The Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow are the war weapons of the Blue Sky Tribe. The more powerful the cultivator's cultivation is, the greater the power it bursts out.

At least, with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he cannot exert their ultimate power.

After the White Sun Arrow flew back, Zhang Ruochen immediately shot the second arrow, which was still sixty times the speed of sound.

"Bang bang."

Eight arrows were shot out in a row, and eight Rakshasa Marquis were killed.

There are more than 200 Rakshasa Marquises besieging the saints of the Sword Prison Realm.

Further away, there are also powerful auras of holy paths, which use spiritual power to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, display holy methods, and constantly fall into the camp of all saints entering the sword prison world.

The saints in the sword prison world were already desperate and thought they would be wiped out today, but they didn't expect that there were archery masters hiding in the dark to help them kill the enemy. Suddenly, new hope arose in their hearts and continue to resist desperately.

Among the saints of the Rakshasa clan, there are two third-class marquis, one of whom has a lion face and has long silver hair and a strong body, like a silver-haired lion.

When the silver-haired man lion saw that eight marquis were shot and killed, he roared and said, "Niyue, destroy the arrow hiding in the dark first."

A moment later, a thunder cloud of 500 miles in diameter condensed above Zhang Ruochen's head, with electric dragons passing through the clouds, and then slashed towards Zhang Ruochen's head.

"What a powerful saint of thunder and lightning mental power, he can even use holy methods like the thunder and lightning turning dragon."

Zhang Ruochen himself is a saint of the thunder and lightning system. Therefore, he is very clear about how terrible the means of "thunder and lightning turning into dragons" are. Therefore, he did not fight against the electric dragons falling from the sky.

Just as the electric dragon fell, Zhang Ruochen used a large space shift and disappeared from the spot.

"Rumbling."

A dozen electric dragons hit the ground in a row, and in an instant, the earth within a radius of 500 miles turned into scorched earth, covered with thick smoke, and all the breath of life disappeared.

Attacks of this level are comparable to the most saint's full-strength attack.

Thousands of miles away.

On the field covered with purple grass, there was a tall purple-haired Rakshasa girl standing. She was the third-class marquis of the Rakshasa clan, Ni Yue, whose mental strength had reached the fifty-fourth level.

Not far from the third-class marquis of Niyue, there were dozens of Rakshasa women, all of whom were extremely beautiful, and each of them was holding a holy stick in their hands.

One of the Rakshasa women who looked in their thirties said, "The archer's breath has disappeared and should have died."

"not good……"

The face of the third-class marquis of Niyue changed.

Her mental power was strong, and she felt a faint fluctuation in space. She quickly waved her holy staff, shot out an electric dragon, and hit the head of the Rakshasa woman who had just spoken.

"Wow—"

Zhang Ruochen was wearing the Ten Saints Blood Armor, carrying a bow and arrow on his back, and holding a Shenyuan Ancient Sword. He looked like a blood-red god of death, walking out of the ripples in the space, slashed over with a sword, colliding with the electric dragon as thick as a plate.

There was a rumbling sound.

The electric dragon shattered and turned into more than a hundred rays of lightning, filling this space.

The closest Rakshasa woman could not withstand such a powerful impact. Her body was charred by lightning. Although she was still standing on the ground, she had turned into a piece of black charcoal like a tree stump.

Zhang Ruochen stomped the black charcoal and swung his sword at another Rakshasa woman.

"No, this person's cultivation is quite strong. Let's take action together and go all out to kill him." The third-class marquis shouted.

The Rakshasa women gathered here are all spiritual saints, and they are marquises of the Rakshasa clan. Naturally, they all have quite powerful strength.

However, the saint of mental power is not good at melee combat. Once he is approached by a top martial arts powerhouse like Zhang Ruochen, he will have the fate of being massacred.

Zhang Ruochen used the fastest body technique and turned into dozens of afterimages.

After a breathing time, the afterimages overlapped again and condensed into Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Bang bang."

The dozens of Rakshasa women present all fell to the ground, some of whom had their holy hearts pierced, and some of their bodies burst open.

The saint of spiritual power only has the holy heart and no holy source.

The Sacred Heart is the source of power and life of the saint of spiritual power.

At this moment, only the third-class marquis of Ni Yue were still alive, but there was a shallow blood mark on her charming and charming face.

"I can actually block my sword and not die. I am worthy of being a 54th-level thunder and lightning spiritual saint, and my strength is comparable to that of the martial arts saint in the middle stage of the Supreme Holy." Zhang Ruochen said.

Ni Yue looked at the human man standing opposite the god of death, and a look of horror appeared in her eyes.

"The wind and thunder are moving rapidly."

Ni Yue released all her mental power and used a thunder and lightning-type escape holy method to escape from this place as fast as possible.

"Crash."

Her body directly turned into a ray of lightning and disappeared from the spot.

"I can't get away."

Zhang Ruochen was faster, chased into the air, appeared beside the lightning, and slashed with a sword, and then a large amount of blood splattered out.

The next moment...

The lightning disappeared, and the body of the third-class marquis of Ni Yue was cut off in half and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen waved his arm and mobilized his mental power, firing out two thunder and lightning, hitting her corpse, slashing the two corpses black.

