In the Hanhai Villa, the children of the Xuejue family's holy realm all had excitement in their eyes. It was a great honor to have the strong men of the Xuejue family as the leader of the Xuetian tribe.

Even if that person is Zhang Ruochen.

For ordinary holy children of the Xuejue family, they don’t care at all. Whether Zhang Ruochen was once a cultivator in the Heavenly Court. They only care that Zhang Ruochen is the son of the Xuejue family and is a member of their Xuejue family.

First, two new gods were born. Then, the Blood Ear War God was enthroned as the priest of the Blood Heaven Tribe. Now, Zhang Ruochen defeated the Great Sage Yi Xuan and will become the leader of the Heavenly Hunting Banquet.

The Xuejue family can be said to be a happy event and a great reputation.

The Xuejue family has been silent for too long and finally has to move towards gloriousness again.

After a long time, the aftermath of the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yi Xuan Dasheng was completely eliminated. With the protection of the divine patterns, their battle, although very fierce, did not cause any damage to the Xuejue family.

The violent aura in the body of the Great Sage Yi Xuan quickly returned to peace. Although he was defeated, he was not injured. To be precise, he just lost half a move.

"Zhang Ruochen, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations. According to the agreement, I will no longer compete with you for the position of leader." Yi Xuan Dasheng was not angry because of his defeat.

He just had some regrets, and due to the agreement, he could not really decide the winner with Zhang Ruochen.

As one of the "Three Wonders of Blood Heaven", Yi Xuan Dasheng has many extraordinary means and endless trump cards. His strength is more than that.

Unfortunately, he had already said it, and so many monks witnessed it, he could not break his promise and become fat.

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and said, "Take aside."

To be honest, it would have been not an easy task to take over the Frozen Universe Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm if he had not practiced the thirteenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Palm Palm Palm to a small success.

The two kinds of holy techniques can be said to be incompatible, and Zhang Ruochen took advantage of the strong yang energy.

If it were others, even the Great Sage of the Hundred Shackle Realm could rarely control such a masculine aura, which was something that the Great Sage of Yi Xuan had never expected.

Yi Xuan returned to the Hanging Island, with a smile on his face, looking extremely free and easy.

All the monks present turned their attention to Zhang Ruochen.

Even the Great Sage Yixuan withdrew from the competition, Zhang Ruochen could undoubtedly do it, and naturally became the leader of the Blood Heaven Tribe.

In this way, we should determine the candidates to participate in the Heavenly Hunting Banquet. The Great Sage and the Holy King, who have weak cultivation, couldn't help but become nervous.

There are many benefits to the Sky Hunting Banquet, and anyone wants to attend, but among them, many people are destined to lose their chances.

Only nearly twenty elites selected by the Xuejue family were in a very good mood and under much less pressure.

Just when some monks were about to congratulate Zhang Ruochen, Emperor Yu, who had been most indifferent to the dispute over the leader, suddenly stood up.

At this moment, Emperor Yu's temperament changed in vain. He no longer became elegant and out of the dust, but became extremely cold, and an invisible chill filled with him.

Feeling this chill, some monks with weaker cultivation could not help but shivered, as if they were falling into an ice cave.

"Zhang Ruochen, if Yi Xuan doesn't fight with you, it doesn't mean you can be the leader of the Blood Heaven Tribe. At least you have to pass this level of mine." Emperor Yu said in a cold voice.

If you want to change all this, you can only show your strength.

After all, strength is the foundation of the foundation.

Since he came to the Hell Realm, Zhang Ruochen naturally had various plans and many things to do, so he had to gain a foothold first.

Establish authority in one battle.

In the future, no matter where he goes to the Hell Realm, no one dares to underestimate him. We must respect him like the fear of Yan Wushen.

Including fighting for the position of the leader of the Blood Heaven tribe, it is not only the meaning of the Blood Queen, but also what Zhang Ruochen wants to do. He doesn't want to be under the protection of the Blood Queen, nor does he want the Blood Queen to be isolated because of him.

As long as he becomes the leader of the Blood Heaven Tribe with absolute strength, and then defeats the strong men of all races at the Heaven-hunting Banquet, who else dares to say anything in the future?

By that time, no matter what he wants to do, it will be much easier.

Zhang Ruochen's original intention of entering the hell world was to rescue Chi Kongle and Chi Kunlun.

And now, he has more ideas.

He found that the monks in the Heavenly Court had too narrow understanding of the Hell Realm, and few people knew what the Hell Realm looked like, including himself.

Until he entered the Hell Realm in person, Zhang Ruochen discovered that the Hell Realm was very different from what he imagined. There were also ancient and brilliant civilizations here, and there were also human feelings.

Because of this, Zhang Ruochen wanted to explore the world of hell and resolve the confusion in his heart.

"If you can defeat Yan Wushen, there must be something extraordinary. There is no need to join forces. Let me come and have a chance to meet you, you are a genius who is known as a Yuanhui."

