There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

It is very possible that there were some monsters in the Middle Ages who could compete with Zhang Ruochen in the same realm.

Each of the nine realms trained by Chi Yao has received amazing cultivation resources, and it is very likely that some magical medicines from the medieval period will be used on them.

It is very possible that the nine realms today can compete with the Blood Spirit Immortal.

Being in the same realm, Zhang Ruochen is naturally not afraid of them.

However, if Zhang Ruochen is one or two realms behind them, he may not be able to defeat them.

"My biggest trump card is the power of time and space. If I use these two powers, I can defeat the Blood Spirit Fairy without even needing 50% of my cultivation level."

Zhang Ruochen has great confidence in himself.

At this moment, the voice of the Palace Master of Kunzi Tiangong came from the top of the Blood God Altar: "The battle for the Son of God is over."

The master of the Kunzi Heavenly Palace stretched out a hand, rolled up his sleeve, and created a blood-red river of holy energy.

The river of holy energy fell down, wrapped around Zhang Ruochen, rolled him up, and slowly flew to the top of the nine-story altar.

Below the altar.

The monks of the Blood God Sect woke up from the shock just now.
Chapter completed!