Gradually.

The immortal blood clan, the bone clan, the underworld clan, the Yama clan... and the monks of the ten clans have all seen the changes in points one after another. Some are happy and excited, some are silent, and some are shook their heads and sigh.

"The Yama clan... was defeated after all..."

"We are all sinners, and we have lost the honor of the Supreme Clan."

The great saint of the Yama clan who rushed towards the White Jade Divine Tree was extremely depressed, as if the battle of hunting the sky had ended early. Next, even if the other great saints were killed, the points could not surpass the immortal blood clan.

The defeat has been decided.

After killing Emperor Chi, Zhang Ruochen's injuries that forced him to suppress finally broke out, and cracks appeared on his body, as if his body was about to burst.

The power contained in the sacred meaning of Yin and Yang and Five Elements runs around in the body, shattering blood, meridians, and holy veins one after another.

He could only rely on the life energy contained in the heart of the divine wood to continuously repair his body, but blood continued to overflow from his skin.

All the monks of the Yama clan lost their will to fight, but Yan Wushen did not give up. He took out the diamond lens and looked at the points on it. Then, he stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "No, the Yama clan has not yet been defeated, and there is still a chance."

Immediately afterwards, he asked loudly: "Your Highness Prajna, are the remaining members of the Immortal Vampire clan all on Zhang Ruochen? Help me calculate it once, and the Yan Luo clan owes you a favor."

This favor is owed by the entire Yan Luo clan, not Yan Wushen.

In other words, as long as she helps this, at a critical moment, the Yama clan will support her as the goddess of destiny.

There is no choice for Prajna.

Her competitors are the only ones who are left with Fenghou.

It is in her interest to defeat the Immortal Vampire.

If she doesn't agree, then anyone can see that she is helping Zhang Ruochen and the Immortal Vampire. If she continues to investigate, what happened on the entire sky hunting battlefield will be related to her and Zhang Ruochen.

Prajna supports the door to the true self, mobilizes the rules of destiny, and calculates it.

Que's face was cold and he said, "Zhang Ruochen, give me the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill and a quasi-Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill. I will withdraw from the Heaven-hunting battlefield and no longer interfere in the battle between the Immortal Vampire and the Yama clan."

This sentence has a strong threatening meaning.

Yuan Fei Dasheng said: "I want a supreme holy weapon and a quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pill, and 100,000 divine stones. As long as you agree to this condition, the dead will no longer interfere. The battle between you. You can owe 100,000 divine stones first, and then give it to you after the Battle of Hunting the Sky, but you must make an oath in the name of the God of War and the Blood Queen."

Even if the undead blood clan has half the points, the dead clan cannot surpass it.

Since this is the case, it is better to take advantage of the situation and seek a profit.

Yuan Fei Dasheng believes that Zhang Ruochen, who was seriously injured, would definitely choose to compromise and let them slaughter. Otherwise, the major forces will join forces and Zhang Ruochen will not want to leave alive.

Moreover, the points of the Immortal Vampire Clan must be cut in half.

Yuanfei Dasheng felt a little regretful, thinking that he wanted too little and should put forward more stringent conditions.

Zhang Ruochen temporarily suppressed the chaotic power of the holy will in his body and laughed: "I am the descendant of time and space. I can't go anywhere in heaven and earth. You just want to slaughter me?"

"Swish--"

Turning into a golden light, Zhang Ruochen rushed out suddenly.

"Leave it to me."

Yuan Fei Dasheng controlled the seal of the word "virtual" and suppressed Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to fall into the surround, so he supported the seven-star ghost lotus and hanged above his head. The lotus bloomed with a biting black light, and the shadows of thousands of evil ghosts appeared, blocking the "virtual" seal for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen flew to the "Virtual and Real Scroll" beyond everyone's expectations and shouted: "If you want the Supreme Holy Artifact, I will give you one now."

The purple gold gourd appeared in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

"Hurry up, quickly stimulate the defensive inscriptions of the "Virtual and Real Words" and firmly seal the characters."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was flying closer and closer, the Great Sage of Yuanfei thought that he wanted to inspire the Supreme Holy Artifact to launch an attack, so he immediately retracted the power to control the virtual character seal and instead stimulated another power contained in the "Virtual and Real Characters".

Real-word printing.

Turn to attack, for defense.

The characters "real" rise at the edge of the word volume and are arranged into a scripture.

However, Zhang Ruochen was so fast that he broke into the textbook at the time of the relationship between reality and reality, and appeared in front of the Great Sage of Yuan Fei in the blink of an eye.

"Bang bang!"

Thirteen palms were shot out in a row.

He hit the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm from the first palm to the thirteenth palm, and all fell on the Great Saint Yuan Fei.

The Great Sage Yuanfei flew out thirteen times in a row, and the bones in his body were almost broken, turning into a ball of blood mud, and he didn't know whether it was life or death.

“Bold!”

The voices of the Great Saints of the Dead Clan sounded, and they were furious and used their power of death to erase Zhang Ruochen's holy soul and spirit.

However, Zhang Ruochen had already escaped and flew dozens of miles away from the "Virtual and True Words".

After Yuan Fei was beaten down, the real seal of the "Virtual and True Words" had dissipated, which of course could not stop Zhang Ruochen from leaving. Come if he wanted to come, and leave if he wanted to go.

A great saint of the dead tribe suddenly exclaimed: "No, Your Highness Prajna was captured by Zhang Ruochen!"

"I was taken into the purple gold gourd. Zhang Ruochen, a beast, dared to steal people at such a dangerous moment."
Chapter completed!