It can be called a sub-god class ship, so it is not only as simple as flying at a fast speed.

Zhang Ruochen traveled all over the boat and found many powerful divine patterns, as well as some unresearchable formation inscriptions. It is difficult to predict how powerful defensive and attack power can be burst out after these divine patterns and formation inscriptions are activated.

Perhaps this ship is the support of Ji Fanxin's courage to meet Bai Qing'er.

...

The starry sky is like an ever-present, with dazzling meteors occasionally flying by, plunging into the dark large triangular star field like a stagnant black pool, quickly disappearing, and the light is dim.

The sub-god class ships flew along the edge of the dark star field, and in one breath, they could span a hundred thousand miles.

About a day later, they arrived at the nearby star domain of the three major forces.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the ship and looked out from afar.

I saw a black corpse mountain, a metal ghost tower more than 10,000 meters high, and a huge sage sacred beast bone floating on the edge of the dark star field.

On the mountain of corpse, there are palaces, caves, stone bridges, and waterfalls formed by the evil water of the Yellow Springs.

There are eight floating cable bridges built in eight directions of the Metal Ghost Tower, with ghost soldiers and generals escorting a group of dead souls and walking towards the tower.

The white bones of the Great Saint Holy Beast are a little larger than those of the Corpse Mountain and the Ghost Tower. On the leg bones, there are roads that can be built to gallop. On the ribs, caves are carved.

On the head and mouth, there is a huge pool of blood. A monk from the Bone Clan pushed the creatures into the pool of blood. The creatures' bodies melted, the flesh and blood were peeled off, and turned into bones, becoming one of the bone soldiers.

In the center of the Corpse Mountain, the Ghost Tower, the Great Saint Holy Beast White Bone, and the Three, a flat floating island is built, connected by iron chains and air bridges.

On the floating island, more than a dozen undead monks wrapped in black robe are building a large space teleportation array. Corpse soldiers, ghost generals, and bone soldiers are transporting a steady stream of materials over.

Ji Fanxin sighed: "See, for monks in the Hell Realm, as long as they discover a big world, they will regard monks, mortals, animals, and demons in that big world as food, prey, and as sources of soldiers."

"But they never thought that if all the creatures in the big world died, who would they eat? I'm afraid they could only kill each other, and in the end, the entire universe would be wiped out."

"This is the end of only knowing destruction and not knowing creation. Only knowing death but not life."

"I know why, the Shura clan, the Rakshasa clan, and the Immortal Vampire clan can only be the lower three clans? It's not that these three clans are not powerful enough, but because most of these three clans are creatures."

Zhang Ruochen knew that she said this to tell him that the Hell Realm was not a place for a long time. If the Hell Realm completely defeated the Heavenly Court, the first person to die will be the creatures in the Hell Realm.

In the realm of hell, death is the most fundamental ideology.

The creatures help the undead kill creatures, and sooner or later, they will be killed by the undead.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I only know life but not death. What is the result?"

Ji Fanxin was slightly stunned.

She practiced the way of life, but did not think about this issue in the opposite way.

"Life and death must coexist, and one needs a balance. Thirty thousand years ago, twenty heavens could grasp this balance, so the entire universe was thriving. Thirty thousand years ago, this balance was broken, and one person, or a group of people, needs to reshape the balance and establish a new order." Zhang Ruochen looked at the starry sky and said.

Ji Fanxin looked at Zhang Ruochen and felt that at this moment, he exuded a unique charm and had a fatal temptation, such as nectar for bees and candles for moths.

At this moment, she was the greedy bee and the sane moth.

"Of course, with our current cultivation level, there is no need to consider this matter at all. In this unbalanced era, we cannot control ourselves, so how can we control the world and the universe?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient sword of Chenyuan. The sword was Leng Rushuang, stared at Ji Fanxin sideways, and said, "Can you stop them from sending out with your mental power?"

"It should be no problem." Ji Fanxin said softly, wearing a veil.

Xue Tu, who had woken up long ago and had been pretending to be dead, suddenly got up and said, "Senior Brother, I want to fight side by side with you."

"Swish!"

Zhang Ruochen ignored him and performed a large space shift. Every step he took was a thousand miles away.

In an instant, he came to the vicinity of the three major forces' garrisons, hanging in the void, and burst out with a dazzling divine fire like a scattered sun.

