The corpse gas gushed out from the bottomless pit became stronger and stronger, causing this urban area to vibrate violently for more than ten miles.

With the cultivation level of Zhang Ruochen and Princess Bai Li, they were actually a little unsteady, as if they were about to fly off the ground and were dragged into the vortex.

"Something is wrong. The power of the Destiny Corpse Emperor is not as powerful as it is. Leave this place immediately and retreat into the space maze. Quick!" Zhang Ruochen roared.

Guoguo, Demon Ape, and Princess Bai Li rushed to the abandoned manor at the fastest speed and entered the space maze.

Zhang Ruochen withdrew from Mingjing Villa, but did not leave, holding the relics of the Buddha Emperor to protect himself.

"Boom."

A metal arm, more than 60 meters long and seven or eight meters thick, stretched out from the bottomless pit, shattering the earthquake near the entrance of the cave.

The power burst out from the arm made Zhang Ruochen slide back dozens of feet away.

A large metal hand tightly pinched the body of the Blood Moon Ghost King. Each finger was as thick as a pillar, and there were dragon-shaped lightning flashes flowing on the fingers, suppressing the blood Moon Ghost King's ghost body and cracks appeared.

With her cultivation and her efforts to support her, she did not die.

"roar."

Another earth-shaking roar came out.

Slowly, the metal arm continued to rise, and the earth became even more broken, and a metal head as huge as a palace rushed out of the ground and revealed.

Inside the metal shell, there was a half-decayed human head, with white bones and flesh coexisting on the face.

"Rumbling."

The entire Mingjing Villa was shattered, and a giant corpse wearing metal armor walked out from the ground, revealing a body that was nearly two hundred meters high.

The power emitted from it is much stronger than Ling Feiyu and the Spirit King Saint Ancestor who are fighting.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, took a deep breath, and his face was extremely solemn: "The King of Holy Corpse."

Princess Bai Li, Huang Yanchen, and Qingmo looked at the Mingjing Villa and felt a huge pressure. They quickly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, allowing him to hide in the space maze.

In the distance, on a towering battle platform, Lin Yun and Canglan Martial Saint also changed their faces drastically.

The Destiny Corpse Emperor stood on the left shoulder of the Holy Corpse King, covered in bloody wounds. The body was beaten to pieces, but he still stood proudly, standing straight, saying, "What a powerful ghost king in Three Tribulations, he actually forced me to use the trump card to suppress her."

"With your current cultivation level, you can actually master a king of holy corpse?" Zhang Ruochen was a little puzzled.

Even if the ancient tribe of corpses has the secret technique to control corpses, the corpses have consciousness and can retaliate against the master. Just like a semi-saint, it is difficult to control a saint-level corpse.

After a saint king dies, even if he is refined into a war corpse, he still has a strong sense.

A saint is almost impossible to master a king of holy corpses. If he forcibly conqueres him, he will only be backfired by the king of holy corpses.

The Emperor of Destiny smiled and said, "It is my subordinate. Seventy thousand years ago, he fought with me to the world and opened up the first central empire of the human race after the Middle Ages. Now, we naturally want to continue to fight with me to create new glory."

Zhang Ruochen showed an incredible look, looked at the giant corpse wearing metal armor again, and said, "Is he... he one of the top ten thrones knights?"

Zhang Ruochen has known the legend of the Destiny Emperor and the Ten Thousand Knights since he was a child. There are detailed records about them in the documents of the Central Empire of the Holy Ming Dynasty.

In historical documents, each of them is a great figure who stands tall and strong. He conquered the Southern Region, was invincible, and eventually established an ancient empire.

He actually saw the Emperor of Destiny and a Knight of Thrones with his own eyes. Zhang Ruochen's mood at this moment cannot be described in words.

The Emperor of Destiny said: "That's right, it's a throne knight. Zhang Ruochen, now do you understand that your trump card is still a big gap between mine, right?"

In the eyes of the Destiny Corpse Emperor, the Blood Moon Ghost King and Princess Bai Li are Zhang Ruochen's trump cards.

Lin Yun was soaked in cold sweat, and he said tremblingly: "The Emperor of Destiny actually refined a throne knight into the king of holy corpses. Will there be a second one? The third one? Second Miss, the situation here is beyond our control, you are still..."

The Martial Saint Canglan interrupted him and said calmly: "After all, the Knight of the Throne has become the King of Holy Corpse. Although he still has some consciousness, he may not be able to backfire on the Destiny Corpse Emperor. With the current cultivation level of the Destiny Corpse Emperor, it is already the limit to be able to control one."

Lin Yun said: "Even if it is just one, it is enough to destroy everything. Second Miss, you are a daughter-in-law, so you must not have any accidents. Please leave quickly."

"Ling Feiyu is still here, what are you afraid of?"

Although Canglan Martial Saint said this, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen and he said in his heart: "Under such a situation, Zhang Ruochen, don't you use the hidden secret?"

In Xianji Mountain, there was a taboo force that broke the bone hand of the Dead Ancestor. At that time, Pei Yutian, Qingxiao, and Zhang Ruochen kept silent, obviously hiding a huge secret.

