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Chapter 2710 The myth of the world

 Qinglu God King’s eyes were deep and profound, and he said: “Everyone should have discovered that Zhang Ruochen’s condensed holy will and Tao realm are extraordinary. Coupled with his status as the controller of time and space, once he steps into the realm of gods, if he wants to kill the gods, he will be afraid.

It's a piece of cake."

The Bloody War God snorted coldly: "How can it be difficult for you, the Green Deer God King, to kill a god?"

"no the same."

Qinglu God King waved his hand and said: "I am able to kill gods because I have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years and have strong cultivation support. And when Zhang Ruochen steps into the realm of gods, he can easily kill those who have not survived the Yuanhui catastrophe.

The gods, just like he could easily kill Shang Ziyuan and Chu Jian."

"It stands to reason that without sneak attacks and assassinations, even Que and Yan Wushen cannot easily kill these two people. Because they are not weak, and if they want to kill them, they will have to pay a huge price.

We might even die together."

"Zhang Ruochen is different. He can mobilize the power of time and space at the same time to suppress monks who are almost at the same level as him, and prevent the other party from having time to self-destruct the Holy Source. Even if the other party wants to escape, he cannot escape."

"In other words, as long as your cultivation is not as good as Zhang Ruochen, you will definitely die if you meet Zhang Ruochen. You can't escape!"

"Just imagine, if Zhang Ruochen reaches our level, wouldn't he kill us if he wants to? We won't even have a chance to escape, and we won't even have the means to check and balance him?"

The words of the Qinglu God King were a bit alarmist. All the gods present were human beings and knew his intentions, but they all listened to it.

Zhang Ruochen's performance today was so terrifying that even the gods were shocked.

A Yuanhui-level representative, in front of him, didn't even have the power to save his life. Doesn't it mean that one person can suppress the entire secular world?

Even dispatching a holy army may not threaten him.

Qinglu God King added: "Zhang Ruochen has just broken through to the Supreme Realm. His cultivation and combat power are not much higher than Que and Yin Yuanchen. However, why is he capable of surpassing the eight masters of the Holy Realm in Heaven? Why can he compete with three Yuanhui-level geniuses?

?”

"What does this mean?"

"This shows that the holy will and Tao domain he has cultivated have the characteristics of becoming stronger when encountering strong ones."

"At the same time, the controller of time and space is not afraid of siege. If he wants to escape, no one can keep him. If he wants to stay, he can use his own power to contain a group of monks of the same level."

"None of the holy monks of the time, Xumi, were as powerful as this. Don't you feel fear in your hearts?"

Qinglu God King looked at the faces of the gods, his eyes changed, and he sighed: "Do you think I am exaggerating? As a god, you are so arrogant that you will never treat a saint in the world.

The monks take it seriously. However, you should wake up and understand that Zhang Ruochen is still a holy monk now? He is only one step away from becoming a god."

Suddenly, Qinglu God King looked at the Ghost Lord and said: "Ghost Lord, do you believe that within a thousand years, Zhang Ruochen will have the strength to kill all the gods under you in the Earthly Evil Ghost City?"

The ghost master said gloomily: "It is not that the Disha Ghost City has no gods who have survived the Yuanhui catastrophe."

"Zhang Ruochen controls the sundial. A thousand years, is it really just a thousand years? To take a step back, Zhang Ruochen only needs to kill all the gods in Disha Ghost City who have not survived the Yuanhui catastrophe. Your Disha Ghost City can still be among the nine ghost cities.

Ranked third?" Qinglu God King smiled.

The ghost master's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he was really frightened by the words of the Qinglu God King.

The Bloody God of War stared at the Green Deer God King with his tiger eyes. How could he not see that this was a heart-rending strategy?

The Blood Queen said: "The God King is too alarmist! Let's not say when Ruochen will be able to step into the divine realm. Even if he steps into the divine realm, it is impossible to kill the gods indiscriminately."

"Who knows what will happen in the future? After all, visions of the river of life flowing backwards and the flooding of the temple have happened before." The Qinglu God King pointedly looked at the Lord Judgment, and said seriously: "Zhang Ruochen

His father is Qi Tian. Qi Tian was imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny, and Zhang Ruochen is his only heir."

In the world of gods, the atmosphere is extremely strange.

Everyone knows that the Qinglu God King is deceiving people and wants to kill people with a knife to prevent Zhang Ruochen from entering the divine realm.

"Boom!"

The blood dragon halberd in the hands of the Blood Jue God of War hit the ground hard, and the energy surged out like an overwhelming wave, saying: "No matter what you think in your hearts, before Zhang Ruochen steps into the realm of gods, who dares to touch him, I, the Blood Jue War God,

I swear here that I will kill him and massacre his clan."

The Blood God of War knew that it was impossible to suppress all the gods with his tough attitude, and he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Zhang Ruochen's excellence exceeded his expectations, and even the giants of the gods felt threatened.

What made him even more uneasy was the attitude of Lord Judgment.

Just now King Qinglu God mentioned the vision of Qitian and the Temple of Destiny, but Lord Judgment did not make any statement. This is a very dangerous signal.

In the past, Lord Judgment would not have believed that a mere monk in the holy realm could cause the vision of "the stream of life flowing back and flooding the temple". But now, that is not necessarily the case!

First, Zhang Ruochen indeed has unparalleled talent.

Second, Zhang Ruochen and the Temple of Destiny already have irreconcilable conflicts.

The Adjudication Division always pursues the purpose of killing people with the purpose of preferring to kill the wrong person rather than letting go.

