Carrying the power of the five elements, Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm upwards, and in an instant, the spiritual belt condensed by the five forces quickly rotated around his arm, forming a huge vortex.

"Boom."

The next moment, two handprints collided, and a powerful wave of power burst out.

Suddenly, a series of explosions rang out in the world of books. Hundreds of words suspended in the air broke into pieces of spiritual fog at the first time.

As the words were broken, the miniature world formed by the book became quite unstable and began to shake.

Has Lin Yue been suppressed?

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the miniature world of books on the Book Mountain, and only saw a piece of spiritual mist wrapped around Lin Yue's body. I couldn't see clearly what the outcome of the battle was.

The talent of the little saint of the Demon Sect is not inferior to Lin Yue, and his cultivation is one level higher than Lin Yue. Using the unique skills like the "Eight Desolate Seals" will probably be able to make Lin Yue a useless person.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, five circles of energy ripples surged out of the book and turned into five layers of huge waves of different colors, rushing towards Mu Lingxi.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the five circles of energy ripples, and his body was straight, like an unfallen mountain.

The Eight Desolate Seal Technique can be called one of the ten unique skills of the Demon Cult, so it is naturally extremely powerful and not so easy to be defeated.

Mu Lingxi quickly retracted his arm, and then he patted it at a faster rate.

"boom!"

Her palm became very huge and filled with ice.

The eight beast patterns marks emerged from the palm of the palm, emitting a faint cold light. As the holy energy continued to inject into it, the eight beast patterns flew out from the palm of the palm and turned into eight huge beast shadows, suppressing Zhang Ruochen.

The eight beast shadows are essentially the Ice Python Dragon, Ice Winged Dragon, Ice Sky Spider, Ice Silver Wolf, Ice Black Turtle, Ice Big Kun, Ice Snow Tiger, Ice Ancient Phoenix.

The eight beast shadows are the eight beast souls.

Every beast soul is at the semi-saint level.

It is difficult for other cultivators in the Fish and Dragon Realm to cultivate a semi-saint-level beast soul into their palms.

Only Mu Lingxi, who possesses the ancient holy body of Ice Phoenix, still relies on the bloodline of Ice Phoenix to suppress the holy souls of the eight wild beasts and use the eight wilderness seal techniques to exert the power of the great success level.

"If you don't use a sword, you will be defeated!" Mu Lingxi said.

Mu Lingxi knew very well that the reason why Zhang Ruochen had just used his palm print to fight her was because Zhang Ruochen couldn't bear to use a sword to her.

In the past month, Mu Lingxi has broken through to the eighth transformation of the fish and dragon, and has cultivated the Eight Desolate Seals to great success, and has greatly increased its strength. Even compared with Zhang Ruochen, it may not be much different.

Once Zhang Ruochen uses his sword, he may not be able to hold back his moves at critical moments.

If you can't hold back the sword, if there is an accident... the consequences are unimaginable.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the eight beast shadows suppressed and was still calm in the face of changes. He just frowned slightly, and finally clenched the Golden Snake Holy Sword.

With a wave of his arm, a golden sword energy surged out, drawing a huge circle on the ground.

"Sword 2."

Zhang Ruochen used the first level of Sword Two, and the alternation of yin and yang.

At this level, the sword technique you swing pays more attention to defense rather than attack.

As the sword technique was used, a huge disc was condensed in a radius of ten miles with Zhang Ruochen as the center. In the disc, the night and daytime were constantly alternating, and sword energy continued to strike at the eight beast shadows.

Chen Tianpeng, one of the three heirs of the Holy King's Mansion in the East Region, said in admiration: "Lin Yue is worthy of being a sword-doctrine genius. He has actually cultivated Jian Er to the first level. In the past thousand years, not many people have such sword-do talents."

Chen Kai shook his head and said, "But I heard that Lin Yue has cultivated Sword 2 to the second level."

"Although the Eight Desolate Seals of the Little Saint of the Demon Cult is powerful, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Yue's strength is above her. If Lin Yue uses the second level of Sword 2 and breaks out an attack, he will still have a chance to defeat her."

"It's indeed a bit strange. Why does Lin Yue just use defensive moves but not take the initiative to attack?"

"Lin Yue may not want to attack on his own initiative. It is very likely that the holy energy in his body has begun to stop and he cannot swing out the second level of Jian Er's realm. After all, he has fought more than a dozen masters all the way up the mountain."

"Yes! Even people who are beaten will be overdrawn. What's more, Lin Yue only has the seventh transformation of the fish and dragon, and the number of holy energy is not as good as the cultivator of the eighth transformation of the fish and dragon, and the ninth transformation of the fish and dragon."

"Lin Yue must have consumed a lot in the previous battle. In this battle, he would probably lose the three powerful people at the level of the Demon Cult."

...

