God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen couldnt bear to send Han Xue on the extremely dangerous road. After all, she was just a kid.

Nobody knew whether the road would lead her to survival or death.

He walked to Han Xue and hugged her tightly. After a while, he moved his arms and took out a leaf shaped into a “kylin.” He pierced the leaf with a string, and put the leaf around Han Xues neck.

This leaf was from Seven Star Sacred Tuber, whose value almost equaled that of the phoenix leaf which could bring a human back to life.

It was said that wearing the kylin leaf could change ones misfortune to good fortune. Zhang Ruochen chose to believe it, no matter if it was true or not.

Zhang Ruochen tapped on Han Xues little head, and said, “I hope that when we meet again, your cultivation will have surpassed mine.” He paused and added, “You must come back alive.”

Han Xue touched the kylin leaf gently with her fingers. She blinked and nodded with seriousness.

“Zhang Ruochen, I dont know if I can survive this time, so you will still be the master of the Taotian Sword. You should go to the Pluto Sword Tomb,” Sword Saint Xuanji instructed.

It seemed that he had meant something else in his words.

Even if Sword Saint Xuanji didnt tell him to, Zhang Ruochen would go to the Pluto Sword Tomb anyway.

Immortal Vampires schemed incessantly to release Pluto. How could Zhang Ruochen let them?

Sword Saint Xuanji walked to the Netherworld Depths with Han Xue, and disappeared in ghost fog.

Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingxi, Blackie and the demon rat walked in the totally opposite way to Kunluns Field.

They had spent half a month to travel to the edge of Corpse River.

The water in Corpse River was turbid, giving out icy cold Qi of death. Corpses floated on the waters surface. And dead souls were rushing to the other side of the river over the rivers surface.