Zhang Ruochen's mood has become extremely complicated and heavy. He doesn't know how to make a choice. Can he kill the monks in the heavenly realm? Can he do it?

Among the monks from the Heavenly Realm, there are probably monks from the Kunlun Realm and the Guanghan Realm who once fought side by side, but now they are facing each other life and death.

"You haven't thought about it yet? Do you want me to help you formulate a strategy?" said Empress Xi Xian.

The Blood Emperor Zhiyuan drank a glass of wine and said domineeringly: "Why is it so complicated? In my opinion, as long as there is a chance, you can secretly steal all their results. As long as you don't kill them, you can

It’s not a foul.”

"It makes sense, that's what we should do. In the past few hunting feasts, other tribes have attacked us, especially the ghost tribe, who have targeted our Blood Sky tribe again and again. Otherwise, how could we have been at the bottom several times in a row?

?"The Great Sage Way of Yixuan.

The Blood Emperor Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "It's not because the Ghost Lord suffered a loss at the hands of the God of War. It had no choice but to target us at the Hunting Heaven Banquet. This time, the Ghost Lord's seventh son, Ji,

I should also participate.”

"You are really useless. The Blood Sky Tribe finally found an extraordinary secret realm in the universe and sent you to explore it. However, you were defeated first by Jiujie, taking away the biggest opportunity and causing the Blood Sky Tribe to suffer heavy losses."

Speaking of the seventh son of the Ghost Lord, Zhiyuan Blood Emperor was so angry that he wished he could take action himself and teach him a lesson.

"Don't mention that despicable and shameless bastard in front of me. He plotted behind my back to steal my opportunity and bring shame to the Blood Sky tribe. If I want to seize the opportunity, I have to blow up his ghost body." Great Sage Yi Xuan was angry.

vocal tract.

Ten years ago, being plotted by Zhu in the secret realm of the universe was a great shame and humiliation for the Great Sage Yixuan and many monks from the Blood Sky Tribe.

That was the secret realm of the universe discovered by their Blood Sky tribe, but in the end, they succeeded and were severely cheated.

This matter was often laughed at by the monks from the other nine tribes of the Immortal Vampire Tribe.

Great Sage Tu Yun shook his head and said: "If you want to destroy his ghost body, it may not be that easy. Not long ago, outside the Kunlun realm, Xu showed the power of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm and severely damaged a group of people in the Guanghan Realm.

A top sage in the Hundred Flails Realm, he shattered the Holy Source and captured it, and now he is in the limelight."

"Back then, his cultivation level was not as good as mine, but he reached the Perfect Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm so quickly. It must be because of the opportunities he got in the secret realm of the universe. It's really disgusting." Great Sage Yi Xuan became more and more angry.

If he could get the opportunity in the secret realm of the universe, he would have reached the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flags Realm by now, and it would be easy for him to break through to the Thousand Questions Realm later.

Zhang Ruochen was still thinking about the Hunting Heaven Banquet, but when he heard the words of the Great Sage Tu Yun, he was slightly shaken.

Unexpectedly, in the Hell Realm, I heard news related to the Guanghan Realm so soon.

Unfortunately, this is very bad news.

The Guanghan Realm is at the bottom of the heavens in terms of strength, and the total number of great saints is less than a hundred. Now that a Hundred Flail Realm great saint is captured by the Hell Realm, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow.

This is war. No one can predict what will happen next moment?

Zhang Ruochen wanted to change all of this, but he was unable to do so. He had become a great sage, but he still felt that he was insignificant and that there was too little he could do.

Soon, Zhang Ruochen's thoughts were drawn back to the Hunting Heaven Banquet.

It was obviously a feast that happened once in a thousand years, but it made him feel that the hell world was deliberately testing him, as if fate had already arranged everything.

Knowing the truth about the Huntian Banquet, Zhang Ruochen felt heavy in his heart and did not want to hear what Mu Yang Tianjun and the others were talking about.

"Everyone, I have something important to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

Zhang Ruochen looked solemn, stood up from his seat and walked out.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Mu Yang Tianjun and others couldn't help but look strange, a little puzzled by Zhang Ruochen's behavior.

The Blood Emperor Zhiyuan even frowned slightly, showing his displeasure. They invited Zhang Ruochen over with good intentions. However, Zhang Ruochen left without saying a word, which seemed a bit arrogant.

"open……"

Blood Emperor Zhiyuan wanted to call out to Zhang Ruochen, but was stopped by Mu Yang Tianjun.

Muyang Tianjun could tell that Zhang Ruochen had a lot of things on his mind and had no intention of communicating with them. There was no point in leaving him behind. It was normal to think about it. After all, Zhang Ruochen was once a monk in the heavenly world, and he might still miss his old relationship.