However, Zhang Ruochen still underestimated the power of the 54th-level mental saint, and saw a powerful holy soul rushing out of the head of the third-class marquis Ni Yue.

The Holy Soul shouted: "I am a third-class marquis. How could you beat me so easily?"

In an instant, the holy soul absorbed all the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles and condensed it into an extremely huge thunder and lightning field.

This world is completely covered by lightning, and there are probably hundreds of thousands of lightning flashing.

All the lightnings rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"The holy soul of the fifty-fourth-level spiritual power saint is so powerful."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised when he stood in the lightning field, but he was fearless and grabbed the ancient sword of Chenyuan and gathered it over his head.

Then, ten thousand inscriptions appeared on the sword body.

The terrifying sword energy turned into a pillar of light, rushing from the ground to the sky.

Then, Zhang Ruochen slashed with a sword, tearing Ni Yue's lightning field and smashing her holy soul to ashes.

"Boom."

Under the impact of the sword energy, a long sword path was cracked on the earth, like a canyon that could not be seen at the end. The canyon was filled with sharp sword energy.

Those sword energy may last for several years and will not completely dissipate.

If the sword intent is not destroyed, the sword energy will not dissipate.

Zhang Ruochen's sword will is so powerful.

This is Zhang Ruochen's current strength. With one sword, he can create a forbidden area. At least, monks below half-saint will never dare to step into the sword energy valley within three years.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the ancient sword of Shenyuan in his hand and said, "If you stimulate the semi-perfect power, you can kill the powerful people at the mid-stage level of the Supreme Saint. How powerful can you stimulate the perfect power?"

Obviously, a third-class marquis did not allow Zhang Ruochen to test the strongest power of the ancient sword of the Chenyuan.

After collecting a wisp of the saint souls of those Rakshasa women, Zhang Ruochen summoned the saintly flower to eat again.

For the saint-eating flowers, the corpses of these Rakshasa women and the residual souls emitted in the air are the best nutrients. They absorb the corpses and residual souls of dozens of spiritual saints, and I don’t know how much the saint-eating flowers will grow?

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and searched the battlefield thousands of miles away, and found that there were only more than 70 saints left in the sword prison world.

In order to cover other saints to escape, some of the saints in the sword prison world even began to self-destruct the holy source and carry out suicide attacks.

"Kill it! It's better to kill it more tragic."

Zhang Ruochen heard from Su Qingling that the sword prison world likes to stab the knife in the back the most. In order to win the merit battle, he can use all means.

There is nothing wrong with this, after all, they are also for their own motherland.

Zhang Ruochen had already thought very clearly that in order to make Guanghan Realm the first place in the battle for the saints' merits, he had to use any means.

Sometimes, only by being more cruel can you do big things.

Now, Zhang Ruochen bears too heavy responsibilities. It is the lives of billions of creatures in a big world. In order for them to live, sometimes, even if they kill tens of millions of innocent creatures, they must be done.

Even though Zhang Ruochen had no feelings for the creatures in Guanghan Realm and was too lazy to save them, their lives would now be tied to Zhang Ruochen. If Guanghan Realm becomes a battlefield in the future, watching the living people become dead, watching the vibrant world become silent, watching the dead bodies and bones all over the ground, watching the old man and the children cry in the pool of blood.

At that time, Zhang Ruochen was afraid that he would regret it, and regretted that he had the possibility of saving them, but he did not try his best.

Now, Zhang Ruochen will not jump out and do his best to help the sword prison world help the sword prison world fight against the saints of the Rakshasa clan, but instead takes out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow and continues to attack from a range.

Doing so can not only weaken the Rakshasa clan, but also give the saints of the Sword Prison Realm a hope, so that they can fight against the Rakshasa clan saints more vigorously.

Previously, the battle process of Zhang Ruochen killing dozens of Rakshasa women was also observed by monks from the Heavenly Court Realm, Kunlun Realm, Guanghan Realm, and Sword Prison Realm.

After all, there are hundreds of saints in the Sword Prison World and the Rakshasa clan fighting, and it is difficult to avoid being paid attention to.

Many monks pay close attention to the battlefield through the mirror image.

"Another powerful figure appeared, wearing the Ten Saint Blood Armor, and in an instant, he killed dozens of spiritual saints of the Rakshasa clan. Even a third-class marquis was killed by a sword."

"Continue to follow and observe and find out his identity."

In Kunlun Realm, a monk recognized Zhang Ruochen and said, "I noticed him before. He was driving the Nine Dragon Chariot. It must be Zhang Ruochen. Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen has left Kunlun Realm and joined Guanghan Realm."

"The Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm have been targeting Kunlun Realm on the battlefield of merit, killing many saints from Kunlun Realm. How could Zhang Ruochen help them? He should let all the saints from the Sword Prison Realm be killed by the Rakshasa clan."

"Zhang Ruochen's hatred for Kunlun Realm is too strong. It seems that he will not help Kunlun Realm in the battlefield of merit."

All the monks in the Sword Prison Realm were excited and said, "This person's strength is so powerful. With his help, the Six-Armed Saint and the Xue Ji Zhen Saint may not be able to escape from the Heaven of Born under the siege of the Rakshasa clan."

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(Today's update is a little late, and there is still another chapter tonight.)
Chapter completed!