Emperor Yu walked out of the hanging island, and was close to Zhang Ruochen in one step.

Gu Chenzi was still on the hanging island and did not come forward together. With his pride, he was unwilling to join forces with Emperor Yu to deal with Zhang Ruochen.

Emperor Yu's eyes were cold and his body exuded a cold murderous intent.

It gives people the feeling that Emperor Yu did not want to compete with Zhang Ruochen, but wanted to kill him.

"Cousin Ruochen, you have to be careful. Emperor Yu is extremely hated by the monks in the Heavenly Court. If she was asked to seize the opportunity, she would never show mercy to you."

The sound of Xue Ningxiao sounded in Zhang Ruochen's ears.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is that true?"

"Emperor Yu is also a pitiful person. When she was young, her parents were buried in the battlefield of merit. Later, her only brother was killed by monks in the Heavenly Court to save her. Emperor Yu practiced so hard that he wanted to avenge them." Xue Ningxiao replied.

After pausing, Xue Ningxiao continued: "The family where Emperor Yu was once located was also a major god family of the Blood Heaven Tribe, and it was very strong. Unfortunately, the god was later killed by the gods in the heavenly realm, and Emperor Yu's family also declined step by step."

"Emperor Yu's heart was filled with hatred, and he wanted to kill all the monks in the Heavenly Court to completely end the war."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen's heart couldn't help but move. The monks in the Heavenly Court and the Hell Realm were hostile to each other and wanted to destroy the Absolute Party. What is the root of all this?

Why did two different starry skyscrapers break out with a protracted war?

Why do you have to fight to the death?

What exactly caused all this?

Zhang Ruochen could fully understand Emperor Yu's idea, because he used to be the same, just wanted to kill all the monks in the Hell Realm.

In the eyes of monks in the Heavenly Court Realm, the Hell Realm is extremely evil and only knows destruction. In order to survive, they have to resist.

Similarly, in the eyes of monks in the Hell Realm, the Heavenly Realm is also a huge threat. If you do not take the initiative to attack, you will allow the Heavenly Realm to gradually become stronger and surpass them.

By the future, perhaps, the Heavenly Kingdom will destroy them.

As the accumulation of long years, the contradiction between the two has almost reached an irreconcilable point.

Once you have hatred, it becomes very difficult to let go.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but think of the Ruins that the Kunlun Realm attacked. In the eyes of the creatures in the Ruins Realm, the monks in the Kunlun Realm were probably as evil as the monks in the Hell Realm.

In many cases, the boundary between good and evil is no longer too clear.

"I set foot on the battlefield of merit, and I have killed countless monks in the hell world. Their relatives and friends should all hate me to the core." Zhang Ruochen thought so in his heart.

But he did nothing wrong. Everything he did was to protect his hometown.

Zhang Ruochen never feels that what he does must represent justice, but at least, he must have a clear conscience.

"Please give me advice." Zhang Ruochen said.

Emperor Yu did not speak, and his body shook, showing eight huge silver wings, crazily absorbing the holy energy of heaven and earth.

As Emperor Yu sported his flesh wings, a strong wind suddenly rolled up, covering Zhang Ruochen. In the strong wind, there were countless invisible wind blades, each of which was extremely sharp and could cut all things.

Zhang Ruochen immediately used space methods, and the true domain of space condensed, isolating all wind blades.

However, the strong wind became stronger and stronger, and the rules of the wind ducts between heaven and earth were gathered together, and a terrifying storm evolved, with great momentum sweeping the heaven and earth.

"Crash."

A large area of ​​space burst, with dark cracks spreading, like a spider web.

Anyone can see that Emperor Yu did not show any mercy. He tried his best, as if he wanted to hurt Zhang Ruochen hard or even kill him.

At the same time, Emperor Yu's hands were extremely fast and formed seals, releasing a blue-colored flame, injecting it into the storm.

The so-called wind assists the fire.

The moment it was combined with the storm, the green flames surged, forming a momentum of burning the sky.

"Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Flame."

Seeing the green and green flames, many monks couldn't help but show fear.

There is no way, Jiuyou Soul-Devouring Flame is too famous, and not many people can not be afraid of it.

This flame does not exist naturally, but is condensed by secret techniques.

To condense the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Flame, you need to go to the extreme Yin land, collect various Yin evil forces, and melt them together.

During the smelting process, you have to endure extremely huge pain, and with great risks, you may lose your life if you are not careful.

Therefore, although many monks know the method of condensing the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Fire, few people dare to try it, and there are very few who have succeeded in condensing.

"Emperor Yu has been so silent for a hundred years. It turns out that he is condensing the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Flame. How much effort has she put into it for the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Flame to this level?"

Many monks present were shocked.

They also understood that Emperor Yu's efforts to make himself stronger are nothing more than to revive his family and avenge his dead relatives.

Sometimes, the power of hatred is really terrible and can make people fall into madness.

"Zhang Ruochen is in trouble!"
To be continued...