The great saints in the Temple of Death finally retreated in shame.

What are the ways to not retreat? Zhang Ruochen is unfathomable. In a moment, he can curse Uncle Tian. If the supreme realm does not come out, who will compete with him?

Keep challenging, aren’t you afraid of being arrested to be a monk?

Before understanding Zhang Ruochen's support, he could only hold his troops unmoved.

"If you want to destroy someone, you must first make him inflate! Today, let Zhang Ruochen be arrogant. How long can he be arrogant?" Ji snorted angrily.

A great saint of death said, "In my judgment, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength should be at the level of level 67 to level 68. Logically speaking, Uncle Tian would not be cursed instantly. Moreover, the Zhang Ruochen we saw today is obviously different from the past. Do you think it will..."

Originally Ji denied it and said, "No, this person must be Zhang Ruochen. As for what hidden means he has, it is not something we can test it out. Don't act rashly for the time being. I have sent it to my fourth brother, and he should have a decision."

The originally silent fourth brother is Yuan Qianmo.

When he heard this, the monks in the Temple of Death were all relieved.

Yuan Qianmo is the Dinghai Sword Needle of the Temple of Death in the Secular World. Without him, Zhang Ruochen still has the cultivation level of the Hundred Shark Realm. Even if he can borrow external forces, he is just a minor path and cannot reach the elegant hall.

Originally, Ji Zhengse said, "Next, let's talk about the serious matters! It has been found out that the three original lights that appeared in the Hundred Clans Royal City were emitted from the Yasha tribe's holy land, Yeyu Sea."

"Eight hundred miles of night rain sea, ten trillion corpse burial ground."

"The Hundred Clans Royal City is the gathering place of the heaven and earth veins on the edge of the Hell's Realm, and the Night Rain Sea is the thickest node of the underground divine veins of the Hundred Clans Royal City. Since the Origin Temple is about to be born, the Night Rain Sea is worthy of doubt."

A great saint of the dead clan who was over long live, was a little worried and said, "The Yasha clan is not a small clan that can be controlled at will. Below the ten clans, it is considered a top-notch clan. It is said that in the very ancient past, the Yasha clan was listed as one of the ten clans of hell."

Another great sage followed and said: "The Yaksha tribe has a deep foundation, and the Yeyuhai Holy Land has been in operation for many years. Even gods can't easily break in. After all, the Hundred Clans Royal City is the territory of the Yaksha tribe, and the power of the Temple of Death is still too weak here."

A cold and high voice sounded: "If the Origin Temple was really born, how could a mere Yasha clan be taken over by himself? None of the ten clans would want to see the Yasha clan grow and grow again."

Originally Ji held his chin with his fingers and said, "It is because the Yasha tribe once glorious that I have enough reason to suspect that the Origin Temple is in their holy land."

"How did the Yaksha tribe respond?" asked a great saint.

Originally Ji showed a hint of anger and said, "The Yasha clan emperor claimed that he had explained to the heads of the Temple of Destiny and the major forces that when the major events on the Aoyun Asteroid Belt ended, they would be given an explanation."

The head of the Temple of Death was naturally Yuan Qianmo, not his originally silent.

Obviously, the Yaksha clan emperor did not take the original silence seriously at all and sent him away with a casual word.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"If you continue to drag on, there will be more and more forces that will move when you hear the news. The royal city of hundreds of clans will definitely become a place where the wind and clouds gather, and everyone wants to get a share. The damn Ji Fanxin has not appeared long ago, but will not appear later. But at this critical moment, it will contain all the heads of all major forces!" A irritable dead clan saint showed anger.

A deep look appeared in Yuanji's eyes and said, "Continue to closely monitor Zhang Ruochen and Ye Yuhai. In addition, if we send back to the temple, we need a powerful holy army to seize the most benefits after the birth of the Origin Temple."

...

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen, invited by the Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan, came to the holy land of the Earth Demon Clan in the Hundred Clan royal city accompanied by a group of great saints.

