"Everyone in the world knows that "Thirty-Three Heavens" was created by the King Dazun of the Ten Yuanhui, which is mysterious and unpredictable. It is ranked second on the Taiyi Divine Power List and is the strongest in the world."

"Young monk must be very strange. Why is he clearly ranked second but the strongest in the world?"

The old man in Confucian robe asked and answered himself, and smiled: "It was because of the first place in the Taiyi Divine Power List, it has been vacant since the day it was compiled. People in later generations can only compete for the second place."

"One is the way of heaven itself, the number of the beginning and the number of perfection."

"No matter how strong the human power is, the martial arts created are always within the way of heaven. Who dares to be the first?"

...

The martial arts are always dead, and they are a means to explore the way of heaven and pursue immortality.

Rather than saying that the Taiyi Divine Arts List is the ranking of martial arts, it is better to say that it is the ranking of people.

And the ranking of people is influenced by the times.

The closer you get to the present day, the more dominant you are.

Because the Taiyi Divine Power List is ranked in the present day of every era.

The old man in Confucian robe started to start with the "Thirty-Three Heavens" technique, telling the grievances between Chi Yao and Zhang Ruochen over the years. Although there are details that differ from the truth and what the author speculates, it is generally true.

"Xingtian Cliff is so powerful that I actually checked so much that the energy behind me must be extraordinary. No wonder I can be as famous as the Hongchen Peerless Tower, Chixia Feixian Valley, and the Shenshan Jingyun Pavilion."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell to Chi Kunlun, and his heart was mixed and bitter and hard to understand.

It was not until this time that he finally understood why Emperor Ming only dared to see him as the god of heaven in the ancient realm of the Destiny Mountain. The number of times Emperor Ming looked at him silently in the dark was definitely quite a few.

It’s not that I don’t want to meet.

But, I dare not, I cannot.

It was not until the eve of the rescue of the Supreme Emperor that Emperor Ming knew that he was likely to go but never returned, and finally showed up, recognized Zhang Ruochen, and then died generously.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen also wanted to recognize Chi Kunlun and told him that his father was still alive.

Ask him if these years are difficult.

Say sorry, my father failed to teach you, protected you, and was unable to accompany you.

But it can't!

Because Zhang Ruochen didn't know how long he could last, maybe he would be exhausted tonight. He didn't want to die in front of his relatives, and he didn't want those who care about him to know that he was dead!

Not everyone can bear this bad news.

This bad news will kill Mu Lingxi, who put his heart on him.

It will make Chi Yao feel guilty for the rest of her life and she will never be able to reach the level of the Unmoved King Dazun again, and all her sacrifices will be in vain!

He would lose his only son after the blood, and no one knew how impulsive she would do.

Emperor Ming, who was imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny, would lose his only value of living. The Temple of Destiny would probably not save his life.

...

Zhang Ruochen thought of the Unmoved King Dazun.

The King of the Immortal King fell before ten Yuanhui, and the tomb of the Heavenly Lord was built deep in the ancestral land of Wangshan. The divine source was later refined by the Venerable Tribulation.

But before he died, he chose to disappear.

It is precisely because he disappeared that Tianmu has been looking for him for many tens of thousands of years. As long as the body cannot be found, there is still hope. Perhaps this is the motivation for her to survive.

Until Tianmu found a new meaning of his own survival in the ancient abandoned city.

Life is difficult, and there is no one who lives for himself.

Sometimes, it is not easy to bear too much and want to die for yourself.

Zhang Ruochen felt the fire of life in his body, and felt that it was like a candle in a storm and a wooden boat in a huge wave, which could be extinguished and overturned at any time.

I tried all the ways to prolong my life, but it was useless.

A strong sense of weakness came, and the fire of life became even weaker. He couldn't breathe, and his eyes were dark and he fell into the moon boat.

The noise around him was gone until he could not hear it at all.

His head was as heavy as iron, his body became cold, and his perception became numb. His blood was like ice water, which became solidified and no longer flowed, and he felt like he was falling into the abyss.

At this moment, the old ox that was originally held in his hand came out with a cry of sorrow.

There is continuous bleeding in the cow's hair.

Without Zhang Ruochen's control, the huge force in the old ox began to run around and wanted to tear it apart.

Hearing the old ox's wail, Zhang Ruochen, who was originally trapped in darkness and falling into the abyss and was almost about to lose consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes and struggled hard to fight against the invisible power of death.

"I can't die, I die, and the old ox must die."

Zhang Ruochen sat up again from the moon boat, his pale face still a little stiff. Then, he gasped and his heart beat like thunder.

He spread his palms and saw that the old ox in his palm was still alive, then he smiled.

"Why? He obviously deserves to die, but he comes back alive. Can a person still fight death?" Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

Death is irresistible.

Throughout history, many powerful people, the Heavenly Venerable, Buddha, and ancestor... have been buried underground. Even they cannot fight against death. Zhang Ruochen is just a grain of sand in the world. Why can he?

"What is the meaning of life? Is it to save other lives?"

Zhang Ruochen thought hard.

An old ox cannot bring him back to life.

It can only be his own will that defeated death.

The reason why he wanted to survive was just because he knew that if he died, the old ox would die immediately. Is the old ox so great significance in his life?

Obviously not.

His emotions towards the old ox are not as powerful as that.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was thinking about the true meaning of life and death, there was a noise on the shore.

