There were several cracks on his extremely strong ghost body that almost broke.

After this attack, he was severely injured, and the mysterious ghost energy disintegrated and could not condense again for a moment.

It’s not that he is not strong enough, but that he is just restrained by the power of Confucianism and Taoism.

"Boom."

Just as the nerd was about to launch another attack, one of the space cages suddenly shattered, and the tall and burly Yan Wushen broke free.

"What a scholar, he has real talent and knowledge. He took a palm from me."

Yan Wushen turned into a golden light and arrived in an instant.

A golden palm, carrying unparalleled power, hit the nerd directly.

The nerd's face changed. Unexpectedly, Yan Wushen could break free so quickly.

After all, the space methods here were arranged by Master Fangcun, which were extremely exquisite. Even if it had been over 100,000 years, it was definitely not something that a cultivator in the Saint King realm could easily break.

Before he could think too much, the nerd quickly turned around and shot a huge punch mark with all his strength to smash the vacuum.

Since Yan Wushen was able to break his thousands of troops and forcefully descend to Qinghong Pavilion, he has realized that Yan Wushen is terrible, so he naturally dare not be careless at all.

Although he is a Confucian and Taoist monk, he is a nerd who practices both martial arts and spiritual power, and has reached the extreme of the holy king realm, and is about to forge an immortal holy body.

"Bang."

The fist marks made by the nerd were directly broken by Yan Wushen's golden hand.

Then, a powerful force hit the nerd and knocked him out.

"puff."

The nerd squirted out a large mouthful of holy blood, and his breath became very disordered.

"How could it be so strong? Or is it the Holy King's cry?" The nerd was shocked.

After sleeping for 100,000 years, he felt that he could not understand the world.

Even in the Middle Ages, there was no terrifying monster like Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen smiled and said, "You are very strong when you can take my palm to death without dying. I didn't expect that in addition to Zhang Ruochen, there are experts like you in Kunlun Realm."

With his current strength, he slapped it with all his strength, and even an ordinary Great Sage could not catch it at all. Under the Great Sage, he could almost sweep the invincible.

"The Confucian ancestor once said: There is heaven beyond heaven, and there are people outside of man. I am truly not bullying me. I thought I was hard to find an opponent under the Great Sage, but I didn't expect that someone's strength could surpass me as much as I did." The nerd said with a dull face.

Yan Wushen said: "Give you a chance to devote yourself to the world of hell, and I can save your life."

But the nerd shook his head hard and said seriously: "The Confucian ancestor once said: A gentleman does something, but he does not do anything. Kunlun realm is the most important, and personal life and death are light, and life is the most important, and death is the most important thing.

"I am not here to listen to your reasoning. Since you don't want to cherish the opportunity, don't blame me for being ruthless." Yan Wushen raised his eyebrows and exuded an extremely powerful aura.

The nerd said: "A gentleman is committed to the foundation, and the foundation is established and the way is born. Filial piety and brotherhood are the foundation of benevolence."

"What a nerd, chatting endlessly, talking about something, I can't understand at all." An impatience flashed in Yan Wushen's eyes.

Immediately, he took action again, injecting power into the fist gloves continuously. The fist gloves burst out with bright golden light, and a large number of supreme inscriptions appeared, and powerful supreme power emerged.

In an instant, Yan Wushen also burst out hundreds of fists, and the sky was filled with magnificent fist seals, like ancient sacred mountains, completely covering the nerd.

The nerd quickly released a powerful mental power and activated the dense array patterns in the Qinghong Pavilion, hoping to rely on the power of the formation to resist Yan Wushen's attack.

Relying on powerful mental power, in an instant, a large number of array patterns were activated, clearly emerging, intertwined into a net, trying to confine this space.

"boom."

Yan Wushen's fist seal is too domineering, and the formation patterns cannot be confined and they are directly broken.

The nerd tried his best to resist, but he was still hit by a fist and flew out like a shell.

Even though his holy body was extremely powerful, cracks appeared at this moment, and they were almost broken by Yan Wushen's fist print.

"Bai Chi, why don't you take action?"

The nerd was anxious and shouted at the scammers.

Bai Chi didn't raise her head, stretched out a hand, and said impatiently: "Don't quarrel, don't disturb me when I'm reading."

From beginning to end, his attention was not removed from the books, as if he hadn't noticed that someone had broken in.

It feels like even if the nerd is beaten to death now, he will not ask about it at all.