Rat and Snake Er stood beside the 108 king thrones, looking down below, paying attention to the battle between Zhang Ruochen and the three masters of the Demon Sect.

A lustful light appeared in the mouse's eyes, staring at Mu Lingxi, and laughed: "The little saint's cultivation level is really amazing. He can compete with Lin Yue."

She Er hugged her hands on her chest, and her rosy little tongue spitted out her lips, saying, "After all, the little saint has just broken through to the eighth change of the fish and dragon, and there is still some gap with Lin Yue. However, for some reason, Lin Yue does not seem to want to attack her, and is giving in to her everywhere. Lin Yue and the little saint are probably a story."

"It doesn't matter whether there is a story or not. As long as the little saint can defeat Lin Yue, it will save the prestige of my sect. Moreover, the little saint can also become famous all over the world with this battle."

The mouse's eyes moved away from the battlefield and fell on Huang Yanchen's body, and a "small" laughter came out of his mouth: "No matter how strong Lin Yue is, he is just a guard. If so, we can clean up the host and guest, we will really be able to remove the firewood from the cauldron."

Then, the mouse's body flashed and turned into a black light, rushing towards the yellow smoke and dust below.

Huang Yanchen felt the dangerous aura coming out from above, immediately drew out the holy sword, took a lightning strike, and stabbed forward.

"Swish!"

Immediately, dozens of sword energy surged out of the holy sword, gathered at one point, and hit the black figure.

"Bang!"

The mouse stretched out a palm and grabbed the holy sword directly. He stared at Huang Yanchen at close range, revealing a yellow teeth, and smiled: "Little beauty, her reaction is quite fast. Unfortunately, her cultivation is too low. Your sword stabbed the rat master, and she could only scratch the rat master."

The mouse is very lustful by nature. When he sees Huang Yanchen, the iceberg beauty, he wants to tease her even more.

But just as one of the rat's hands reached towards Huang Yanchen.

A cold voice sounded behind him: "Her sword can't hurt you, where is my sword?"

The mouse only felt that his neck became very stiff and could clearly feel an iron sword placing on his neck. The cold air radiated from the sword made the blood in his upper body almost solidified.

The mouse's hand stopped immediately, his eyes were quite cold: "Ale! What are you doing?"

Ale stood behind the rat, and the rusty iron sword pressed against the rat's neck and said, "Let go of your dirty hand."

"you……"

The mouse's face changed, and it became a bit ferocious and extremely angry.

Although Rat was not afraid of Ale, he didn't want to provoke him.

You know, there is a legend within the Demon Cult, "No one can kill Ale, but all the people targeted by Ale are dead."

Who is willing to provoke such a person?

The mouse said in a deep voice: "If you want me to let her go, you always have to give me a reason, right?"

"There is no reason." Ale.

"Wow!"

The sword edge of the iron sword was quite sharp, and had penetrated the mouse's defense, leaving a blood mark on his neck.

It can be imagined that as long as Ale's hand shakes, the mouse's head will fly out.

"Rat, let her go." Ouyang Huan personally ordered.

Although Ouyang Huan didn't know why Ale wanted to help Huang Yanchen, he knew Ale and knew that Ale had his own reasons for anything he did.

Although the mouse was very unwilling to give up, in the end, it still let go of the hand holding the holy sword.

Huang Yanchen took the holy sword back and glanced at A Le, with a very puzzled look in his eyes.

Finally, she clasped her fists and said, "Thank you."

Ale took back the sword placed on the mouse's neck, stabbed the sword tip on the page, pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, his eyes blurred, and said coldly: "No need to thank me. Although I will not hurt you, I will not let you and Lin Yue continue to take a step upward."

Then, he said, "I would like to advise you, if Lin Yue killed the people of the Divine Cult, the Divine Cult must punish him. You should not act with her. If you want to sit in a king's seat, I can be your guard and help you sit in a firm position."

Ale's words were not emotional, but they caused a huge shock to everyone present.

"What are you doing? What is Huang Yanchen's identity?"

"Lin Yue is willing to be her guard, so he gave up. Why is the deadly swordsman of the Demon Sect willing to be her guard?"

"That deadly swordsman is said to have not obeyed anyone, and even Ouyang Huan will not treat him as a guard."

"What is Huang Yanchen's charm? He can actually be protected by two sword geniuses?"

...

Not to mention that everyone present was surprised, even Huang Yanchen was quite surprised. He did not expect that this powerful young swordsman in front of him would say such words.

"Could it be that he has a connection with me," Huang Yanchen said in his heart.

Just as everyone was still talking, another young figure climbed up from the bottom of the Book Mountain and shouted a sentence, which shocked everyone.

"No need for the Demon Sect to show her diligence, I can be the guard of Princess Yanchen and help her sit firmly on the throne of the king."
Chapter completed!