The blue pure divine fire surged over and burned the space slightly distorted, dispelling the cold and cold power around the sun and moon crystal coffin.

"Wow—"

A mysterious force emanated from the sun and moon crystal coffin, driving dozens of bones of the dead ancestors to arrange according to a kind of star track marks, and actually formed an invisible layer of force to resist the Jingmiao Divine Fire.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he mobilized the Pure Destruction Divine Fire and could melt some of the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifacts, but he could not do anything to the dozens of bones.

From this we can see that those bones must be quite remarkable and are likely to be divine bones.

"The power of the clone is still too weak."

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his arms, then pointed his right index finger at the sky, and a powerful spiritual power burst out, rushing out of the Qiankun Realm, igniting the Pure Destruction Divine Fire in the Qi Sea.

The next moment, the clouds above Zhang Ruochen's head dispersed, and a divine fire waterfall fell from the sky, rushing towards the sun, moon, crystal coffin.

Seeing this scene, Princess Bai Li was quite surprised and dissuaded: "Sect Master, will you do this too extreme? What if you anger her?"

"Sometimes, you have to use extreme means." Zhang Ruochen said.

After about three hours of burning, a cold and cold energy surged out of the sun, moon, crystal coffin like a huge wave.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen and Princess Bai Li were like two fallen leaves in the wind, and were shocked and threw them back dozens of miles away. The power was too shocking, and they could not control their bodies at all.

After Zhang Ruochen calmed down, he stared at the direction of the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin again, and his eyes shrank suddenly. He saw a beautiful woman emitting bright moonlight all over her body walking out of the flames with elegant steps.

Her body is slender, her skin is as if it is carved from fairy jade, there is a blood moon mark on her eyebrows, and a cold and cold force flows through her body, which turns a radius of thousands of miles into an ice field.

The Jingmiao Divine Fire was swallowed by the wind and snow, and all disappeared.

"Blood Moon Ghost King... No... you are the woman in the coffin..." Zhang Ruochen said.

The woman under the God of Heaven was indeed the Blood Moon Ghost King, but the aura emitted from her was many times stronger than the Blood Moon Ghost King.

Both Zhang Ruochen and Princess Bai Li have the strength to compete with the true saints of the Latter-stage saints, but when faced with her, they felt huge oppression.

There was a powerful force that was oppressing them to kneel down and bow down.

Zhang Ruochen and Princess Bai Li kept sweating all over their bodies, trying hard to support them, not wanting to kneel down to worship any creature.

Every time the Blood Moon Ghost King takes a step forward, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen and Princess Bai Li will double. The other party is not using his power to suppress them, but suppressing their will.

"Meow!"

Princess Bai Li's legs trembled, and a cat's cry came out of her mouth, turning into a true form, turning into a little white cat with brilliance.

In the end, the Blood Moon Ghost King did not continue to move forward, stopped a hundred feet away from Zhang Ruochen and Princess Bai Li, and said in a cold voice: "You are all very firm in your will, you can be said to be unyielding, at least you have the resources of the Great Sage."

Zhang Ruochen breathed a little relieved and said, "If you move forward, we may not be able to hold on."

"The heart of the Great Sage does not mean that you can be unyielding to God. If you move forward, even the Great Sage may not be able to withstand the pressure you face." said the Blood Moon Ghost King.

Zhang Ruochen's heart was extremely shocked and said, "Are you a god?"

"One hundred thousand years ago, my divine power and vitality were almost exhausted, and I could only sleep in the sun and moon crystal coffin. Until now, I have recovered a little."

After a pause, the Blood Moon Ghost King said again: "You are the first saint who dares to use divine fire to burn a god."

He is really a god.

Not to mention Zhang Ruochen, even a great saint would probably be scared silly.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen also felt cold hands and feet. He said that he was not afraid at all, that was a lie. A female corpse lying in the coffin and a god standing in front of him were completely different concepts.

Zhang Ruochen tried hard to suppress the negative emotions in his heart, remained calm, bowed to the other side, and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "I have no intention of offending the gods, but..."

"You don't have to be so afraid. If you dare to use divine fire to burn a god, it means that you have the heart to rebel against the god and the courage to rebel against the god. This is also the reason why I have a divine thought and come out to see you." said the Blood Moon Ghost King.

The goddess's divine body was still lying in the sun and moon crystal coffin to absorb the life energy and the holy energy of heaven and earth emitted from the heavenly divine wood. Obviously, just a divine thought of her flew out and attached to the Blood Moon Ghost King.

The Blood Moon Ghost King continued, "I already know the reason why you want to talk to me. I promise you that you can help you once when you need it. However, you must also promise me a condition."

"What conditions?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The Blood Moon Ghost King said: "After this matter is over, follow me to go to the Heavenly Kingdom and help me do something."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly stunned and said, "With my current cultivation level, I'm afraid you can do it with just one thought. Do you still need my help?"

