The space collapsed, and a huge hole appeared. The Emperor of Hell, who was at the end of his battle, was driven into the void space by Zhang Ruochen.
Wujiang hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not stop him.
Yama Huang Tu was expelled from the battlefield, which may not be a good thing for him.
After the greedy baby swallowed the big demonic shadow, his expression suddenly changed, and his child-like body stretched bigger and bigger, like a balloon being inflated.
"No, the soul power contained in the Great Demonic Shadow is too powerful, and it has the powerful spiritual will of the King of Hell."
Nine lights and eighteen colors appeared on Greedy Baby's body, flickering on and off. He barely suppressed the expansion of his body, said something to the wind queen, and escaped and flew into the Asura Sword.
Feng Hou was stunned and thought to himself, Greedy Baby really has no taboos. How powerful is the big demonic shadow? He dares to swallow it in one gulp without fear of dying?
It seems that Greedy Baby must refine the Great Demonic Shadow in a short period of time and cannot take action.
However, Greedy Baby succeeded in a sneak attack and directly eliminated the King of Hell Tu, which did a great favor to the undead vampire clan.
A few days ago, Fenghou was chased by the King of Hell Tu and the Pink Skull, but she escaped only when she met the Greedy Infant. Later, she and the Greedy Infant reached a secret agreement, one of which was to jointly deal with the Yama clan.
Feng Hou's gaze turned to Tongtian Ruyi, who was suspended in mid-air. A smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she was about to get it.
"Wow——"
Tongtian Ruyi turned into a white light, flew away through the sky, and fell into the hands of Yan Wushen in the distance.
Yan Wushen's figure was outstanding but indifferent. He played with the Tongtian Ruyi in his hand and said in a deep voice: "How can you take the supreme sacred weapon of the Yama clan easily? You are ranked on the Hundred Flails Realm Great Perfection List.
Thirteenth, do you dare to fight Feng Hou alone?"
Wearing a black robe and holding an ebony staff, Jin walked out from the hundreds of great sages of the Yama clan and said: "I subdued two nine-life blood crows on my own planet. I have long wanted to defeat the hundreds of them through a battle.
Let me mention the ranking of the Dzogchen Realm Ranking."
Two crows with blood-red feathers flew to the left and right sides of Qiang, making strange croaking calls from their mouths.
The cry was so weird that the great sage would feel uneasy after hearing it.
You must know that the great sages who can be ranked in the top 18 of the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Flails Realm are all extraordinary people. They have at least integrated the fourth-level holy will and have the strength to cross realms and fight against the great sages of the Thousand Questions Realm.
The two nine-life blood crows that were captured by Jin using the Great Witch Tiandao were both at the early stage of the Qianwen Realm. If the three of them acted together, they could still compete with the great sages in the middle or late stages of the Qianwen Realm.
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Yan Wushen warned: "Be careful with her destiny feather."
"My great witch Tiandao specializes in defeating Tianming Yu."
Stepping on two nine-life blood crows is like stepping on two blood wheels, bursting out with unparalleled speed.
He was still thousands of miles away from Fenghou, but the ebony staff in his hand was already glowing with darkness, and he used the secret technique of witchcraft to attack Fenghou.
The wounds on Fenghou's body have not healed, but she is not afraid at all.
She stretched out one hand and grabbed the hilt of the blood-red Asura Sword, with a labored look on her face. Then she stretched out her other hand, held the sword with both hands, and finally managed to lift the supreme holy weapon.
The killing sword.
The battle between Feng Hou and Jin is about to break out.
"Fenghou is restrained by Jin, so only Zhang Ruochen will be left among the undead vampires."
Yan Wushen's gaze shifted from the battlefield between Fenghou and Jin to Zhang Ruochen, and he ordered the great sage of the Yama clan behind him: "Hurry up and hunt Tiannu, and do your best to collect points."
