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- "Tenth place, ghost clan."
"Ninth place, Stone Clan."
"The eighth place is the Corpse Clan."
"The seventh place is the Shura clan."
"Sixth place, Bone Clan."
"The fifth place is the dead."
Every voice of the black-robed high priest sounded extremely far, as if it could resound throughout the world.
Although the monks from all races in the Destiny God Realm had expected it, they were still angry when they heard that their clan's ranking was so low.
A young man from the Shura tribe dressed in cloth, holding a black spear, roared: "If it weren't for Yan Wushen, the ranking of the Shura tribe would never be so low. I swear today that one day I will kill Yan Wushen. I apologize for today¡¯s shame. Your Majesty, Lord Shura, this oath is fulfilled once and for all, heaven and earth will bear witness to it, and I will die without any regrets."
When the oath was fulfilled, a bloody Shura mist gathered above his head.
An elderly ghost cultivator was sitting on the balcony of a certain city in the Destiny God Realm, murmuring: "The ghost clan's defeat was all due to the star of the clan who underestimated Zhang Ruochen in the battle. This was a defeat to the Yuanhui level. It¡¯s not a shame for a character. However, if you lose your face, there will definitely be talented people from the ghost tribe who come to get it back.¡±
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This scene is happening everywhere in the Destiny Domain.
Some are reflecting, some are filled with hatred, and some are silent with regret.
There are various situations in the world, everything is different
"The fourth one is the Nether Tribe." The voice of the black-robed high priest sounded again.
The monks of the Nether Tribe were collectively silent.
The monks of the Rakshasa tribe burst into laughter, some were happy and some were sad.
"The third place is the Rakshasa clan."
A great sage from the Nether Clan who did not board the Huntian Battlefield said: "Wujiang devoted all his energy to encircling and suppressing the undead vampires, but he did not expect that his own star would be attacked."
"There is nothing wrong with what Wujiang did. If he had not lost to Zhang Ruochen, even if Luo Shengtian attacked his own star, he would not be able to do much." Another great sage of the Nether Clan.
"If Wujiang had not made an enemy of Zhang Ruochen at the beginning, but had devoted its energy to hunting Tiannu, would the ranking results have been better?"
"Things have happened. This time for the Nether Clan no, this time for the upper three clans, they all suffered a huge setback. Zhang Ruochen alone can overwhelm the entire upper three clans. After today, he will surely become the common denominator of the younger generation of the immortal vampire clan."
"Now it depends on whether the Yama clan can maintain its undefeated status."
Next, is the highly anticipated result.
Since the Battle of Hunting Heaven has been held for a hundred times, the Yama clan has never been defeated and is invincible in the world.
This time, the Yama clan is full of heroes, and all of them are dragons and phoenixes among the people. Yan Wushen, Yan Huangtu, Yan, Yan Zhexian can all stand alone, and their overall strength far exceeds the previous ones.
But this time, they fought extremely hard. They were suppressed by the undead vampires led by Zhang Ruochen and fought until the last moment.
The Empress of Thousand Bones stood on a small island in a lake in the Destiny Domain. The island was covered with purple turban flower trees with trunks like dragons. When the wind blows, the purple petals fly all over the sky, much like butterflies.
Her gaze, looking towards the direction of Destiny Mountain, was tranquil and profound.
Xuanji Sword Master stood aside and said: "Don't worry, Empress, Zhang Ruochen will definitely win the first place among the ten clans."
The figure of the Thousand Bones Empress seemed to be standing in the void of space, sometimes condensing and sometimes dispersing, and said: "Zhang Ruochen tried his best to persevere until the last moment, facing powerful enemies from all sides alone. After many life and death, I know , the big reason is because of the promise he made to me. This boy will definitely succeed in the future. Xuanji, you have accepted a good disciple."
Xuanji Sword Master couldn't hold back the smile on his face: "I didn't teach him anything. What he achieved today was actually all by himself."
The Queen of Thousand Bones shook her head and said: "It is already extraordinary for a mortal to be able to cultivate into a saint by himself. Zhang Ruochen is able to achieve what he is today because there are so many people standing behind him who have been helping him. of people, you must be one of them.¡±
Immediately, she said, "Rescue is too high, and there will be many people who will die. Xuan Yuan, it's time to return to Kunlun!"
Xuanji Sword Master quickly bowed and said resolutely: "Rescuing the Supreme Being and saving hundreds of millions of people in Kunlun has been my wish since I entered the hell realm. Now, with hope right in front of me, how can I run away in fear of death? Please empress Allow me to stay and contribute."
The Empress of Thousand Bones once again condensed into a solid state, her figure and outlines were extremely beautiful, she still looked at the Destiny Mountain and said: "The results are out!"
The mighty voice spread throughout the world: "The second one is the Yama clan.?Killing them would be even more uncomfortable.
Yan Wushen was actually a little unwilling. In the last battle, the roars of the swastika blue dragon and the gold-buried white tiger shook him and Zhang Ruochen into fainting at the same time, which led to the defeat of the Yan Luo clan.
