The stone statue is a hundred feet high, solemn and sacred.
I don’t know whose hand it was, but it was carved so lifelike that it vividly displayed the boundless momentum and majesty of the Lord of the Dark Temple.
The stone statue opened its mouth, and the divine voice sounded like thunder: "Zhang Ruochen, you actually came here?"
The divine power pressed down on him, but Zhang Ruochen remained calm. His body was as straight as a long sword, and he said: "I am half the master of the Dark Temple, why can't I come here? The master of the Boundless Temple is fine in the Beize Great Wall. Can he come back alive?
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A deep hum sounded!
There is a divine power that penetrates time and space and breaks apart the heaven and earth. It surges from the endless and distant star field and merges with the stone statue.
Inside the stone statue, dense regular divine patterns and thick dark divine power burst out, turning into a black cloud.
The black cloud quickly surged toward Zhang Ruochen, resembling an evil spirit, and it slashed out with the God-Destroying Blade.
The space inside the temple is vast, and evil spirits cover the sky like dark clouds.
The regular divine patterns fused into the body of evil spirits are far superior to the regular divine patterns of great gods. They are infinite divine patterns, and each one contains the power to kill gods.
Zhang Ruochen stepped back continuously, stopped not far from the palace door, stepped on his feet and took a lunge. Chaos brilliance erupted from his body, and he punched out.
Fudo Meiou Fist!
At the moment of punching, sixty-eight humanoid shadows appeared around Zhang Ruochen, with different postures and different punches, representing the sixty-eight types of punching intentions of the seventeenth level of Fudo Mingou Fist.
The sixty-eight types of fists are unified into one, overlapping with the true body.
"boom!"
The fist collided with the God-Destroying Blade struck by the evil spirit.
Dark brilliance and chaotic brilliance clashed with each other, dividing the temple, tearing apart the space, and a powerful and inexplicable concussive force spread out of the temple.
All the monks outside the temple were shaken away like wormwood and dead trees.
Bright lines of light appeared on Zhang Ruochen's arm, which was a demi-god-level supreme holy weapon. He blocked Wu Bian's blow and said with a cheerful smile: "Palace Master, today is different from the past. If you want to cross a distant star field to kill me, it will be forever."
It’s impossible!”
"Swish!"
Six divine swords appeared behind Zhang Ruochen, leaving streaks of flowing sword marks.
On the sword body, the light is getting hotter and hotter, as if it is melting the entire temple.
Zhang Ruochen dived forward.
Six Divine Swords follow up.
Zhang Ruochen made sword seals with both hands, and the six divine swords formed a sword formation. The sword tips pointed at one point, and smashed the dark evil spirit with a "bang" sound.
In the midst of lightning and thunder, Zhang Ruochen arrived in front of the stone statue, merged his right index finger and middle finger, and stabbed straight out. Then, the six divine swords pierced the chest of the boundless stone statue, breaking open countless divine lines.
"Snapped!"
A crack appeared on the chest of the stone statue.
But, at this moment, a deep and thick dark power burst out from the stone statue.
The vision in front of Zhang Ruochen turned completely black, and even the divine light emitted by the six divine swords could not tear through the darkness. At the same time, a strong pulling force came from the darkness, dragging Zhang Ruochen into the abyss.
Zhang Ruochen did not panic and activated the dark secret.
"Boom!"
A thunder sounded in the sky above the temple.
Standing outside the temple, Chixuan Ghost Lord was horrified to find that the dark power and dark rules of the entire Great Heart Ape Ancestral Realm had condensed into substantial dark energy and were rushing towards the temple.
A tall and majestic black figure stood above the temple, looking up at the sky.
Suddenly, the dark rules in the starry sky also gathered in a steady stream. The stars lost their luster, and the sky and the earth were swallowed by darkness.
That tall black figure looked exactly like Zhang Ruochen.
"The Lord God... is the Lord God of Darkness!"
After the fluctuations in divine power calmed down, Chixuan Ghost Lord rushed into the temple immediately. Seeing the rubble on the ground, he was so shocked that he could not speak.
It turns out that the palace master is manifesting his magical power!
But looking at this situation, the palace master was actually defeated and couldn't even save his own statue.
"Wu Bian is really powerful. Far away on the Great Wall of Beize, his divine power can affect the ancestral world of the Great Heart Ape. I understand, it's the regular divine patterns. It was Wu Bian who left part of his regular divine patterns in the stone statue."