The Martial Saint Canglan suspected that secret, and it was Zhang Ruochen's body.

The bone hand was able to smash the alien planet, but was shattered by another force. It can be seen that the force was quite terrifying and was enough to threaten the national destiny of the First Central Empire.

Even though he was facing a legend in the history of the human race, Zhang Ruochen was fearless. A stronger fighting spirit burst out and said, "The Throne Knights are indeed quite powerful, but after all, they are dead. Can they still exert their strength when they are alive? Is there 10%?"

"Even if it's only 10%, do you think you can kill you?" The Emperor of Destiny's eyes were sharp.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since he was once a subordinate who followed you, you should treat him well, instead of digging him out and refining it into a tool for your battle. If his body is destroyed, will you not be sad?"

"After dying, they can still fight for this emperor, which is what they dream of."

The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny was obviously in a bad mood and was unwilling to continue to speak more, so as to avoid being attacked by Zhang Ruochen. He said in a deep voice: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. Only the living are qualified to speak. The throne of the Great Ren destroyed the Three Tribulations Ghost King."

The King of Holy Corpse, wearing metal armor, had a larger dragon-shaped lightning that surged into his palm, rushing towards the palm of his hand, trying to crush the Blood Moon Ghost King to death.

At the same time, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny also stretched out his palm and pressed Zhang Ruochen down from the air, preparing to suppress Zhang Ruochen and seize the body of the five elements chaotic body. "It seems that he can only use its power."

Zhang Ruochen touched his palm in his chest. The next moment, the Holy Edge emitted a dazzling light, and the light spots radiated outwards.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force erupted from Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen soared into the sky, crashed into the handprints made by the Destiny Corpse Emperor with his body, and flew to the top of the head of the Holy Corpse King. He held the sword in both hands, activated all the inscriptions in the ancient sword of Chenyuan, and slashed them with one sword.

"Bang."

The battle sword slashed on the arm of the Holy Corpse King, colliding with the metal armor, making a loud clanging sound.

The dragon-shaped lightning flowing on the arm of the Holy Corpse King was all broken by the destructive force erupting from the ancient sword of the Chenyuan.

Losing the suppression of lightning, the Blood Moon Ghost King immediately dissipated his ghost body and turned into a mass of ghost fog, flew out from the gaps in the fingers of the Holy Stone King, and rushed to the space maze.

The Holy Corpse King roared angrily, and a wave of overwhelming force burst out from his arm, which shocked Zhang Ruochen to throw it away.

However, in an instant, Zhang Ruochen stabilized his body again, stood in the air, staring at the white mark on the arm of the Holy Corpse King, and said, "It is indeed the legendary Silver Throne Holy Armor, and it cannot even be cut through the ancient sword of the Chenyuan."

The eyes of the Destiny Corpse Emperor had a strong emotional fluctuation for the first time. He felt surprised and said, "You actually have a saint match. Is this your strongest method?"

The light spots emitted from Zhang Ruochen's body became denser and denser, and the aura became stronger and stronger. Behind him, a huge blood-red figure condensed.

This is the "Red Sun Holy Appearance" of the tenth emperor Yan Li people, and it is also the true power of the sage match.

The Spirit King Saint Ancestor and Ling Feiyu stopped fighting.

"Wow—"

A broken coffin flew down from the sky first, hitting the ground violently, and landed beside the King of Holy Corpse.

The Spirit King Saint Ancestor stood up from the coffin, with three bloody sword holes on his body, and drops of ruby-like holy blood gushed out of the wound, looking a little miserable.

Ling Fei turned into a sword light and flew to Zhang Ruochen's side. He had a slender figure and a cold temperament. The purple clothes on his body released powerful power, and hundreds of thunder and lightning surged out and intertwined with the clouds in the sky.

The right judgment is made.

Obviously, Ling Feiyu had an absolute advantage, and the injuries on the body of the Spirit King Saint Ancestor became even more serious.

Ling Feiyu's eyes had a look of contempt and said, "Who will destroy first?"

"Behead the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny." Zhang Ruochen said.

In fact, the strength of the Destiny Corpse Emperor is far inferior to that of the Spirit King Saint Ancestor. However, in Zhang Ruochen's opinion, he is more dangerous than the Spirit King Saint Ancestor. If he can be eliminated, he must be eliminated as soon as possible.?

"If you want to kill the corpse emperor, you can pass this level first."

The Spirit King Saint Ancestor pressed his hands on the ground, and only a clamor sound was heard from the ground. Then, a rocky mountain that was a thousand-meter high rose up from the ground, flew into the air, and bombarded Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu.

The Destiny Corpse Emperor glanced at the direction of the Blood Moon Ghost King and Princess Bai Li, and saw that they were hiding in a strange formation and could not capture them to check and balance Zhang Ruochen.

"The battle with a junior ended in defeat."

Knowing that the situation was hopeless, the Emperor of Destiny was quite decisive and said to the Spirit King Saint Ancestor: "Let's go, there is no need to fight again. If you fight again, the situation will only be more unfavorable to us."
Chapter completed!