Zhang Ruochen looked up at the colorful auspicious cloud, and smiled jokingly: "Haha! Another defeated general comes."

Shang Ziying knew that Zhang Ruochen was deliberately provoking, so he was not angry at all. Instead, he attacked with words: "You pretend to be crazy like this, just want to participate in the Battle of the Ten Realms?"

"It's a pity that there is no place for you in Heaven, and there is no place for you in Hell."

"You said, you are not a human, nor an immortal blood clan. What is it?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are the least qualified to say this to me. Thousands of years ago, you were considered a human-shaped stone now at most. What are you?"

"Get back quickly and don't disturb the battle of the Ten Realms, otherwise the holy army of the Heavenly Palace and the Temple of Destiny will definitely tear you into pieces. Your book of the Ten Realms is a joke, and no one will take it seriously." Shang Zixuan said this on purpose, in order to remind the Heavenly Palace and the Temple of Destiny, so as to use their power to kill Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen had to admit that Shang Zigong was a powerful opponent.

Originally, he had pretended to be arrogant and ridiculed the heroes of the world with words, which had aroused the dissatisfaction of the vast majority of the monks present and mobilized everyone's emotions. In addition, with the influence caused by a sword to severely damage the Southern Sheng, those self-pretentious Holy Realm powerhouses are likely to fight him for their reputation and face.

As long as the battle starts, it no longer matters whether the Heavenly Palace and the Temple of Destiny recognize his qualifications.

As long as he can win and keep winning, the Lord of the Ten Realms will be him.

However, Shang Zigong interrupted his plan and instead wanted to attract the power of the Temple of Destiny and the Heavenly Palace to deal with him.

For Zhang Ruochen, this is quite unfavorable, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, should he scold Nan Sheng for a while? The effect of scolding Nan Sheng is obviously significant.

Zhuo Yunong walked behind Prajna and said, "Your Highness, Zhang Ruochen is indeed disrupting the order of the battle of the ten realms. Or I will lead the holy army to suppress him. Or, I can take this opportunity to..."

Zhuo Yunong made an erasing gesture.

Xue Tu stood aside, his heart trembled, and he stared at Prajna.

Prajna's eyes were cold and his momentum was outstretched, and he said, "Whatever Shang Zigong asked you to do, you will do? This is killing someone with a knife. Can't you tell me?"

Xue Tu followed and said, "That's right, it's obviously a killing person with a knife."

"But the Temple of Destiny can't let him make trouble there, right? The Battle of the Ten Realms was initiated by the Temple of Destiny, which is a serious and influential matter. If Zhang Ruochen disrupts the situation and affects the plan of the Hell Realm, who can afford this responsibility?" Zhuo Yunong said.

The Judgment Office has always regarded Zhang Ruochen as the destiny of the Temple of Destiny and wants to erase him before becoming a god.

Prajna said: "No matter what, Zhang Ruochen is now a monk in the hell world. If the Temple of Destiny is spared no effort to deal with him because of Shang Zigong's few words, even if he can suppress or kill Zhang Ruochen, he will definitely be laughed at by monks from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court? If Zhang Ruochen cannot be suppressed, the joke will be even bigger."

Xue Tu echoed: "Zhang Ruochen is the controller of time and space. What he is most afraid of is the siege battle. The holy army may be able to defeat him, but I think it is not an easy task to kill or suppress him."

"If the God of War Emperor enters the Holy Army formation with me, let alone Zhang Ruochen, even a pseudo-god can suppress it." Zhuo Yunong said.

“That’s natural.”

Xue Tu was quite contented, and said this, then thought of something, quickly waved his hand and said, "But it won't work. The injuries of the battle with Zhenyuan a few days ago have not yet recovered!"

The wounds of the Blood Tuo were naturally healed.

However, he knew Zhang Ruochen very well and knew how powerful this senior brother was. It was already worried when he returned a thousand years later. When he saw Zhang Ruochen severely injuring Nan Sheng with his sword, Xue Tu was even more uneasy.

Zhuo Yunong brought him to deal with Zhang Ruochen. In Xue Tu's opinion, this meant to be a bit tricked by him, so he naturally said that he was injured and refused.

"I am now a disciple of the God of Death, and a strong man of the highest level. Why do I fear him? I should not be afraid of everything." Xue Tu thought so in his heart, stood up straight, and his eyes were stern.

The Temple of Destiny did not take action, but a holy army from the Heavenly Palace gathered over.

This holy army is composed of 100,000, half saints, three thousand saints, six hundred saints, one hundred great saints, and three supreme great saints. They are wearing silver holy armor, holding a battle bow made of space holy jade in one hand, and holding a talisman arrow in the other hand.

When hundreds of thousands of bowstrings were pulled apart, a bright light burst out from their bodies, as if it had turned into a brilliant sea of ​​stars.

The power of the hundred thousand battle bows was completely connected with the inscription, and the space suddenly collapsed. If it turned into an invisible space bow, it would absorb the power between the surrounding heaven and earth continuously.

The deterrent power of a saint army can sometimes shock the false gods,

The deterrent power of a archery holy army is even more terrifying. Even the pseudo-gods dare not provoke them. Once they provoke them, they will not be able to escape.

