God Emperor

The Qi of Death and spectral flame floated and roared in the ghastly sea of corpses.

Zhang Ruochen’s body felt as if he had fallen into an ice abyss. It was so cold that his bones were about to freeze.

His eyes were intertwined with the Precepts of Truth. He scanned the saint corpses in all shapes and sizes. He wanted to pierce through the corpses, even time and space, to find the source of danger.

However, the killing intent disappeared in a flash.

It disappeared without a trace.

Luo Sha, who was emitting a charming fragrance, approached Zhang Ruochen and asked cautiously, “What’s wrong?”

“He’s gone! Hurry up and collect the saint corpses. We have to leave immediately,” said Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen’s expression was still as solemn as ever.

Zhang Ruochen was certain that the sense of impending danger he was experiencing was not a figment of his imagination. There must be a top powerhouse hiding among the corpses, attempting to ambush and kill him.

Unfortunately, the other party did not expect that he had the Heart of Truth and amazing perception.

After being detected by Zhang Ruochen, he immediately ran away.

Luo Sha was both shocked and confused.

She had never seen Zhang Ruochen so nervous. She thought, ‘Was there really a powerful figure hiding nearby just now?’

She couldn’t sense anything with her level 65 spiritual power. She didn’t notice any changes even after she unleashed the Profound Spatial Dimension.

This space became dark, empty, and silent again.

“Let’s go!” said Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Sha hid in the dark space and flew away quickly.

Splash

A Nether River meandered over. The water was sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

Pan Ruo’s beautiful figure stood on the Nether River. She was like a flawless spiritual flower, blooming with a beautiful scent. The pitch-black world instantly became bright because of her arrival.

She looked in the direction where Zhang Ruochen and Luo Sha had left. Her long, thin eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The Legion of Death had been taken away. The three upper clans’ plan to conquer the seventh Dark Star without bloodshed had been ruined again.

There were still wisps of Qi of Death floating in the air.

Suddenly, Pan Ruo sensed something. Her pretty face, which was as calm as the surface of a lake, suddenly turned cold. She asked, “Who is it?”

A tall and thin black shadow appeared silently in the front of the Nether River.

Strangely, his body could swallow the light from the Nether River, so Pan Ruo couldn’t see his figure and face clearly.

However, Pan Ruo still figured out his identity at once. She said, “Que!”

“Your Highness Pan Ruo is more shrewd than I thought. You recognized me just by showing a slight flaw. In time, when I cultivated to the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm, I will definitely amaze the world.” Que said with a firm and resolute tone.

Pan Ruo said, “Are you here on purpose?”

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