Chapter 2144 I will not go to hell, who will go to hell
Seeing that Luo Xu had completed the investigation, the Bloodwing Prince couldn't help but urge in a deep voice, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, don't delay, exchange it immediately, and return her to the princess."
"as you wish."
Zhang Ruochen spoke calmly and walked forward step by step with Luo Yi.
Seeing this, Luo Xu did not hesitate and immediately followed him. The "Lights of Ten Thousand Houses" was suspended above his head, and he could launch an attack at any time.
The blood-winged prince's eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Yi, and he wanted to take action immediately and forcefully take Luo Yi and Zhang Ruochen's hands back.
Zhang Ruochen stopped ten feet away from the Bloodwing Prince. The ancient tea tree of the Holy Path was already within reach.
However, Zhang Ruochen could sense that the bright yellow sacred box in the hands of the Bloodwing Prince had a binding force on the Holy Ancient Tea Tree. It was not that the Holy Ancient Tea Tree could be taken away casually.
The two looked at each other and understood what the other was thinking.
Zhang Ruochen untied Luo Yi and gently pushed it out, while the Bloodwing Prince slowly closed the holy box.
For a time, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely solemn.
Finally, Luo Ji came to the Bloodwing Prince, and the restraint of the Holy Box on the ancient tea tree of the Holy Path completely disappeared.
"Uh-huh."
Zhang Ruochen and the Bloodwing Prince took action at the same time. One enveloped the ancient tea tree of the holy way with power, and the other wrapped Luo Yi with power.
A huge space vortex appeared, releasing an extremely powerful swallowing power and sucking in the Holy Ancient Tea Tree.
The next moment, the Holy Ancient Tea Tree appeared in the small world of the jungle. All its roots moved together and quickly took root in a piece of fertile land.
"Zhang Ruochen, no one dares to threaten our Rakshasa clan, you must die today."
At this moment, the blood-winged prince gave a cold shout and ordered the Rakshasa monks hiding nearby: "Do it!"
"Wow."
All the clouds covering Ziyun Mountain dissipated in an instant, and countless dark red air currents appeared, condensing on the sky, occupying most of the sky, and turned into a ferocious claw, striking straight at Zhang Ruochen.
The ferocious claws exuded an extremely ferocious aura, like a terrifying Great Saint-level ferocious beast, which no Saint King could compare to.
Zhang Ruochen remained calm and calm, and behind him, there was an astonishing fluctuation in power.
A vast ninth-grade formation appeared, condensing endless power and releasing an incomparably bright holy light, like the divine sun rising in the sky, making it impossible to open one's eyes.
"boom."
The holy light and the ferocious claws collided together, bursting out with an impact of unimaginable power.
Full of destructive power, madness spreads in all directions, annihilating everything in its path.
Even if the top nine-step holy king is attacked, it will be difficult to withstand it.
Affected by this impact, the peaks of the vast and continuous mountains of Ziyun Mountain collapsed, and a large amount of dust clashed like thick smoke, covering the sky and the sun, making the area dark.
The "Lights of Ten Thousand Houses" was suspended above Zhang Ruochen and Luo Xu, turning into a majestic giant picture, protecting the two of them from any impact.
On the other side, in addition to the Bloodwing Prince and Luo Yi, there were also a large number of strong men from the Rakshasa tribe who showed their figures.
There are a total of eighty-one strong men from the Rakshasa clan, all of whom are above the Nine-Step Saint King. They were the ones who formed a formation and launched that powerful attack just now.
Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all by this. With his current reputation, he did not believe that the Rakshasa clan would let the Bloodwing Prince come alone to exchange.
The eighty-one Nine-Step Saint Kings, including many of the most top-notch experts, were really a big move, and it was clear that they wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen.
Xiao Hei revealed his figure and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen, how about the virtual and real extermination array arranged by this emperor? It is very easy to deal with these Rakshasa tribe."
He thought that he was well prepared this time. Even if Zhang Ruochen was prepared, he would definitely suffer a big loss, but he never expected that such a situation would occur.
Through the collision just now, the Bloodwing Prince already knew that with Xiao Hei, the formation master, they would not be able to take advantage at all.
Fortunately, he has successfully rescued Luo Yi and completed the task assigned by the gods of the clan.
"Zhang Ruochen, the Holy Ancient Tea Tree will be placed with you temporarily. It won't be long before it falls into the hands of our Rakshasa clan again." The Bloodwing Prince said coldly.
Having said that, the Bloodwing Prince was ready to lead his people to retreat, and did not want to continue to tangle with Zhang Ruochen.
After all, this place is close to the Holy City of the Eastern Region. If some powerful people are attracted, the situation will be very unfavorable for them.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy."
Zhang Ruochen's brows glowed, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out from it and was caught in his hand.
