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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-five chapters rule emperor

 Zhang Ruochen arranged a large space maze, trapping the saints from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm inside the formation. Then, he followed the Holy Spring Waterfall and quietly sneaked into the Holy Mountain.

The palms of Han Qiu's hands emitted rays of dark light, wrapping everyone in them.

In this way, no matter how keen the perception of the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Prison Realm is, it will be difficult to detect their aura.

The madman put the iron rod on his shoulder, followed Zhang Ruochen, and asked: "Zhang Ruochen, how long can the formation you set up trap them?"

"They have lost the sacred weapon and their attack power has dropped a lot. Using the space maze, we can trap them for at least half an hour." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Half an hour... time is still a bit tight." Crazy Demon said.

Han Qiu's long black hair was like catkins, hanging down to the ground. He sneered: "If it were me, I should kill them all to avoid future troubles."

Hearing this, Madman felt a chill on his vest, and said: "The monks from the seven worlds and some big guys from the heavenly world are all watching from the battlefield mirror. If we really kill them, it will be a massacre. Return to

In the heavenly realm, we will also be punished."

Han Qiu said coldly: "How many saints have been killed in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Prison Realm?"

"This is completely different! Although the Heaven Realm turns a blind eye to the battles between the major worlds, there is a bottom line. If you cross that bottom line, the Heaven Realm will definitely intervene.

Killing more than a thousand saints who gave up resistance has undoubtedly crossed the bottom line of the heavenly realm." Crazy said.

Han Qiu said: "If we don't kill them, they will definitely bring a large number of saints to kill us later."

Ah Le, who had remained silent, finally spoke in a rather blunt voice: "Why continue to dwell on this issue? In my opinion, the result will be the same whether we kill them or not."

Finally, they stopped arguing, quickened their pace, and headed inside the Holy Mountain.

This big robbery in Wujin Holy Mountain was naturally witnessed by the monks from the seven worlds. I don’t know how many monks were shocked and speechless.

More than a thousand saints were looted. Such a large-scale robbery could only be accomplished by four saints, not a certain veteran saint king or great saint.

"too crazy!"

Such a thought appeared in the hearts of all the monks.

"The saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm didn't resist. Are they all weaklings? With their character, how did they cultivate to the holy realm?"

"Once more than a thousand saints work together, they may not be able to destroy Zhang Ruochen and Mad Demon."

"In this battle, the faces of the Sword Prison Realm and the Zifu Realm have been completely humiliated by them! How can they still have the dignity to return to the mother world?"



During this great robbery, surprisingly, few monks scolded Zhang Ruochen and others, but more of them insulted the saints of the Sword Prison Realm and the Zifu Realm. Not only did they feel that they had lost the Zifu Realm and the Sword Prison Realm.

He lost his face and even lost the face of the heavenly world.

Even the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Prison Realm gnashed their teeth with hatred and felt their faces dull.

Those figures at the level of great saints, however, focused their attention on Han Qiu and A Le. These two saints from the Kunlun Realm were ridiculously powerful.

Moreover, with their eyesight, they can still see some subtle clues even if they have not been to the battlefield in person.

"Why do I feel that that woman practices the path of darkness? The saints of the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm are likely to be affected by the power of darkness before giving up resistance."

"With human physique, can it withstand the power of darkness without being backlashed?"

"Whether she has practiced the dark way or not, she is definitely an extraordinary talent. When the Saint's Merit War is over, someone must be sent to contact her."

"If it weren't for the Saint's Merit War, who would have thought that there would be so many top geniuses in the Kunlun Realm? If they were given another five hundred years, the strength of the entire Kunlun Realm would have grown to what extent."



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While moving forward, Zhang Ruochen collected the holy spring into the Mercury Gourd.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the passage became darker and darker, and the air flow became colder and colder. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stopped and sensed powerful fluctuations of the holy path coming from the front.

So, he stopped collecting the holy spring, hung the Mercury Gourd on his waist, took out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and sneaked forward cautiously.

About a quarter of an hour later, they entered a rather vast lower cave.

The surrounding stone walls were harder than black iron, and the gravity in the space far exceeded that of the outside world, as if the entire Wujin Holy Mountain was pressing on them.

Even with the powerful cultivation of the four of them, they all felt that it was difficult for their bodies to withstand the heavy pressure. Once there was a fierce battle, their bodies would explode.

"Wow."

In the distance, wisps of golden light poured out, like a golden river, flowing through the cave.

In the center of the golden light, there is a majestic palace suspended, as if it is made of gilded gold. There are thirty-six huge pillars as big as mountain peaks, and the shadows of thirty-six kinds of giant birds appear on the pillars.

, sinking and floating, as if there were thirty-six holy souls sealed in the pillar.

The holy spring flows from that sacred palace.

The holy springs collected by Zhang Ruochen can already be used to refine hundreds of thousands of drops of true holy dew. Obviously, there are still only a small part of the holy springs. More holy springs should be in such palaces.

