Zhang Ruochen asked, "What grade is the holy intention cultivated by the Blood-Jue War God?"

"As far as I know, there should be nine kinds of holy will cultivated by the God of War. After many fusions, it will be transformed into two second-grade holy wills." Qingsheng Dasheng's eyes were full of reverence and awe.

In his heart, the Blood-Defeated God of War is an insurmountable sacred mountain that is worth worshipping for a lifetime.

The Blood-Earth War God was able to cultivate nine kinds of holy wills, which amazes Zhang Ruochen.

However, with his talent that only one Yuanhui can give birth to one, he can only cultivate two second-grade holy wills. Zhang Ruochen was somewhat disappointed.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is there no great saint who can cultivate the first-level holy intention?"

"First-level holy intention?"

Qingsheng Dasheng coughed twice and said earnestly: "Ruochen, my uncle knows that you have a high talent, but you can't set your goal too high. You must know that in the hell realm, sometimes, in a whole Yuanhui, no great saint can cultivate the second-grade holy intention for a whole 129,600 years."

"The top ten great saints in the Hundred Shackle Realm of Great Perfection can be regarded as one of the most talented monks in the Hell Realm in this thousand years. However, only six of them have cultivated the third-grade holy will, and four have only the fourth-grade holy will."

"The God of War was able to cultivate two second-grade holy wills at the same time, which caused a huge shock among the gods."

"Why, if you can cultivate a second-level holy will, it will be enough to consolidate your status as a genius of the Yuanhui level. If you can condense two second-level holy wills, hehe, I'm afraid that those forces in the hell that have hatred against you will have to let go of their hatred. Maybe you have to take the initiative to marry the pride of heaven in the clan to ease your relationship with you."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Qing Shengda Sheng said: "The Xuejue family has given birth to a new Xuejue God of War. Do you think it is exaggerated?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "In history, has there been a great saint who condensed the first-class holy intention?"

"It shouldn't be."

After careful consideration, the Sage Qingsheng said, "Although there are monks in the legend that they have condensed the first-class holy intention. However, after careful analysis by the gods, they all felt that the possibility is not high."

"You must know that the holy will and the mystery are closely related."

"In the universe, the number of any mystery is eternal, 100%. If you cultivate the first level of holy will and become a god, you can transform 100% of the mystery and become the absolute controller of this path. Do you think this is possible?"

"In fact, no monk can cultivate a single path to the third level and above holy intention. He must be integrated with other holy intentions to have a chance."

Zhang Ruochen thought about it and said, "Can I understand this way? If I practice the way of time to develop a first-class holy intention, once I become a god, I can master 100% of the mystery of time and become the absolute controller of time in the universe."

"That's right. But that's impossible. Even the Sumeru Holy Monk had only mastered less than 50% of the mystery of time, and it was still the result of continuous accumulation of countless thousands of years." Qingsheng Dasheng said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If the holy meaning of time I cultivated is the second level, after becoming a god, can you master the mystery of time? The holy meaning of time I cultivated is the third level, after becoming a god, can you master the mystery of time?"

Zhou Zhen's screams came one after another, and it was a terrible sight.

He was also very miserable. He was suppressed by another great sage in the Hundred Shackle Realm and used chains to wrap around his neck, like walking a dog, forcibly dragging it on the ground.

There were laughter and ridicule sounds around.

Of course, more eyes were gathered on Lian Xi.

Lan Xi was wrapped around her hands and jade waist by three blood-red chains, and her whole body was unable to move, as if she was about to be torn apart.

The three chains are condensed by three powerful blood evil energy. The other end of the chain is tightly held in the hands of the three great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm.

There is no way, the nine fairies in "The Beautiful Nine Immortals" are also very famous in the Hell Realm. Many monks from the Hell Realm, who participate in merit battles, aim to capture a fairy.

Now, such a beautiful fairy appears in the Hell Realm and naturally becomes the main object of the great saints of the Blood Heaven Tribe.

Being able to enjoy a fairy is second.

The key is face.

Taking a fairy in "The Beautiful Nine Immortals" as a concubine or slave will definitely make countless monks envious.

"Canghu, Emperor Bei, I will give you one hundred divine stones and give me the shadowless fairy." The Great Saint said in a blood-crying voice.

Emperor Canghu laughed: "What a big deal, but unfortunately, I don't lack divine stones, only a woman who helps me pass on my family line. I think the shadowless fairy is very suitable."

"The Shadowless Fairy has a special physique and a peerless talent. She will definitely not have bad children. It would be better to be my concubine." The Great Saint said in a blood-crying voice.

Emperor Bei said: "Canghu, blood crying. I will give you one hundred divine stones, plus ten holy beauties, and give the shadowless fairy to me."

"No, I want Fairy Wuying. Whoever fights with me today will be my life and death enemy." Emperor Canghu said.

...

Xue Tu found Zhang Ruochen's figure, his eyes rolled, seized the opportunity, rushed out, and said angrily: "What are you three fighting for? Fairy Wuying has long been my senior brother's woman. Do you dare to get involved? Are you all looking for death?"

With the current reputation of Xue Tu, no monk dared to ignore him.

"Is she Zhang Ruochen's woman?" The face of the Great Sage crying blood condensed slightly.

Xue Tu said: "It's already been."

In Xue Tu's opinion, since Zhang Ruochen captured Lan Xi and suppressed her in his small world, as long as he was a normal man, he must have done what he should do.

Lianxi was furious and said in a deep voice: "You dare to talk nonsense again, I will die with you."

"Where do I talk nonsense? Do you dare to deny it, what hasn't happened to you and my senior brother?"
Chapter completed!