Suffering a mental attack, Yue Tinghai felt a stab of pain in his brain. Suddenly, his whole body relaxed, his body trembled, and he couldn't control his knees bending downwards.

"Ouch!"

Yue Tinghai roared unwillingly: "Zhang Ruochen, the great sage cannot be insulted...from now on...until death...continuously..."

The space around Yue Tinghai began to tremble violently.

Suppressed by the force of space, Yue Tinghai could no longer hold on. He knelt heavily on the ground, causing the earth to sink in a large area.

With Yue Tinghai's body as the center, a space of ten miles in radius was frozen.

The world between heaven and earth became extremely silent.

"Wow——"

The beautiful figure behind Feng flew down to the city wall. A look of shock appeared in her apricot eyes, and she said: "This is not appropriate, this is not appropriate."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Fenghou said: "The Great Sage can be killed, but not humiliated. What's more, Yue Tinghai, a proud son of heaven and the seed of God, suffered such shame and humiliation. Not only him, but also the forces behind him, and even the entire Jingtian tribe

, will regard you as an enemy."

"Yue Tinghai doesn't have that much influence yet. A loser has no glory in the hell world. The monks of the Jingtian tribe worship Yue Tinghai, the Great Perfection Saint of Bailuo Realm, instead of a kneeling

The more you listen to the sea," Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Hou sighed softly and said: "Perhaps, what you said is right. As long as we really lead the undead blood clan to win the first place among the ten clans, then the monks of the entire undead blood clan will regard us as proud and respect us.

For God.”

Twenty-three rays of holy light flew from afar and landed below Cloud City.

They are the twenty-three great saints of the Jingtian tribe.

When they saw Yue Tinghai who was suppressed and kneeling on the ground, some were frightened, some were angry, and some rushed over to rescue Yue Tinghai, but were blocked by the frozen space.

"Zhang Ruochen, by doing this, you are humiliating the entire Jingtian tribe. We are indeed no match for you, but when the Battle of Huntian is over, the gods of the Jingtian tribe will never let you go."

A young female great sage who looked to be in her twenties angrily rebuked, then spread out six blood wings and slashed at the frozen space with a sword.

"Crack!"

Zhang Ruochen's mental power moved, and immediately, a thunderbolt in the shape of a dragon and snake flew down from the clouds, throwing her away. Her body was reduced to charcoal, and she suffered severe injuries.

"Yue Tinghai has done something wrong, so naturally he has to reflect on it. In the Huntian battlefield, the gods of the Jingtian tribe cannot control him. I will control it for the gods." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Who do you think you are? Why do you care about the great sage of the Jingtian tribe?"

"How can you say for sure whether Yue Tinghai has done something wrong or not?"

Seven or eight great sages from the Jingtian tribe circulated the blood evil energy and planned to attack Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's voice became icy cold as he said: "The reason Yue Tinghai is not dead is because he can take my punch, and he is also useful. But if any of you dare to offend me, I will

Zhang Ruochen will never show mercy when he kills someone."

Hearing this, the great sages of the Jingtian tribe seemed to have been poured cold water on them and sobered up a bit.

They were facing Zhang Ruochen!

This guy is famous for not being afraid of anything. He has killed countless gods and goddesses in the hell world. Even the seventh son of the Ghost Lord died in his hands. What else can he not dare to do?

Fenghou was really afraid that Zhang Ruochen would go on a killing spree and said quickly: "Yue Tinghai controlled the tsunami last night to kill the 30 million undead vampires on the Blood Sky Continent. I can testify to this fact. He committed such a serious crime.

, fortunately he was on the hunting battlefield, otherwise, the Immortal Temple would have taken him away, extracted his soul and skinned him. You weren’t also involved in what happened last night, were you?”

In the hell world, strength is indeed respected. As long as the strength is strong, it will determine the life and death of the weak.

However, no clan will allow strong men to massacre their own clansmen. Such people will only end up with the same fate as Lord Zuo Mu.

Relatively speaking, the punishment for undead vampires is more severe.

Not to mention the twenty-three immortal realm saints from the Jingtian tribe, even Yue Tinghai, who was kneeling on the ground, changed his expression.

On the battlefield of Huntian, even if 30 million tribesmen were killed, it was not a big deal for a great sage in the Hundred Flails Realm. After all, his value alone far exceeded that of 30 million tribesmen.

If the attack last night was successful, the gods of the Jingtian tribe would definitely protect him, and the Immortal Temple would be helpless against him.

However, the operation failed last night and was found out by Zhang Ruochen and Feng Hou. Now that he has lost such a big face, the gods of the Jingtian tribe must be very disappointed with him. Will they still protect him?

"No...no, we have no idea what happened last night."

"Did Yue Tinghai really commit such a heinous crime?"

"I have no knowledge of what happened last night and it has nothing to do with me."

…

The great sages of the Jingtian tribe noticed something was wrong, and all of them became honest.

