In fact, the vast majority of great saints who condensed the third level of holy will die in the supreme realm. Some of them die in the hands of all walks of life in the heavenly court.

The step of becoming a god is too difficult to overcome.

Zhang Ruochen asked Qingsheng Dasheng some secrets about condensing the holy will. The two of them walked out of the small world of the jungle and returned to Hanhai Manor.

Hanhai Manor was destroyed and devastated. The soil under his feet turned black, turned into magma, and was frozen.

The Bingsi city area where the monks of the Blood Heaven Tribe gathered gathered, the inscriptions of the top great saints were arranged everywhere. However, the inscriptions of the Great Saints were penetrated and many buildings were destroyed.

The sundial is protected by Mo Yin and Zhang Ruochen's five holy parties, and is still floating in the air of Hanhai Manor.

Qingsheng Dasheng's eyes sank deeply, and he said, "Damn it."

"I will deal with this matter."

Of course Zhang Ruochen knew what happened.

It would be strange that the four great saints of the Heavenly Realm faction would stay in Hanhai Manor obediently. They would definitely not be able to suppress them by slaughtering only by blood.

With a flash of figure, he left Hanhai Manor.

In Bingsi City, a large number of great saints from the Blood Heaven Tribe gathered, including Shentu Yunkong, Zhou Zhen, Lan Xi, and Chong, who were unable to escape.

When Zhang Ruochen arrived, the four great saints had been suppressed.

Shentu Yunkong's body was cut into two pieces by a sword.

Not dead.

His two pieces of body were hung up separately, and two large cauldrons were placed below, connecting the holy blood dripping from his body.

"You kill me!" Shen Tu Yunkong yelled in humiliation.

A great saint of the Hundred Shackles Mirror held his hands in the air, using the blood evil spirit to twist Zhou Zhen's body into a twist, his flesh and blood cracked, and his bones shattered, constantly flowing out the holy blood, falling into the mouth of the Great saint of the Hundred Shackles Realm.

Zhou Zhen's screams came one after another, and it was a terrible sight.

He was also very miserable. He was suppressed by another great sage in the Hundred Shackle Realm and used chains to wrap around his neck, like walking a dog, forcibly dragging it on the ground.

There were laughter and ridicule sounds around.

Of course, more eyes were gathered on Lian Xi.

Lan Xi was wrapped around her hands and jade waist by three blood-red chains, and her whole body was unable to move, as if she was about to be torn apart.

The three chains are condensed by three powerful blood evil energy. The other end of the chain is tightly held in the hands of the three great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm.

There is no way, the nine fairies in "The Beautiful Nine Immortals" are also very famous in the Hell Realm. Many monks from the Hell Realm, who participate in merit battles, aim to capture a fairy.

Now, such a beautiful fairy appears in the Hell Realm and naturally becomes the main object of the great saints of the Blood Heaven Tribe.

Being able to enjoy a fairy is second.

The key is face.

Taking a fairy in "The Beautiful Nine Immortals" as a concubine or slave will definitely make countless monks envious.

"Canghu, Emperor Bei, I will give you one hundred divine stones and give me the shadowless fairy." The Great Saint said in a blood-crying voice.

Emperor Canghu laughed: "What a big deal, but unfortunately, I don't lack divine stones, only a woman who helps me pass on my family line. I think the shadowless fairy is very suitable."

"The Shadowless Fairy has a special physique and a peerless talent. She will definitely not have bad children. It would be better to be my concubine." The Great Saint said in a blood-crying voice.

Emperor Bei said: "Canghu, blood crying. I will give you one hundred divine stones, plus ten holy beauties, and give the shadowless fairy to me."

"No, I want Fairy Wuying. Whoever fights with me today will be my life and death enemy." Emperor Canghu said.

...

Xue Tu found Zhang Ruochen's figure, his eyes rolled, seized the opportunity, rushed out, and said angrily: "What are you three fighting for? Fairy Wuying has long been my senior brother's woman. Do you dare to get involved? Are you all looking for death?"

With the current reputation of Xue Tu, no monk dared to ignore him.

"Is she Zhang Ruochen's woman?" The face of the Great Sage crying blood condensed slightly.

Xue Tu said: "It's already been."

In Xue Tu's opinion, since Zhang Ruochen captured Lan Xi and suppressed her in his small world, as long as he was a normal man, he must have done what he should do.

Lianxi was furious and said in a deep voice: "You dare to talk nonsense again, I will die with you."

"Where do I talk nonsense? Do you dare to deny it, what hasn't happened to you and my senior brother?"
Chapter completed!