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Chapter 2399 Emperor Chi

Yan Wushen was not in a hurry and said, "You are also a strong man who has practiced for more than 10,000 years. Don't you know that there are Gai Dai Xiongjie in the same realm in this world who fight one by one?"

"Fight one group?" Emperor Chi sneered.

When the realm is low, some will indeed appear. At the same level, there are monks with one fight and one group of combat power.

After all, the realm is low and there are too many mediocre people.

It is impossible to reach the realm of the Great Sage and still want to fight one group at a time! Because every Great Sage has the ability to fight one group at a time when he was young.

Yan Wushen said: "Zhang Ruochen of the Immortal Blood Clan is such an existence. With him alone in charge of the star of his clan, it is enough to compare with thousands of troops, and one hundred great saints of the same realm may not be able to suppress him."

"Is Zhang Ruochen that strong?" said Emperor Chi.

The opportunity is here!

Prajna quickly spoke and said, "When Zhang Ruochen became famous, Emperor Chi was captured by the Temple of Destiny and imprisoned. It is normal for him to not understand him. This son was born in Kunlun Realm. On the battlefield of merit, he once held the divine artifact Emperor's ruler and fought against the entire holy realm army in the hell realm with one person's power. Wherever he passed, he swept everything. He and Yan Wushen are the most outstanding talents of this era, known as the Yuanhui genius. Not to mention that in the realm of the Great Sage, they can fight one group at a time. Even if they become gods in the future, they may fight ten at the same realm."

Hearing the three words "Kunlun Realm", Emperor Chi's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of enlightenment arose in his heart.

"How could a monk from Kunlun Realm come to Hell Realm?"

In order to confirm the guess in my heart, Emperor Chi asked this.

Prajna's eyes turned to Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen said: "Because Zhang Ruochen still has half of the bloodline in the Hell Realm, he is the grandson of the Blood-Earth God of War."

"Isn't his father the grandson of the Blood-Jui War God... So that's it, I understand!" Emperor Chi was so moved that he could confirm what Prajna wanted to tell him.

There was no change in expression on Emperor Chi's face.

However, Yan Wushen sensed that there was a faint murderous intent on Emperor Chi.

I wonder who this murderous intent is targeted?

Yan Wushen was very alert and secretly took precautions.

"As a monk from Kunlun Realm, he is willing to surrender to the Hell Realm, such a traitor deserves to die."

Emperor Chi showed a very hatred from Zhang Ruochen, waved his hand and said, "All the Great Saint Tiannu obey the orders, we will teleport to the stars of the Immortal Vampire clan. When we get there, other monks and emperors cannot control it, so they can escape separately. However, Tiannu from Wujian Pavilion and all walks of heaven dare to join me to kill Zhang Ruochen first?"

"Everyone obeys the orders of Emperor Chi."

Nearly half of the more than 700 Tianslas sounded, and their tone was filled with a strong murderous intent.

They hated the monks like Zhang Ruochen who were willing to surrender to the Hell Realm to the core.

What's more, they knew very well that it was difficult to truly escape from heaven on the battlefield of hunting the sky. Only by following Emperor Chi would have a greater chance of survival.

"Wow—"

The first batch of more than 300 Great Saint Tiannu teleported away instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Chi and the remaining more than 300 Great Saint Tiannu all entered the teleportation array.

The moment he entered the teleportation array, Emperor Chi suddenly turned around, held the sword in both hands, and slashed towards Yan Wushen in the air.

The colorful sword light surged, locking in Yan Wushen.

No one expected that Emperor Chi would suddenly take action. If it were another cultivator, he would definitely be killed instantly with one sword. However, Yan Wushen was prepared, pressed his hands towards his temples, and Naihe Bridge rushed out from his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!
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