Ling Feiyu's eyes were very serious, and he said seriously: "The way of the true saint is the way of turning the void into reality. Compare your rules of the holy way to loose soil, the rules of the true saint.
It is a hard rock, and the rules of the holy way of the late True Saints are unbreakable fine iron. How can mud block fine iron?"
Zhang Ruochen had fought against Feng Yinying in the early stage of the True Saint and understood how powerful the True Saint was. However, he was no longer what he used to be. Even when facing characters in the late stage of the True Saint, he showed no fear.
"If you can't stop it, then don't stop it."
After Zhang Ruochen said this, he gently placed A Le's body on the ground, then straightened his spine and stared at the Holy Master of the Mu family who was standing in the holy cloud.
Ling Feiyu was a little stunned, secretly thinking about the meaning of Zhang Ruochen's words.
The Holy Master of the Mu family stopped talking nonsense, quickly circulated his holy energy, and took action directly.
The rules of the Holy Ice Path and the holy energy surged out from his body at the same time, gathered in the palms of his hands, and condensed into a radiant sword.
The Holy Master of the Mu family is very aware of Zhang Ruochen's record. This boy can defeat the nine realms with one person, so the first move he makes is to go all out.
"Cold Light Welcome Sword."
"Mu Qingtian was really cautious, and he actually used the holy technique directly. He wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen with one move, leaving him no way to survive."
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The power fluctuations that erupted from this holy technique suppressed countless monks below the semi-saint realm and fell to their knees.
Zhang Ruochen, who stood at the center of the holy art, was obviously under greater pressure.
Ling Feiyu couldn't keep calm and wanted to take action, but was restrained by Ye Xiaoxiang.
Ye Xiaoxiang smiled: "Palace Master Ling should believe in Zhang Ruochen. It's just three moves. What if he can survive it?"
There were sounds of wind and thunder around the body of the Holy Master of the Mu family, and one word came out of his mouth: "Death."
With a press of both hands, the condensed holy art "Cold Light Welcoming Sword" was shot downwards. Suddenly, the war sword radiating cold light fell downwards like a sword-shaped mountain peak.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, wondering how this descendant of time and space would withstand this attack.
However, he saw that Zhang Ruochen's aura changed drastically in an instant, and streams of sword intent surged out of his body, condensing sword shadows.
Then, those sword shadows gathered together and formed a three-foot-long holy sword.
A holy sword condensed from the sword's will.
"This is……"
The expressions of Ling Feiyu and Ye Xiaoxiang changed slightly.
With their cultivation level, they naturally discovered that Zhang Ruochen had reached the realm of Sword Master immediately.
"Wow——"? Zhang Ruochen and the three-foot-long holy sword turned into a sharp sword light, soared into the sky, and collided with the "Cold Light Welcoming Sword".
The sword light was so powerful that it shattered the "Cold Light Welcome Sword" inch by inch, and a series of explosions were heard.
"I finally understand what he meant. If you can't block it, don't block it, just attack it back. The Seventh Sword Perfection, the true realm of the Sword Master."
A rare smile appeared on Ling Feiyu's snow-white face.
When the Holy Master of the Mu family saw the rapidly approaching sword light, the corner of his mouth twitched and he recognized that Zhang Ruochen was using Sword Seven.
The Seven of Swords of Dzogchen.
With the terrifying penetrating power of the Seven of Swords, even the rules of the Holy Path in the later stages of the True Saint are difficult to resist.
"The Scarlet Moon Mirror."
A black vortex appeared between the Mu family's holy master's eyebrows, as if a cave appeared. In the cave, a crimson ancient mirror flew out.
It was a treasure of the Mu family. Inside the ancient mirror, there were 13,000 inscriptions engraved on it, reaching the level of a sacred artifact with ten thousand patterns.
The power of the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact is countless times more powerful than the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact.
"Bang."
The three-foot-long holy sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand collided with the Feiyue Mirror, causing the heaven and earth to violently vibrate, with ripples of energy crashing into the earth.
Fortunately, the two holy kings Ling Feiyu and Ye Xiaoxiang were able to neutralize that force, otherwise the aftermath of the battle would definitely cause huge casualties.
"What a powerful sword technique. It only takes one move to crush the cold light welcoming sword."?
"Zhang Ruochen's strength is so terrifying that he actually forced the Holy Master to use the Fei Yue Mirror to block his sword."
"The Seven of Swords must be the Seven of Swords of Dzogchen. From now on, I'm afraid I will have to call Zhang Ruochen the Sword Master Ruochen."
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The monks of the Demon Sect could not see Zhang Ruochen and the Holy Master of the Mu family at all. They could only see the crimson moon and a bright sword light.
How could it not be surprising that the head of a medieval family couldn't suppress a young man personally?
The Holy Master of the Mu family obviously felt a little embarrassed. He snorted coldly and suddenly hit the back of the Feiyue Mirror with his palm, causing the holy energy in his body to spurt out.
Viewed from the ground, it looks like the crimson moon emitting thousands of rays of light, illuminating thousands of miles around in crimson.
"Bang."
The three-foot-long holy sword could not withstand the power of Feiyue Mirror and burst into pieces.
A happy look appeared on the face of the Holy Master of the Mu family, and he pressed his other palm over, controlling the Fei Yue Mirror, and suppressed it downwards.
Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged. At the moment when the Sword Intent Holy Sword shattered, Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword flew out and appeared in his hand.
