Snow Stone Ancient City was originally an abandoned city among ancient ruins.
After countless years of baptism, it gave birth to a spiritual wisdom, and then condensed a true soul. Under the guidance of a stone clan god, it embarked on the path of cultivation.
Call it a fortress.
The gods of the Stone Clan have high hopes for him, hoping that he can cultivate to the divine realm and transform the Snow Stone Ancient City into a divine city to support the Stone Clan's greatest temple.
He lived up to their expectations, showed outstanding qualifications, and became one of the leading figures of this era.
After reaching the Great Sage Realm, he was granted the title of Emperor.
Who would have thought that Emperor Lei would break his sword and sink into the sand on the battlefield of Huntian?
In the ancient city of Snow and Stone, there are beads of holy light that are like fluorescent fires, and they are densely packed Heavenly Slaves sitting on the ground. The weakest ones are all Half-Saints, and their number reaches the point of innumerable.
The city walls are covered with bloody patterns.
It was the power erupted from the blood pattern that formed the formation's light film, blocking Zhang Ruochen's Dual King Sacred Artifact War Sword.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"
After a series of piercing sword sounds, spider web-like cracks appeared on the sword body of the Dual King's sacred weapon level sword.
Bang!
The war sword exploded into pieces.
Dozens of sword fragments flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the rules of space to form a true space with a diameter of thousands of feet. All the sword fragments flying towards him twisted their paths, avoiding his body and flying past him.
"What a strong defensive formation." Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.
In the ancient snow-stone city, densely packed stone swords suddenly rose up, with the sword tips pointing upwards and the hilts pointing downwards.
"not good!"
Luo Yi frowned deeply, holding the Yin Shen Lotus, he quickly flew towards the Snow Stone Ancient City.
"Why so many stone swords?"
Even though he was thousands of miles away, the Sword Prison Emperor felt the danger and instinctively wanted to escape.
However, thinking about the hundreds of great saints from the Immortal Vampire Clan who are still in Zhang Ruochen's gourd, no matter how many stone swords they have, they can stop them.
What's there to be afraid of?
The Sword Prison Emperor stayed where he was, glaring at the Holy King Tiannu, and said: "Lowly thing, is this your trap?"
The Holy King Tiannu was so frightened by the great sage's aura that erupted from the Sword Prison King that he trembled and lay prone in the void, saying in a trembling voice: "I don't dare, I absolutely don't dare..."
"I'm sorry you don't dare either."
The Sword Prison Emperor stared at the blood vessels on Saint King Tiannu's neck. If he wasn't worried about Zhang Ruochen's reproach, he would have opened his mouth to suck out his blood.
In his opinion, no matter how strong Tiannu is, he is just food.
…
Zhang Ruochen was quite decisive and released the Holy Aspect of Time and the Holy Aspect of Space at the same time, extracting a drop of dark space-time matter from each of the two Sacred Aspects.
Two drops of dark space-time matter rotated around each other, releasing black filaments of light that were twisted together.
It is very dangerous to release two drops of dark space-time matter at once. Zhang Ruochen has never tried it before, but at this moment, he has no choice but to do so.
"Boom."
As soon as they collided with the blood-colored formation light film, the two drops of dark space-time matter burst open and turned into a huge black cloud, enveloping the entire ancient city.
Looking from a distance, it seems to be swallowed up by darkness.
The chaotic time and space forces spread in all directions, forcing Luo Yi who wanted to get closer to stop, and had to immediately use defensive power to resist.
With a radius of five hundred miles, it has become a restricted area that even the great saints dare not approach.
Only Zhang Ruochen, because of his profound knowledge of time and space, avoided the strongest impact of dark space-time matter and rushed towards the location of the Snow Stone Ancient City again.
This is the moment.
Go in with all your strength and charge in.
The bloody formation light curtain was created by the joint efforts of tens of thousands of holy monks. Even if two drops of dark space-time matter erupted at the same time, they could not break through it.
The ancient city of Snow Rock trembled violently, and all the slaves were shocked.
