Although the Destiny Realm is built on the leaves of the World Tree, the area is quite vast. At this moment, the city where Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen are dueling is relatively deserted, with only a few monks living there.
They had already been alarmed by the aftermath of the battle and fled far away.
"It's terrifying. It's such a powerful force. The rules of heaven and earth in the entire city have been stirred up."
"Who are you? How dare you fight in the God's Domain? Are you not afraid of being taken away by the law enforcers of the Temple of Destiny?"
"He is definitely a powerful man at the level of a great sage. We should retreat further to avoid being killed by the aftermath of the battle."
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The Temple of Destiny prohibits monks from fighting privately. Even if they have personal grudges, they must go to the Fighting City.
The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen soon alerted a group of law enforcers who passed by. They were wearing battle armor, riding bone beasts, holding holy swords, and exuding the light of death.
The leader of the law enforcement team is named Yan Xiao. Although he has a human body, his skin is wrapped in stone skin, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm.
The law enforcers behind him are all in the realm of holy kings.
A law enforcer with a ghostly air said in surprise: "What a strong fighting power, and there seems to be fluctuations of supreme power coming out."
They were far away from the center of the battle fluctuations and couldn't see clearly who was fighting. They could only see blood-red and golden light, sometimes shooting thousands of miles away, sometimes pitch black.
The energy formed in the aftermath of the battle was like a strong wind and huge waves, sweeping across the world.
Yan Xiao's body was as straight as a spear, and he snorted coldly: "The two people fighting are known as Yuanhui-level geniuses. They have the combat power to kill thousands of dead slaves in the First Realm with their cultivation in the Hundred Flails Realm. How can they not be strong?"
"What, it's them?"
All the law enforcers were in an uproar.
In this era, besides Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, who else can be called a Yuanhui-level genius?
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
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The sound of breaking wind continued to sound, and one team after another of law enforcers arrived, led by the Great Sage of the Hundred Flail Realm.
In a moment, there were seven law enforcers from the Great Sage of the Hundred Flail Realm gathered here. The total number of law enforcers totaled seven to eight hundred.
Every leader of the law enforcement team arrived and asked Yan Xiao why he didn't capture the monks who were fighting privately. However, when they learned that the two people fighting were Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, they all became silent and calm.
Shocked.
An immortal vampire law enforcer said in surprise: "If I remember correctly, today should be the engagement day between Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luo Ji. Many big shots went to Fulu Shrine. Why did he start fighting with Yan Wushen?
"
"Yan Wushen and His Highness Prajna are also getting engaged today."
"These two people are really fighting madmen. They dare to ignore the laws of the temple. Is the Destiny God Realm a place where they can fight at will?"
A leader of the law enforcement team standing on top of the black python said in a deep voice. She was wearing a black robe and had a thin face. She added: "Catch them. Those who break the rules, regardless of their status, will be severely punished."
Yan Xiao smiled sarcastically: "Catch Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen? Just us? Any one of them can kill us all."
The law enforcer leader of the Undead Vampire Clan looked to the horizon and said: "Master Zhen is here, and Master Qixin is here."
Two rotating black air tornadoes flew out of the clouds, landed on the ground, and condensed into two sharp and frightening figures.
Master Zhen is wearing bone armor, and his body is a dark ghost mist, with fireflies like fireflies flying and dancing in the ghost mist.
Master Qi Xin has a body of seven feet, a head like an ox, and a spear in his hand.
The two of them are the Earth Disarmament Lords of the Judgment Department. They are subordinate to the Divine Realm Law Enforcement Judgment. Their cultivation levels have reached the peak of the Thousand Questions Realm, and they are among the top ten strongest among the Earth Disarmament Lords.
The leader of the team, a female law enforcer with a skinny face wearing a black robe, jumped off the black python's head, bowed and saluted the two disarmament leaders, and said: "The private fighters are Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, do you want to capture them?
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Master Zhen waved his hand and said: "Qi Xin and I have received the order from Master Judgment. This area is already on the edge of the exclusive territory of Fulu Shrine. It is not convenient for the Judgment Department to intervene. As long as the battle between the two of them is ensured, it will not be affected.
Just go to a wider city area."
"What?"
The black-robed female law enforcer leader showed a surprised look and said: "The Judgment Department manages the order of the entire Destiny God's Domain, which naturally includes the Fulu Shrine."
The three divisions and the twelve palaces are independent forces in the Temple of Destiny.
The Judgment Division has a transcendent status. Even if the disciples of the Twelve Temples violate temple regulations, they must accept sanctions unconditionally.
"Are you questioning the Lord Advocate?"
Master Qi Xin's lantern-sized eyes stared at her, and the burst of holy power shocked her whole body.