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Perhaps before that, he had no idea that the Hunting Banquet was hunting prisoners from all walks of life in Heaven.

The psychological impact on him must be great.

Whether Zhang Ruochen can face all this bravely depends on whether Zhang Ruochen has the courage?

Walking out of the courtyard, Zhang Ruochen stood under a sacred tree that exuded a strange fragrance.

This is a blood-crying tree, grown by being watered with a large amount of blood. Although it has a strange fragrance, it also emits an extremely terrifying murderous aura. Monks under the holy realm dare not approach it at all.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the tree trunk, remained silent for a long time, and asked in a low voice: "Mother, do I have to attend the Hunting Heaven Banquet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a leaf fell from the Blood Crying Tree and fell into his hands.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the leaf in his palm and saw a blood-colored text on the leaf——

yes!

The simplest answer.

Even the Blood Queen was unwilling to show up as a spiritual clone and come to see him in person.

The more this happened, the more Zhang Ruochen understood how important this matter was.

"I see!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded silently, and the leaves in his palm turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated.

Just as he was about to leave, wisps of blood dropped from the Blood Screaming Tree, condensing into a heroic figure.

It is Hades.

Pluto put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Ruochen, and said: "If you feel that you can't do it, you can choose not to go. However, from now on, you will be unable to move in the hell world. Maybe within the Xuejue family, your mother can protect you. But

, you will never be able to get out of the Blood Jue family. Do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen fell into deep thought.

He had actually thought of what Pluto said and became more aware of his own situation.

Regardless of whether he is willing to admit it or not, from the moment he decided to enter the hell realm, he could no longer go back to the heaven realm. If he could no longer gain a foothold in the hell realm, perhaps there really would be no place for him in the vastness of the heaven and earth.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen had already made a decision in his mind before asking the question about bleeding.

No matter what, he will go to the Huntian Banquet.

However, even though the decision had been made, Zhang Ruochen still felt very depressed, so depressed that he could hardly breathe.

Entering the hell realm and becoming a member of the hell realm are two completely different concepts.

"I know what to do." Zhang Ruochen replied calmly.

Hearing this answer, Pluto couldn't help but stepped forward, reached out and patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are a smart man, don't let me down. You have made swordsmanship your main holy path, right?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't know why Pluto suddenly asked such a question, but he still answered seriously: "It can be regarded as one of the majors in the holy way."

"Okay! Come and see how uncle's swordsmanship goes?"

Pluto used the blood evil power to condense a blood sword. He held the sword in one hand, the sword body was flush with the ground, and slowly moved sideways. The speed was very slow, but the sword power contained in it became more and more powerful and stronger.

Horizontally, it seems that it can level mountains and cut down galaxies.

There is only one sword technique, which seems extremely simple, but actually contains infinite changes. The mystery within it cannot be described in words.

Pluto did not use any rules, nor did he use his divine power. He simply practiced his sword skills, which seemed slow but was actually fast, completely attracting Zhang Ruochen's attention.

"This is the artistic conception of swordsmanship contained in "Wordless Sword Manual"."

Zhang Ruochen has practiced the "Wordless Sword Manual" to Sword Ten, and is very familiar with the sword techniques in the sword manual.

Zhang Ruochen could see that this move performed by Pluto was more mysterious than the Ten of Swords he realized, but there was a certain connection.

It should be a sword move extending from the Ten of Swords.

Not surprisingly, it should be...Sword Eleven.

The "Wordless Sword Manual" is extensive and profound and was left behind by the Sword Ancestor. Apart from the Sword Ancestor, no one has ever fully understood it, so no one knows what level of swordsmanship the Sword Ancestor has reached.

After the Middle Ages, in the eyes of monks in the Kunlun world, Sword Ten was almost the pinnacle of practicing the "Wordless Sword Manual". There were few follow-up training experiences passed down, and few people could reach that level.

Pluto put away his sword and asked: "Do you see clearly?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly.

The sword move is very simple, it is a horizontal slash, and any monk should be able to see it clearly.

"Ten points, how many points have you realized?" Pluto asked again.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Half a point!"

"Very good! It's really good that you can understand half of it after just one practice. With this half of it, you have entered the threshold and have a direction for enlightenment. Next, it depends on your own understanding. How to put this into practice

Once you have mastered it in one move, you can come to me again."

Leaving these words behind, Pluto's figure disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

Zhang Ruochen stood there for a long time, took a deep breath, and then turned around and left.

He did not return to Hanhai Villa. He was no longer in the mood to ask about things there.
To be continued...