Yuan Zun: Samsara God Emperor, starting from signing in

"who!?"

Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, who was originally very angry because he was hurt by Zhao Chen, became completely furious when he found out that someone dared to offend him.

Do you really think that he, a powerful person in the Divine Palace Realm, can be bullied at will?

Just now, he was just taking it lightly, and Zhao Chen used the mid-grade Heavenly Source Soldier, Holy Flame Heavenly Luo Ji, to resist the Origin Technique attack and injure his palm!

It doesn't mean that my own divine realm is fake!

Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, raised his head and saw the terrifying hand of Origin Qi that covered the sky and the sun, and his whole body was a little sluggish.

"This……"

His expression kept changing, and his anger had nowhere to release at this moment.

After trembling for a while, his face turned pale and he said in horror:

"Ancestor Cangxuan!?"

A look of fear emerged in his eyes.

Obviously, Zhao Pan, the messenger of the Holy Palace, realized who was attacking him!

The person who can say those words can only be the fallen Ancestor Cangxuan!

Even if the other party only has a little bit of obsession left, it is not something that he, who is in the Divine Palace realm, can compete with!

run!

The first thought of Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, was to run away!

He can very clearly feel the strong murderous intention of Cangxuan Patriarch's perennial spiritual light, and he knows how terrifying it is. If he is really indifferent, or is arrogant enough to think that he can resist it, then he is truly stupid!

Boom!

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the big hand of Origin Qi that covered the sky and sun seemed to be descending very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, it had already slapped Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, who was trying to escape.

The mountain peaks collapsed on the spot under the impact of Zhao Pan, the messenger of the Holy Palace, who fell straight down like a dropped kite.

The figure of the other party has disappeared into the smoke and dust in the sky.

No one thought that such a change would happen in such a short period of time.

Even the Cangxuan Sect envoy Mu Wuji and the other Six Saint Sect envoys were stunned at this moment.

"This Zhao Pan was suppressed and killed by the remaining spiritual power of ancestor Cangxuan!?"

Just when most people were in shock and doubt, Zhao Chen, who was holding the mid-grade Tianyuan Weapon Holy Flame Sky Halberd, his eyes flickered slightly.

This may be an opportunity!

Even though Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, is a powerful person in the Divine Palace Realm, the person taking action at this moment is the Cangxuan Ancestor who was once the most powerful person in Cangxuan Heaven!

Even if it falls, its power is definitely not something that the Divine Palace realm can withstand.

Even if the other party didn't die on the spot, he was definitely seriously injured!

If Zhao Chen doesn't take action yet, he would be too stupid!

"Yama Curse!"

In order to achieve the killing effect, Zhao Chen decisively used the source of the Divine Mansion that he had obtained before, and used the immense power of the source energy to cast the terrifying Yama Curse!

At this moment of power, even the Holy Palace envoy Zhao Pan would be unable to bear it even if he was in his peak state.

Not to mention, at this critical moment when he is seriously injured and dying!

Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, buried under a large number of boulders, could barely breathe.

He looked horrified, not expecting that he was so unlucky.

First, he was attacked by a Taichu Realm prodigy who jumped up the stairs and injured his palm.

Later, it triggered the remaining thoughts of Cangxuan Patriarch in the Holy Land, so that he directly took action to kill him.

If it weren't for one's own life-saving means, there would still be some.

I'm afraid that the power of that palm just now could kill him!

"Damn Ancestor Cangxuan, he won't be able to live in peace even if he dies!"

Zhao Pan, the emissary of the Holy Palace, wiped the blood from his mouth. His whole body was in a mess and he was in a very embarrassed state.

He cursed in a low voice, but did not dare to go out immediately.

Just because he didn't know if Patriarch Cangxuan still had the idea of ​​​​repairing his sword!

however.

At this moment, between his eyebrows, a blood-red spell pattern appeared, flickering with light.

The envoy of the Holy Palace, Zhao Pan, was in very bad condition and his combat power was at a loss.

The power of his own soul was also affected.

So much so that he didn't notice the killing power of this spell in his body at the first time!

When he found out, his eyes widened.

The eyes were filled with scarlet blood, and the vast Origin Qi stars in the Divine Mansion exploded at this moment, causing a large amount of violent Origin Qi to hit the Divine Mansion on the spot, ruthlessly tearing the meridians.

His whole body was covered with blood in the blink of an eye!

"what!?"

Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, realized later that he was in a panic when he discovered that he seemed to be about to self-destruct.

He quickly ran the Origin Qi Kung Fu, trying to regain control of the violent Origin Qi.

However, he paid attention to one thing and neglected the other!

