The Tiandesity and the Judgment Department are very efficient, and the results were found in less than half a day.

Prajna's body was as slender as a willow, as if it were a crane in the clouds, noble and flawless. She stood in front of the Goddess Hall, reached out to grab the message light talisman flying from the horizon, took a look, and then returned to the hall.

"Tell you good news. Tiandesity discovered Tiannan pollen at the place where Tan Fei exploded the holy source. It is almost certain that the murderer who killed Tan Fei was the seven-handed old man."

Zhang Ruochen was meditating with his eyes closed, but when he heard this, he was secretly surprised.

How is this possible?

When Tan Fei self-destructed, the seven-handed old man had obviously been taken into the purple gold gourd by him.

Could it be that the Qi-Handed Old Man uses the mental clone or the puppet body?

wrong.

There are so many strong people gathered in the Goddess Tower. How could the seven-handed old man be able to do it just by relying on his clone or puppet body?

Zhang Ruochen said: "Based on Tiannan pollen, even if you judge, is the seven-handed old man who took action?"

"Three thousand years ago, the Seven-Handed Old Man was hunted by a pseudo-god who used Tiannan pollen to escape. Tiannan flowers are extremely rare. Only the Seven-Handed Old Man used this Yuanhui once." Prajna said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't believe it. Only the Seven-handed Old Man has Tiannan pollen."

"Indeed, some top major forces should also store a small amount of Tiannan pollen. However, the Divine Realm law enforcement ruling personally admitted that the monk who reported to him was the Seven-Handed Old Man, so the truth was revealed. It was the Seven-Handed Old Man who killed Xing Qian, captured Paobaizi, killed Tan Fei, and finally blamed you." Prajna said.

Although Zhang Ruochen already knew that Tianming Shi would help him and that his crimes would be cleared, he still felt absurd when he heard this conclusion and was stunned.

Then, a strange look appeared on his face, and he felt very funny.

The whistleblower is impossible to be the seventh-handed old man.

Zhuo Yunong was a wonderful person, so he threw the blame on the Qishou Old Man and gave everyone a reasonable explanation.

You don’t need to guess that there must be unknown dark transactions behind this.

The worst is the seven-handed old man.

People are in the universe, and the pot comes from the sky.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Why did the Seven-handed Old Man kill Xing Qian and Tan Fei, and why did he capture Paobaizi? Where has he gone now?"

"This is not a question you need to worry about. The Destiny Department and the Decision Department have issued the highest level of the saint-killing order and the reward order to hunt down the seven-handed old man in the entire hell world." Prajna said.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "How much is the reward?"

"You'll know the amount."

Prajna glanced at him and said, "Now, you can leave!"

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Goddess Palace and let out a long breath, thinking while rushing forward.

The Judgment Office was willing to give up the opportunity to kill him, so it must have encountered something more important. Most of the time, we already knew that the five top-quality original divine crystals were born. However, this matter cannot be announced to the public, so it is only claimed that the seven-handed old man killed Tan Fei.

The reason why the seven-handed old man killed Tan Fei was vague.

But who was the one who left Tiannan pollen at the scene where Tan Fei self-destruction?

"Are you helping me? No, the other party wants to blame the old man Qishou and transfer all the fingers to him."

Zhang Ruochen realized that he had to leave the Divine Realm of Destiny immediately.

First of all, the strong men of the Judgment and the Destiny Department will definitely immediately calculate the whereabouts of the Seven-Handed Old Man.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well how powerful the way of fate was in calculations, and he was not sure whether hiding the Seven-Handed Old Man in the Qiankun Realm could avoid their calculations.

Only when the distance is farther away, the lower the probability of the whereabouts of the Seven-Handed Old Man is calculated by the Temple of Destiny.

Second, Zhang Ruochen is worried that the Judgment Office will have another step.

Once he leaves the Divine Realm of Destiny and the Judgment Office dares to deal with him, then Zhang Ruochen will definitely kill them without leaving any of them, rather than being as hindered as he is now.

Many monks, who were guarding the foot of the Destiny Mountain, saw Zhang Ruochen leaving safely, all showed disappointed expressions.

"Even the Divine Realm law enforcement ruling can't do anything to Zhang Ruochen. Who else can threaten him?"

"Zhang Ruochen has completely gained a foothold in the Hell Realm. Let's wait and see. The next hundreds, even thousands of years, will be his era, and all monks will be stepped on by him one by one."

"Is the saying too much? Zhang Ruochen said that he was only at the Hundred Shark Realm. There are many cultivators who are stronger than him under the Divine Realm." Huo Xing said this.

At the top of a holy tower not far from the Mount of Destiny, Bai Qing'er looked at Zhang Ruochen's leaving figure.

General Zhu said: "The girl is very skilled and wants to capture Zhang Ruochen, and she can capture him directly by leveraging the Judgment Office. If she wants to release him, she can use Tiannan pollen to blame the Qishou Old Man, and she can release him. Zhang Ruochen, the so-called Yuanhui-level genius, cannot escape your Wujieshan."

Bai Qing'er's face was calm and elegant, and said, "Zhang Ruochen is more powerful than I expected. He should have discovered the best origin divine crystal on the Qi-handed Old Man."

"How can I see it?" General Zhu asked in surprise.

Bai Qing'er said: "Zhuo Yunong and Wu Yueming Emperor did not find the Seven-Handed Old Man in the Seven-Star Imperial Palace. It can be seen that the Seven-Handed Old Man was hidden in a very secret place by Zhang Ruochen. Moreover, the Judgment Department and the Tianming Department are now going to arrest the Seven-Handed Old Man and offer a huge reward. Don't you find it strange that Zhang Ruochen has not handed over the Seven-Handed Old Man?"