The sky became extremely dark and nothing could be seen.
What's even more frightening is that the formation light curtain was actually corroded by the dark power and became much dimmer.
Densely packed stone swords are suspended in mid-air, but you don’t know where to slash?
All Tiannu's eyes were looking towards the high platform in the center of Stone City.
Qi Die, one of the Five Thousand Questioning Realm Heavenly Slaves, stood on a high platform. She was a white-haired old woman, with her back as if there was a sacred mountain pressing on her, and her body was bent so much that it was touching the ground.
Qidie's eyes were blood red. He raised his head and said hoarsely: "Here he comes, kill him."
"Bang!"
Just now, at the location where two drops of dark space-time matter were hit, a fierce sword light penetrated the formation's light film and headed straight towards the stone city below.
It's Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen's body was wrapped in thirty-six space swords and flew downwards.
Hundreds of thousands of stone swords suspended in mid-air turned into a rain of swords and flew out.
"The true domain of space."
"Space distortion."
"Space solidifies."
…
Zhang Ruochen used the power of space to the extreme to resist and avoid the flying stone sword.
At the same time, thirty-six space swords flew wildly, making a dense sound of collision of gold and stone, and smashed all the stone swords that came close to him into stone powder.
All the way from the sky to the ground.
"boom!"
Zhang Ruochen fell into the city, causing the hundred-mile-long ancient city to sink several feet. The energy bursting out from under his feet shook the dozens of closest Holy Realm Heavenly Slaves to the point where their bones and blood were separated, turning them into blood mist and skeletons.
.
More than 300 Holy Realm Heavenly Slaves were thrown out and suffered heavy injuries, unable to get up from the ground.
Divine flames surged out from under Zhang Ruochen's feet, and the momentum soared into the sky. He slapped his palm upwards, sending a stream of swords consisting of thousands of stone swords scattered and flying.
"stop!"
Qidie stood on the high platform and made a low and long sound from his mouth.
In mid-air, hundreds of thousands of stone swords stopped attacking, floating above Zhang Ruochen like stars in the sky.
Zhang Ruochen is fearless. As a controller of time and space, the thing he fears most is siege. This scene does not scare him.
His eyes fell on Qi Die, he was slightly surprised and said: "I didn't expect that he turned out to be a Heavenly Slave of the Thousand Questions Realm."
"Zhang Ruochen, I come from the Demon God Realm, my name is Qi Die. I have been practicing in the Great Sage Realm for nine thousand years," Qi Die said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "After nine thousand years of cultivation, I have only reached the early stage of the Thousand Questions Realm. My qualifications are very average, and I will never reach the divine realm in my lifetime. No, it is on the edge of being a demigod, and you can't even touch it."
"I don't want to have a quarrel with you, because you have fallen into the trap of certain death. Now, I just want you to die more clearly and know whose hands you are dying in." Qidie's voice was soft and feeble, looking like an old man.
appearance.
Zhang Ruochen said without comment, "Really?"
"It seems that you don't believe it."
Qidie laughed, which was very strange, and the sound sounded like a ghost crying.
"Bring them up," she said.
Immediately, thirteen Heavenly Slaves, including Jiannan Realm Master, were escorted up by an elite Heavenly Slaves composed of Nine-Step Saint Kings, and suppressed them all until they knelt under the high platform.
Qi Die said: "You use them to help you spy on the news, but you don't know that with their little cultivation, how can they escape my eyes? Do you really think that there are no capable people among the heavenly slaves?"
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the thirteen heavenly slaves in Jiannan Realm.
It was discovered that there were countless more scars on their bodies. Two of them had their flesh cut off with a knife, leaving only flesh and blood on their heads, while their bodies turned into white bones.
Obviously, he had been tortured.
"This is the fate of surrendering to hell!"
Qidie waved his arm, and thirteen streaks of blood mist flew out from his palm, falling on the thirteen Sword South Realm Heavenly Slaves.
