Chapter 3692 The Emperor-Slaying Conference
Latest website: It is no secret that the ancient strong man has returned and the legend has come to the world, not only in the world of gods, but also in the mortal world.
The current generation of monks have polarized attitudes towards the ancient powerful men.
Except for the kind of ancient demon god who has a vicious reputation in history, he is feared and feared by everyone, so he is rejected. For the other legendary ancient powerful men, to the current monks, they are more of aspiration, expectation, admiration, and even fanaticism.
The lower the level of cultivation, the stronger this emotion is.
Those who are wary of and worried about the ancient strong men are actually the top gods and heavens in the world.
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Afya, as the first queen of the Elf clan, led the Elf clan from an unknown clan to a prominent clan in the entire universe, and has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years.
To the elves, she is a belief-like existence.
The sages who specialize in the study of the First Queen have written extensively about her life and deeds.
When such a person comes to this world, even if he comes in a disgraceful way, there are still countless fanatical monks who flock to the heaven world and fight to worship him in the Elven Temple to practice.
Avya's attitude was unexpected. She did not accept these monks to strengthen the elves. Instead, she kept a low profile and rarely showed up.
Zhang Ruochen naturally wanted to meet this strange woman who may be the ancestor in the legend.
Both because of curiosity.
But more importantly, it is actually because of the fear deep in my heart.
Avya was able to seize Shemeira and come to this world. Obviously, she is not a soft-hearted person and must be ruthless in her heart.
Zhang Ruochen abducted the Elf Queen Dai Xue and a large number of Elf tribesmen, and has always acted with a tough attitude towards the ancient strong men. Afya condescends to come to visit her, which is abnormal in itself, making it difficult to guess what her purpose is.
Zhang Ruochen didn't believe her attitude was friendly.
It always feels like there is a hint of conspiracy.
Zhang Ruochen did not plan to see her before the Emperor-Slaying Conference.
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The Emperor-Slaying Conference is approaching, and the Qicheng Tianyu has become the most prosperous and lively place in the entire heavenly universe, with monks from all the big worlds arriving every day. Among them, there are many gods.
All ancient cities have long been overcrowded.
The so-called "Emperor-Slaying Conference", who will kill the two gods to see?
Not for these people.
Killing chickens to scare monkeys, killing heaven to scare heaven.
That's why, even though there are monks coming to every big world, there is no one who is powerful at the heaven level.
Zhang Ruochen went to the Divine Prison and found nothing unusual. Then, with a frown on his face, he returned to the temple.
Is the Quantity Organization really going to abandon Mother Goddess Qiwada and Emperor Sansha?
In the temple, waiting for a fat and round figure, the body is as big as a millstone, with two legs and six hands, white and fat, looking very festive and harmless to humans and animals.
However, he is one of the three immeasurables of the Space Temple, the Eight-faced God King.
The Eight-faced God King was born in the Spider Realm and is in charge of management, resources, subordinate mortal realms, life planets... and is the money bag of the Space Temple.
After seeing Zhang Ruochen, the Eight-faced God King immediately stepped forward to salute. Without any trace of the majesty of the God King, he said with a smile: "Greetings to the Great Elder! I have long heard of the Great Elder's reputation. He can be called the most talented person in ancient and modern times. When I see him today, he really looks like one." With his majestic majesty and overwhelming aura, there will be no doubt that the founder of the Dao will be enlightened in the future."
Zhang Ruochen sat on the throne at the top and said calmly: "How long did it take for the God King to come back?"
The Eight-faced God King said: "Yesterday! Great changes occurred in the Star Sea of Disillusionment. Gods from all walks of life in the heaven rushed over to compete for benefits. How can I miss such a thing that has a lot of benefits?"
"I have obtained three sacred stone veins for the temple, twenty-five life ruins, and three hundred and forty-one resource planets..."
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand to interrupt him and said: "There is no need to go into details. What is the current situation of the six Night Demon clans?"
The Eight-faced God King spoke concisely and concisely, saying: "They have all joined the demon god world."
"The six tribes of the Night Demon are not trivial. They all have figures at the level of God Kings and Gods. The six tribes are connected with each other. Together, they are a force that can compete with the world. Can the Demon God Realm take it?" Zhang Ruochen seemed to be talking to himself. language.
"It's the will conveyed by Hou Tu."
The Eight-faced God King added: "Moreover, although the six Night Demon clans have many gods, they lack the most top-level existence. Does the Great Elder think highly of them?"
Zhang Ruochen was deep in thought.
Hou Tu, a man with perfect spiritual power, was able to fight with the Supreme Lord of the Yama clan back then, and was obviously the most powerful person in the heavens.
This person has a dominant position in the world of demons and gods, and even in the entire southern universe, and he controls many forces behind the scenes such as the Formation of the Mie Palace.
Over the years, that being rarely took action because of his short lifespan, and I don't know whether it was true or not.
With Haotian's strength, if that person was just a man of high cultivation, he would definitely not beat him like this.
What secrets are hidden behind this?
Could it be...
Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly burned and he thought of a possibility.
That one is the descendant of the Demon Ancestor.
Could it be that the Demon Ancestor has also arrived in this era?
"Forget it, this is not something I should think about."
Zhang Ruochen quickly calmed down his mind, his eyes flashed with the brilliance of truth, he stared at the Eight-faced God King, and said: "The Tianya God and the Wanchi God are now imprisoning themselves in the divine prison to avoid suspicion."
Before Zhang Ruochen could continue speaking, the Eight-faced God King immediately straightened his back and said, "Understood! I can understand the difficulty of the Great Elder. I have already handed over the matters in my hands, and now I am going to the Divine Prison."
