Luo Tiansheng smiled and said, "This Blood Slaughter is more tough than I imagined. He is alone and dares to challenge the Sword Prison Emperor and the Qitian tribe, and he has the courage to do so."

A strange light appeared in Luo Yi's apricot eyes.

She and Zhang Ruochen have practiced both mental power, and there was a strange sense between them, and the appearance could not deceive her.

"It turned out to be him. No wonder he was so high-profile and scrupleless in the auction hall." Luo Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared.

Soon, a little worry arose in her heart.

The King of Knife is a top-level strongman among the Great Sages of the Hundred Shackle Realm. Since he wants to take his arm down, he will definitely do what he says.

"Brother, what is the strength of the Sword Prison Emperor? How likely are you to win against him?" Luo Qi asked.

Luo Sheng Tiandao: "When he was in the Holy King realm, the Sword Prison Emperor had cultivated the sword rules to the perfect level and became the Great Sage of the Immortal Realm. He was even more amazing. He cultivated two sixth-grade holy intentions, plus one fourth-grade holy intention of the sword, a total of three."

"The vast majority of great saints cannot even condense the two holy wills, and he can actually cultivate three kinds." Luo Yi's heart sank slightly, making Zhang Ruochen even more worried.

Luo Shengtian laughed and said, "If it were just like this, the Sword Prison Emperor was not qualified to enter the top ten great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm. What was most powerful was that he merged the holy will of the sixth-grade banned way and the fourth-grade saint will of the sword path and turned it into the holy will of the sword path. The holy will of the sword path, and reached the third level."

"He can actually merge with the holy will?" Luo Qi even more shocked.

Luo Shengtiandao: "Yes! The entire hell realm, in this thousand years, the great saints who can integrate the holy will have no more than one hundred. It is conceivable that he can become one of them, how terrible is. If his mind is not too bad, his ranking in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm would be more than ninth."

Condensing the third-grade holy will means that the probability of becoming a god has increased greatly. Moreover, in the future, you will have the opportunity to master the mystery and become a strong man among the gods.

Luo Qi was quite puzzled and said, "The Sword Prison Emperor is definitely not an ordinary person. His mind and nature cannot be so bad. Brother, would he deliberately pretend to be narrow-minded and make all monks despise him?"

"It's not impossible."

Luo Shengtian pondered carefully, and then said, "If the Sword Prison Emperor really has such deep scheming and scheming, he will definitely be a great enemy at the Heavenly Hunting Banquet."

...

Zhang Ruochen seemed quite impatient and said, "Are you so angry that you blocked my holy ship and wanted to snatch it regardless of your face? So many monks are staring at him, "Didn't you feel embarrassed? You lose the formation and lose people."

The Great Sage Cang Ye, who was standing next to the King of Knife Prison, said coldly: "Xue Tu, do you dare to join me to the martial arts stage and decide the outcome? If I lose, I will cut off my own arm. If you lose, I will cut off my own arm. How about it?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I never bet on my arms. Besides, with your cultivation level, you are not qualified to invite me to fight."

"What did you say?"

The Great Sage of Cangye had long been disliked by Xue Tu. At this moment, Xue Tu, the Great Sage of Immortal Realm, dared to say such a arrogant word. If he didn't teach him a lesson, I wonder how many great Sages would use the sentence "You are not qualified to invite me to fight" to joke with the Great Sage of Cangye.

"Bang."

The Great Saint Cangye soared into the sky from the deck of the holy ship, and emitted a blood ray of thousands of feet. The vast blood evil aura condensed into a palace-sized handprint, suppressing Zhang Ruochen below.

Even with the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, the palm force that Cangye Dasheng burst out still pressed down on the water surface under Zhang Ruochen's feet and turned into a huge liquid basin.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the boat and looked at him calmly.

The stone emperor flew out, and his huge body appeared behind him, swinging out a stone palm like a Five Finger Mountain, breaking the blood evil spirit handprint and hitting the holy body of the Great Sage Cangye.

"Puff."

The Great Sage of Cangye vomited blood like a fly, throwing it out of the space where the Star Sea World is located.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the bloody parabola in the sky and said, "Like an ant."

But he didn't know that when he saw this scene, many monks had been petrified.

A great saint who broke ninety-nine shackles was actually knocked out like this? He was slaughtered by blood and called an ant?

All the monks of the Qitian tribe were furious.

"So you are so swollen because you have a great saint of the Stone Clan. I just don't know if this great saint of the Stone Clan can block the sword in my hand?"

The Sword Prison Emperor had just made this harsh statement, but before he could take action, Zhang Ruochen had already beaten a dark prison world talisman out.

"Crash."

A dark prison world enveloped the ten-winged holy ship of the Sword Prison Emperor, and all the great saints of the Qitian tribe were imprisoned. Even if they kept launching attacks, they could not break the imprisonment power of the talisman.

"Today, I don't want to argue with you, but I have to warn you not to mess with me again. The consequences are not something you can afford."

Amid their screams, Zhang Ruochen left such a light sentence, then drove the holy ship, bypassed the ten-wing holy ship, and left the Star Sea World leisurely and calmly.

Looking at his leaving figure, the monks in the Hell Realm who were watching looked at each other, shocked and suspicious.

"The Blood Heaven Tribe has given birth to an amazing young saint." A passing demigod sighed.
Chapter completed!