The reason why they dare not listen to Zhang Ruochen's orders is that they know that Feng Hou and Sword Prison Emperor will never obey Zhang Ruochen and will definitely stand up and fight against him.

However, Fenghou unexpectedly stood on Zhang Ruochen's side. Together with Emperor Yu, Great Sage Yixuan, and Gu Chenzi, they seemed to have formed a force that even the other eight major tribes combined could not contend with.

"coming!"

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, saw the sky filled with blood clouds, and felt the powerful aura of the holy path.

The great sages of the ten major tribes are coming from all directions on the planet.

Yue Tinghai was suppressed by Zhang Ruochen and knelt down, which was a warning signal.

The monks from the other seven tribes were all afraid of ending up in the same fate. Who dared to wait for Zhang Ruochen to invite them in person?

"Yao Bing of the Fengtian Tribe, led seventeen great sages of his tribe, came to pay homage to the great sage Ruochen."

Eighteen streaks of blood fell from the sky and landed outside Yuncheng.

"The Motian Tribe also regretted the Holy Lord and led twenty-four great saints from the clan to come to pay homage to the Great Sage Ruochen."

…

One after another bloody figures descended outside Yuncheng.

Except for one or two hundred-flag realm powerhouses, those who stayed behind on their own planet were all great saints who had just broken through to the immortal realm.

After a while, hundreds of great sages gathered outside Yuncheng.

Except for the Qitian tribe, all the monks from the major tribes have arrived.

Zhang Ruochen snorted softly and ordered: "Emperor Yu, go to Qitian Continent in person and invite all the great sages of the Qitian tribe to me. Remember, you must invite the Sword Prison Emperor."

Emperor Yu frowned and said, "Emperor Sword Prisoner is on his own planet?"

"Even if the main body is not here, there must be a spiritual clone." Zhang Ruochen said meaningfully.

From the horizon, a dense blood cloud flew over, like a sea of ​​blood rolling.

In the blood cloud, a thick and domineering voice sounded: "No need to trouble Emperor Yu, I and the great sage of the Qitian tribe are already here!"

The blood cloud swooped down like a waterfall from a river, falling to the ground with a rumble.

The blood energy instantly enveloped the land for thousands of miles. When the blood energy dispersed, the figures of the Sword Prison Emperor and a dozen great saints of the Qitian tribe appeared outside the city gate.

It's not the spiritual clone of the Sword Prison Emperor, but his true body.

Seeing the appearance of the Sword Prison Emperor, only the monks from the Qitian tribe, who were following the leader's lead, breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes shone with excitement. It seemed that they had a backbone and were no longer afraid of Zhang Ruochen's fierce power.

Without the Sword Prison Realm, they would not dare to challenge Zhang Ruochen.

Groups of people took the initiative to approach the Sword Prison Emperor, as if they were going to confront Zhang Ruochen.

The female great sage of the Jingtian tribe who was struck black by Zhang Ruochen's lightning came to the Sword Prison Emperor and said rather weakly: "Zhang Ruochen acted arbitrarily and initiated an internal fight to humiliate the great sage of the Jingtian tribe. Please ask Sword Prison

The emperor upholds justice."

"It is absolutely impossible for Yue Tinghai to do anything that harms the Immortal Vampire Clan. Zhang Ruochen deliberately framed it. He thought that because of his strong cultivation, he would be lawless." Another monk spoke.

The other great saints of the Jingtian tribe all stood behind the Sword Prison Emperor.

They released powerful holy power and were full of fighting spirit.

The Sword Prison Emperor glanced at Yue Tinghai who was kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly: "How could people like Great Sage Ruochen and Feng Hou do anything to deliberately frame him? Don't be so presumptuous."

The great sages of the Jingtian tribe were all stunned.

The great sages of the other major tribes also looked at each other, some of them unsure of the Sword Prison Emperor's tricks.

The Sword Prison Emperor stood tall and straight, and spoke righteously, saying: "I believe that Yue Tinghai has done something wrong and should be punished. Now that the situation of the Immortal Vampire Clan is very good, it is time for them to unite as one, to fight against the outside world, and to strive for success in Hunting Heaven.

Only by achieving better results in the battle can we live up to the expectations of the gods and the entire Undead Vampire Clan."

"At this time, whoever dares to cause civil strife, I will be the first to not let him go."

"Yue Tinghai, let him kneel first, kneeling on the battlefield of Hunting Heaven. It is better than being sent to the Temple of the Immortal to have his soul extracted and skinned. Today's young monks in the hell world still lack a sense of awe. It's just a good time to temper them."

’s nature of mind.”

When he said the last sentence, Sword Prison Emperor's eyes were as cold as a knife and he glared at Yue Tinghai, which was obviously threatening.

Yue Tinghai was extremely humiliated. He thought that his situation would change when the true form of the Sword Prison Emperor rushed back to his home planet, but he never thought that the Sword Prison Emperor would actually cross the river and destroy the bridge, pushing everything on him.

No, it shouldn't be.
To be continued...