After driving the remains of the Black Corpse Bra into the void space, Bai Qing'er, who transformed into Ji Fanxin, took Zhang Ruochen, Fei Zhong, and Gong Nanfeng to control the Seven-Star Imperial Palace and flew towards the Aoyun asteroid belt in a high-profile manner.

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The appearance of the Seven Stars Imperial Palace represents Zhang Ruochen's appearance, attracting a steady stream of powerful people.

Of course, this was not what Zhang Ruochen wanted, it was all Bai Qing'er's fishing.

Her courage is astonishing. She transforms into a rod-holder and uses Zhang Ruochen as bait to catch the world's strongest men.

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Soon, a fish took the bait.

"Zhang Ruochen, why did you not die when you were obviously shot by an arrow from heaven? Since you are not dead, please immediately hand over the top-quality Origin Divine Crystal and the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead, the supreme holy weapon of our clan."

A powerful sage from the Nether Tribe with three black horns on his head stood in the void. The realm spread out, and an endless mountain range appeared. The power of death spread to a hundred thousand miles away.

From a distance, it looks like an underworld, suspended in the universe, freezing the space and preventing Zhang Ruochen from escaping.

His name is Qilan Underworld Emperor. He comes from one of the seventeen major forces who know the birth of the ultimate source of divine crystals. He is from the "Kingjing City" of the Underworld tribe. His cultivation level has reached the supreme level. He is an old monster who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years.

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Behind Qilan Minghuang, there are seven great saints from Kongjing City, all of whom are powerful and whose cultivation is above the Qianwen Realm.

Obviously, for the sake of the ultimate source of divine crystal, all the strong men in Kongjing City have to do their best.

Zhang Ruochen stood in front of the gate of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace, stroking Huangtian's long hair. There was deep helplessness in his eyes, and he was about to persuade them to leave quickly.

It's a pity that Bai Qing'er is not a woman who likes nonsense, so she has already taken action.

It’s still the same trick that attracts the flying snow in the world of mortals.

In an instant, snow fell thousands of miles away in the dark universe, and all the mountains in Qilan Minghuang's domain were dyed white. In addition to Qilan Minghuang himself, the other seven top sages of Kongjing City were all covered in snow.

Frozen.

"Who are you to dare to be an enemy of Kongjing City?"

Qilan Minghuang was horrified. How could he have expected that Zhang Ruochen would have such a powerful person beside him who could penetrate his realm and kill seven powerful saints silently and coldly?

Among the seven powerful saints, the strongest one has reached the realm of eternal death. Unfortunately, all of them have lost their voices and no fluctuations in the holy path.

What frightened Qilan Minghuang even more was that the rules of the Holy Way that he had released were frozen, making it difficult to control and unable to do as he pleased.

"escape!"

Qilan Minghuang burst out with great speed and flew away into the distance.

"Pfft!"

Fei Zhong jumped out of the void and chopped off his head with an axe.

Although Qilan Underworld Emperor is not as powerful as Fei Zhong, he is not unable to stop him with an axe. This is mainly because he was suppressed by the "Red Dust Flying Snow" and his combat power dropped significantly.

"Chi Chi!"

His body and head were quickly wrapped in ice and snow.

Bai Qing'er pointed out the space with one finger, and the space with a radius of dozens of miles collapsed, swallowing all the eight top saints of Kongjing City into it.

When the space closed, Zhang Ruochen saw that all the corpses frozen in the ice and snow had all turned into nothingness, leaving no trace behind.

In the next half month, the Seven-Star Emperor Palace flew slowly and unhurriedly.

Along the way, they met seven or eight more waves of monks, including the Emperor of Destiny of the Temple of Destiny, the leaders of the ten dark forces, and the top saints of some of the major forces of the ten tribes of hell.

Without exception, anyone who came to block the road was killed.

Zhang Ruochen saw with his own eyes that dozens of powerful sages were shattered into pieces and turned into blood mist.

The "ancestral spirit emperor", one of the ten emperors of the Tianming Division, was refined into fly ash by the divine flames.

The abbot of the Great Compassion and Great Suffering Temple, one of the top ten dark forces, the "Patriarch of Misery", sat in meditation with Bai Qing'er to discuss Taoism. In the end, his inner demons broke out and he slapped himself to death.

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Many times, Bai Qing'er didn't take any action at all, it was Fei Zhong who did.

As for Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng, naturally they could only stand aside and watch.

Although no one was left alive along the way, there were quite a few Supreme Realm great sages who, before they died, used messenger light talismans to spread the news.