A million sword rules were mobilized by Zhang Ruochen in an instant. Shen Yuan's ancient sword traced strange trajectories, activating the rules of heaven and earth and the holy energy of heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles, releasing an unparalleled mysterious sword intention.
Suddenly, a large space where the Bloodwing Prince was located was divided by the sword's will and isolated from the outside world, as if he was in another time and space.
This is the way to fuse space, and the sixteenth level of sword realm created is an extension of the realm of swords.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen take action, the eighty-one strong men of the Rakshasa clan immediately activated their battle formations and used massive amounts of evil power to condense into a dark red magic mountain and suppress it from the sky.
"Children of the Rakshasa clan, I am your opponent. I will let you see what the real ninth-level formation is." Xiao Hei yelled.
Motivated by Xiao Hei, the ninth-level formation started to move again, condensing dozens of dragon-shaped winds, each with a diameter of more than a hundred miles, possessing the terrifying power to crush everything.
Originally, Xiao Hei's ninth-grade formation had only thirty-six poles, but now it has doubled to seventy-two poles. The power of the formation has naturally become more powerful and has increased a lot.
Variety.
"boom."
Dozens of dragon-shaped winds were like the birth of a real dragon, unstoppable, and they all hit the dark red magic mountain.
A solemn look appeared in the eyes of the Bloodwing Prince. While protecting Luo Yi, he took out a dark red war spear and injected his powerful evil power into it.
Hundreds of thousands of supreme inscriptions emerged from the dark red war spear, releasing streaks of fierce supreme power.
"laugh."
The Bloodwing Prince vibrated the dark red war spear and thrust it out like lightning.
An unimaginable bloody edge burst out, indestructible, trying to pierce the world of swords created by Zhang Ruochen.
"Kill everyone in the world."
Zhang Ruochen's indifferent voice sounded.
In an instant, six silver sword lights appeared, attacking the Bloodwing Prince from six directions: up, down, east, south, west, and north at the same time, blocking all his escape routes.
The Bloodwing Prince's eyes condensed. At this moment, he truly felt the huge threat. He quickly turned from offense to defense, trying his best to resist the six sword rays.
"Boom."
The space with a radius of hundreds of miles was completely shattered, and countless sharp sword energy drowned the Bloodwing Prince.
"Roar."
The Bloodwing Prince let out a thunderous roar and released his power without reservation.
After expending a lot of effort, the Bloodwing Prince finally broke free from the broken space. He was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed.
"How can Zhang Ruochen be so strong?"
The Bloodwing Prince's heart sank.
Of course he knew that Zhang Ruochen defeated Yan Wushen in Luoshui not long ago, but he never expected that Zhang Ruochen would be so strong.
After all, he is also one of the top strong men under the great sage of the Rakshasa tribe. He is not much weaker than Ming Yao and Ming Buddha, but he can't even withstand Zhang Ruochen's blow. This undoubtedly makes him extremely frustrated.
feel.
Under the protection of the Bloodwing Prince, Luo Yi was not harmed, but his eyes were filled with shock at this moment.
She saw the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen with her own eyes, and she can be sure that at that time, Zhang Ruochen was definitely not as powerful as he is now, and his increased strength was by no means a tiny bit.
"The Great Perfection of Sword Dao is indeed not simple." Luo Yi thought to himself.
Being able to cultivate one of the seventy-two supreme holy paths to the state of Dzogchen in the Holy King Realm, few people have been able to do it throughout the ages.
Without any hesitation, the Bloodwing Prince immediately led Luo Yi into the battle formation composed of eighty-one strong men from the Rakshasa tribe.
"Uh-huh."
The battle formation rotated, turning into a dark red brilliance that went away very quickly.
Zhang Ruochen did not pursue them. The Rakshasa clan was fully prepared and it was almost impossible to keep them behind, so there was no need to waste their efforts.
"I have just comprehended the sixth level of the Ten of Swords, and it is not very perfect. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the Bloodwing Prince to escape." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.
It is naturally not an easy task to create the unprecedented sixteenth level of swordsmanship by oneself. It cannot be achieved overnight. More insights are needed to perfectly combine the way of space and the way of swords.
This time, the Bloodwing Prince was used to test the sword, and Zhang Ruochen was quite satisfied with the overall effect.
After all, it is very rare for an extremely powerful person like the Bloodwing Grand Prince to be able to severely injure him with one sword.
"let's go."
Without staying too long, Zhang Ruochen used spatial movement, took Luo Xu and Xiao Hei with him, and rushed towards the Holy City of the Eastern Region.
Not long after the three people left, multiple figures appeared on the edge of Ziyun Mountain.
Looking at the shattered mountains everywhere, the few people who appeared all had their eyes widened with horror.