The Green Deer God King had a slight smile on his face and gently twirled his beard.

The expressions of the ghost tribe are uncertain.

The six people in Tiannan Life and Death Ruins looked thoughtful, not knowing what they were thinking.

Emperor Luo Yan burst into laughter, breaking the dull atmosphere: "Zhang Ruochen is now a monk in the hell realm. It is heaven that should worry about him entering the divine realm. Why are you so nervous?"

"Besides, even if he steps into the divine realm, he is just a new god. Do you really think he can change the pattern of the divine realm? Not to mention anything else, there are many divine sons and goddesses in the Temple of Destiny over the past 100,000 years.

, can suppress Zhang Ruochen. Among the leaders of each era of the Ten Clans Temple, which one is Yi Yi?"

"Qinglu God King, as you have the energy to think about a holy monk, you might as well think about the war in the universe and starry sky where the ancient civilization factions are located. This is the pattern we should have!"

King Qinglu God said: "What the emperor said is true."



On the sea.

The sky above Zhang Ruochen's head was emitting colorful clouds, and his feet were filled with chaotic light and mist. His body seemed to be on fire, emitting a blinding brilliance.

The power of heaven and earth is constantly gathering in the past.

The power in him fluctuated and reached its peak.

"Yin Yang and the Five Elements, heaven and earth, time and space, I have only one peerless sword."

All the sword rules in Zhang Ruochen's body rushed out of the body. Each rule was in the shape of a sword. Although it did not transform into regular divine patterns, it was still the same.

The two qi of yin and yang, the power of the five elements, the mark of time, the rules of space, and the rules of truth are completely integrated with Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship. The ancient Shen Yuan sword in his hand seems to be as heavy as a star.

The bodies of Que, Yin Yuanchen, and Yan Wushen were squeezed by space, invaded by time, and locked by Zhang Ruochen's sword will.

They are all in different time and space, and Zhang Ruochen does not seem to be just one person, but has thousands of incarnations.

"The lion roars!"

"The Ancient Text of Virtual God."

"Reincarnation!"



The three of them each used their strongest magical powers and spells at the same time to deal with the swords coming from all time and space.

"Boom!"

The entire sea area exploded, and space collapsed violently.

The monks standing tens of thousands of miles away all have a strange feeling of being pulled by the force of space and approaching the center of the battlefield.

No matter the monks in heaven or hell, they did not believe that Zhang Ruochen could fight one against three. They mobilized their holy energy, gathered it in their eyes, and looked closely towards the center of the battlefield.

I don't know if time was delayed. After the sea calmed down, three figures flew out from Zhang Ruochen's Eternal Return Domain.

"Pfft!"

Yin Yuanchen's defenses were all broken through, and his body broke into seven pieces. The sea surface was dyed red with blood. On the way to fly upside down, the Buddha's light emanating from the Tongtian Pagoda helped him regroup his body.

Then, Yin Yuanchen turned into a ray of light and ran away quickly without looking back.

Although Que was also hit by the sword technique displayed by Zhang Ruochen, his body was transformed into a virtual form, and half of the attacks were resolved. He was thrown into the void, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell softly to the sea.

His body was completely exposed and could not appear in a state of nothingness. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Only Yan Wushen, although he was repulsed, used the Six Paths of Reincarnation to block Zhang Ruochen's shocking sword without being injured. He still maintained his ninety-six-foot-tall golden body, reflecting the thousands of miles of sea into gold.

Eternal Return returned to the realm and dispersed. Zhang Ruochen also had sword marks on his body. However, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and the mist came out of the dust. He looked at Que and Yan Wushen and said, "Do you want to continue?"

The Shadow Pill Sword in Que's hand turned into rules and flowed into his body.

He sighed: "No need! You are invincible in this world, and I am not your opponent. However, I will not give up just yet. After entering the realm of gods, I hope there will still be a chance to fight."

Que's figure is outstanding, his feet are stepping on the waves, and his back is quite lonely and lost.

He was supposed to be a legendary figure, shining in the world, but he became a foil for an era. Even the swordsmanship that he was most proud of was crushed and defeated. How could he not feel lonely in his heart?

Yan Wushen's eyes were bright. After being silent for a long time, his boiling fighting spirit gradually subsided. He put away his golden body, returned to normal size, and said with a smile: "Forget it, today is embarrassing enough, there is no need to continue fighting!

You want to be the master of the ten realms, just let me do it. Don’t forget the agreement between us. When the time comes, I will meet your Yin Yang and Five Elements Sacred Will again."

Yan Wushen felt quite unhappy, sighed, and left across the space.

Although Zhang Ruochen was strong, he was not so strong that Yan Wushen did not dare to fight. The reason why Yan Wushen chose to stop was because Zhang Ruochen's peerless sword just repelled the three of them, which caused Yan Wushen's invincible state of mind.

Quite an impact.

With such a state of mind, a battle with Zhang Ruochen will definitely lead to defeat.

Even so, it's better to be a favor and help Zhang Ruochen ascend to the position of Lord of the Ten Realms. Compared with personal victory or defeat, the affairs of the Dark Abyss are obviously more important.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp, staring at the monks in heaven and hell, and said loudly: "In the battle of the ten realms, I am invincible. Now, I am the lord of the ten realms, who else is dissatisfied? Who else wants to fight with me?

A battle?”

Wherever his gaze passed, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

"boom!"

After a long period of silence, the monks of the undead vampire clan emitted an earth-shattering roar like a tidal wave.

The three words "Zhang Ruochen" rang out in the shouts and could not be heard without stopping.

From today on, he is a contemporary myth and a legend.


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