The injured soul was suddenly covered with blood-red threads at this moment.

When he noticed it, he wanted to use the power of his soul to disperse it, but he only heard a click.

The physical soul is like a mirror with cracks all over it.

"No!"

Amidst the horrified and shrill screams of Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, the cracked soul was shattered on the spot.

The body that had lost its will was completely out of control at this moment.

That extremely violent and powerful Origin Qi exploded the body into blood mist on the spot!

A generation of powerful men in the Divine Palace realm fell like this!

Outside the ruins, envoys from the Six Saint Sects such as Mu Wuji from Cangxuan Sect, Ji Yujian from Wenjian Sect, Shang Yu from Baihua Immortal Palace, came here cautiously and began to explore the situation of Zhao Pan, the envoy from Holy Palace.

He never noticed that at this moment, Zhao Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally dead!"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

If you just use your own source energy to cast the Yama Curse.

Although the effect is there, it is not that easy to achieve the goal of killing with one blow.

Fortunately, he had obtained a copy of the source of the Divine Mansion before!

The source of this divine palace is even more powerful than the divine palace of Zhao Pan, the messenger of the Holy Palace.

When he was seriously injured and defenseless, the killing power of the Yama Curse exploded directly, taking away his life at a speed that he could not resist!

"Ding! Successfully kill a powerful person in the Divine Palace Realm and get a chance to sign in!"

Zhao Chen listened to the system prompts ringing in his ears and muttered silently: "Sign in!"

"Ding! Signing in is in progress. The signing location is the Holy River. Signing in is successful!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and receiving the sign-in reward - Blood Sacred River!"

He was startled, this sounded a little subtle.

Zhao Chen opened the system space and saw a long winding blood-colored river in it. The river water flowing in it seemed to be made of drops of blood, filled with endless blood evil energy.

Every drop of river water seems to be as heavy as a thousand stones.

Zhao Chen frowned and touched the blood holy river with the power of his soul.

"Hey, it turns out to be Yuanbao!"

After he successfully left his soul imprint on it, the blood holy river had shrunk and turned into a necklace like a blood-colored gem.

What surprised Zhao Chen even more was that this holy blood river actually had the ability to swallow everything and transform it into pure source energy.

At the same time, it can also be used as a weapon of suppression and defense.

Every drop of water in the blood river is as heavy as a thousand stones and is insurmountable.

"not bad!"

Zhao Chen nodded with satisfaction and put the blood holy river necklace on his neck.

Immediately, he looked at Cangxuan Sect Mu Wuji and other Six Saint Sect envoys.

"No, Zhao Pan's life breath is gone!"

Although Mu Wuji wished that Zhao Pan would die, due to the identity of the other party's Holy Palace envoy, he was still a little afraid when he found that he had no life breath.

"We saw with our own eyes what Patriarch Cangxuan did."

The envoy of the Wenjian Sect, Ji Yujian, frowned, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his indifferent face.

With the arrogance and tyranny of the Holy Palace over the years, they would definitely be very angry when they heard the news that Zhao Pan, the messenger of the Holy Palace, was killed by the Cangxuan Patriarch.

Ancestor Cangxuan is dead and cannot be found on the other party's head.

There is a high probability that they will find the envoys from Cangxuan Sect, Wenjian Sect, Baihua Fairy Palace, Tiangui Sect, and Beiming Zhenlong Palace and ask for an explanation.

"This is indeed true. Considering the grudge between the Holy Palace and Cangxuan Ancestor, it is not that surprising that Zhao Pan is still so arrogant and triggers his residual aura to take action."

Shang Yu, the envoy of Baihua Immortal Palace, naturally knew how much trouble the death of Zhao Pan, the envoy of the Holy Palace, would cause.

Even if they wanted to stay out of it, it was absolutely impossible.

Rather than being targeted by the Holy Palace alone, it would be better for the remaining five sect envoys to reach a consensus.

Even if the Holy Palace is furious, it cannot be arrogant enough to threaten the other five sects.

"Yes."

Even the man in black robe, the envoy of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, who was as cold as a ghost, nodded in agreement.

No one who can cultivate to the level of the Divine Palace and also represent the Six Saint Sect and become its envoy is a fool.

Cangxuan Sect envoy Mu Wuji raised his hand to shake off the dust and said coldly:

"Although my ancestor has fallen, he is not a small Holy Palace envoy who can be involved. If you have any trouble, then come to my ancestor!"

"Before that, I will take everything that Zhao Pan has!"

He was thinking about the Star Soul Plate, the most precious treasure of the Holy Palace, in the opponent's hand!