ite beautiful with bright eyes and a pointed chin.Zhang Ruochen walked in front of Yun'er, blocking her line of sight so she wouldn't see the two handprints on the huge boulder in the distance. He ask...The fall of the Nine Riders of Wu Ma and Mo Tong shook Xing Huan Tian, casting a blood-colored shadow over the lively Ling Long Conference.

When the divine fell, the heavens for tens of thousands of miles turned blood red, and the earth was rained with blood. Swords across the land cried out in unison. It's truly unimaginable that it was Wuma Jiuxing who fell. A thousand years ago, he was invincible in the mortal world!

"Who is the one called 'Slayer of Gods'"

It is said that it was a mysterious old man with unparalleled cultivation who arrived. His origins are unknown, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

What is that

Dao Zun was finally provoked and issued a decree: whoever could kill the old man would become his divine emissary.

"As for Dao Zun, his existence is formidable. Even a high-ranking deity might make a move for the title of Godly Envoy. Let's just wait and see; Xing Huan Tian will definitely erupt into another divine battle."

Zhang Ruochen walked through the long street, and waves of discussion came from all directions.

Some are discussing the upcoming Linglong Assembly in five days; others are talking about the Godfall incident.

Some sing the praises of legendary figures like Shang Hong, Yu Taizhen, and Hai Shangming Palace. Others recount the beauty of each mistress in the twelve courtyards of the Goddess's Mansion.

The identity of the Knife Sovereign Divine Envoy, of course, is a great temptation.

Once a being becomes the divine messenger of a deity, within a certain star field, they can borrow the deity's power for their own use.

In other words, by becoming the divine envoy of Daozun, one can borrow a portion of Daozun's power. It is a temptation not only for deities at the Butian realm but also for some great gods.

Moreover, once the divine messenger encounters danger, the deity can sense it and come to their rescue. Of course, this is contingent on the distance not being too great, otherwise, even the deity wouldn't be able to save them. To borrow divine power, that power itself finds it difficult to reach such a distance.

Like Zhang Ruochin, although he is a divine envoy of Tianmu, he is unable to borrow the power of Tianmu from the Abyss of Darkness. He can only be considered a nominal divine envoy.

When Zhang Ruochen served as the envoy of the Moon God, he could directly borrow the power of the Moon God for his own use.

Since Zhang Ruochin had promised Bai Qing'er, he would still leave Wuming Mountain Villa even if it was dangerous. He wouldn't be intimidated by a Shang Hong.

Crossing streets after streets and exiting from Xicheng Gate, Zhang Ruochen strode towards the Rain Rainbow Mountain Range three thousand miles away.

He used his powerful mental energy to conceal his aura, making him appear like an ordinary person. Even as he swaggered through the streets, common spirits couldn't sense him.

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The Yuhong Mountains, the nearest ancient mountain range to the First Divine City, stretched for five thousand miles from south to north, acting as a barrier against the endless ocean to the west.

It is precisely because, located near the ocean, the Yuhong Mountains are filled with moisture, resulting in abundant rainfall. It is common to see seven rainbows spanning across the forests and towering peaks.

The name “Yǔhóng” comes from the two characters "雨" (rain) and "虹" (rainbow).

The mountain range is very close to the First Goddess City, located at the edge of the Divine Vein. The air in the mountains is thick with divine energy, making it an excellent place for cultivation. It has nurtured various magical creatures such as tree men, stone men, and flower demons. There are also holy medicines growing in deep valleys and vast chasms.

As the sun climbed higher, Zhang Ruochin ascended a peak and finally saw a desolate place in the mountains.

In the midst of a lush mountain range, a patch of red soil appeared. The air was hazy and gray, obscuring the true extent of the space within the red soil. Along the edges, there were numerous large pits, each tens of miles in diameter. It was unclear how they were formed, but their sight sent chills down one's spine.

Zhang Ruochin moved, appearing at the edge of the red earth. Powerful divine patterns appeared before him.

These divine patterns, intangible and imperceptible, merge with the rules of heaven and earth. They can only be sensed with spiritual energy.

"As expected of a world that gave birth to celestial deities, it truly is an extraordinary place with many remarkable things."

Zhang Ruochin didn't deliberately touch those divine patterns. Instead, he relied on his spiritual power and the power of his true heart to sense them, avoiding the divine patterns and moving towards the depths of the red earth.

The dilapidated temple Bai Qinger mentioned should be located deep within the red soil.

Here, the weather is scorching hot, with air temperatures reaching over five hundred degrees. For ordinary people to enter would be like jumping into a cauldron of boiling oil.

The deeper you go, the hotter it gets.

Zhang Ruochin was highly perceptive of spatial power and sensed that the spatial rules in this place were extremely active, bearing signs of artificial modification. There were indications of space inversion, space folding, and space collapse.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Ruochin finally arrived before noon and saw a temple that had collapsed on a large scale. Only a few dilapidated buildings remained standing.

Outside the temple, thorny plants grew wildly. Their broad green leaves stood out sharply against the red and yellow earth.

Among thorns, there are tombstones.

The tombstone was cracked with many fissures, and time had weathered the surface, making the inscriptions indecipherable.

The temple gate, only two stone pillars and a crossbeam remain.

On the beams, hung countless white bones, their bones glittering translucently, untouched by time for millennia. These were the great saint's bones.ivate his spiritual power, but it can also help him comprehend the martial arts of a half-saint.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!You must know, in his previous life, Zhang...