C687 Going Back on His Word

The Blood Devil's face was hideous, and his body was covered in blood. He discovered that Hong Zheng's divine power was too powerful, and his strength was beyond imagination. Especially the Great Luo Buddha Palm, it almost shattered all the bones in his body.

In a battle of the same level, he was truly no match for this man.

This wasn't the most terrifying part. The most terrifying part was that this person was able to awaken 30% of the Monarch Artifact's power, and it wasn't just one Monarch Artifact! This was the most terrifying part, making it difficult for him to maintain his combat strength.

Hong Zheng walked towards the Blood Devil, and the three Monarch Artifact floated around him. The Emperor's aura that he unleashed was too powerful, it almost shattered the sky. The White Monarch Frontal Bone Spear had unparalleled killing intent, and the Green Monarch Crescent Blade was extremely domineering. As for the defense formed by the Heavenly Net Umbrella... It was impossible for him to defeat Bupo. Even if it was the Blood Dragon Sword, it would still be difficult to penetrate it!

Killing intent appeared in Hong Zheng's eyes. He asked softly again, "Do you submit?"

The Blood Devil suddenly stood up. "I don't want to surrender!"

He pointed at Hong Zheng and said, "We agreed to fight at the same level, but what about you? You borrowed the power of forbidden blood. This is cheating. This kind of battle is boring. "

Hong Zheng's face turned cold instantly. "So you're saying that you're going back on your word?"

The Blood Devil laughed out loud. He was crazy to the extreme, like a madman. "Come on, do it. Use the three Monarch Artifact in your hand to break me. I won't resist, hurry up!"

After saying that, the Blood Devil removed his defense and allowed Hong Zheng to approach him.

The expressions of everyone in the outside world changed dramatically. It was obvious that the Blood Devil had gone back on his word.

Zhan Xuanji said in a gloomy manner, "Could it be that the Ancient Blood Moon Race only has this level? Going back on your word, aren't you afraid that everyone in the world will look down on you?"

Blood Moon God King sneered and said, "If God Marquis Hong didn't borrow the power of his blood, would he be a match for the God Child of my race? This isn't fair. I feel that this battle is useless. "

"I also feel that it is useless. If you have the guts, tell God Marquis Hong not to use the forbidden blood." Deng Santan said. He was determined to join the Blood Moon Ridge.

The blood demon laughed loudly. His hair was disheveled. Hong Zheng, who was approaching, pointed at his own head and said, "Come, do it. Take this spear and pierce my head. Hurry up."

"God Marquis Hong, don't be impulsive!" Zhan Xuanji sighed and shouted.

Once the blood demon was killed, the second batch of people from the Blood Moon Ridge would be wiped out from the Central Region in an invincible manner. In the end, only the three great Emperor Palaces could survive.

With his personality, he really wanted to pierce him with his spear.

However, he had to consider the White Emperor Palace and the Donghuang.

The blood in his abdomen had burned to its peak. After that, his aura began to decline, and his cultivation continued to decline. Now, even if he wanted to kill him, there was nothing he could do.

Hong!

He punched Blood Demon's head, causing his skull to collapse. The Blood Devil's body was sent flying, crashing into a huge mountain. After that, he roared again and again, wanting to lunge at Hong Zheng.

Hong Zheng gave him a cold glance, and then left the Void Battleground. His cultivation base had completely returned to normal. The blood demon stepped out from within and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He pointed at Hong Zheng and said, "God Marquis Hong, I will definitely kill all of your family and friends!"

Zhan Xuanji asked, "What do you all want now? Please don't challenge my patience."

The Blood Devil said, "Three months later, I will continue to challenge you. I will allow you all to use the Monarch Artifact, but the result this time is not counted. Three months later, if you can defeat me, I will fulfill my promise and the Blood Moon Ridge will stay in seclusion! "

Zhan Xuanji and the others discussed for a while and then nodded, "Alright."

In an instant, Hong Zheng was extremely disappointed.

Were the higher ups of Donghuang only this little bit of courage? If such a person was able to maintain the stability of Donghuang, what was the point of Donghuang's rise? He suddenly felt very tired and did not want to say anything. He turned around and walked away. There was no luster in his eyes, only darkness.

He suddenly felt somewhat sad.

The Donghuang could definitely wipe out the Blood Moon Ridge. However, they were worried that the Blood Moon Ridge's second batch of people would return, so they chose to compromise.

They were too naive. With the Blood Moon Ridge's personality, even if the Donghuang won the second battle, they would still go back on their word. For the sake of their rise, the blood demons didn't care about any promises or face.

However, he had no other choice. His strength was too weak, and he didn't even have the right to speak.

In White Emperor Palace, Hong Zheng looked at Bai Hongji, Bai Longxiang, and the others. He laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I'm a little tired. I have something to attend to first."

His back was lonely and desolate.

It seemed like he was the only one walking alone in this world.

Bai Yuhan and Su Muwan looked at his back view. For some reason, they felt a sudden heartache.

"What a similar scene. Ten years ago, that person was alone and helpless. He could only watch helplessly as Sky Reaching King slaughtered his way over. There was nothing he could do." A mist appeared in Su Muwan's eyes.

"For a moment, I seemed to have seen the shadow of my little brother from his body." Su Muwan muttered to herself, and her tears fell like rain.

In the third round of Central Region, Hong Zheng came to Yama Wide King's training hall.

Under Yama Wide King's command, there was a Reincarnation Ancient Land. Many mighty figures would choose this place to undergo their final recovery. This was a land of ghosts, a black mountain peak, and a black land. It was covered by the black mist, and it was difficult for one's eyes to see through it. Yama Wide King's training hall and the Azure Emperor Palace were separated by millions of miles. One of them was located in the extreme south. The other was in the extreme south. In the extreme north, the two of them minded their own business and stood opposite of each other from afar.

"Yama Wide King, please meet me." Hong Zheng stood at the edge of the Black Fog and looked at the black mountains and ravines.

The Black Fog separated on its own, and a black path of light spread out from afar. Hong Zheng stepped onto the path of light. Under the path of light, there were numerous figures, and they were all sinister and malicious spirits. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they looked at Hong Zheng, and their eyes were fierce.

He continued forward, and soon, he arrived at the foot of a mountain peak. A middle-aged man was sitting there with his legs crossed. He looked very ordinary. He looked like a mortal, and there were no fluctuations of magic coming from his body.

However, Hong Zheng knew that this man was Yama Wide King.

According to the legends, this man was a malicious spirit that had successfully cultivated. In the end, he turned into flesh and blood. When Hong Zheng heard the news about Yama Wide King, he was extremely shocked.

If a malicious spirit could cultivate to the realm of God King, then how terrifying was he when he was still alive?

"God Marquis Hong." Yama Wide King smiled. It was a very warm smile that made people feel like they were bathing in a spring breeze.

"Yama Wide King." Hong Zheng bowed respectfully.

Yama Wide King waved his hand. "You're welcome. What do you think of my place?"

Hong Zheng was stunned for a moment, then he looked around.

There was a black tone everywhere. Within the Black Fog, there were a few black shadows with blazing eyes looking at him. The aura they emitted was actually not much weaker than Bai Hongji's. The ground was like a human's aperture, opening and closing. A murderous aura was emitted from them. Those malicious spirits relied on this baleful energy to cultivate, as if cultivators cut off heaven and earth essence energy.

Suddenly, his expression became serious, because he sensed that there was something buried in the ground. Divine might was faintly discernible, extremely vast and mighty.