The hundred-day battle of Huntian finally came to an end.

All the monks from the ten tribes who participated in the battle were teleported back to the Destiny Mountain by the Divine Eye of All Realms. There were casualties from all tribes, and the battle was very cruel.

The surviving Tiannu were also teleported back. There were 3,456 in total, and most of them were semi-saints or saints. They were the ones who slipped through the net and had very few points.

Among them, only four Great Sage Heavenly Slaves have killed immortal vampire monks, saved their lives, and gained freedom.

The remaining more than 3,000 heavenly slaves were killed on the spot, and their flesh and blood and holy souls were divided and eaten by monks of various races. It was worse than dying on the battlefield of Huntian.

The points data on the diamond-shaped lenses have all disappeared. No one knows the outcome of the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen at the last moment. All the monks participating in the battle are waiting anxiously.

"The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon sounded, and the picture reflected by the eyes of the gods of all realms was shattered. I don't know what happened?"

"Why are there the sounds of tigers roaring and dragons roaring on the hunting battlefield?"

"Could it be that the gods intervened in the Battle of Hunting Sky? At that time, I sensed an extremely powerful divine power. If it hadn't been for the Divine Eye of All Realms teleporting me away in time, I might have been shattered by the roar."

A great sage from the ghost race who entered the immortal realm for the first time said with lingering fear.

At that time, he happened to be staying on the ghost clan's own star.

A great sage from the Green Deer Temple asked Greedy Baby in a low voice, "Senior Brother Greedying, the Battle of Hunting Sky is over. Why haven't Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen returned yet?"

The corner of Greedy Baby's mouth raised, and he said: "Some accidents did happen on the Huntian battlefield. I'm afraid the two of them won't be able to come back!"

This sentence was heard by many monks.

So they all came forward to ask about the specific situation, but Greedy Baby held his hands on his chest, being very cold and sarcastic, and ignored them. Apart from the monks of Qinglu Temple, in this era, he only looked up to Zhang Ruochen.

Que, Yan Wushen and a few others. In his opinion, the other monks were not qualified to talk to him.

The great sages of the undead vampire clan gathered together. After hearing Greedy Baby's words, they all had solemn expressions and were more anxious than any other clan.

Only Mo Yin remained calm and composed, not believing that Zhang Ruochen would have an accident. You know, if Zhang Ruochen fell on the Huntian battlefield, she would also die with him.

Of course, ordinary monks don't know this secret.

Even most of the monks didn't even know that she was a parasitic plant cultivated by Zhang Ruochen.

Lian Xi, Hong, Zhou Zhen, and Shen Tu Yunkong, who followed Zhang Ruochen to attend the Heaven Hunting Banquet, were still in Mingxi. When they heard all the news about Zhang Ruochen, they suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

In the hell world, without Zhang Ruochen's protection, they might immediately become blood eaters.

At this moment, there was a monk from the Rakshasa tribe, holding the thigh of a celestial slave and munching on it as he walked past them.

Each of them was nervous. For the first time, they deeply realized that Zhang Ruochen was so important to them and that their own lives were so fragile.

"Zhang Ruochen, you must not die. What will we do if you die?" Zhou Zhen thought with a bitter look on his face.

Ling Xi habitually raised her head and looked at the sky.

There is nothing in the sky.

But during the hundred days of the Battle of Shoutian, she saw with her own eyes from the projection screen in the sky that Zhang Ruochen had created miracles again and again, gradually reaching the pinnacle of the Shoutian Battlefield.

There seemed to be endless fighting power in that man's body and he would never fall.

"He probably won't fall on the last day." Lian Xi thought in her heart.

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As if he had been sleeping for a thousand years, Zhang Ruochen's burning and painful body was moistened by a cool force, and the pain disappeared, replaced by an incomparable sense of pleasure.

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and found himself lying on the white beach.

Although the sun in the sky is bright, the light is not so dazzling. When it shines on the body, it feels warm, as if bathing in a divine spring, and the whole body, limbs and bones relax.

In the distance, the sea water is as blue as water, with rippling waves, and seabirds swooping down to eat fish. The scenery is beautiful and vibrant, completely different from the darkness and death of the hell world.

Next to you, a giant tree hundreds of meters high sprouted green leaves and dense branches hanging down, like a green umbrella. On the leaves, little crystal rays of light escaped, like white rain.

Sitting up, Zhang Ruochen had a trace of confusion on his face and said to himself: "Where am I?"

"This is the divine world of Lord Fulu!" a voice sounded.