Zhang Ruochen sensed that he was locked by the Arrow Saint Army of the Heavenly Palace, and the space around him almost became solidified, and the powerful aura pressure surged from all directions.

However, for some reason, the Arrows did not launch an attack, but just maintained a bow-drawing posture.

Shang Zigong frowned and stared at the three supreme great saints in the Arrow Dao Holy Army, showing their intent to inquire. These three are the commanders of the Saint Army, two are demigods and one is the peak of the demigods. Shang Zigong knew them all.

However, none of the three commanders responded to him.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to have expected such a result, so he became even more arrogant and said, "I, Zhang Ruochen, must participate in the battle of the Ten Realms, and no one can stop me."

"If I don't allow myself to participate, I will fight, and I will fight."

"Fight until the Temple of Destiny agrees, and until the battle is agreed to by Haotian. If the God of Destiny or Haotian wants to ignore the divine realm and not interfere with the world's ban and deal with me with my own hands, I will naturally have nothing to say."

Zhang Ruochen pointed at the arrow holy army in the Heavenly Palace and sang: "Come on, shoot me! I, Zhang Ruochen, killed gods and demons in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and Immortality and Eight Desolations, how could I take you ants seriously?"

The three commanders of the Arrow Holy Army were so angry that they wanted to give an order immediately to shoot Zhang Ruochen through.

However, there are god-level figures who send messages to them, so that they cannot act rashly.

The Battle of Ten Realms was held nine times, and the Heavenly Court won only three times.

In the last battle between Yin Yuanchen and Que, if you win, the Heavenly Court will look a little better. But if you lose, it will have a huge morale impact on the next battle between Heavenly Court and Hell.

Zhang Ruochen jumped out and made a fuss, which would have more benefits than disadvantages to Heaven.

First of all, if Zhang Ruochen can really defeat all the heroes in the world and take all the ten realms over, then both Heavenly Court and Hell are losers. Now that the defeat in Heavenly Court is determined, he naturally hopes to see this result.

All losers are equivalent to a draw, and morale is affected equally.

Second, among the ten realms, several realms are in a key strategic position in the starry sky, making Zhang Ruochen the lord of the ten realms better than most big worlds and fall into the hands of the hell world.

Third, if Zhang Ruochen is defeated or died tragically, there will be no loss to the heavenly court, but instead the hell realm will lose a top figure in the secular world.

What a smart figure, Shang Zigong, was shocked to see that the three commanders of the Arrow Dao Holy Army did not respond.

Zhang Ruochen said loudly: "Zi Yang, my son, your father, I heard that you won a battle in the Ten Realms, but you are qualified to fight with your father. Come, come, come, don't be afraid, and you will definitely give you a pleasure when you kill you."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen slashed out with a sword.

Shang Zipeng was not influenced by Zhang Ruochen's words. In fact, he hated Zhang Ruochen to the core and wanted to fight him to the death here. But he also knew that once he took action, the battle broke out, it would be equivalent to Zhang Ruochen's success.

This made him feel very conflicted!

Seeing Zhang Ruochen slashing, Shang Zigong immediately used his magical powers and magic, moved his steps and dodged.

"Can you bear it this way?"

Zhang Ruochen wondered if Shang Zigong had become a Buddha with a hundred tolerant and burned him, could he burn out relics?

While avoiding Zhang Ruochen's attack, Shang Zipeng retreated to the camp of monks from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court.

"Shang Zigong, how arrogant you were thousands of years ago? How did you become a corrupt now? Even the confidence to fight me is gone?" Zhang Ruochen chased and attacked faster.

As a last resort, Shang Zigong summoned the Chi Zi Sword and passively resisted Zhang Ruochen's attack.

Zhang Ruochen was actually very clear that to break Shang Zipeng's state of mind, it would be best to use the trump card of Lan Xi. However, he didn't want to involve Lan Xi and used her as a tool.

If I do that, Lan Xi’s situation in the Temple of Light and Heaven will be very difficult in the future.

The hatred between him and Lan Xi has long been cleared.

If Shang Zigong can tolerate it, it does not mean that other monks can tolerate it too.

Yin Yuanchen stared at Zhang Ruochen's figure, his eyes cold and fierce.

Thousands of years ago, defeat at Zhang Ruochen lost the opportunity to be recognized by monks in the Heaven Realm. He was unable to become the leader of the Heaven Realm faction. He could only hide in the dark alone and become a killer with a fake name.

Shang Zigong, whose cultivation is not as strong as him, can become a figure admired by monks in the entire heaven world, followed by all saints, loved by beauties, and countless friends.

Thousands of years later, he thought that the World Conference was an opportunity, and the Battle of the Ten Realms was an opportunity to prove himself again, stand in the dark corners, stand in the sun, be respected by monks from all over the world, and command the rights of monks in the entire heavenly realm, and obtain everything that should belong to him.

However, in the Red Dust Islands, he was defeated again at the hands of Zhang Ruochen, and was extremely defeated and embarrassed.

That feeling was like a lonely person walking in the darkness. He finally saw the light of dawn, took one step forward, but fell into the abyss.

Now that the opportunity to climb out of the abyss and walk out of the darkness is right in front of him, how could he miss it?

He wants to defeat Zhang Ruochen, and he wants to prove himself to the monks in the world.

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