God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen flew above the Golden Dragon Carriage. He pinched his hands into a palm print, and Divine Fire Jingie gushed out of his palms, forming a huge dragon and a giant elephant, dashing toward Bai Yu.

Bai Yu kept stepping back while making thirteen moves. He spat out blood, and his arms were seriously injured.

“Impressive.”

Bai Yu spread his black wings and tried to fly back to behind the defense formation.

“Nowhere for you to run.”

Zhang Ruochen drove the Golden Dragon Carriage to chase Bai Yu. He slapped forward with his right hand, and a divine fire dragon that was hundreds of feet long rushed toward Bai Yu.

Nine Nine to One Formation was immediately operated, and lots of cold Qi gushed out from the formation, forming an ice-cold godly blade, slashing toward the divine fire giant dragon.

Boom!

The two forces clashed together. The cold blade and the divine fire dragon were dispersed at the same time.

Bai Yu entered the defense formation. After taking a saint pill, he gave an order. “Activate Ziyang Morning Bell to kill him.”

Under the wormhole and inside a rock palace that was a thousand feet tall, purple light was effused, forming mist bridges that spread everywhere.

More than one hundred Luosha marquises infused the rock palace with saint Qi.

The palace crumbled, and an ancient purple bell flew up.

The purple light immediately covered an area of a thousand square miles, releasing hazardous power ripples.

Ziyang Morning Bell was the guarding saint weapon of an ancient sect in Zuling Field. There were over thirty thousand inscriptions inside the bell, making it heaps more powerful than ordinary ten thousand patterns saint weapons.

It took more than a hundred Luosha marquises to activate Ziyang Morning Bell.

Zhang Ruochen felt the power ripples coming from Ziyang Morning Bell, which was like a saint king awakening.