A great sage from the Yama Clan's Hundred Flaps Realm asked, "Why don't you go and kill Emperor Chi first? Emperor Chi is worth thirty million points."
Yan Wushen stared at him.
Immediately, the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm did not dare to continue speaking, and together with the other monks of the Yama clan, flew rapidly in all directions.
Yan Wushen shook his head slightly, took out the diamond-shaped lens, and saw the ranking above.
Ranked first among the undead vampires, with 89 million points.
Ranked second among the Yama clan, with 83 million points.
The points of the Immortal Vampire Tribe dropped a bit again, because almost all of the sixty-three Nine-Step Saint Kings who teleported away with 6,300 tribesmen were overtaken by the Great Sage of the Bone Clan, and a large number of tribesmen died.
If Zhang Ruochen hadn't killed a large number of Great Sage Heavenly Slaves earlier, the scores of the Immortal Vampires would have been even more ugly.
Of course, the Yama clan also had some points deducted for attacking the immortal vampire monks.
Yan Wushen said to himself, "The difference is only six million points. As long as Zhang Ruochen is contained, even if Emperor Chi is not killed, the Yan Luo clan can even out this gap by hunting other heavenly slaves."
The risk of besieging and killing Emperor Chi was too great. Even if it could be done, a large number of the great sages of the Yama clan would perish.
It is precisely for these reasons that Yan Wushen knew that the Great Sage Yuan Fei was bringing a large number of dead monks to hunt Emperor Chi, but he did not move at all. Let alone whether the Great Sage Yuan Fei could kill Emperor Chi, even if he did
Emperor Chi also did a great favor to the Yama clan.
Of course, Yan Wushen didn't believe that Yuanfei the Great Sage had the ability to kill Emperor Chi.
Emperor Chi could only die in his hands.
"First lock in a win-win situation in the Battle of Huntian, and then it's not too late to deal with Emperor Chi."
Yan Wushen had to admit that the Yan Luo clan had never been forced into such embarrassment in all the previous hunting battles. There is no doubt that this generation of immortal vampire monks led by Zhang Ruochen is indeed very powerful.
He really wanted to have a fair and just battle with Zhang Ruochen on the hunting battlefield, and decide the outcome, or even life and death, happily.
But now, he absolutely cannot do this. He needs to ensure that the Yama clan can win the first place in the Battle of Hunting Sky first. To deal with a powerful challenger like Zhang Ruochen, he must use all possible means.
In the face of the interests of the clan, personal emotions must be put aside first.
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Zhang Ruochen has no interest in fighting Wujiang. He knows very well that hunting down the Great Sage Tiannu is the most important thing to do at this moment.
However, Wujiang pursued him closely, constantly activating the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead and launching curses on him.
Wujiang said: "Zhang Ruochen, it's useless. These Great Sage Heavenly Slaves are destined to be divided up by the Nether Clan, the Stone Clan, the Bone Clan, and the Yama Clan. It is only a matter of time before the Immortal Blood Clan's points are surpassed by the Yama Clan."
"Once the Great Sage and the monks of the Dead Clan are allowed to kill the Immortal Blood Clan hiding in the Yushu. At that time, the Immortal Vampire Clan's points will not only be surpassed by the Yama Clan, but also by the Rakshasa Clan, the Nether Clan,
The dead race transcended and were completely knocked back to their original form. All your efforts will be in vain in the end."
"It must be hard for you to fall from the clouds to the dust, right? But you can't change anything!"
"Instead of struggling like this, why don't you stay and fight me openly?"
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen, who was escaping and flying, stopped, stared at him with cold eyes, and said: "Okay, as you wish."
Wujiang's curse attack made Zhang Ruochen unable to guard against it. Just now, he had no intention of fighting and actually suffered a few small losses.
Since he couldn't get rid of Wujiang, Zhang Ruochen changed his strategy and decided to deal with him quickly.
"Brother Wujiang, Wushen is here to hold the battle for you."