"Don't dare, don't dare." The leader of the black-robed female law enforcer said repeatedly.
Under the leadership of Master Qi Xin and Master Zhen, nearly a thousand law enforcers formed a barrier formation, covering an area of thousands of miles in radius, preventing the aftermath of the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen from spreading outward.
News of the decisive battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen quickly spread throughout the Destiny Domain, causing an uproar.
"What, didn't they get engaged at Fulu Shrine today? Why did they start a decisive battle?"
"It is said that this battle will not only determine victory or defeat, but also life and death, and determine the identity of the strongest person in this era."
"This battle is so interesting. I'm going to watch the battle. Maybe I can witness the fall of a Yuanhui-level genius. I feel excited just thinking about it!"
Because of the Battle of Shoutian, many young monks from the ten tribes gathered in the Destiny God Realm. They rushed to tell each other, and then rushed to the place where the battle broke out in groups.
In the marriage proposal procession of the Xue Jue family, Xue Qi and Xue Chen turned pale with fright when they heard the news.
After Zhang Ruochen left, he actually ran to have a decisive battle with Yan Wushen.
Why?
Even if there is a decisive battle, why choose today?
Xue Chen said: "I have sent a message to the fourteenth aunt and father, and I believe they have rushed over. What exactly does Zhang Ruochen think? In his opinion, fighting to the death is more important than marrying Princess Luo Yi?"
"I hope the two of them are not in a real life-and-death battle. On a day like today, whoever dies will cause an uproar." Xuewei sighed.
The news reached Fulu Shrine.
Luo Shengtian, who was already depressed, smashed a wine jar to the ground with a bang. The evil energy surged out of his body, and he condensed into a battle armor, shouting: "You Zhang Ruochen, it's your engagement day.
Run to have a life-and-death battle with Yan Wushen. What do you mean? Leave my sister here? The princess of the Tianluo Kingdom is so ignored?"
"Where is the holy army of the Tianluo Kingdom? Let's go with this prince to capture Zhang Ruochen."
A holy army composed of holy kings and great saints gathered around Luo Shengtian. Each of them had a breath like a dragon or a roc, and their fighting spirit was astonishing. They were the most powerful guards of the Tianluo Kingdom. In normal times,
They are all guarded in the palace.
Luo Ji, wearing a crimson shirt, chased after him. With a worried look on his face, he said, "I'll go with you."
Luo Shengtian shook his head and said: "Don't worry, my dear sister, I'll leave this matter to my brother. Today is your big day of engagement. Don't go anywhere. Just wait until I capture Zhang Ruochen in front of you."
Luo Yi's eyes were full of anxiety and he said: "No, you can't stop Zhang Ruochen, I have to go."
"Wow——"
Tianyin's divine shadow appeared, stopped in front of Luo Yi, and said: "Yier, where are you usually witty and calm? On the day of engagement, you'd better not go anywhere."
Luo Ji said: "Mother, this battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen will definitely lead to life and death. How can I not go?"
Tianyin said: "The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen will break out sooner or later. Zhang Ruochen chose to fight today, maybe it's not for you?"
"For the imperial sister?" Luo Shengtian was quite puzzled.
Tianyin said: "Zhang Ruochen obviously does not have absolute confidence in this battle. If he died in the hands of Yan Wushen after marrying your sister, wouldn't it have wasted your sister's life?"
"Can't we stop them two?" Luo Shengtian said.
Tianyin said: "The battle has broken out, and no one can stop it. Even if it is stopped, they will still fight again. Back then, Xue Jue and Huang Tian lacked their determination to decide life and death in a battle, so they stayed behind
A regret that will last a lifetime."
The God of War, Xue Jue, wants to revitalize the Xue Jue family, so he is destined not to sacrifice his own life.
There are also fetters in the wild world, and life and death cannot be completely disregarded.
Tianyin said: "Both the Blood Jue God of War and the Wuqing Sect should have a supportive attitude. Only when you reach their level can you understand the significance of this battle."
Not far away, in another courtyard of Fulu Shrine.
When Prajna heard the news about the decisive battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, his whole body was sluggish. His emotions were mixed for a while, and his mood was hard to calm down for a long time. He stood under the wall, staring at the faint aura fluctuations in the horizon, and his beautiful eyes became crystal clear.
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Fenghou sat on a golden holy carriage, pulled by three holy beasts, and two teams of deadly holy guards followed closely around the carriage, rushing towards Fulu Shrine to attend tonight's engagement banquet.
"Whoa!"
A messenger light talisman flew over and rushed into the golden holy chariot.
Feng Hou grabbed the light talisman and looked at it with a surprised expression: "This... this is so interesting! Haha."