"It really is a holy palace. Is it really the great sage's secret treasure?" The madman's eyes widened with fiery eyes.

Facing the secret treasure of a great sage, it is impossible for any living being to remain calm.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the golden "rivers" flowing from the Holy Palace, stretched out his hand to grab it, and then formed a large handprint.

However, as soon as the Mahamudra came into contact with the golden "river", it immediately broke apart and turned into wisps of holy energy, which instead merged into the golden "river".

Seeing this scene, Feng Mo showed a strange expression.

The power of the golden "river" can tear apart the large hand seals made by Zhang Ruochen, so it may not be too difficult to tear their bodies apart.

"As expected."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Those golden rivers are intertwined by the rules of the Holy Path. If, I guessed correctly, that Holy Mansion should be Old Man Wujin's holy weapon of rules."

Several people present were no strangers to the "regular sacred weapon".

When a monk reaches the realm of Heaven, he can use his own rules of the holy way to condense a vessel.

This vessel is the prototype of the regular sacred vessel.

As the monks' cultivation becomes more and more sophisticated, and the rules of the holy way become more concise and thicker, the prototype of the vessels in the holy source will turn into a real "ruled holy vessel".

Only the Holy King who is accomplished in the rules of the Holy Way can condense the holy weapons of the rules.

In a sense, the regular sacred artifacts represent the most essential part of the Holy King’s inheritance.

However, the moment most holy kings are killed, the regular holy vessels will shatter, leaving only a holy source.

Refining the holy source of the holy king can certainly be regarded as being inherited by the holy king, but there is no comparison with the regular holy weapon.

Because, after a monk obtains the Holy King's Rule Sacred Artifact, he can more easily understand the rules of the Holy Path. He can even directly absorb the rules of the Holy Path in the Rule Sacred Artifact and transform them into his own rules of the Holy Path.

In other words, for monks below the level of Tongtian Realm, the Saint King's Holy Source is the most precious. However, for those at the Most Holy level, the Saint King's regular sacred artifacts are the most precious.

"A gilded holy palace condensed from all the rules of the holy way? How many rules of the holy way does this contain? How terrifyingly powerful must the master of the holy palace be?" Han Qiu was a little surprised.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, Patriarch Wujin must have reached the realm of the Great Sage, and the Holy Mansion in front of him is a regular imperial weapon."

The holy weapon of the First-Step Saint King is the "Sacred Artifact of the First-Class Rules".

The second-step holy king's regular sacred weapon is a "second-grade regular sacred weapon".



The nine-step holy king's regular sacred weapon is called the "nine-level regular sacred weapon".

Only the Great Sage's regular sacred weapons can be called "ruled imperial weapons".

Unless the Holy King takes the initiative to pass it on to future generations, the Holy Artifact of the Rules can be preserved. If the Holy King is killed, the Holy Artifact of the Rules will definitely fall apart and cannot be left to the enemy.

Therefore, regular sacred artifacts are quite rare. In the auction house of the Heavenly Realm, any regular sacred artifact that comes out will definitely be robbed.

You must know that even a first-grade holy weapon can allow the Holy Saint to quickly break through to the realm of the Holy King, saving decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation time.

High-grade rule sacred artifacts are almost always priceless, and no one will put them up for auction.

As for the regular imperial weapon, it is a secret treasure among secret treasures. Once it is released, it will be enough to start a fight between the two great worlds, and people at the level of the Great Sage may intervene.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Those holy springs are formed by the holy palace continuously absorbing the holy energy of heaven and earth. As long as you get the holy palace, you can get a steady stream of holy springs, and you can condense at least a thousand drops of condensing holy dew every day."

"This is an imperial weapon of rules. Even if you have to fight hard, you will still have to take it." The madman kept licking his lips, wishing he could break through now.

However, there are a large number of powerful people from the Holy Realm gathered below the Holy Palace.

Less than half of the top experts in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Prison Realm are gathered here.

There are thirty-four in total.

The weakest ones are all at the peak of the Holy Saint, and twelve of them have reached the realm of half-step Holy Kings. They are like twelve gods of war, guarding the four directions of the Holy Palace.

Such a powerful lineup can already be used to surround and kill the Holy King.

However, there seems to be a formation on the outside of the Holy Palace, making it difficult to get close. With the strength of Dongliu Jianzun and Fang Yi, they can only move forward slowly, and every step they take takes a lot of effort.

"No wonder Dongliu Sword Master and Fang Yi haven't shown up in the past ten days. It turns out they were plotting against this holy palace."

"They are already very close to the Holy Palace and should be able to collect it soon."

Zhang Ruochen inspired the Hundred Saint Blood Armor, covering his whole body, and whispered: "Crazy devil, wait until Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Master completely break the formation outside the Holy Palace, and you and I will rush over and attack from the front. Han Qiu

,Ale, you should know what to do, right?"


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