Because of the possibility of the Sword Realm being born, and because of the huge benefits of this starry sky, many gods gathered in the Hundred Tribes King City, and they all gathered here at this moment.
Over the rows of buildings, clusters of divine light shine like stars.
Qingyuntai felt ashamed and felt that he had lost his face as an ancient god, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, don't try to get close to me. You have the audacity to kill the gods of the hell world and think of yourself as an undead vampire? The undead vampires will not protect you. You don¡¯t have any clansmen like you?¡±
Zhang Ruochen looked thoughtfully at Master Yeyou who was standing not far from Qingyuntai.
Master Yeyou lowered his head, with a look of hesitation on his face, and suddenly turned into a ray of divine light and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen, knelt on the ground, and said: "Master, I am here to bow to you. I bear the humiliation and bear the burden, and recognize the thief as my father, just to find out the seven The cause of death of Hand and Blood Qingsheng.¡±
"What's the result?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Master Yeyou pointed at Qingyuntai, gritted his teeth, and said with great resentment: "It's all the foster father behind this Bah, it's all instigated by Qingyuntai!"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes became stern and he shouted coldly: "Yeyou, you are so brave. Do you want to wrong the ancient god of my immortal vampire clan? Do you want to provoke internal fighting among the immortal vampire clan? How many lives do you have, how dare you do this? How to do it?"
Master Yeyou said: "Disciple dares to guarantee it with his life. This is absolutely true. The reason why this old man in Qingyuntai did this is to force the God of War to come to the King's City of Hundred Clans, so that he can take advantage of the complicated situation in the city to kill the God of War. "
Zhang Ruochen stared at Qingyuntai with cold eyes and said: "Even ordinary members of my Immortal Vampire Clan dare to do what I do. My senior is a peerless ancient god. How dare he admit what he has done?"
Qingyuntai adopted Master Yeyou as his adopted son. He originally planned to humiliate the Xuejue family, but he didn't expect that he would expose the matter in front of the gods.
It¡¯s really damn good!
"The Seven Hands and the Blood Qingsheng are all small characters who cannot stand on the stage. How can I take them seriously?"
"You old ghost, you dare to slander me, you will die!"
The blood wings on Qingyuntai's back spread out in pairs, and their divine power increased greatly.
The blood wings are densely covered with silver lines, spurting out a massive amount of blood.
A divine sword flew out from behind Zhang Ruochen, its light was scorching and its power was intimidating. The sword split the blood that was rushing towards Master Yeyou and slashed straight to the top of Qingyuntai's head.
Qingyuntai has been prepared for a long time. The divine world unfolds, and countless divine patterns pour out, forming a blood sun shining on the sea of ????stars and colliding with the divine sword, forming an earth-shaking powerful wave of divine power.
The gods suspended in mid-air were too happy to watch the internal fighting among the vampires and did not take part in it.
"Qingyunque, the chief minister of the Qingtian tribe, was already one of the candidates for the clan leader a hundred thousand years ago. Now that he has entered the immeasurable realm, his confidence has naturally doubled. Xue Jue has emerged as a new army and has been appointed as the clan leader. Not to mention that Qingyunque cannot bear it, and the entire Qingtian The tribe is afraid that they will not accept it." A great god of the dead clan said this while standing in the nine circles of death light.
An immortal vampire god from the Qitian tribe said: "So, Senior Evil Master thinks that the deaths of Xue Qingsheng and Qishou were really caused by Qingyuntai?"
"How can I, an old man from the dead clan, speak nonsense about your immortal vampire clan?" the evil master said with a smile.
"Boom!"
Blood energy is overflowing, and waves of divine power are sweeping in all directions.
The gods looked intently at the divine world of Qingyuntai. Inside, there was a dense sea of ??blood, thunder and lightning flashing, and mountains and rivers kept crashing towards Zhang Ruochen.
However, Zhang Ruochen was so energetic and full of fighting spirit that even if he was pulled into the world of gods, he was not affected at all and destroyed all the magical powers exerted by Qingyuntai.
He is as powerful as Qingyuntai, but he can't suppress Zhang Ruochen?
??????????????The gods only thought that Qingyuntai was negligent and was wounded by the divine sword.
"Six-in-one sword shocking formation!"
Zhang Ruochen shouted loudly and formed a formation with six swords.
The entire kendo rules of the Hundred Clans Royal City converged into the thick sea of ??blood and flowed around Zhang Ruochen.
"Boom!"
Six swords came out together, cutting through the obstacles in the world of gods, and struck Qingyuntai.
A lot of blood appeared on the divine body, and some of the divine bones were severed.
Zhang Ruochen strode forward, looking at the regular divine patterns of Qingyuntai as if they were nothing. He trampled on the mountains and rivers, caught up with Qingyuntai who was escaping in his own divine world, and struck down with one palm.
With this palm, a dragon roared like a roar, causing Qingyuntai to vomit blood and fly out from the world of gods.
"return!"
Zhang Ruochen controlled the space, pulled Qingyuntai back, raised a divine sword and slashed it diagonally.
"Pfft!"
The recovered Qingyuntai, whose armor was in tatters, looked at Zhang Ruochen with fear in his eyes, and thought to himself: "Could he be the bloody god of war?"
The sky in the Royal City of Hundred Tribes suddenly turned blood red, and a pouring rain of blood fell.
The huge corpse of Ye Kong, the great god of the Taixu realm of the Yaksha tribe, fell from the clouds like a mountain.
The Yaksha Ancestral Temple was suspended in mid-air. The Jade Spirit God's extremely beautiful figure stood outside the temple, looking down at the gods below, and said: "The Yaksha betrayed the Yaksha clan and was killed by this god today. Those who want to get involved in the royal city of hundreds of clans, die!"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ª The monks in the Hundred Clans Royal City, from spiritual gods to slaves and lackeys, are all boiling.
"Crazy, everyone is crazy!"
"A Zhang Ruochen and a Jade Spirit God, where do they get the confidence? Are they going to declare war on the hell world?"
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The Jade Spirit God raised his voice and said: "The Royal City of the Hundred Tribes cannot bear so many gods. If you don't want to be an enemy of the Yasha Tribe, please leave with your army within a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"
A true god of the Dark Temple, with two heads, walked out of the Holy Army camp, looked in the direction of the Yaksha Ancestral Temple, and said: "Jade Spirit God, are you really impatient with life?"
¡°Bang!¡±
That true god was slapped to death by the Jade Spirit God.
A large five-fingered handprint a hundred meters long appeared on the ground.
In the nearby Holy Army camp, tens of thousands of Holy Realm soldiers from the Dark Temple were all reduced to dust.
The whole city is silent!
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