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan and Zhang Ruochen walked side by side, walked in front, and introduced: "The Earth Demon Clan is ranked 29th among the 137 tribes in the Hundred Clans Royal City. There are many strong people in the clan and great saints are standing. The holy land in front of us has been valued by gods in the clan. Not only is there a divine formation, but it also has a large number of divine patterns. Once it is fully opened, ordinary gods cannot be killed. As for the Great Sage, it can be suppressed in an instant."

Zhang Ruochen walked in the holy land and saw towering holy trees, ink-like black water, great saint-level guardian beasts, and unknown strange flowers and plants all over the mountains.

He said, "This is not just a holy land. I think it is not an exaggeration to call it the land of God."

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan smiled happily, without being modest, and said, "After all, the Hundred Clans Royal City is a special place, so it is better to call it a holy land."

Zhang Ruochen knew it in his heart and understood his thoughts.

The tribes in the royal city of the hundreds of clans wanted to gather together to fight against the increasingly powerful dark forces on the edge of the hell, and to fight against the oppression of the ten clans together, and to fight for more voice, so as not to be regarded as cannon fodder for the wars between hell and heaven and heaven, and cannot resist.

At the same time, they were worried that the momentum of the hundreds of clans' royal city was too strong, which caused fear from the ten clans.

Not called the divine land or the holy land, I just want to be more low-key.

In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, this is a waste of time. The Temple of Destiny and the Ten Clans are not stupid. If the royal city of the Hundred Clans is really powerful enough to threaten their dominance, no matter how low-key you are, you will be suppressed.

Although the Earth Demon Clan is only ranked 29th among the Hundred Clans Royal City, it is a first-class clan on the edge of the Hell Realm.

It should be noted that there are tens of thousands of small tribes on the edge of the Hell Realm. However, there are only one hundred and thirty-seven tribes who are qualified to enter the royal city of hundreds of tribes, and each tribe has at least one god.

It’s the same everywhere. Only with gods can one have the minimum status and enter the circle.

In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, the strength of the Earth Demon Clan is much stronger than that of Guanghan Realm without the Moon God! Of course, one Moon God is stronger than the combined number of the Earth Demon Clans.

In the secular world, the number of monks and great saints in the holy realm represents the competitiveness and strength of a force.

But looking at the entire universe, gods are the foundation of a force and determine the magnitude of a force.

"We're here!"

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan took Zhang Ruochen to a magnificent demon palace.

The Demon Palace is eight hundred feet tall, with groups of ghost servants and corpse slaves, dressed in gorgeous and sexy maids, and demonic charms, shuttled through the palaces and squares. Some held delicious food in their hands, some carried wine cauldrons, and some played classic music. They were actually preparing for a holy banquet.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised to see this scene and said, "Ruochen is just a great saint in the Hundred Shackles Realm, not a god. The clan emperor doesn't have to be so grand, right?"

Xuan Zehai and Xuan Qingying, who were following behind, were also shocked by the banquet specifications. They really didn't understand why the clan emperor attached so much importance to Zhang Ruochen.

When Yan Huangtu and Yan Zhexian came to the holy land, they were not treated so highly.

Can the grandson of the Blood Heaven Tribe's great clan be more noble than their identities?

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan smiled and said, "The Great Sage Ruochen doesn't know that today the Earth Demon Clan has more than you, a noble guest. There is also a distinguished guest who has been waiting in the hall for a long time. Great Sage, please!"

Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized in his heart, yes, it should be the person who asked the Earth Demon Emperor to stop him from fighting with the Temple of Death, who is the real distinguished guest today.

What kind of person is the other party and why should he help him?

Zhang Ruochen was the first to walk into the Demon Palace. In the left side of the front of the hall, he saw a Zhuoran figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a short couch in front of him, drinking alone.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were slightly stunned, with a little embarrassed.

How could it be not embarrassing? In order to shock Fei Zhong, he changed into this person's appearance, scaring Fei Zhong, the famous supreme saint, to his own puppet body.

Now that I saw the master, I realized that I had changed so well that I was just a good person. Fortunately, Fei Zhong was not familiar with this person and was afraid in his heart, so he could get away with it.

This person is the demigod god, Yan Yu, known as the first person in the realm of the Yan Luo clan.

