"That's the Yihuo Bronze City. It contains the power of the Great Sage left behind by Qiao Zu, but it was knocked out by Zhang Ruochen with one palm."
"What kind of trump card does Zhang Ruochen hold? Apart from the Great Sage, how can other creatures fight against him?"
"This method is too cruel. A supreme saint can overwhelm the back-up force left by the great saint."
…
The monks in the Heavenly Realm were all talking and speculating. Not to mention the semi-saints and saints, even the holy kings could not keep calm.
Many monks even doubted whether it was the divine power left to Zhang Ruochen by the Moon God.
But this idea was quickly eliminated. If that were the case, the gods of the Temple of Merit would definitely intervene. But now, the Temple of Merit has not expressed its stance at all.
In other words, Zhang Ruochen relied on his own strength to destroy Yihuo Bronze City.
"Is it the power of space or time?"
How many monks have made such guesses.
The power of space and time is too mysterious and full of endless unknown possibilities. It is normal for them to doubt this.
Moon God Mountain, Guanghan Shrine.
Dozens of great saints from the Guanghan Realm gathered together, and they all looked at each other. Based on their knowledge and experience, they all felt confused. This human race man brought back by the Moon God really achieved miracles many times.
The Great Sword Man couldn't help but ask: "Moon God, what kind of treasure does Zhang Ruochen hold, and how can he be so powerful?"
From the beginning to the end, the Moon God seemed extremely calm. He did not answer the Manjian Great Sage, but just said: "Zhang Ruochen possesses great luck, has an indomitable spirit, and has a bright future."
All the great sages present were thinking about the meaning of Yue Myth and realized two points.
First, don't ask Zhang Ruochen what treasure he has. That treasure must be of great importance, and the Moon God will never tell him about it.
Secondly, Zhang Ruochen has great luck and an indomitable spirit, which means he has the hope of becoming a god. From now on, the major forces in Guanghan Realm must find ways to win over him.
Those saints in the ancestral spirit world were also slightly stunned. They were far away before and did not know what happened specifically. However, they could clearly sense the holy power erupting from Yihuo Bronze City.
, that power will never be fake.
The faces of the Marquis Rakshasa army were all quite ugly.
Young Master Lingquan did not die. The magic seal in his body once again saved his life. At this moment, he stood behind Princess Rakshasa and couldn't help but gasped, "He actually has a trump card. Zhang Ruochen really
It’s a little unfathomable.”
Lingquan Shaojun, who has the highest and perfect physique, rarely encounters opponents among his peers, and he is not afraid of anyone, but now, he is actually a little afraid of Zhang Ruochen.
"How on earth did Zhang Ruochen knock the Yihuo Bronze City away with one palm, causing it to be destroyed in the chaotic space?" Princess Rakshasa was thinking hard, but she couldn't think of any possibility.
The power erupted from the Anti-God Monument is extremely strange. It can make the power of the Great Sage disappear, and it can also turn the holy vessel into an ordinary vessel. It is like changing the rules of heaven and earth. Naturally, it is beyond Zhang Ruochen's cognition, so he is not yet aware of it.
Dare to expose it.
"Only Qiu Yu knows this secret, and he must die."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, and murderous intent surged out of his body.
"No, Zhang Ruochen wants to kill me and silence me."
Qiu Yu knows that Zhang Ruochen does not really have the power to fight against the Great Sage, but only owns a mysterious and unpredictable monument. As long as he spreads the news, countless strong people will naturally come to snatch it. The only way to survive is for Zhang Ruochen to die.
Strange things.
Qiu Yu turned around and ran away, bursting out as fast as she could, rushing towards the direction of Princess Rakshasa, Ji Hua, Lingquan Shaojun, Yang Qi and others.
"Where to escape?"
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of the universe, crushed the ground with one foot, and attacked with both palms at the same time, forming two phantoms: a dragon and an elephant.
With a roar, Qiu Yu was thrown into the air and spit out a large amount of holy blood from his mouth.
In fact, after merging with Qiao Zu's Great Saint body, Qiu Yu's strength is not much weaker than Zhang Ruochen. However, Qiu Yu has fallen into Zhang Ruochen's hands time and time again, and has long lost confidence, and only wants to escape.
A person who loses confidence will naturally fail faster.
"Bang bang."
Dozens of palm prints landed on Qiu Yu's body, and each palm could draw a mouthful of blood from Qiu Yu.
Even with the great holy body, it is difficult to continue to support it. Almost all the holy energy in Qiu Yu's body has been scattered, and even the holy source and holy soul have cracks, but only the body is still intact.
From this we can also see the tyranny of the Great Holy Body.
"Zhang Ruochen, I want to make your secret known to the public..."
Qiu Yu's collar was full of blood, her spirit and will were a little confused, and she was about to yell loudly.
"Bang."
Zhang Ruochen hit the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, bombarded Qiu Yu's body from top to bottom, put him into the cauldron, and completely suppressed him. The sound in Qiu Yu's mouth also stopped abruptly.
Princess Rakshasa raised her long eyelashes slightly, looked at the man holding a huge bronze cauldron, and sighed: "This time, it seems that I have really lost!"
Not wanting to cause greater casualties, Princess Rakshasa decided to retreat with Marquis Rakshasa's army.
Today, Zhang Ruochen is so majestic that he is no different from the God of War. If the battle continues, no one knows how many Rakshasa Marquises will die in battle.
The most important thing is, how many Marquis Rakshasa dare to fight Zhang Ruochen now?
Ji Hua didn't want to retreat, and his voice was rather cold: "It is impossible for Zhang Ruochen alone to change the outcome of the battlefield. Maybe he really has some amazing means, but that means will definitely
There are many restrictions, otherwise he would have used it long ago, why would he wait until now to use it?"
