesitation, he rode a beast king and rushed back to the Blood God Sect.

"Since it is a meeting where the saints and semi-saints gather together, I just take this opportunity to use the secret technique in the "Vampire Secret Scroll" to see how many lurkers of the Immortal Blood Clan are."

The beast king under Zhang Ruochen's body, named Sanjiao King, has been subdued by Xiao Hei and has been burned with beast-controlling inscriptions in its body.

The Three Dragon Kings survived two quasi-saint tribulations and was a strong man on the "Half-saint Outer List". His body was more than 600 meters long and his body emitted a dark blue cold light.

The three dragon kings flew into the territory of the Blood God Sect, causing a huge shock. Some disciples of the Blood God Sect thought it was an attack by foreign enemies and wanted to activate the defensive formation.

"Don't activate the formation first. Look at the back of the Three Dragon Kings. Is that... His Highness the Son of God?"

"When His Highness was about to be a saint, he did not claim that His Highness the Son of God might have fallen in the Qinglong Ruins Realm."

"It's really His Highness the Son of God. He's back and stepping on the dragon. It's so majestic!"

...

When Gu Linfeng was competing for the position of Son of God, he showed outstanding talent and was still very popular in the Blood God Sect. I don’t know how many young disciples regard him as their idols, and I don’t know how many young women regard him as their dream lovers, and they are definitely the most famous figures.

Gu Linfeng ****, and a large number of cheering sounded below.

Of course, some monks also showed a look of surprise and immediately engraved this message on the light talisman to send the light talisman out.
Chapter completed!