In the corner of the holy car, a dark shadow appeared and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, what happened, why are you so happy?"
Feng Hou laughed and said: "The life-and-death battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen is ahead of schedule. One person will die tonight. No matter who dies, it is a happy thing."
Shadow said: "This is indeed a happy event! If Yan Wushen dies, Prajna will lose the support of the Yama clan. Her Highness the Goddess will have fewer obstacles to get rid of her. If Zhang Ruochen dies, Her Highness the Goddess will be among the immortal blood monks.
His status in China will definitely rise a lot."
"How could we miss such a wonderful battle?" Fenghou's red lips turned up and her smile was as bright as a flower.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, the golden chariot shook violently.
The three holy beasts pulling the cart roared in terror.
Feng Hou showed an unhappy look and shouted: "Three beasts, why are you so upset?"
It became silent outside.
Feng Hou practices the way of destiny and is very sensitive to danger. When she sensed something was wrong, her pretty face changed and she whispered: "Uncle Yan."
The dark shadow in the corner, like a piece of black paper, suddenly stood up and turned into an upright old man with white beard and bright eyes, not looking senile at all.
Yin Zeyan is a supreme sage from the Huangtian tribe.
Although the Wind Queen has not yet been officially crowned, she already has the status of a goddess, so she naturally needs the protection of a top powerhouse under the divine realm.
"Boom."
The bloody evil energy gushing out of Yin Zeyan's body was like the blade of a sword, shattering the golden holy chariot into pieces.
Outside the car, there is a strange world, with long and thin rivers flowing, stretching to the infinitely distant horizon. The three sacred beasts pulling the cart have long since rotted, and their flesh and blood have turned into thick water.
"The world of gods."
Yin Zeyan's face changed with shock, and he shouted: "Your Highness, please run away quickly."
Yin Zeyan immediately activated the forbidden technique, the great sage's blood in his body burned, and his body erupted with eyes that were more blazing than the stars, and activated a king's holy weapon sword to strike at a corner of the divine world.
The power of this attack is no less powerful than that of a demigod.
Unfortunately, it failed to break the world of gods. Instead, it was hit by a big golden hand. The immortal body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
In front of the gods, even the supreme saint is like an ant, without any power to resist.
Fenghou's face was as pale as paper. She knew she couldn't escape. She stared at the big golden hand and raised her voice: "Who wants to kill me? The gods have taken action and broken the unspoken rules of the hell world. You will definitely bring disaster to yourself.
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"Wujiang Pavilion has never paid attention to the rules of the hell world." A deep voice sounded.
The big golden hand fell, as if the whole heaven and earth were pressing down on Fenghou's head, and the unparalleled divine power could squeeze the Holy Soul of the Great Sage into pieces.
At this moment, the word "ming" in the palm of Fenghou's hand suddenly burst out with brilliant divine light, and twelve rays of divine clouds shot out, condensing into twelve majestic divine figures.
The attack burst out from the golden hand was blocked by the shadow of the Twelve Gods.
At this moment, the true bodies of the twelve gods all started to react.
Lord Fulu, who was sitting in the Temple of Destiny, was thousands of miles away and let out a divine roar. The sound of the divine roar crossed time and space and rushed towards the divine world that trapped Feng Hou.
The entire Destiny Domain was filled with earth-shattering thunder, causing countless monks under the Great Sage to kneel down and tremble.
The Empress of Thousand Bones stood in the dark and boundless void space, with a long river formed by time marks flowing under her feet. She pressed her palms in the air to form time and space walls, which collided with the sound of the divine roar.
"Bang bang."
The wall of time and space continued to crumble, and the sound of the roar of the gods gradually diminished, and finally was completely resolved.
The Queen of Thousand Bones looked towards the direction of the divine world and said: "The true form of God Fulu has moved. Within one breath, we must kill Feng Li and seize the decree of destiny."
In the divine world that trapped Fenghou, a looming figure condensed out, stood in the air, looked down, and said in a long voice: "It's just a shadow of the Twelve Gods. It can't save your life."
Fenghou took a look at the figure and found that it was a middle-aged man with an outstanding figure, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhang Ruochen. However, the temperament of the middle-aged man was like the abyss of the sea, and he could not see the bottom.
; Another example is the high mountains and ridges, which one can only look up at.
This was the last sight Fenghou saw.
The next moment, the shadows of the Twelve Gods were put into a bottle by the middle-aged man.
And her body was shattered into particles, and her bones, holy soul, and holy source were all annihilated, losing any possibility of resurrection.
Even though she was beautiful and talented, under the palm of the gods, she disappeared in an instant, as if she had never been in this world.