"Let me just say, Boundless is not immortal, it's just a stone statue. How could it be so powerful?"
Zhang Ruochen put all the countless regular divine patterns and dark divine power in the gravel into his palm, condensed it into a dark light group, and then used the divine flame to refine it.
Chixuan Ghost Master completely regained his composure, and then, with a look of admiration in his eyes, he exclaimed: "Ruochen Realm Lord is actually the Lord of Darkness, it's incredible! The Lord of Darkness among the great gods has been rare in ancient times, and today is an eye-opener."
Immediately afterwards, he cautiously said, "Since the Realm Master is married to the Master of Wuyue Hall, the past grudges can actually be wiped out. There is no need to offend the Hall Master again."
"My words are not to favor the Dark Temple, but are entirely for the sake of the Realm Master. After all, who doesn't want to have one less powerful enemy and one more powerful support?"
Zhang Ruochen had already refined the boundless divine patterns and dark divine power. He was too lazy to explain anything to Chi Xuan Ghost Lord and said, "Just do what you should do!"
After Chi Xuan Ghost Lord left, Zhang Ruochen's heart flashed with light, and he released tens of thousands of spiritual clones, rushing to all directions, and intensively analyzed the formation inscriptions inside and outside the temple.
After a while, Chixuan Ghost Lord returned, his face not very good, and said: "I have dealt with them severely, but among the true gods, only Lord Chixuan intends to surrender."
This result was what Zhang Ruochen expected.
After all, those who can become true gods must not be weak in spirit and will.
In fact, neither Chixuan Ghost Lord nor Yuantian Lord are truly surrendering at the moment. They just have different minds and beliefs and are seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
They each have their own plans in mind and their own way of preservation.
Chixuan Ghost Lord said: "But Chixuan Ghost Lord has conditions."
"What conditions?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Chixuan Ghost King said: "He said that if he surrenders to you, the Red Soul Kingdom will be destroyed by the Death Temple, and all the tribesmen and descendants will become dead souls or prisoners. If the World Venerable can preserve the Red Soul Kingdom,
He was willing to submit and would be loyal from then on."
"Loyalty!" Zhang Ruochen smiled.
Lord Red Soul knelt on one knee outside the temple and said solemnly: "This is no lie! The reason why this god surrenders to the Realm Lord is not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death. In fact, there are two reasons."
"First, if this god dies, the Red Soul Kingdom will lose the protection of its gods and will be divided among the major kingdoms of the dead. The clansmen and their descendants will still be unable to escape the fate of becoming dead souls and prisoners!"
"Secondly, I am really impressed by the talent of the World Master. I firmly believe that the World Master will achieve extraordinary things in the future. To follow the World Master is to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. It is to pursue a more magnificent future. Who doesn't want to follow the future master?"
Lord Yuantian, who was standing aside, said to himself, "I usually see Lord Red Soul as majestic and arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be so flattering. He is no match for you!"
Lord Yuantian thought in his heart, had he surrendered too quickly, and would his status in Zhang Ruochen's heart be surpassed by Lord Chihun?
Zhang Ruochen's voice came from the temple: "Very good! You have such an idea. You are empathetic, responsible, and responsible. You are also far-sighted and see things thoroughly. You are a talent."
"The Lord of this Realm has summoned Xue Mu, the former master of the Palace of Eternal Life, and ordered him to immediately rush out the dead tribe and bring the whole country of the Red Soul Divine Kingdom. At the same time, there is also the Yuan Tian Divine Kingdom!"
Lord Yuantian looked flattered and quickly bowed to salute and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Jie. In fact, I have already sent a message to my beloved daughter Yuanshu, asking her to bring the Kingdom of Yuantian to the Star Territory of the Royal City of Hundred Clans. Lord Yuantian
Although this country is only a small divine kingdom, it still has countless talents and resources, which will surely contribute to the power of the world master."
Zhang Ruochen said: "I am actually very dissatisfied with the ideas and extreme practices of the various clans in the hell world. There are indeed irreconcilable conflicts between the dead and the living. However, I have the heart to accept all rivers. As long as you follow the
If you behave according to the rules, there will naturally be a place for the dead to survive in this world."
Lord Yuantian and Lord Chihun both looked moved.
Zhang Ruochen's words seemed plain and natural, but they also revealed a terrifying ambition, as if he wanted to destroy the entire dead race.