Suddenly, all thirteen heavenly slaves let out shrill screams, and the bones in their bodies gradually melted, unable to support their bodies, and they collapsed limply.
The blood mist shot out by Qidie has the power to corrode bones.
When the blood mist invades the body, the creature with stronger vitality will be tortured for a longer time, and the pain of bone erosion will continue until his death.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were extremely cold.
He was about to take action, but as soon as he moved his steps, dense blood streaks appeared under his feet, like thousands of tentacles pulling at his feet.
There are a total of 30,000 blood patterns, controlled by 30,000 holy monks.
There are semi-saints, saints and holy kings.
"Wow."
Zhang Ruochen's feet were lifted up a little more.
The number of activated blood patterns increased to 100,000, controlled by 100,000 holy monks.
The Great Sage's cultivation and combat prowess are indeed far superior to those of other Holy Realm monks.
However, too many ants can kill an elephant.
What's more, monks in the holy realm are much more powerful than ants, scorpions, wasps, centipedes... let alone 100,000, only 10,000, with sufficient preparation, can also kill the great saint.
The trap laid by Qi Die in Snow Stone Ancient City involved far more than 100,000 Holy Realm monks, but one million.
"Don't move around. The more you move, the more blood streaks you will cause." Qidie showed his yellow-brown teeth and smiled.
Zhang Ruochen saw that Qidi was the center of all this arrangement and said, "Did you break through the spiritual power seal?"
"You can actually see this, which means you're not that stupid."
Qidie released the holy form of mental power, and hundreds of blood rivers appeared behind him, converging into a bloody butterfly that was dozens of feet long.
The body of a butterfly is in the shape of a unicorn.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to see through Jiannan Realm Tiannu is doing something for me, you can't do it without strong mental power. If you want to set up blood pattern formations and blood pattern traps, you can't do it without strong mental power as a backing."
It can't be arranged. It's not difficult to guess that you broke through the mental seal. I'm just curious, how did you do it?"
"My mental power has reached the sixty-sixth level, but it has been hidden all the time and only shows the strength of the sixtyth level. Your gods in the hell world are too stupid to notice this at all. Therefore, they arranged it on me.
I can easily break through the seal of spiritual power." A contemptuous smile appeared in Qidie's eyes.
Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply and said: "The menial work of sealing the Heavenly Slaves should be done by some demigods and pseudo-gods. Most of their mental powers are below level 70, so it is really possible for them to be deceived by you.
"
In the void, the Sword Prison Emperor lifted up the Holy King Heavenly Slave and said angrily: "Damn you, how dare you join those Heavenly slaves to deceive me. Believe it or not, I will suck your blood right now.
?Wait until the Battle of Huntian is over, and then lead the army of undead vampires to drain the blood of all living creatures in Jiannan Realm."
"This matter should have nothing to do with him. It was Qi Die who had tampered with his memory. Sword Prison Emperor, don't waste time on him. Together with this princess, break the blood pattern formation first and rescue Zhang Ruochen."
Luo Ni threw out the seven-cornered palace and released dozens of Rakshasa girls in the realm of the great sage.
They quickly formed a formation, stood with Luo Yi as the center, released their spiritual power, and penetrated the Yin Shen Lotus.
"Wow——"
Luo Yi's hand pushed gently.
The Yin Shenlian flew out, like spreading beans to form an army, flying out an endless legion of death, and at the same time launched a fierce attack on the blood-striped formation light film.
Luo Ji has full confidence in Zhang Ruochen. It is impossible for a group of slaves under the great sage to defeat him.
However, Qi Die is a huge variable. His mental power is too strong and can pose a fatal threat to Zhang Ruochen.
Only by breaking through this layer of defensive light film can Zhang Ruochen advance and retreat calmly without being trapped and dead inside.
"This Rakshasa princess is so amazing."
The Sword Prison Emperor looked at the sky full of holy corpses, put away his contempt in his heart, picked up his sword, and joined the attacking camp.
"Bang bang."
Dense roaring sounds came from all directions in Xueshi Ancient City.