On the floating island in the center, more than a dozen black-robed undead spirits who were laying out the space teleportation array were the first to feel his power fluctuations and looked over them together.

"Why did a sudden sun appear?"

"No, he is a great saint, a very powerful saint."

"Who is it, such a powerful aura. Are you a monk from your Palace of Eternal Life?"

Those undead monks with lower cultivation are still talking.

Suddenly, a huge black sword that was ten thousand feet long appeared above their heads, slashing it straight down as if it was about to cut off the world.

"No, hurry up, start the defensive formation."

...

"Boom!"

The ancient sword of Shenyuan, which turned into a giant form, divided the Black Corpse Mountain into two. The palace collapsed, the stone bridge broke, the waterfalls scattered, and countless corpse monks scattered into the void.

The giant sword slashed out horizontally again, shattering the bones of the Great Saint Holy Beast.

A piece of huge bones flew towards the starry sky in the distance.

Only the Holy Realm bone cultivator with strong cultivation level, like light spots, flew out of the bones, making long roars of anger and cold screams from his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen slashed out the third sword and landed on the metal ghost tower more than 10,000 meters high.

In the metal ghost tower, there are great ghost clan figures in charge and activated the defensive formation. On the surface of the ghost tower, dense and strange patterns appear, and black light blooms.

"Bang!"

The giant sword was dozens of feet away from the ghost tower, but encountered obstacles and failed to cut through the black light.

A thick sound sounded in the ghost tower, vibrating the universe: "Zhang Ruochen, you are actually here. Do you know that I have been waiting for you for a long time?"

"It turned out to be Zhang Ruochen."

More than a dozen black-robed undead located on the central floating island united together to exert space power. The dense space cracks turned into a storm and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the void, and the Chenyuan Ancient Sword turned back to its original size and fell into his hand.

Then, the swords of others merged into one, ignored the influx of space storm, turned into a rapid sword light, and flew towards the metal ghost tower.

The sword light passed through the space storm, and the light became brighter and brighter.

The form condensed by light is a huge flower.

"A thought of flowers blooming!"

The huge flowers hit the surface of the metal ghost tower, causing the black formation light to tremble violently. The sword light flew out of the flowers like a needle, breaking through the formation, and sank into the tower.

In this star field, all the undead's eyes looked at the metal ghost tower, extremely shocked.

How could Zhang Ruochen be so powerful?

The defensive formation of the Ghost Tower could not stop him.

After a moment of silence, a loud bang sounded, and the metal ghost tower collapsed from top to bottom and turned into metal fragments.

One black and one white, two figures flew out from the bottom of the tower, fighting fiercely.

The white figure is naturally Zhang Ruochen.

The black figure, wearing ghost armor, with black hair flying, has reached a state of death, and is a powerful man who is intimidating the hell of heaven and earth.

He is also the sixth son of the Ghost Lord.

Shin's brother, Mio's younger brother.

Seeing this scene, the undead monks distributed throughout the star field realized that something was wrong. Zhang Ruochen was stronger than they expected.

So, a monk burned out the light talisman of the transmission and rang out.

The transmission light talisman flew far away and suddenly stopped strangely, then exploded and turned into a ball of jade powder.

"The Great Sage of Spiritual Power is hidden in the dark."

More monks, who cast out the light talismans, wanted to spread the news and recruit reinforcements.

Unfortunately, even if the transmission light talisman flew out like raindrops, it still exploded and destroyed after it flew to a certain area.

The atmosphere of fear spreads.

Zhang Ruochen must have brought powerful helpers, and this is the plan to destroy them all without leaving any one.

Just as they were planning to break through to different directions, Yu's screams rang out.

The winner has been decided.

Zhang Ruochen used a strange sword technique, which triggered the time mark between heaven and earth.

The mark of time gathered into a bright moon. Under the illumination of the bright moon, time seemed to become still. Yu stood there and could not move, and was pierced through the chest by Zhang Ruochen with a sword.

Yu's ghost body was shattered by the sword energy.

The ghost was slashed to death by Zhang Ruochen's sword soul.

Completely falling, there is no chance to reunite the ghost body.

The sound of heaven and earth was lost, and all the monks present were shocked.

That is Yu, the sixth son of the Ghost Lord, a powerful man in the realm of death. He has the power to become a god, but he was killed by Zhang Ruochen like this?

It's so dreamy that no monk wants to believe it's true.
To be continued...