"Zhang Ruochen is too strong. He severely injured the Bloodwing Prince with one sword. Who else can be his opponent?"
"It seems that Zhang Ruochen is truly invincible under the Great Sage and has completely replaced Yan Wushen. As long as he is in the Eastern Holy City, we'd better keep a low profile and never provoke him."
"The invincible strength and unscrupulous behavior are really terrifying."
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What happened in Yunwu Mountain spread quickly, shocking everyone and making them increasingly fearful of Zhang Ruochen.
For a time, all the foreign monks entrenched in the Holy City of the Eastern Territory became low-key. The lurkers in the hell world even disappeared, for fear of being targeted by Zhang Ruochen.
However, Zhang Ruochen, the person involved, seemed very calm, as if nothing had happened and he went straight back to the Holy Court.
Turning his hand, Zhang Ruochen took out an Exquisite Space Ball and handed it to Luo Xu, saying: "I have transplanted the ancient tea tree of the Holy Dao into it. Please trouble Master Luo and send it to the hands of the talented woman with the Holy Book."
Luo Xu quickly reached out and took the Exquisite Space Ball, his eyes full of complex colors, feeling both joy and sadness.
The ancient tea tree of Shengdao was lost and recovered, but Chu Siyuan could never be revived.
"Okay, I'll leave immediately."
Quickly calming down his emotions, Luo Xu said.
Recapturing the ancient tea tree of the Holy Way is a huge matter for Confucianism and Taoism as a whole. How to arrange it requires careful discussion.
After watching Luo Xu leave, Zhang Ruochen came to the temple at the end of the pilgrimage ladder again, because Lei Jing was still waiting for him here.
Speaking of which, the temple is an excellent place for cultivation. The rules of heaven and earth are very active, and the holy energy is extremely rich.
For people like Lei Jing who have just reached the holy realm, practicing in the temple for a period of time can bring great benefits.
"Has the matter with Master Luo been dealt with?" Lei Jing asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Well, there is nothing to do now. Master and apprentice, we can have a few drinks."
While talking, Zhang Ruochen directly took out many jars of fine wines that had been gathering dust for many years from the small world of the jungle.
The Holy King Xuan Kong is a good drinker and has collected a lot of fine wine in the small jungle world. Now he can use it to honor Lei Jing.
While drinking, Zhang Ruochen chatted with Lei Jing about his recent experiences.
Although it hasn't been too long since he returned to the Kunlun Realm, a lot of things have happened, pushing him to the forefront time and time again.
Although Lei Jing had heard these things before, he was still shocked when he heard Zhang Ruochen say it himself, and he couldn't help but feel very sorry for Zhang Ruochen.
It's a pity that he is too weak. He can cultivate to the holy realm in this life, but he may have reached the end, but he can't help Zhang Ruochen.
After several jars of fine wine, Lei Jing became a little tipsy and sighed: "Time flies so fast. There are still four days left and it's the memorial day for those members of the royal family who died in Qianshui County. You and Yanchen... ugh."
Lei Jing couldn't say much about Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, he just felt very sorry.
Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel moved. It was because of him that the Immortal Vampires attacked Huang Yanchen's relatives. Except for Huang Yanchen's parents, almost everyone else died, which also made him feel very guilty.
Later, even Huang Yanchen's parents were killed by the strong men of the ghost clan. All Zhang Ruochen could do was let A Le take action and kill the ghost king.
Zhang Ruochen originally thought that Huang Yanchen was dead, so he let go of everything in the past one by one.
But he didn't expect that his trip to Xianji Mountain in the Northern Territory would actually allow him to meet Huang Yanchen again. But at this time, Huang Yanchen had transformed into a candidate goddess for the Temple of Destiny.
Zhang Ruochen was full of questions about what happened, but he didn't know who to turn to for answers.
"Master, I vaguely remember that you seemed to have mentioned her last time. Can you tell me more about it in detail?" Zhang Ruochen asked seriously.
The last time Lei Jing mentioned Huang Yanchen, both master and apprentice were very drunk. Zhang Ruochen also recalled some fragmentary things after he sobered up.
Lei Jing said: "Actually, it's nothing. Before Huang Yanchen disappeared, she had returned to Qianshui County, Yunwu County, and Xiyuan. She seemed to be reminiscing and nostalgic. I met her once and saw that
When she cried silently, she whispered that she was going to the hell gate to change her fate. What else could she say... Once I entered the hell gate, from now on, the two lives would be cut off from everything in this life and forget the joys and sorrows of the world. If I don't go to hell, who will?
Go to hell. They were all incomprehensible words. After that, I never saw her again."
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Hearing these words, Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply, and his calm heart had ripples that could not be calmed down. He whispered to himself: "Is there a ghost gate above Bai Changxing?"