"Everyone in heaven and earth has their own value. Your value is greater than you imagined." said the Blood Moon Ghost King.

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I promise you."

A saint and a god exchanged something. No matter how harsh her thing was, it was quite cost-effective in Zhang Ruochen's opinion.

The Blood Moon Ghost King said: "You'd better think clearly. Once you agree, it's like you're making an oath to the gods, and you must not regret it."

Zhang Ruochen realized that what the goddess asked him to do was probably not as simple as he thought, so he asked, "What the hell is it?"

"I can't tell you now. If you go to the Heavenly Kingdom, you will naturally understand." The Blood Moon Ghost King said again: "I don't like to force others, you can choose not to agree to me."

Zhang Ruochen said solemnly: "I promise you. But, make it clear in advance that I only represent myself, not the entire universe."

"I've written it down!"

The Blood Moon Ghost King turned around and walked towards the Sun, Moon Crystal Coffin.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Wait a minute, are you the legendary moon god?"

"Where is the god you give me the title? After all, what kind of gods others call her, she is what kind of gods she is." After saying this, a ray of divine light flew out of the ghost body of the Blood Moon Ghost King and rushed into the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin.

In an instant, the powerful divine power disappeared.

Princess Bai Li changed into a human form again, respectfully bowed to the Sun, Moon and Crystal Coffin, and then said to Zhang Ruochen: "She must be the legendary moon god from Guanghan Realm."

"Um."

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

If she was not the Moon God, she would definitely deny it directly just now, instead of saying a word yes but not.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the Blood Moon Ghost King and asked, "Just just now, the Moon God occupied your ghost body. Have you told you what your relationship has with her?"

"A thought." said the Blood Moon Ghost King.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and said, "You will be born with one thought? If she had 100 million thoughts, wouldn't she have 100 million strong people like you be born?"

"How can it be that simple? The more thoughts, the greater the burden, which will affect the practice. Once the thoughts of God are independent, they all have special reasons and purposes." The Blood Moon Ghost King said coldly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What is the purpose of her making you independent?"

"Take her out of the underworld."

The Blood Moon Ghost King explained again: "In the underworld, there is no life energy at all and cannot absorb the life energy. She will fall into a permanent sleep until her divine power is exhausted and she dies. Even when she is sleeping, her divine power will be lost, but it will be lost very slowly."

Obviously, the Moon God just now told the Blood Moon Ghost King something to let the Blood Moon Ghost King know his mission.

Of course, that mission is no longer important now.

Zhang Ruochen's clone withdrew from the Qiankun Realm, merged with the deity, and devoted his all to practice, hoping to reach the Complete Realm as soon as possible.

Over the past year, the Buddha Emperor’s Relics has released Buddha energy and spiritual power every moment and integrated into Zhang Ruochen’s body, which has increased Zhang Ruochen’s cultivation speed by ten times beyond that of cultivators of the same realm.

It is precisely for this reason that even though he drinks and plays every day, his cultivation speed is still no slower than those realms, and he has reached the peak of the Xuanhuang realm.

"Dongdong."?

A knock on the door sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yutong's voice sounded outside the door, and she said softly: "Your Highness, the Twelfth Master has arrived at Fengwu Palace and has set up a grand banquet. Let me pick you up."

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "Uncle Twelve Emperors did not come to pay homage to me, but asked me to pay homage to him. He wanted to give me a warning as soon as he came, but he was indeed unwilling to hand over the rights in his hands."

Whoever goes to see the other person first will appear inferior.

The King of Mingjiang personally rushed to Shengming City, and he seemed to be lower than Zhang Ruochen. When he arrived at Fengwu Palace, he naturally wanted to win back the city.

"Okay! I'll go with you to meet the twelve emperors." Zhang Ruochen said.

There are already very few direct members of the royal family, and they should be united and united to the outside world instead of continuing to fight in the internal struggle.

As a junior, Zhang Ruochen decided to give in first and give King Mingjiang some face.

If King Mingjiang doesn't appreciate it or wants to deal with Zhang Ruochen, then don't blame Zhang Ruochen for being rude to him next.

Respect is mutual.

Qin Yutong breathed a sigh of relief. Before she came, she was really afraid that both of them were too strong and that neither of them would give in. In that case, there would be no way to continue the negotiations.

In Fengwu Palace, there is a temple built in the center of Linghu. It is brightly lit, with beautiful maids dancing gracefully, and the pleasant sound of the piano and flute are heard.

Under the leadership of Qin Yutong, Zhang Ruochen walked into the palace in the middle of the lake and finally met Emperor Ming's twelfth brother, King Mingjiang.

"Meet Your Highness."

Grandma Bai Su walked forward and bowed to Zhang Ruochen.

"Greetings to the Crown Prince."

In the palace, all the monks under the holy realm knelt down to Zhang Ruochen and looked extremely respectful.

However, the King of Mingjiang and the holy realm figures who followed Mingjiang were still sitting in their seats and did not intend to go forward to salute.

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