"Why is there another scholar? You can also take my palm."

Yan Wushen frowned, his eyes turned, he glanced at Baichi, and then raised his hand and slapped it.

"boom!"

Hundreds of millions of words appeared on Baichao's body, forming a large cauldron to protect his whole body. However, the mountain of books under him burst into pieces and disappeared into ashes.

It was not until this time that Baichao retreated from the world in the book, and a strong look of anger appeared in his eyes.

"I said, don't bother me."

Bainiang roared.

As the sound roared, the mighty aura around him surged violently, quickly condensed into a giant tripod that was thousands of feet tall, spinning and colliding towards Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen exclaimed lightly and shot out another golden palm print.

"Bang."

The golden palm print and the giant tripod exploded at the same time, forming a terrible impact force.

Yan Wushen's silk was not moving, and Bai Chi took a few steps back, but he was not injured.

It was not until this time that Baichi seemed to wake up, looked at Yan Wushen carefully, and said, "So amazing, it has been Great Perfection. Such a genius really exists in the world."

At this time, the nerd flashed over and stood side by side with Bainiang.

"The matter is prioritized. All the crazy things. Let the competition be aside first. We must guard the Qinghong Pavilion and not let them go to the location of the Peach Tree." The nerd said with a serious face.

Baichi's eyes swept through the dozens of space cages and said, "How could so many cultivators in the Hell Realm suddenly break into Qinghong Pavilion? How did they know the specific spatial coordinates of Qinghong Pavilion?"

He had seen the Chaos Bridge of Nothingness and knew how Yan Wushen and others arrived, but he was still very confused.

After all, since Kunlun Realm has become a battlefield of merit, Qinghong Pavilion has been hidden and concealed the spatial coordinates.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

There was a slight distortion in the space and the sound of breaking the wind sounded.

Two figures broke into the Qinghong Pavilion from the direction of the Central Imperial City.

Both of them were wearing wide black robes, covering themselves completely, unable to see their faces or figures clearly, and they could not tell whether they were men or women, and even a trace of breath had not been emitted.

Moreover, although they stood there, they seemed to be in another space, out of reach and seemed extremely mysterious.

One of the men in black robe said in a slightly hoarse voice: "The Void Chaos Bridge is indeed powerful. It only provides spatial coordinates and can directly arrive at Qinghong Pavilion."

"Who are you? Why can you lock the spatial coordinates of Qinghong Pavilion?" the idiot asked.

The man in black robe who was speaking just now smiled: "As long as you want to know, there will be a solution, and the Dazai Wang Shiqi and the seven Jiezis all have clues."

The nerd and Baichi suddenly woke up. Those two must be the inner responders of the Hell Realm in the Heavenly Realm.

Who will it be?

A monk from the Heavenly Realm faction?

"Have you brought the things?" Yan Wushen asked.

One of the men in black robe said in a low voice: "Of course we can do what we promised."

While speaking, the man in black robe took out a piece of holy jade and threw it at Yan Wushen.

Inside the holy jade, a ball of bright red holy blood is sealed, emitting nine-color holy light, which is extremely strange.

Yan Wushen stretched out his hand and caught the Holy Jade with a hand, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

The holy blood sealed in jade is the key to opening the space teleportation array. Only by obtaining it can you finally lock the exact coordinates of the Peach Tree.

"Our mission has been completed. Next, I will leave it to you. It is best not to make any mistakes." Another man in black robe said in a low voice.

Yan Wushen glanced at him and said, "Your worries are completely redundant."

The two men in black robe didn't say anything more, and immediately used space methods, left Qinghong Pavilion, and returned to the Central Imperial City without delay for a moment.

"I'm leaving so fast. Are you afraid that I will kill you?" Yan Wushen whispered.

"Bang."

One by one, the space cages were broken, and dozens of powerful people from the Hell Realm broke free one after another.

They are strong men carefully selected from the ten tribes of the Hell Realm.

A long-standing space cage naturally cannot trap them.

The Blood Luo Ghost King, who was seriously injured, broke free from the last one. His eyes were extremely gloomy. He suffered a great loss as soon as he arrived at Qinghong Pavilion. If Yan Wushen hadn't taken action in time, he would have been killed by a nerd, which would have been a great humiliation.

Feeling the terrifying aura emitted by the powerful people in the hell world, the nerd and ignorant eyes couldn't help but become solemn. Now it was a real big deal.
Chapter completed!