Yan Wushen came across space and appeared three hundred miles away behind Zhang Ruochen with a smile on his face and no intention of taking action.
However, his spatial domain was released, covering a vast area, apparently to prevent Zhang Ruochen from escaping and trap him in the battlefield.
Of course, is this not the case? Wujiang will also be trapped here?
"Thank you, Brother Wushen."
Wujiang was well aware of the weirdness of space and time, and traces of dark brilliance emerged from his body, forming a black hole with a diameter of three feet, and his body disappeared inside.
Zhang Ruochen turned his head, glanced at Yan Wushen, and said, "You want to join forces with him?"
Yan Wushen shook his head and said: "I have already promised my brother Wujiang to give him a chance to avenge his shame, so I will never take action until you decide the winner."
"I still believe what you say, Yan Wushen."
Zhang Ruochen nodded and ignored him. His figure flashed and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had entered the thousand-foot range of the black hole, and then released the true realm of space.
"Space freezes."
Thousands of feet in radius, the space becomes solid.
Only the space near the black hole was affected by the power of darkness, and a large area of solidified space was instantly dispersed by the impact.
"Purple Star Gourd."
"The Holy Sign of Fudo Myoyo."
"Gods and demons suppress prison."
"The Realm of Truth."
Zhang Ruochen held the purple gold gourd with both hands, activated the power of the Supreme, condensed a red beam of light, and flew straight towards the black hole.
Wherever the light beam passed, the void burned.
Fudo Mingou's holy image and the gods and demons suppressing the prison merged into one, propped up their extremely huge bodies, formed a hand seal the size of a cloud, and pressed it down from above.
In the realm of truth, star clusters of light each fly out a beam of light and turn into a torrent of starlight, which together with the crimson light pillar, hits the black hole.
Yan Wushen's eyes narrowed, and he saw that Zhang Ruochen was planning to decide the outcome with one blow, and wanted to get rid of Wujiang in the shortest possible time.
"To control these powerful means, Zhang Ruochen must have tried his best and concentrated his energy. If I attack him from behind now, he will have no resistance and he will be defeated in an instant."
Yan Wushen was a little tangled. He had already made a decision. In order for the Yan Luo clan to win the first place, he would use any means to deal with Zhang Ruochen.
But now...
The opportunity was right in front of him, but he was too embarrassed to take action.
"I still believe what you say, Yan Wushen." If it were said by another monk, Yan Wushen might not take it to heart. However, when Zhang Ruochen said it, it had a profound impact on Yan Wushen's state of mind.
Not a small impact.
"Zhang Ruochen must have said this on purpose to influence my heart. If at this moment, I attack from behind, even if I defeat him or even kill him, I will definitely feel guilty. From now on, in Qianwen Realm and
A life of death will form a huge knot in the heart."
Finally, Yan Wushen smiled helplessly and did not take action.
Wujiang is also amazing. With the strength of the sixty-sixth level of mental power, he can display the illusion of ten thousand eyes, support the shadow of the ancestor of the underworld, release the kingdom of the underworld, and activate the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead to hit ten in a row.
Three curses.
"Boom."
The two used their own methods and clashed fiercely.
About three breaths later, the ancestor of Hades was shattered again, and the black hole with a diameter of three feet was broken by the flame beam and the torrent of starlight.
"puff!"
Wujiang spit out blood and threw it away.
It is strange to say that the ancestor of the underworld and the black hole were shattered, but the country of the underworld that he condensed only suffered some damage. It is precisely with the defense of the country of the underworld that even if it is hit by the power of the Supreme, Wujiang can
Just spit out a mouthful of holy blood.
If it were any other monk, he would have been wiped out.
Zhang Ruochen suffered a curse attack, and his mental power, body, and holy soul all suffered some injuries, but they were not serious.
His current physical body seems to be very resistant to the curse.
"Wow——"
After Wujiang flew out, before he could stabilize his figure, Zhang Ruochen rushed out of the void, and the purple gold gourd in his hand struck straight at the top of his head.