It is conceivable that with so many top saints disappearing without a trace, it must have caused an uproar.

The Seven-Star Imperial Palace is fully displayed, majestic and magnificent, emitting divine brilliance all the time, and can be faintly seen thousands of miles away.

Another killing spree ended. The one who blocked the way was a force from the Yama clan. Since there was no Supreme Sage, it was Fei Zhong who took action.

All the corpses were driven into the void space.

Fei Zhong held up the bloody battle ax and turned it into a bolt of lightning, flying down the stairs of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace. When he saw the figures of Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng, he hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"Master Ruochen."

Fei Zhong's tongue has been cut out and he can only communicate with Zhang Ruochen through mental power.

His mental power was indeed absorbed by Bai Qing'er, but given his level of cultivation, in just half a month, his mental power had grown from scratch to the forty-fifth level.

Fei Zhong had deep resentment towards Zhang Ruochen.

However, Fei Zhong was unable to take revenge because Zhang Ruochen was highly valued by Bai Qing'er, but he was just a slave of Bai Qing'er.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Master Fei, what advice do you have?"

Fei Zhong hid all his hatred and said with a smile: "Fei has something he doesn't understand and has always wanted to ask the young master for advice."

"But it doesn't matter." Zhang Ruochen said.

Fei Zhong glanced at the Seven-Star Emperor Palace and said: "Tell me, after killing those great saints, why didn't Miss Bai take the soldiers and treasures from them? I can't understand this point. There are a few of them.

It’s a piece, but it’s close to the level of the Supreme Sacred Artifact.”

"Just ask her, why are you asking me?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Fei Zhong shook his head and said: "I don't dare to ask more about Miss Bai. But Mr. Ruochen is extremely smart and will be able to guess what Miss Bai is thinking."

Gong Nanfeng came over and said: "I am also puzzled by this. Logically speaking, other monks dare not collect the trophies because they are worried that the aura on the trophies will be guessed by the other party's elders and they will be hunted and killed.

Revenge. However, Bai Qing'er's purpose is to attract all forces to come out for her to kill, and she has no worries or worries in this regard."

"Can't you make calculations?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng looked embarrassed and said: "It's hard to predict people's hearts, especially for a woman like her. It's completely impossible to predict what she's thinking. But, Brother Ruochen, you always have a great time talking to her.

, you should be able to understand the reason, right?”

"She doesn't like it." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Don't like it?"

Fei Zhong said: "How is that possible? The combined value of all those treasures would make even the gods very excited. Besides, the people have been killed and the treasures are readily available. If you can take them, why not take them?"

"There were many supreme holy artifacts placed in front of her, but she didn't take them," Zhang Ruochen said.

Fei Zhong was speechless.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen didn't understand Bai Qing'er, but he only understood one truth.

The top monks all have their own ways.

The ultimate genius, but also the ultimate restraint.

Just like Que, he never resorts to weapons. Even if he uses a sword, the sword is condensed using the rules of his own holy way. Even if the supreme holy weapon is in front of him, it is still advisable or not.

Another example is Zhang Ruochen, if he chooses to suck blood, his cultivation level will definitely improve faster, and his demigod body can become more powerful.

However, he has been restraining himself from trying to suck blood for the first time.

Just like Que, who dare not try to use the Supreme Sacred Artifact, once he tastes the sweetness, his Taoist heart that he has been holding on to will instantly collapse, and his future achievements will be greatly limited.

Zhang Ruochen doesn't know Bai Qing'er well, so he can only guess that she must have her own way and her own restraint.

Because, if she had no restraint at all, with her crazy mentality and way of doing things, she would have died long ago and would not be alive until now.

Fei Zhong said: "Miss Bai doesn't like it. If I go and get it, will she have any objection?"

"Next time you kill people and collect their treasures, won't you know if you give it a try?"

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen walked towards the Seven Star Emperor Palace.

A bright light flashed in Fei Zhong's eyes, with a hint of joy. However, after taking a look at Zhang Ruochen's back, he quickly shook his head, feeling that this was a hole Zhang Ruochen had dug for him.

Miss Bai is moody, so it's better to be cautious and don't do anything against her wishes.

Bai Qing'er, who transformed into Givenchy's heart, sat cross-legged in the center of the palace, her long skirt spread out like petals. Not only her appearance, but also her temperament was very close to Baihua Fairy, ethereal and pure.

Still ten feet away from her, Zhang Ruochen stopped.

In the past half month, he felt that Bai Qing'er's cultivation had made great progress.

It's not that he can see through Bai Qing'er, but it's a strange feeling, a sense of threat.
To be continued...