Before Zhang Ruochen could speak, Yan Yu waved to him with a smile: "Ruochen, come here and drink with me. This is the world of the world purchased by the Earth Demon Clan from the Xianyuan Clan. No matter how many holy stones there are, there is nowhere else."

Zhang Ruochen walked over quickly, with a natural expression, and clasped his fists and said, "I have met Senior Yan Yu."

"This is a bit too disgusting. If Ruochen doesn't dislike me, call me Uncle Yu or Uncle Second. You won't think I'll take advantage of you, right?" Yan Yu stared at him with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen's expression became strange and he had no answer for a long time.

In theory, the great saints are all interpersonal friends.

However, people like Yan Yu can no longer be called a great saint. Not only is they extremely capable of cultivation, they are also ranked first in the "Shen Shu Volume". With a thought, they can break into the realm of divine realm.

Once Yan Yu breaks into the divine realm, he will be like the existence of the King of Pluto and the blood behind him.

Even if Fengchen Sword God and Yan Yu and Yuan Qianmo are all fellow disciples, they will not look down on them just because they are still in the realm of the Great Sage.

Yan Yu asked Zhang Ruochen to call him "Uncle". It was not considered as taking advantage of Zhang Ruochen, but instead treated him as his own person.

"Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Yan Yu smiled, poured a glass of wine himself and moved towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen sat down quickly and said, "It's not that Ruochen doesn't know the current affairs. He really doesn't understand why Senior Yan Yu loves Ruochen so wrongly? Senior Yan Yu was able to let the clan emperor come forward and stop the rude targeting of the Death Temple. Ruochen is actually very grateful."

Yan Yu smiled and said, "It was clearly the monks from the Temple of Death that you beat the god of death away, so where can I help?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Ruyun, a master of the Death Temple, can I fight with my own strength? The Clan Emperor came forward, and the Death Temple naturally knew that the Yan Luo clan had intervened in. This would make them afraid of something and dare not launch a siege easily. In short, Ruochen remembered this kindness!"

After saying that, he drank the whole drink.

Outside the Demon Palace, an extremely beautiful and cold voice sounded: "When the Death Temple retreated, perhaps the Yama clan dared not take credit. However, the Tiansha organization did not take action, but it was because of the second uncle's shock."

Yan Zhexian walked in with great enthusiasm, the fragrance was floating, and a look of pride appeared in his clear eyes.

Yan Huangtu followed closely behind.

Zhang Ruochen said solemnly: "The killer of the Tiansha Organization has entered the Hundred Clans Royal City?"

"The killer emperor, the number one in the Tiansha organization, is in the city. When you fight with the Temple of Death, it was the best time for her to take action, but she didn't take action."

Yan Zhexian leaned on his snow-white chin and peeked quietly. Has Zhang Ruochen been scared?

Zhang Ruochen poured a glass of wine again, took the initiative to toast Yan Yu, and said, "Thank you for your help for your life."

The kindness of saving lives is enough to deserve the call "Uncle".

Yan Zhexian frowned and said, "How can you call me the second uncle?"

Yan Yu raised one hand and stopped Yan Zhexian from continuing, and said with a smile: "It's what I mean."

"Second Uncle!"

Yan Zhexian showed an angry little girl's expression.

How could she not know the reason why Yan Yu did this? It was obviously because she stood aside with her grandfather, the great-grandfather and the others, trying to match her and Zhang Ruochen.

Yan Huangtu stood aside and remained silent. He couldn't help but smile strangely when he looked at Zhang Ruochen.

Yan Yu ignored Yan Zhexian and looked at Zhang Ruochen, saying, "The Emperor of the Tiansha Organization's No. 1 Killer Emperor has indeed come to the Hundred Clans Royal City, but she did not take action, but was not blocked by me. Because even I could not find her where she was."

"It is inevitable that the hidden art of being called the first killer emperor is also the best. I am afraid that it will not be easy for the gods to find her." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Yu said: "But she also has to be afraid of the gods. There are currently three gods in the Hundred Clans Royal City. This should be the reason why she dare not act rashly!"

"There is another thing, I want to explain it to you. The arrow of the Heavenly Dao of Ice King Star was not done by Fu Xiangneng, but Crafilin of the elves of the heavenly realm."
To be continued...