Even plants can’t beat it.”

The murderous look in Haike's eyes swelled, and he laughed angrily: "Haha! So what about the supreme Saint-Eating Flower? Just now I just gave a tentative punch. Now, I officially challenge you, Zhang Ruochen, you

Do you dare to accept the challenge? Regardless of victory or defeat, it only matters life or death."

Xuetu laughed again: "I have only heard of monks with low cultivation levels challenging monks with high cultivation levels. I have never heard of monks who are two levels higher than those with low level challenging monks. Haike, you will

Wuding Shenhai’s face has been completely disgraced!”

Haike stared at him with cold eyes.

"Senior brother, save me." Xue Tu said.

With a swipe of his finger, Zhang Ruochen opened the defensive array of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace and put him in.

Xuetu stood on the steps of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace, feeling much safer. He called out to Haike again and said: "If the lord stationed at Wuding Divine Sea knew that his disciple was in such a bad state, how would he feel? If I were

If you want to challenge, you must also challenge the top figures among the supreme saints, and have a life-or-death duel with them, such as Wuma Jiuxing, Yuan Qianmo, and Ji Fanxin."

Haike was so angry that he trembled all over, showed his sharp fangs, and ordered with a grin: "Let's attack together and break through the defensive formation of the Seven Star Imperial Palace. First kill the talkative immortal vampire saint, and then kill Zhang Ruochen."

All the great saints in the Temple of Death summoned their sacred weapons and unleashed a power that destroyed the heaven and earth.

The monks who were watching the battle nearby retreated one after another.

If this wave of attacks were to go down, let alone breaking through the Seven-Star Imperial Palace, all the monks in the Seven-Star Imperial Palace would probably lose their souls. Zhang Ruochen would eventually bring about a fatal disaster for himself.

Xue Tu looked at the rising holy weapons one by one, with chills rising from his vest. He stared back at Zhang Ruochen, wanting to ask: "Brother, should we escape?"

However, he could not open his mouth and did not say a single word.

Zhang Ruochen didn't seem to have any trump cards prepared, and he still stood there, looking like he was waiting to die.

Just when the blood massacre was extremely regretful, a stunningly beautiful figure walked out of the Seven Star Emperor Palace. Her white clothes were fluttering and she was extremely beautiful. She said to all the great sages of the Death Temple: "The legendary Haike and Nansheng are really impressive.

Extremely disappointed. Doesn’t the Temple of Death even have a worthy monk?”

When Nan Sheng saw Yan Zhexian standing next to Zhang Ruochen, his face was slightly startled, and he quickly sent a message to stop the great saints from the Temple of Death who were about to attack.

Just kidding, Zhang Ruochen will kill him if he wants, but if Yan Zhexian also dies in the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, the matter will be a big deal! Even if he escapes back to Tiannan, he may not be able to avoid disaster.

Xue Tu, whose scalp was numb at first and even a little desperate, saw Yan Zhexian and the worries in his heart were swept away. He quickly raised his hands and said with a smile: "It turns out that the sister-in-law is here too. What the sister-in-law said is true, the temple of death is

What he did is truly embarrassing. For a great sage in the Ten Thousand Death Realm to challenge the Great Sage of the Hundred Flags Realm, the Immortal Vampire Clan and the Yama Clan, there has never been anything so ridiculous."

"Oh, my sister-in-law is pregnant. What if the great sages like the Temple of Death make a mistake and cause my sister-in-law to have a fetus? Who can bear this responsibility?"

Xue Tu shouted "Sister-in-law" one after another, causing Da Sikong and Er Sikong who were standing not far away to look at each other. When this son of the Blood Tu was leading an army to attack the Sword Tomb in the Kunlun Realm, why?

Didn't you see that he was such a clever little guy?

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

The two monks closed their eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

Both Haike and Nan Sheng's expressions became solemn. The monks of the Fu Clan, including other great saints from the Temple of Death, could ignore reputation, but the two of them could not.

The appearance of Yan Zhexian caught them off guard.

Trying to kill Zhang Ruochen with the power of thunder seems to be impossible!

Yan Zhexian said: "Zhang Ruochen is challenging the Fu Clan. If the Temple of Death wants to stand up for the Fu Clan and sends out the Great Saints of Baiyang Realm and Qianwen Realm, I have absolutely no objection. However, Nan Sheng, Haike, if you take action, I

Can I ask my second uncle to come over and challenge you?"

"good!"

Xue Tu roared and said with a smile.

He never dreamed that his senior brother would be so powerful and actually captured all the eldest ladies of the Yama clan. What should he have to fear now? He might get more benefits by pleasing the eldest lady of the Yama clan than by pleasing his senior brother.

Nan Sheng and Haike exchanged messages with each other and finally decided not to confront the Yama clan head-on. It would not be too late to find an opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen after leaving the Bai clan royal city.

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Chapter completed!