A disdainful teasing sounded: "What are the most amazing two people? Zhang Ruochen was swallowed by Queen Chi Yao and most of them had died without a place to bury him. This kind of waste is worthy of being called the most amazing person in this era? This son of god thinks that he is a shame to this era."

The group of demon saints that Zhang Ruochen had met at the city gate broke into the crowd and walked towards the platform.

What I just spoke was the Son of the Bloody God.

On the high platform, the old man in Confucian robe stopped, frightened by the power of these great saints of the demon clan, and did not dare to continue talking.

The girl in green who held the pipa in her hand plucked her courage and said, "Who said that Zhang Ruochen was swallowed by Empress Chi Yao's cultivation?"

The Son of Bloody God stood on the platform, laughing loudly, and his voice was like thunder: "If it weren't for the devoured cultivation, could it be Zhang Ruochen who took the initiative to send it to Queen Chi Yao? Everyone, would you do such a thing? Haha!"

There was a loud laugh sounding under the platform.

The old man in Confucian robe pulled the girl in green, but the girl in green was still very stubborn. She stepped out and stood opposite the tall and mighty demon body of the God Son of Blood Bar, and said, "Zhang Ruochen was smashed by Qingzu's divine source and Qihai, and the road of martial arts was completely broken. In this case, it is entirely possible to pass the power to Queen Chi Yao. If you hold on to the incompetent and selfish, it does not mean that Zhang Ruochen is the same. Once Zhang Ruochen enters the divine realm, he can attract Qingzu's existence to take action. Can you find a second one in the world?"

The Son of Bloody God did not expect that this little girl was so bold and dared to compete with him. She showed her sharp teeth and sneered: "Are you scolding this Son of God?"

The girl in green was a little scared and stepped back in half, but said, "This is the Goddess Tower in the World!"

When the Son of Bloody God saw her timid appearance, he was satisfied and looked around and said, "If it was really Zhang Ruochen who passed the merits to Empress Chi Yao, where did Zhang Ruochen go? He wants to see people in his life, and he wants to see corpses in his life."

The Son of Luanying, who was walking with the Son of Bloody God, said: "From the Son of God, Empress Chi Yao may have destroyed the corpse and traces. She is so cruel and ruthless and uses any means. Even if her cultivation is strong, she cannot be amazing. How can she have the qualifications to occupy the first article of "Wan Nian Praise"?"

"You can't say that. Empress Chi Yao killed her husband and proved the truth. I admired her very much. She is worthy of being the goddess I often meet in my dreams. In the dream, the queen is very cute." The Son of Bloody God smiled in a sarcastic tone.

The girl in green was shocked and frightened, and said, "You... you are so brave. You dare to argue with the gods so much, aren't you afraid of causing God's punishment?"

The Son of Bloody God was arrogant and shrugged, "What's there to be afraid of? We are all telling the truth, and we did not insult the queen. The god's mind is not so narrow, right? I can't even tolerate the truth?"

The son of the Luanying God smiled and said, "Is Queen Chi Yao's heart narrow? I can't comment on it. But I have seen her statue of god, but that breast is..."

"Zheng!"

The harsh sound of swords sounded, drowning the voice of the Son of the Eagle God.

"court death."

Chi Kunlun's anger turned into substantial flames, and his whole body burned. He held the ancient sword of the Chenyuan in both hands and waved the sword to slash at the son of Luanying.

The Son of the Luanying God and the Son of the Bloody God looked at each other, both of which showed a smile of the traitor.

They had known that Chi Kunlun was below, and the reason why they said those words just now was to anger Chi Kunlun.

Behind the Son of Luanying and the Son of Bloody God, there are gods to support them, and the goal is very big. Disposal of Chi Kunlun is only the first step. The bigger purpose is to lead out Queen Chi Yao.

Unfortunately, the two of them underestimated Chi Kunlun's combat power.

"Puff!"

The son of Luanying, whose cultivation level has reached the supreme realm, was broken through the Taoist realm with a sword by Chi Kunlun. The holy armor on his body was cracked, and blood was sprinkled, and an arm flew out.

"I dare to insult my parents, and today I will destroy your spirit and body."

Chi Kunlun's hair was upside down, and a dark force like a sea of ​​darkness surged out from his pupils, and his hands slashed out the second sword.

"puff!"

This sword cut off the son of the Luanying God in half.

The dark power invaded the body of the Son of the Luanying God, corrupting his body and holy soul.

The strong pain destroyed the will of the Son of the Luanying God, and a heart-wrenching scream came from his mouth. The flesh and blood on his waist and abdomen turned into black pus and blood.

"Don't kill me..."

Before the Bloody God Son could rescue him, Chi Kunlun had already slammed the head of the God Son of Luanying and broke it and turned into blood mist.

"Bold! Chi Kunlun, you dare to kill the supreme saint in our demon god realm, and even the Supreme One can't protect you." The great saint of the demon clan roared coldly.

Chi Kunlun turned around and slashed out with a sword. His sword energy was like a crescent moon, forcing all the great saints of the demon clan to retreat.

"Bloody!"

Chi Kunlun was full of murderous aura. Even the dense Taoist locks in the Goddess Tower in the World could not suppress him. He raised his sword and rushed towards the Son of Bloody God who was retreating.
Chapter completed!