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Encountering such a weird situation, the strong men of the Heaven Realm faction couldn't help but retreat and did not dare to take action rashly.
For a moment, everyone turned around and looked at Zhang Ruochen, who was still standing above the pit. Many people's hearts had already sunk to the bottom.
"Is Zhang Ruochen really unkillable? The Nine-step Holy King self-destructed the Holy Source beside him, but it didn't even kill him."
"Shengming City has been completely sealed off and no one can enter or exit. It seems that the situation has really reversed."
"Not necessarily. Don't underestimate the strong men of the Heaven Realm faction. They must have many powerful cards. Zhang Ruochen may not be able to defeat them."
"The situation inside the city is very dangerous. If the blockade is broken, there may be trouble even outside the city."
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The monks outside the city were astonished, and many of them began to move backwards, putting some distance away from Shengming City.
The methods of the Nine-step Holy King are no small matter. It may affect anyone within thousands of miles. No one wants to suffer an unreasonable disaster.
Above the deep pit, Zhang Ruochen stood in the sky, with strong imperial purple energy lingering around him. The imperial canopy condensed again and became noticeably more solid.
As the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" circulates, the holy energy from heaven and earth continuously pours into Zhang Ruochen's body, replenishing Zhang Ruochen's own consumption of holy energy.
In the sea of divine light and energy, the divine sun transformed from the seven-star divine Lingri leaves quickly rotated, releasing streams of pure essence that flowed to Zhang Ruochen's limbs and bones to repair the wounds on his physical body.
On the surface, Zhang Ruochen was still covered in blood and seemed to be seriously injured.
But in fact, Zhang Ruochen's injuries are recovering rapidly from the inside out, which is better than taking the Fountain of Life.
If he hadn't been seriously injured this time, he would have been able to fully recover in the blink of an eye.
"You are really willing to let a nine-step holy king self-destruct the holy source, Fenggu Dao." Zhang Ruochen turned his eyes to Fenggu Dao and said calmly.
Feng Gudao narrowed his eyes slightly and said gloomily: "It's a pity that his death was worthless. Zhang Ruochen, your life is really hard."
"If my life wasn't hard, I don't know how many times it would have been taken away by others. Originally, I had no grudges against you and didn't want to provoke any of you, but you all want my life. For this reason, it's even more...
Brutally killing so many innocent people."
"Now is the time for you to pay with your life. I will use your blood to pay tribute to all the saintly people who died in vain."
At the end of the sentence, Zhang Ruochen exuded overwhelming murderous intent.
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen took action and casually stretched out his hand.
The mighty power of heaven and earth surged in Shengming City, condensing into a hundred-foot-long giant hand, and grabbed a nine-step holy king from the heaven faction.
The nine-step holy king's eyes flashed, and he quickly sacrificed a sacred weapon with seven radiances and ten thousand patterns, which was an ancient bronze bell. During the vibration, it released terrifying ripples of power, trying to shatter the giant hand of a hundred feet.
However, before the ancient bronze bell even got close to the giant hand, it was inexplicably immobilized and its power was imprisoned.
Seeing this scene, the Nine-Step Saint King couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, and he immediately wanted to run away.
Unfortunately, its condition is the same as that of the ancient bronze bell, which is also imprisoned and unable to move.
There was a deep look of fear in his eyes, and he was directly grabbed by the giant hand hundreds of feet tall without any resistance.
The next moment, the nine-step holy king and the holy weapons he used were all captured in front of Zhang Ruochen.
"Moyin, your nutrients are here!"
Zhang Ruochen suppressed the Seven-Year Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact and summoned the demonic sound at the same time.
The demonic sound came out of Zhang Ruochen's spine, and he said with a charming smile: "Thank you, Master."
With such good nutrition, she was naturally filled with joy.
"Eating Holy Flower...no, don't."
The suppressed Nine-step Holy King showed a horrified expression, and his eyes revealed a look of despair.
The demonic sound will not show any mercy to him, and roots extend out, all of them piercing into his body.
"ah."
An extremely shrill scream came from the mouth of the suppressed Nine-Step Saint King.
Its sound is so loud that it can be heard clearly even outside the city.
Seeing the nine-step holy king being devoured bit by bit, and then hearing the shrill screams he made, few of the monks outside the city didn't feel their scalps numb and their minds trembling involuntarily.
That was the Nine-step Holy King. The top being among the Holy Kings, now he would be reduced to the nourishment of the Holy Flower. Such an ending is undoubtedly too sad.
In the blink of an eye, the demonic sound swallowed up all the essence of the nine-step holy king, and the rules of the holy way in the body were greatly increased.
"Master, devour all these people, and this servant will be able to break through to the realm of heaven." Moyin said very excitedly.
She is the Holy Flower of Eating, and her essence is extremely powerful. Once she breaks through to the Heaven Realm, she will be able to rival the powerful ones in the Lin Dao Realm.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the strong men of the heaven faction scattered around, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, they will all become your nourishment."
While speaking, Zhang Ruochen reached out his hand again, used the power of heaven and earth to condense a giant hand the size of a hundred feet, and grabbed another nine-step holy king from the air.
