The great sage Yuan Fei sensed the breath on the corpse, which belonged to Qi Yang.

The great sage Yuan Fei's state of mind was extremely profound, but at this moment he was furious, gritting his teeth and said: "Where is the source demon?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't answer him, spread out ten golden wings and flew straight through the air.

The Great Sage Yuan Fei and the Great Sage of the Dead all took action together, unleashing a series of killing holy spells.

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen's speed was too fast, and Zhang Ruochen was no longer around after those holy killing techniques flew out.

Prajna's face was pale, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth. He flew out from the ruins of the death altar. He was so weak that he almost fell to the ground and said: "Zhang Ruochen's thirty-six formless and formless transformations are so powerful that he became the Son of the Origin Demon God."

He came back with Qiyang and hid it from my eyes. It's all my fault. I shouldn't take it lightly. I never thought that Zhang Ruochen would be so bold and dare to break into the gathering place where monks from our upper three tribes gather alone."

The great sages of the Stone Clan and the Nether Clan rushed over one after another. Looking at the destroyed death altar, they were all stunned.

The great sage Yuan Fei suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and comforted him: "I can't blame you. There are many powerful people in the Yama clan who have suffered a great loss because of Zhang Ruochen's transformation technique, not to mention Qi Yang who leads the way."

"Qiyang must know that the Son of the Origin Demon God was transformed by Zhang Ruochen. He caused the hard work of all the great saints of our dead clan to be undone. He really deserves to die."

A great saint from the dead clan gritted his teeth and said, wishing he could whip the great holy bones on the ground.

Que Fei, who was wearing dark divine armor, said: "Zhang Ruochen destroyed the death altar because he must be worried that we will use the death altar to deal with the undead vampires in the future."

"Since Zhang Ruochen appears here, it means that the battle for the No. 2 Dark Star has ended. The Undead Vampires should have set the No. 7 Dark Star as their next target. We cannot delay it any longer, we must take action immediately."

A great sage from the Stone Tribe said: "Without the death altar, what should we do if we encounter Emperor Chi?"

The Great Sage Yuan Fei said: "As long as we from the upper three tribes can mobilize ten Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flail Realm and work with me to activate the "Void and Real Word Scroll", it will be enough to trap Emperor Chi for a period of time. You don't have to worry too much.

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Que Fei said: "I just received news that Wujiang has walked out of the underground of the Underworld's own star. His injuries have been fully recovered and he is rushing to the seventh dark star. He will meet us soon."

After hearing the news about Wujiang's imminent arrival, the monks of the Shangsan Tribe regained their morale, which had become somewhat sluggish due to a setback.

"Wujiang's injury healed so quickly, so it may not necessarily mean that he got the chance to get his own star."

"Great! Wujiang has a strong heart. If I come here this time, I will definitely fight Zhang Ruochen again and avenge my previous shame."

"As long as Wujiang comes, even if he encounters Emperor Chi, there will be someone who can contain him."

A top powerhouse represents not only a powerful fighting force, but also the spiritual pillar of countless monks.

Just like Zhang Ruochen is to the Immortal Blood Clan and Luo Shengtian is to the Rakshasa Clan, as long as they are around, the monks of the clan can be full of confidence and fighting spirit.

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Leaving the broken rocky asteroid, Zhang Ruochen went to meet the Sword Prison Emperor.

After flying for a while, Zhang Ruochen found the Sword Prison Emperor in a crimson star mist.

The Sword Prison Emperor had silver hair, a tall and straight figure, and a majestic aura on his body. He asked: "Great Sage Ruochen came back so quickly. How is it? The death altar has been destroyed?"

"Um!"

Zhang Ruochen was still thinking about himself in his heart and responded casually.

Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong, his eyes became sharp, he glared at the Sword Prison Emperor, and said: "How do you know about the Death Altar? Who are you?"

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of his body, Zhang Ruochen instantly crossed a distance of more than ten feet and grabbed the Sword Prison Emperor's neck with his five fingers.

The Shangsan clan has always been operating in secret. Before Zhang Ruochen went to the rocky asteroid, he had no idea that they were building a death altar.

It is even more impossible for the Sword Prison Emperor to know.

With a bang, the Sword Prison Emperor's body exploded into pieces and turned into a ball of crimson gas.

In the gas, a long hair fell down.

"It's actually fake."

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised. Although he had been thinking about Prajna's words just now and was a little absent-minded, he could be deceived with just one hair. This shows that the person who performed the spell must be a very clever person.

Zhang Ruochen immediately released his mental power to explore the surroundings, but found no ambush, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!