The Eight-faced God King showed no anger at all and was very aware of current affairs, so he resigned.
A look of suspicion appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face. He really didn't understand. Is this Eight-faced God King really like this, or is he hiding it deeply?
It was the last day, and Zhang Ruochen had no intention of leaving the Space Temple. He sat cross-legged, released his spiritual thoughts, and wandered between heaven and earth, calculating all kinds of secrets.
This night was extremely peaceful.
The morning sun is rising slowly, and the sky is filled with orange glow.
Zhang Ruochen pushed open the temple door and looked out.
The huge navy blue mountains are bathed in this warm color, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.
Heaven is the safest place in the universe today.
It is reasonable for a large number of organizations to take action to save people.
Everything is calm and reasonable.
Amidst the sounds of divine axes, conchs, and heavenly bells, the Emperor-Slaying Conference officially began.
At noon, there was a sea of people outside the Space Temple, and the gods gathered.
To kill the Qiwada Mother Goddess and the Three Evil Emperors, Zhang Ruochen would naturally not use the Earth Cauldron, but would prepare to use the secrets of space and the killing array in the temple.
Refined with the divine formation and destroyed with mysteries.
The Seventh Elder, Cao Beisheng, read out the crimes of the two Liang Emperors, recited sacrificial inscriptions, and mourned the Heavenly Court monks who died because of the Liang Organization.
The gods in the space temple stepped on the divine clouds and released their divine power. According to their strength, they stood one step below Zhang Ruochen and Cao Beisheng.
In the sky, the throne planet belonging to the gods of the space temple is extremely bright, gathering into a sea of stars, competing with the scorching sun.
Zhang Ruochen is dressed in white and looks like the Lord of the Gods. He wears a square jade hair crown and is full of heroism.
The Emperor-Slaying Conference was so peaceful. Not only did the organization take no action, but the Demon God Realm also showed no response. Zhang Ruochen was naturally disappointed.
This kind of emperor-slaying conference was not what he wanted.
When the sun reached high in the sky, Zhang Ruochen's body glowed with divine light. He raised the ebony staff in his hand and said loudly: "Behead the emperor and sacrifice the souls of the dead. Avenging blood is the way of heaven."
"Start the formation!"
"boom!"
The ebony staff struck the ground hard.
The ripples of divine light spread out and spread thousands of miles.
With the Space Temple as the center, one above the other, two divine formations with a diameter of thousands of miles appeared.
The one below is called the "Kong Shattering God Formation". The formation is filled with countless spatial cracks, like billions of heavenly knives.
The one above is called the "Heavenly Fire Burning God Formation" and is dark blue, like a round fire cloud.
The two divine formations rotated like millstones, slowly crushing the divine bodies of Qiwada Mother Goddess and Sansha Emperor. The divine blood and divine soul burned in the formation, and the entire Qicheng Tianyu, the sky above millions of miles of territory, turned from day to night.
The night turned dark red again.
The gods in the space temple released their divine energy together, activating the divine throne planet outside the sky, continuously infusing the divine formation, and refining the two emperors.
Being able to participate in Zhantian is an unimaginable honor that can be bragging about for a lifetime.
The gods in the Space Temple were all in high spirits and became extremely powerful, as if they were the gods, fighting against the two emperors.
Looking at the Great Elder standing at the top, they were no longer just afraid, but also recognized and respected.
In the hearts of some of the gods and most of the holy monks, Zhang Ruochen, the great elder who had only been here for three days, was simply more majestic than the palace master.
Not the palace master, but better than the palace master.
All the gods who came to watch the ceremony were shocked and excited when they saw the previously unattainable Mother Goddess Qivada and the Three Evil Emperors who made them frightened. In the divine formation, the divine body was constantly broken and refined bit by bit. , no more can be added.
Although they knew that the man standing in front of the temple gate had only been practicing for thousands of years, at this moment, it left a deep mark on their hearts.
It seems that he has been able to sit on an equal footing with the heavens.
Who dares to call Zhang Ruochen a junior again?
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The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord stood on a suspended island, with a domineering physique, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "This Emperor-Slaying Conference was only enough to establish power, but failed to really catch a big fish!"
Concubine Aoxue thought that Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord was referring to the Liang Organization, and said with a smile: "This plan is not very clever, plus there is Divine Lord you sitting in the space temple. How can the hidden Liang Lord dare to show up so easily?"
The Emperor's Ancestor God felt something in his heart, and looked to the southwest, locking his eyes on a majestic figure holding a blue oil-paper umbrella.
The oil-paper umbrella covered her upper body, so her appearance could not be seen, but her identity could be judged by the thin elf wings on her back.
She was hundreds of thousands of miles away, the drizzle was falling all around her, and her body was covered in mist and rain, and she was extremely hazy and pus-filled.
The next moment, she disappeared from the sight of the Emperor Ancestor Divine Lord.
"As expected of the First Queen, she came in the body of a woman, but her cultivation strength has reached this level. I wonder if Zhang Ruochen can pass her level?"
The monks of the Emperor's Ancestor Divine Dynasty were all shocked when they heard the words of the Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord.
The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord seems to be worried about Zhang Ruochen, but in fact he has already regarded Zhang Ruochen as an opponent who can fight with the First Queen. What kind of high evaluation is this?
What an incomprehensible legend the First Queen is.
"Let's go. The Emperor-Slaying Conference is over. It's time for us to return to the Imperial World and do what we should do!"
The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord raised his eyes to the sky, and his heart was no longer here.