"The only possibility is that Zhang Ruochen knows that the seven-handed old man has extraordinary value, and it is very likely that the two have reached a cooperation."

General Zhu said: "Is there another possibility? The seven-handed old man has taken Zhang Ruochen into his body?"

Bai Qing'er said nothing.

General Zhu said: "What does the girl mean? The seven-handed old man's mental strength has reached the sixty-nineth level. It should not be difficult to seize Zhang Ruochen's body."

"Zhang Ruochen's spiritual will is strong, and he can condense the second-grade holy will. Where can the seven-handed old man take over his body? Besides, even if he succeeds in taking over the body, it will be a dead end. How could the Blood-Earthed War God let go of the monk who took over his grandson?"

Bai Qing'er said again: "If I was not mistaken, Zhang Ruochen should immediately leave the Divine Realm of Destiny and return to the Wing World of the Blood Heaven Tribe."

The Turtle Prince stuttered: "Then...then...then...then...how..."

General Zhu ignored it directly and said, "Once Zhang Ruochen returns to the Wing World of the Blood Heaven Tribe, he will be like a fish entering the sea, with no one to control. If he wants to capture him, he can only intercept him halfway."

"Who said no one can control it?" Bai Qing'er said.

General Zhu knew that the girl was always stunningly brave and often made shocking moves, and was a little worried, and advised: "The Wing World of the Blood Heaven Tribe is the most deeply rooted in the power of the Blood Jue Family. The Blood Jue Family has three true gods. Girls must not take risks."

"The Yuhuang Realm is about to be opened, and most gods will go. The Blood Heaven Tribe Wing World is not a dragon, pond, tiger den, so why can't I go? Whether it is the top-quality origin divine crystal or the seven-handed old man, I will take it back."

Bai Qing'er's five fine and white jade fingers slowly poked out, grabbing Zhang Ruochen's tiny figure who had already gone away. He closed his fingers and clenched it into a fist, as if he had grabbed him in the palm of his hand.

No one can take away the things that belong to her.

...

The Shura Star Pillar Realm is the core territory of the Shura clan, and its status is equivalent to the ten winged worlds of the Immortal Vampire clan.

It stands in the starry sky, hundreds of millions of miles high, emitting brilliant starlight. Stars are floating above them, like dots of light, small like dust.

At the top of the Shura Star Pillar Realm, the light is brightest, and it is one of the most sacred places in the entire Shura clan, the Shura Battle Soul Sea.

All monks who ascended to the Asura Star Pillar Realm have walked out of the Battle Soul Sea. They must undergo the baptism of the Battle Soul Sea before they can be reborn and become a real Shura.

The Shura War Soul Sea is boundless, and the Shura War Qi condenses into liquid state, rolling endlessly, rolling up thousands of huge waves. In the farther sea, there is lightning and lightning, sending heart-pounding devastating fluctuations, and even the Great Sage cannot get close to it.

"Wow—"

A figure in a black robe flew from the universe and landed at the sea of ​​war souls.

He untied the black cloak on his head, revealing a face in his thirties, with a beard, sharp and deep eyes, a high nose bridge, a straight body, and a majestic temperament. He walked towards the sea with great strides.

As soon as he arrived at the beach, he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

The sound is louder than the thunder in the distance.

His flesh and bones moved, and his face changed instantly, turning into the appearance of Qi Tian.

The blood behind her walked out of the waves of the battle soul sea and walked out of the lightning. Her eyes were bright and she stared at the man in black robe without blinking. Although she had tried hard to restrain her emotions, her body still trembled slightly.

The man in black robe never expected that the blood would appear here.

Looking at the woman he once loved the most, even though he had made the assumptions of the two meeting again countless times and told himself that he would never let the other party see the flaws, he could not control his emotions that had been accumulated for eight hundred years.

He wanted to turn around and escape, and he wanted to turn his eyes away, but his body was standing there as if it had been petrified.

"Is it meaningful to still hide it? Should I call you Qitian or Zhang Ling?"

The blood queen walked to him, her eyes as resentful as they were when they parted eight hundred years ago.

What's different is that this time I feel even more hatred.

The man in black robe smiled bitterly: "Qingyin!"

His face gradually changed back.

"It turns out that you have cultivated the magical powers in "Thirty-Three Heavens". The black and white two-character body can change between the Shura body and the human body. There should be some other secret treasure on your body, right? Otherwise, relying solely on the black and white two-character body, you can't hide it from the gods of the Temple of Destiny." The blood queen said.

The man in black robe said, "No need to ask, I won't say it."

"Just like eight hundred years ago?"

The voice behind the blood became a little cold and sharp, and a crystal light appeared in his eyes, saying, "Eight hundred years ago, I promised you that you will never be born in the endless abyss, before the Kunlun Realm was broken by the Hell Realm, or before you practiced to become a god, or before you heard the news."

"At that time, I asked you why? You told me not to ask, you must wait for your news. I didn't ask because I believe you."

"What I promised you, I did it! But you promised me to take good care of Chen'er. Have you done it?"

"Zhang Ling, you disappoint me so much. You are not worthy of being a husband or a father."

The man in black robe was about to speak, but was interrupted by blood: "It's been eight hundred years. Have you ever thought about how I spent in the Endless Abyss? Have you ever thought about going to the Endless Abyss to see me?"

"It is just to wait for your news that I am angry with myself and imprisoned myself in the endless abyss for eight hundred years. I thought that one day you will come to the endless abyss to look for me, but that day has not arrived."
To be continued...