Princess Rakshasa frowned slightly and said, "It's better not to provoke him. Zhang Ruochen is at the peak of his power now. We should avoid his edge."
Ji Hua, however, couldn't listen to Princess Rakshasa's advice at all. What Qiu Yu said came to mind: "Zhang Ruochen also has weaknesses. His weakness is the group of saints in the Kunlun world."
"Since entering the ancestral spirit world, the princess has been making great progress, defeating the monks in the heavenly world, and achieving great military exploits. Why did she become so cautious in the final stage, and so unsure of herself when facing a saint?
"
After Ji Hua said these words, he mobilized his mental power and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Princess Bai Li, A Le, Han Qiu and others, preparing to suppress them.
Princess Rakshasa failed to stop Ji Hua, so she had to lead a group of first-class marquises to catch up quickly.
However, they had just set off when there was a loud noise in front of them. Princess Rakshasa stopped and looked up, only to see that Ji Hua's body exploded and was smashed into pieces by an ancient bronze tripod.
A cloud of blood mist.
"Wow——"
The space shook slightly, and the next moment, Zhang Ruochen was standing on the top of the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, stretching out a big hand, reaching into the blood mist, and grabbing out a ball of black light mist.
That is Ji Hua's holy soul.
The physical body is destroyed, but the holy soul is not destroyed. This is the power of the spiritual power of the Holy King.
Of course, no matter how powerful Ji Hua's holy soul is, it cannot escape Zhang Ruochen's grasp now.
Ji Hua's voice came out from the black light mist, roaring: "How is it possible, how is it possible... I have many defensive formation inscriptions engraved on my body, and my physical strength is not lower than that of the One-Step Holy King. How could I be hit by you?"
Just break the body?"
The black mist of light was trembling violently, and powerful spiritual power surged out from it. Immediately, dense purple thunder and lightning condensed on this ruined land, like thousands of electric dragons shuttling between the sky and the earth.
Before he could take action, he was captured by Zhang Ruochen, which made Ji Hua extremely unwilling and wanted to fight back.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen would not give her a chance at all. He exerted force with his five fingers, and with a "bang", the black brilliance was crushed to pieces and turned into wisps of mist, dissipating in the air.
"Princess...he must be the one who hinders your cultivation and will make you irrecoverable...you must kill him...kill...kill..."
Ji Hua's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.
After Ji Hua died completely, the thunder and lightning between the sky and the earth had no mental control and fell crazily, hitting the ground and raising a lot of dust, making the battlefield even more drowsy.
Princess Rakshasa and the first-class marquis all stopped and did not continue to rush over.
Princess Rakshasa's expression was quite solemn.
The words Ji Hua shouted when he was about to die made Princess Rakshasa's heart tremble, and she was a little worried that she was right. The world only knows that the relationship between heroes is difficult, but they don't know that the relationship between beautiful women is even more difficult.
Yang Qi asked: "Your Highness, do we still want to attack?"
After a moment of silence, Princess Rakshasa put away her thoughts, her eyes became calm again, and said: "Forget it, there is no need to take risks. Although this battle failed to wipe out the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo, it allowed
Their casualties have reached 60-70%, and even if Zhang Ruochen appears, we are still in an absolute position to win."
"Your Highness, do you mean that we will withdraw from the ancestral spirit world now?" Yang Qi asked.
"There is nothing of value in the Ancestral Spirit Realm. The remaining resources on the fragments of the world are left to the semi-saint-level Rakshasa to fight for. It is meaningless for holy creatures to stay in the Ancestral Spirit Realm."
Princess Rakshasa gave Zhang Ruochen one last deep look, then turned around, leaving behind a beautiful silhouette, leading the army of Marquis Rakshasa and disappearing at the end of the world.
Seeing the Marquis Rakshasa's army receding like a tide, the saints from the Shengming Central Empire couldn't help but cheer.
"His Royal Highness is invincible in the world. With the power of one person, he defeated the army of Marquis Rakshasa."
The saints in Guanghan Realm in the distance could not help but burst into tears, and shouted to the sky: "Princess Rakshasa has lost. Our Guanghan Realm has won the first place in the Saint Merit Battle. Lord God Envoy is the leader of this battle."
The biggest contributor.”
"From now on, Lord God Envoy will be the hero in my heart."
"Your Majesty the God Envoy is the goal I strive to pursue."
…
Many people who were usually taciturn were showing excitement and roaring at this moment.
This victory was not easy to come by.
Zhang Ruochen stood on the broken ground, looked at the horizon, and breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that the Marquis Rakshasa army had really retreated. Outsiders only saw him standing in all directions, suppressing Qiu Yu and Ji Hua, but they didn't know that he was
It borrowed the power of the universe.
Inside the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, the surface of Zhang Ruochen's body was covered with blood-red cracks. Because he had endured power beyond his own realm for a long time, even his powerful body could not bear it and was about to break.
Zhang Ruochen does still have the strength to fight again, but if he continues to fight, his body may explode and die.
"Boom."
Zhang Ruochen slammed the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron to the ground, stood up straight, and said in a loud voice: "Use the sacred sycamore tree to sacrifice to the sky, to the earth, and to the souls of those who died in the battle. At the beginning, the sacrifices that could not be completed at Wuding Mountain
, will be reopened today.”
The saints from the Shengming Central Empire gathered around the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, knelt down and pressed their hands on the ground. The holy energy surged out from their hands and rushed into the cauldron.
The sacrifice begins.
The sacrifice "Qiu Yu" in the cauldron made a miserable cry, as if it had been struck by thousands of swords.