If he is allowed to continue fighting, he may not have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Of course, he also understood why the Golden Burial White Tiger and the Swastika Qinglong did what they did, because the injuries on him and Zhang Ruochen were already very serious, especially Yan Wushen Shouyuan, who had lost thousands of years. If they were allowed to continue fighting, it would be very dangerous. It may end in a lose-lose outcome.
Even if you don¡¯t die, I¡¯m afraid your foundation will be damaged.
Yan Zhexian has a very strong character and is unwilling to fail. He used illusions to cover up his slightly bulging belly, walked towards the Gate of Destiny, bowed and said: "There are regulations in the Temple of Destiny. All members of the clan must not leave their own planet. The undead vampire clan violates the rules. The ranking should be taken away.¡±
The great sages of the immortal vampire clan were all furious.
The Sword Prison Emperor rushed forward and shouted: "All the stars of the Immortal Vampire Clan have been destroyed, why can't they move the clan members away?"
Yan Zhexian said: "Our stars have been destroyed. Doesn't it just prove the failure of the Immortal Vampire Clan?"
Fenghou said: "The Temple of Destiny only requires us to protect our own people, but there is no rule that we must keep our own stars."
Another member of the Yama clan walked out, but it was Jun who said: "That white jade sacred tree is the home star of the immortal blood clan. At least all the members of the immortal blood clan can't leave that white jade sacred tree, right?"
The monks of the Yama clan stood up one after another.
Between heaven and earth, there were voices that spread thousands of miles away: "The Immortal Vampires have violated the rules of the Temple of Destiny and ask God Fulu to deprive them of their rankings and make the Battle of Hunting Sky fair and just."
There are many Yama monks in the Destiny God's Domain, and they are all shouting petitions at this moment. Some monks even forced their way into the Destiny God's Mountain.
"If the Destiny Temple cannot be fair and just, I will die on the Destiny Mountain today."
A young man from the Yama tribe pulled out the holy sword and wiped it on his neck, and blood immediately spread all over the ground.
"Pfft."
Another monk smashed his head into pieces with one palm and fell into a pool of blood.
They want to use their own lives to prove the will of the Yama clan, force the Temple of Destiny to make concessions, and use their blood to exchange for the glory and dignity that belongs to the supreme clan.
More and more Yama monks died, each and every one of them without hesitation, and their blood was spread all over the street.
It was so majestic and tragic that even the gods were touched by it.
The gods of the Yama clan did not stop them. They seemed to want to see if the Temple of Destiny would deprive the Immortal Vampires of their ranking.
After the black-robed high priest scolded several times, there were actually more Yama monks who committed suicide at the foot of the Destiny Mountain, and they were suddenly at a loss.
"Wow"
Finally, the divine shadow of Lord Fulu appeared above the Temple of Destiny on the top of the mountain.
"It's the Lord of Gods."
"Let's all petition to the gods together."
I don¡¯t know how many monks from the Yama clan knelt on the ground.
The great sages of the Yama clan did not kneel down, but each of them had a look of anticipation on their faces. They were able to force a god to manifest his divine shadow. This shows that this matter may really turn around.
The voice of God Fulu rang out: "The Immortal Vampires did not violate the rules."
This sentence alone aroused dissatisfaction in the hearts of countless Yama monks. However, fearing the divine power of the deity, no monks became angry. However, many monks have drawn out their sharp blades and are ready to continue to die to express their will.
God Fulu stretched out a gaseous palm, grabbed the white jade sacred tree on the Huntian battlefield hundreds of millions of miles away, and held it in his palm.
The sacred tree, which is more than 10,000 miles high, is as small as a piece of grass in the palm of his hand.
From the sacred tree, Lord Fulu twisted out the body of Emperor Chi. From the corpse, a green pen flew out.
In Wujin Square, Yan Zhexian's beautiful eyes shrank and she immediately recognized it as her talisman pen.
God Fulu plucked out a hair from the pen and released the undead blood clansman Zhang Ruochen placed in the space inside the hair. That tribesman was instantly paralyzed to the ground by the power that was invisibly emitted, trembling all over and speechless.
Seeing this scene, the monks of the Yama clan became speechless one by one.
Yan Zhexian's pretty face was even colder than freezing. He glared hard at Zhang Ruochen and cursed something secretly in a low voice.
Zhang Ruochen deliberately wanted to be number one among the ten clans, so how could he easily let the Yama clan take advantage of him? He had already laid out his next move.
The monks of the Immortal Vampire Clan were so prostrate that they admired Zhang Ruochen to the extreme.
Lord Fulu said: "The Battle of Hunting Sky has ended. The ranking of the ten clans only represents the strength of this new generation of monks in this millennium. If you want to regain your dignity and glory, there will naturally be a chance to compete again after a thousand years. .¡±
"Next, I will announce a few important things." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)The monks of the Vampire Tribe fell into disbelief and admired Zhang Ruochen to the extreme.
Lord Fulu said: "The Battle of Hunting Sky has ended. The ranking of the ten clans only represents the strength of this new generation of monks in this millennium. If you want to regain your dignity and glory, there will naturally be a chance to compete again after a thousand years. .¡±
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