The Nine-Step Saint King also wanted to resist, but it had no effect and was easily captured by Zhang Ruochen.
"I don't want to become the nourishment of the Holy Flower. Zhang Ruochen, please let me go. I can surrender to you and serve you as you please."
Seeing with his own eyes the fate of the Nine-Step Saint King just now, the Nine-Step Saint King begged for mercy in horror.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and he said extremely coldly: "No need."
The hands of these people are stained with the blood of the holy people, and he will not let any of them go.
"ah."
Another shrill scream sounded, more penetrating than before.
Seeing that the nine-step holy king was about to be swallowed up by the demonic sound, Zhang Ruochen immediately attacked the next person.
Everyone could see that Zhang Ruochen planned to suppress the powerful men of the heaven faction one by one, and then let the Holy Food Flower devour them.
The further you go, the more powerful people in the remaining heaven factions will undoubtedly become more frightened.
Even with the strong state of mind of the Nine-Step Saint King, he will collapse in the end.
"Ah, Zhang Ruochen, you will not die well." A Nine-step Saint King knew that he was bound to die, so he couldn't help but utter curses before he died.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and calm, without any fluctuation. There was no need to be merciful towards the enemy.
Especially when he thought that less than half of the people in Shengming City were brutally killed by these strong men from the heaven faction, Zhang Ruochen's heart became even colder. He only had overwhelming murderous intent towards the strong men from the heaven faction.
Seeing this situation, the strong men of the Heaven Realm faction would naturally not sit still and wait for death.
If you can't force your way out, you can only find a way to suppress or even kill Zhang Ruochen.
"Zhang Ruochen, go die."
A nine-step holy king in the realm of heaven showed a ferocious look on his face and hit Zhang Ruochen with an ancient talisman full of cracks.
"boom."
The ancient talisman shattered into pieces, releasing a terrifying black thunderstorm.
The black thunderstorm emitted terrifying destructive energy, nearly tearing apart the space. Its power was not much different from that of the nine-step holy king who self-destructed the holy source before.
At the same time, in another direction, a nine-step holy king of Dao Realm held out a formation flag that was on the verge of breaking, and his target was also Zhang Ruochen.
The moment the formation flag was raised, a fierce sword energy flew out from it, killing Zhang Ruochen at an unimaginable speed.
Both the ancient talisman and the formation flag are ancient relics excavated in the Kunlun Realm. They were severely damaged and can only be used once, but their power is extremely terrifying.
In order to protect oneself, no matter how precious the treasure is, it must be taken out and used at this time.
"Snapped."
"Snapped."
Zhang Ruochen casually snapped his fingers twice.
Suddenly, two huge space cracks appeared, swallowing up the black thunderstorm and sharp sword energy instantly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen reached out with both hands at the same time, grabbed the two strong men who had just used their killing weapons from the air, and threw them to the demonic sound to devour them.
In a short time, six Nine-step Holy Kings from the Heaven Realm faction were suppressed by Zhang Ruochen, and they became the nourishment of Demonic Sound one after another.
At this moment, not to mention ordinary people, even Feng Gudao, Zi Linglong, Chi Sheng and Gu Tianyin were trembling, their scalps were numb, and fear was growing involuntarily.
Most of the people watching the battle outside the city showed fear on their faces and couldn't believe what they saw.
After all, there are only a handful of them who have reached the realm of the Nine-Step Saint King, and many of them have not even reached the realm of the Saint King.
In their eyes, the Nine-step Holy King is undoubtedly a superior being.
But what did they see now? Those incomparably powerful Nine-step Saint Kings were unable to fight back against Zhang Ruochen, and could only wait desperately for death.
The scene that happened before my eyes will probably be unforgettable for many people for the rest of their lives and will become a profound memory that cannot be erased.
"What a terrifying Zhang Ruochen, he is really going to defy heaven."
"When Shang Ziyan knows what happened in Shengming City, I wonder what his expression will be like?"
"I can't believe that it will end up like this in the end. This may be the result of underestimating Zhang Ruochen."
"If all the strong men in the city fall, it will probably trigger a major earthquake, and the gods of many worlds will probably be unable to help but jump."
"Does Zhang Ruochen really dare to kill all the strong men from the heaven faction in the city?"
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Seeing the situation in the city reverse, few people watching the battle could remain calm.
Some people who have enmity with Feng Gudao and others are naturally happy to see this situation, and they wish Zhang Ruochen would kill all Feng Gudao and others.
There were also monks who were very close to the Heavenly Realm faction. At this moment, they quickly used the messenger light talisman to notify Shang Ziyan to come back.
On Kongle Mountain, Luo Yi, the princess of the Rakshasa tribe, was smiling and quietly watching the situation in the city.
In front of Luo Yi, there were many communication light symbols floating in the air.
All the communication light symbols fired around Shengming City were intercepted by her.
"At this time, if Shang Ziyan brings people back, it will not be fun. There will be internal fighting in the heavenly realm, and the more powerful people will die, the better." Luo Yi whispered.
As a monk in the hell realm, Luo Yi naturally hopes to see more powerful men in the heaven realm fall. The more intense the internal fighting in the heaven realm, the more beneficial it will be to them in the hell realm.