sps of spiritual energy and vanishing.Luo Xu's cultivation is truly impressive. At the same realm, he was able to withstand my ninety-three moves. He is indeed the most powerful Xuanji Realm mid-stage..."Sun Worshippers What a pathetic little clan! A mere spirit from a tiny clan, daring to mention 'face' in front of this Emperor"

Zhang Ruochin's voice was loud and arrogant, showing no respect to the Heavenly Lord Yan Yang.

Under the scorching sun, a blush crept onto the deity's face. The numerous deities present couldn't help but feel embarrassed for him. To be ridiculed in such a manner was like being slapped in the face - incredibly humiliating and painful.

Such a great God, has He ever suffered such humiliation

Zhang Ruochin said: "I've never heard of an Eleventh Clan. This Emperor is too lazy to associate with your insignificant little clan, get lost!"

Under the blazing sun, his face flushed red, a cold glint appeared in his eyes. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

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A city from the Underworld manifested on Zhang Ruochin's body, colliding with the Divine Flame orb and sending Yan Yang Tianzhu reeling backward several steps.

Under a blazing sun, his golden hair turned crimson red, standing on end. With a fist raised, he struck out, piercing space itself and shattering the city of the underworld.

Under Zhang Ruochin's step-by-step pressure, the Lord of Sunfire has been forced to take action.

If you don't lend a hand, the members of the Sunny Clan will only be bullied and mocked in hell from now on.

"Haha! Even a petty clan leader like you dares to be insolent before my imperial presence"

Zhang Ruochin's body surged with death divine light and dark divine energy, stirring up a massive amount of boxing rule divine patterns. With a punch, he struck out. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Suddenly, a deafening roar!

Two fists collided.

Zhang Ruochin, after a series of seven punches, forced Yan Yang Tianzhu to retreat.

"Ancestor of the Underworld Gods!"

Zhang Ruochen's voice contained a spiritual attack. At the same time, a towering and ferocious figure of the Primordial Ancestor appeared, pressing down on Yan Yang Tianzhu with a palm.

The sun god's face was sullen, his hands drawing circles in the air as he erected a world of divine power.

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"Boom!"

Under the scorching sun, cracks appeared on the ground. The divine formation beneath could not withstand such overwhelming divine power.

Although Xue Changjin still appeared calm, everyone could see the anger burning in his heart.

The ghost master's lips curled into a slight smile as he transmitted his voice to Xue Changjin with his divine sense: "This Mo Shang has some problems!"

Xie Changjin, because he had something on his mind and didn't know how to counterattack, heard this and asked, "How do you know"

Xue Changjin narrowed his eyes, gazing at the half-skull mask on Zhang Ruochin's face. He sensed something amiss, and his suspicions grew with each passing thought.

"Wow!"

The blade of light cut through the shadow arms of the Ancestor of the Underworld, separating Zhang Ruochin and Yan Yang Tianzhu.

"Stop!"

The next moment, Xue Changjin appeared between the two gods, his powerful cultivation base in the realm of soul suspension erupting. Rules runes spread under his feet, evolving into a world of divine realm, separating Zhang Ruochen and Yan Yang Tianzhu to opposite ends of the world.r water below"In the hearts of the crowd, a thought arose.Zhang Ruochin's right-hand crimson gauntlets transformed into a suit of armor, covering his body. Afterward, he unleashed the power of a hundr...