There was a bang, and blood spurted from Wujiang's head.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen struck Wujiang in the heart with another palm.
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In just the blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen attacked twelve times in a row. Wujiang's skull was shattered, his chest was collapsed, and his legs were beaten into bloody mud.
Every move is intended to kill Wujiang.
More than a hundred great saints from the Nether Tribe chased after him, and they happened to see this scene, and they were all frightened.
Zhang Ruochen must have been too bold, he actually wanted to kill Wujiang.
Does he know who Wujiang is? Does he know who Wujiang’s master is?
"stop."
"Gather up a formation, attack together, and use curse to attack Zhang Ruochen."
There are one hundred and thirty-two great saints from the underworld who came here. Their hands each formed a strange seal, and they chanted incantations in their mouths.
The power of curses shuttled between them, becoming stronger and stronger.
The starry sky for thousands of miles around was shrouded in the aura of death.
Yan Wushen, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt that his heart suddenly stopped beating, and his whole body became cold. All the body temperature disappeared in an instant. Moreover, it continued to drop.
"The Death Curse."
Yan Wushen's expression changed slightly, and golden Buddha light bloomed from his body, expelling the power of the curse that invaded his body. He quickly used Space Movement to retreat far away.
More than a hundred great saints of the underworld cast curses at the same time, and after being superimposed layer by layer, it was enough to easily kill the great saint of Qianwenjing.
Zhang Ruochen's heart stopped beating, and the palm that was originally attacking Wujiang slowed down for a moment.
At this moment, Wujiang, who was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back, his body automatically exploded and turned into a ball of black mist.
"Chichi."
In the center of the one hundred and thirty-two great saints of the Nether Tribe, the black mist appeared again and condensed into the boundless body. The flesh was still dripping with blood and even slightly deformed. There were countless broken bones in the body.
Fortunately, his mental power was far stronger than Zhang Ruochen's and he protected the holy soul.
Otherwise, if Zhang Ruochen suffered twelve consecutive blows, even if his body was not destroyed, his holy soul would be destroyed.
"Okay, it's the Death Curse. I will control it to kill Zhang Ruochen."
Wujiang knew that his strength was indeed far behind Zhang Ruochen, so he gave up fighting him alone. His body was beaten to the point where he could not move, but his mental power was able to activate the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead and float it above his head.
In his mouth, he recited a spell.
The curse power of Wujiang and the one hundred and thirty-two Nether Clan great saints all converged on the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead.
"Zhang Ruochen, this Death Curse was originally intended to be used to kill Emperor Chi, but I didn't expect it to be used on you first. More than a hundred great saints from the Nether Tribe came together to bid you farewell. You died a glorious death!"
As Wujiang's voice sounded, the entire starry sky became dark, brewing with terrifying murderous intent.
Yan Wushen stepped back thousands of miles again, obviously extremely afraid of the Death Curse, and for the first time he began to worry about Zhang Ruochen. "With the blessing of the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead, the Death Curse can already threaten the life of the Great Sage in the Ten Thousand Death Realm.
Zhang Ruochen must be unstoppable. Is he going to die in Wujiang's hands?"
Although Yan Wushen regarded Zhang Ruochen as his only opponent in this generation and did not want him to die in the hands of other monks, he had no reason to save him at this time.
So, he stood aside and wanted to see if Zhang Ruochen had the ability to break the curse and kill him.
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It’s been a while since I wrote the Battle of Shoutian, so I’ll try to finish it in Chapter 5 or 6.
There are always readers saying, "It will end in two chapters" or something like that, but what I meant at that time was that the final battle will begin after two chapters.
Some readers are also asking about the development of the plot after the Battle of Huntian. In fact, what foreshadowing has been laid, and everyone should have some ideas. However, I have also conceived some things that are definitely beyond everyone's expectations. Next, I will slowly present them.