"cut."
He slashed through with a sword.
Suddenly, the flow of time around Zhang Ruochen and the Holy Master of the Mu Family became extremely slow. The Shen Yuan ancient sword was swung out in an arc, and with a snap, it cut off the hair crown on the head of the Holy Master of the Mu Family.
The Holy Master of the Mu family quickly retreated backwards until he reached the top of the Holy Wood Peak before he stabilized his steps. The long hair on his head fell down and lay messily on his face.
The whole world was silent, and all the Demon Cult monks felt their whole bodies stiff and were so shocked that they could not speak.
A sword can cut off the hair crown of the Holy Master of the Mu Family. Is it still far away from cutting off the head of the Holy Master of the Mu Family?
"Three moves are over, it's time for me to leave!"
Zhang Ruochen glanced coldly at the Holy Master of the Mu family, fell to the ground, put away the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, picked up A Le's body again, and used the Great Space Movement. In an instant, he had reached three hundred miles away.
outside.
After several major moves, Zhang Ruochen left the Wudingshan area and disappeared between the misty heaven and earth.
At this moment, all the monks from the Demon Cult reacted, and they all gasped in cold air.
Lin Feiyu's beautiful eyes also showed a look of shock, and she said: "It's amazing. The Holy Master of the Mu family has such profound cultivation, but he can actually lose to Zhang Ruochen."
Lin Suxian was also a little surprised and said: "The Seventh Sword Perfection, he has achieved the rank of Sword Master at a young age. How can he understand the state of swordsmanship without regrets at his age?"
"In any case, after today's battle, Zhang Ruochen's name will probably shock the world again." Lin Feiyu said.
Lin Suxian also nodded and said: "I am finally looking forward to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year next month."
Under the Sacred Wood Peak, Ling Feiyu glanced at Ye Xiaoxiang and said, "It seems that Zhang Ruochen doesn't like Palace Master Ye sending him as a gift. I hope there will be another chance in the future."?
After saying that, Ling Feiyu turned into a sword light and flew back to the Saintess' Palace.
Ye Xiaoxiang clenched his fingers, his eyes were extremely sharp, he snorted coldly, his figure gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared from the spot.
Yun Zheng knew that Zhang Ruochen was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful.
He quickly walked to the side of the Yinluan Holy Car and said: "Deputy leader, we cannot let Zhang Ruochen leave. This boy has become a sword master and will definitely be the enemy of our religion in the future."
Ouyang Huan's eyes were a little solemn. He pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, go and intercept him."?
Yun Zheng's expression changed and he said: "This saint...how could I be his opponent..."
Ouyang Huan showed a cold smile: "It's good to know. How can it be so easy to keep a sword master if he wants to leave? The Holy King can do it. However, Palace Master Ling made up his mind to protect him, and Palace Master Ye
We made a promise. Now if we go after Zhang Ruochen, won't we offend them both at the same time?"?
Yun Zheng said: "But Zhang Ruochen is so powerful, what if he comes to cause trouble on the seventh day of next month?"
Ouyang Huan said: "Zhang Ruochen is very smart. He did not force his way to the Holy Wood Peak, nor did he take Mu Lingxi away by force. Therefore, he was able to walk out of Wuding Mountain alive today. However, on the seventh day of the lunar month next month, he still dared to come and cause trouble.
It is destroying the core interests of the divine religion. How can those big figures in the religion allow such a thing to happen?"
"In other words, if he dares to climb Wuding Mountain on the seventh day of next month, he will definitely die? What if... Palace Master Ling continues to protect him?" Yun Zheng said.
"At that point, Ling Feiyu dared to step forward. Not to mention her, the entire Ling family is in danger of annihilation."
Ouyang Huan smiled softly, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.
The news that Zhang Ruochen broke into Wuding Mountain quickly spread throughout the world, setting off a huge wave in the world of cultivation.
"Zhang Ruochen actually used three swords to defeat Mu Qingtian and cut off Mu Qingtian's hair crown? Is it true or not? Mu Qingtian is an unparalleled old devil, and he actually capsized in the gutter?"
"Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space, is not dead and is still improving rapidly?"
"It is said that on the seventh day of next month, Zhang Ruochen will go to Wuding Mountain again to snatch a bride from the Demon Sect's main altar."
"So explosive? Zhang Ruochen really doesn't want to take action. Once he does, it will be earth-shattering."
"Guess who's marrying me, I'm sure you'll be shocked."
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The news spread very quickly, and on that night, the talented woman with holy books in Ziwei Palace also received the news.
Looking at the messenger jade talisman in her hand, a faint smile appeared on the delicate and flawless face of the talented woman with the holy book: "I finally came out of the haze, but... going to the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect to steal a bride is not the same.
A wise thing. What is the difference between being an enemy of Qiu Yu and being an enemy of the entire Kunlun realm?"
Qiu Yu is a sacred sycamore tree, and may grow into the spiritual root of heaven and earth in the Kunlun realm in the future. He has never been at odds with any force, but instead has countless forces that are on good terms with him.
Zhang Ruochen is undoubtedly the enemy of the entire world by snatching Qiu Yu's bride.
The talented Holy Book girl pondered for a moment, and then, holding the messenger light talisman, she walked towards the Yuanchu Temple, preparing to tell Huang Yanchen about the matter and let her make the decision.
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