Zhang Ruochen turned around and saw that there was a white tiger about five meters long lying next to him. It had a huge head and a very fat butt, which could be regarded as bulging forward and backward.

The strange thing is that it doesn't have a single hair on its body, its skin is as white as jade, and there is a shining golden word "Burial" on the top of its head.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, he immediately stood up and asked cautiously: "Senior, is that you?"

"It's me, of course it's me."

The Golden Buried White Tiger turned over and stood up, shaking off the sand on his body.

When Zhang Ruochen saw the Golden Burial White Tiger for the first time on the Ghost Clan's own planet, it exuded terrifying power. Its body was so huge that a single head could fill Zhang Ruochen's field of vision.

As for its current appearance, it is slightly larger than an ordinary tiger, and its momentum is completely restrained.

The only special feature is that he is completely hairless.

Zhang Ruochen thought of something, his expression changed, and he said, "Is this the divine world of Lord Fulu?"

Then, he looked around carefully.

How does this look like a divine world?

There is no difference from the real world.

Release mental power to explore, completely unable to perceive the edges of the world.

The more I probe, the more frightened I become.

In this divine world, there are not only mountains, rivers and oceans, but also all kinds of creatures. Some powerful creatures have even reached the realm of the Immortal Realm.

As for whether there are more powerful creatures further away in the world, it is unknown.

What’s even more unknown is whether these creatures were captured by Fulu God, or they were bred naturally. If it is the latter, then Zhang Ruochen has to say that Fulu God must have been created by Gong Shen, and his cultivation level has reached

The point of inconceivability.

One person is a big world.

He is the creator of this world.

"No, the gods can know everything in the world of gods. Will the Lord Fulu already know some of my memories, or directly read my thoughts?" Zhang Ruochen's heart became uneasy.

Facing a terrifying and powerful man that he could not fathom, it was difficult for Zhang Ruochen to remain calm.

The voice of the Golden Burial White Tiger sounded in Zhang Ruochen's mind: "Don't worry, you have merged with my ultimate Golden Burial Qi, and I will protect you. No god can read your memories and thoughts. Even the gods can

, not even possible."

Zhang Ruochen stared at it, feeling even worse.

It's over, with this tiger here, don't try to keep any secrets in the future.

Burying Gold White Tiger said: "Don't worry, I won't read your thoughts anytime and anywhere."

You still said no, why are you still reading it now?

The Golden Burying White Tiger said: "If you don't ask me, of course I can only read it. Besides, this is the divine world of Lord Fulu. You don't seem to want to expose some secrets and can't ask, so I can only read it."

Your thoughts, communicate with you.”

Zhang Ruochen was completely speechless and wanted to make his mind go blank.

The Golden Burying White Tiger said: "Don't be so nervous. You have passed my test and are now my guide. Our destiny has been connected. You don't need to be on guard against me."

"You are the god of hell." Zhang Ruochen thought.

Burying Gold White Tiger said: "No, I do not belong to the hell world, I come from the ancient nest of the gods."

Although Zhang Ruochen had already guessed it, he was still shocked when he heard the Golden Burial White Tiger admit it himself.

The Ancient Nest of Gods is one of the most mysterious places in the universe and is known as the relics of prehistoric civilization.

Zhang Ruochen relaxed a little and finally spoke, asking: "You just said that I am your guide. What do you mean?"

"Now that you are awake, come with me to see Lord Fulu. He will tell you what a guide is. Get on my back and I will take you to see him."

Zhang Ruochen showed a hesitant look and said: "This...isn't good! It's better for seniors to lead from the front, and I'll fly behind. Just keep up."

Just kidding, this one in front of me is a divine beast from the Ancient Nest of Gods, an existence that can stand on equal footing with the gods of hell.

Even the gods dare not use it as a mount.

How dare he, a mere great sage?

"Depending on your cultivation, even if you fly for ten years, you won't be able to get there. Don't wait any longer, come up." said the Golden Burying White Tiger.

Zhang Ruochen saw that it seemed to be serious, so he took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, jumped up and landed on its back.

It's really fantastic, the great sage can actually fly on a mythical beast.

"Wow——"

A peaceful white light bloomed from the body of the Golden Burial White Tiger, turned into a ray of light, flew in a certain direction of the divine world, and crashed into the void. Where the void was hit, regular lines appeared.

After a flash, the regular lines disappeared again.

"The injuries on my body seem to have healed." Zhang Ruochen said.
To be continued...