Qi Die raised his head and glanced, his face changed slightly, and said: "Take action and kill Zhang Ruochen as quickly as possible."
In the ancient city, there was a lot of blood on the ground.
Millions of blood streaks, like densely packed poisonous snakes, spread rapidly toward Zhang Ruochen in the center.
"You are about to die and you don't even know it yet."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and slapped the gourd with his palm.
The purple-gold gourd flew up, and the great saints of the immortal vampire race flew out from it, all erupting with frightening holy power, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, rushing in all directions.
There are more than six hundred great saints.
Among them are Da Sen Luo Huang, Yue Ting Hai, Great Sage Yixuan, Gu Chenzi, etc., who are powerful in the Great Perfection of Baiyong Realm.
In Snow Stone Ancient City, except for Qi Die, they are all monks under the Great Sage.
If the great sages of the undead vampire clan had not broken into the blood pattern light film, they would have been able to fight with their arrangement in the stone city.
However, Qi Die's cleverness was mistaken for him, and he wanted to trap and kill Zhang Ruochen, but unexpectedly, he brought the army of the Great Sage of the Immortal Vampire Clan into the city.
"It's great that there are so many Holy Realm Heavenly Slaves."
"It's all points, kill! Kill! Kill!"
"You are too naive to want to block this saint with just a few blood lines."
…
An army composed of more than 600 great saints would be a terrifying fighting force anywhere.
The Tiannu in Xueshi Ancient City were killed by them to the point where they were completely defeated.
This was a massacre and harvest. Qi Die and the Tiannus had indeed arranged various means, but what they faced was not a great sage, but an army composed of great sages.
Qidie's teeth trembled, his eyes revealed a fierce light, and a harsh sound wave came out of his mouth.
Where the sound wave spread, the great saints of the undead vampire race immediately held their heads in pain, fell from the air, rolled on the ground, and suffered heavy damage to their mental power and holy soul.
"Wow——"
Suddenly, a space barrier formed around the position where Qidie was standing, blocking all the radiating sound waves.
The sound waves surged back in the opposite direction, impacting Qidie himself.
"Space Force."
Qidie noticed this and immediately stopped the sound wave and mental power attacks, and his body escaped into the holy form of mental power, becoming one with it.
The Holy Spirit of the Blood Butterfly let out a long roar: "Zhang Ruochen, I want you to die without a burial place."
Zhang Ruochen had broken away from the blood streaks and appeared under the high platform not far from Qidie. He looked at the thirteen Sword South Realm Heavenly Slaves who had melted all their bones. Not only did their bones turn into pus, but even their flesh and blood were corroded.
They were all screaming and experiencing unbearable pain.
The Jiannan Realm's Realm Master said tremblingly: "Zhang...Zhang Ruochen, don't...don't forget...forget...your promise to us..."
"Although what you did is not very good, you finally let me find them. If the Undead Vampire Clan takes over the top ten clans, you will definitely have a share of the credit. You can go with peace of mind. I will stop you from dealing with the Jiannan Realm.
Got it!"
Hearing this, the thirteen slaves who were originally in great pain had a smile on their lips.
"Chi Chi!"
Zhang Ruochen waved his arm and fired out the Divine Fire of Purification, burning the thirteen of them into ashes.
Save, there is no way to save him.
Rather than continue to suffer pain and torture, it is better to give them a break.
As for the idea of preserving their holy souls, Zhang Ruochen has never thought about it. Because the gods in the hell world want him to make swords.
If a knife is too soft and blunt and cannot even kill Tiannu, why should it be the knife of the gods?
If he wants to obtain more resources, wants to become stronger quickly, and wants to follow the path of a first-grade holy will, at this stage, he must make this sword.
Zhang Ruochen raised his face and looked at the blood-red butterfly in the air, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Whoosh!"
With his ten wings spread out, he took off, his left arm formed a palm print, and the shadows of ten swastika green dragons appeared, a deafening roar of dragons erupted, and he struck them with a palm.