Prince Mo Tian struck Huang Tian Huang's body with his palm, unleashing a powerful push force that directly sent her hundreds of miles away.
Princess Huang Tian has just stepped into the first-line ranks of strong men, and is weaker than Prince Qingtian. If she fights with Zhang Ruochen, she can only sustain a few moves at most, and she will probably be beaten to death.
It was for this reason that Prince Motian sent her away.
Zhang Ruochen immediately placed the daylight arrow on the bowstring and pulled the Qingtian Bow into a huge arc.
Just when the bow bones are bent, the force fluctuations produced also make deafening sounds of wind and thunder.
"Wow——"
The daytime arrow turned into a white rainbow, flew out, spanned a distance of a hundred miles, and struck Huang Tian Huang's daughter.
Princess Huang Tian blocked the sword horizontally, and the sword blade collided with the daylight arrow.
The powerful power contained in the arrow knocked Princess Huang Tian away, crashed through two mountain peaks, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Princess Huang Tian crawled out from the rocks and suffered severe internal injuries. Her arms were like porcelain, with many blood streaks on them.
"puff."
Princess Huang Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, half-knelt on the ground, and used a long knife to support her body so as not to fall down.
A group of half-saints from the Huangtian tribe immediately rushed over and guarded her in the center to avoid being attacked by Zhang Ruochen again.
If so, if Zhang Ruochen shoots another arrow, Princess Huang Tian may not be able to block it.
Prince Motian activated the two thousand inscriptions in the Emperor Slayer Demon Sword, triggering a powerful force of destruction with thousands of lines, dragging out a sword light hundreds of meters long, slashing towards Zhang Ruochen, preventing Zhang Ruochen from rising.
Second attack.
Zhang Ruochen did not have a head-on collision with Prince Motian. His body swayed, disappeared from the spot, crossed the space, and came behind Prince Motian.
Prince Motian glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye, and naturally noticed Zhang Ruochen's aura. However, at this moment, he was slashing forward with a sword and could not hold back the Emperor's Demon Sword.
So, he gave a soft drink and poured holy energy into the breast mirror on his chest.
Immediately, the breast-protecting mirror emitted a blood-red brilliance, and pieces of hard armor stretched out from the edge of the mirror, forming an airtight blood armor that enveloped the whole body of the Demonic Prince.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen struck Prince Mo Tian on the back with his sword. Suddenly, ten holy shadows appeared on the blood armor, blocking Shen Yuan's ancient sword for a moment.
In just such a moment, the defensive power contained in the ten holy shadows dissolved more than half of the power on the sword.
By the time Shen Yuan's ancient sword hit the armor, its power had been greatly reduced.
Prince Motian resisted the sword, and uncontrollably threw his body forward, hitting the ancient altar and shattering a boulder weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms.
Zhang Ruochen walked towards the ancient altar and said, "Another Ten Saint Blood Armor, which is quite interesting."
"boom!"
Prince Mo Tian shook the surrounding boulders away and walked out again. His face was quite pale and his mental state had dropped a lot.
After withstanding the sword blow just now, Prince Motian was even more seriously injured. At the same time, he also realized the gap between himself and Zhang Ruochen.
Although Zhang Ruochen's strength is on par with him.
However, Zhang Ruochen's attainments in swordsmanship were far superior to his. His swordsmanship was more sophisticated and unpredictable, making him unable to guard against him.
In fact, Prince Motian's speed, swordsmanship, and practical combat experience are all at the top level in the same realm, even surpassing many lower realm saints.
Only in front of Zhang Ruochen did he appear useless, like a target, and could only be beaten passively.
"When we encounter such a powerful opponent like you, we can only use the power of the Ten Saint Blood Armor!"
Prince Motian grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and slowly raised the Emperor Killing Demon Sword above his head.
Immediately, the Ten Saints Blood Armor on his body emitted a dazzling blood light, causing the sky and earth for hundreds of miles to turn blood red.
The thick blood energy surged under his feet, dissipating the sea of clouds surrounding Longding Mountain, and instead condensed into a vast ocean of blood energy.
Prince Motian stood in the center of the tattered altar, blessed by the blood armor of the Ten Saints, as if he had transformed into a peerless demon god.
"The power of the Ten Saints."
Ten holy shadows appeared, standing in the ten directions of the Demonic Prince.
Immediately afterwards, Prince Motian slashed with his sword, dragging out a long sword energy.
With Prince Motian's current physical strength, he is completely able to withstand the power of the Ten Saints.
However, his cultivation did not reach the holy realm after all, and he did not really reveal the "power of the ten saints", but only the "power of the false ten saints".
At this moment, the sword he struck was roughly equivalent to the combined blow of two or three lower realm saints.
"Papa." Wherever the sword energy flew, the space was as fragile as paper and instantly shattered.
All the monks who were watching were stunned.
"You can even use the power of the Ten Saints. Aren't you afraid that the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse?"
"Run away! These two people are too fierce. Most of the creatures from the Holy Realm will be beaten to the ground when they come. We can't stay here any longer. The big floor is about to be broken into pieces by them."
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Most of the creatures are rushing out into the distance, away from Zhang Ruochen and Prince Mo Tian, for fear of being affected.
Facing Prince Motian's strongest blow, Zhang Ruochen remained calm and did not dodge or dodge. He shouted loudly: "Collapse."
Seeing that the powerful sword energy was about to fall on Zhang Ruochen.
In front of the sword energy, dense cracks appeared in the space, which was about to collapse inward, and finally, it completely shattered and opened.
The powerful sword energy collided with the collapsed space, causing a roar.
Immediately, the space crack became larger, extending downwards, and with a bang, it penetrated Longding Mountain, which is more than 7,000 meters high.
"What is this going to do? Destroy the world?"
The space collapsed on a large scale and with great force. Prince Jingtian and Suihan, who were dueling at the foot of the mountain, immediately stopped fighting and fled into the distance.
Gai Tianjiao used an iron chain as thick as a bowl and passed it through the nostrils of King Biuan. She stood on the back of this ancient giant, holding the iron chain in her hand, and shouted: "If you don't run away quickly, this place will be destroyed soon."
King Biyan was very angry. As a great evil from ancient times, he was actually trampled under him by a human being as if he were a mount. It could be said that he was completely humiliated.
At this moment, it had no other choice. It had to take four hooves and rush into the distance as fast as possible. It had to escape from this area as soon as possible.
"More quickly, the space cracks are spreading towards this side."
Gai Tianjiao slapped King Biyan on the head with his palm. The force of this palm was so great that he almost knocked King Bigan to his death.
"Boom."
Longding Mountain was torn into dozens of pieces by space cracks, turned into huge mountains, fell into the space vortex, and soon disappeared without a trace on the horizon.
It was an ancient sacred mountain with a history of millions of years. It was quite famous in the Qinglong Dynasty. It was more than 7,000 meters high and occupied an area of dozens of miles. However, in an instant, the huge mountain completely collapsed.
In the Kunlun world, the space structure is quite stable, and it is difficult to see such a large-scale space collapse. Even if the great sage standing at the top of the pyramid wants to break such a large space, it is impossible.
This scene was quite shocking and left an indelible impression on everyone's minds.
Prince Motian fled three hundred miles away from Longding Mountain. He stood in an emerald green mountain forest, looking at the broken space in the distance, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"He shattered the space with just one palm and destroyed my strongest blow. In the world of Qinglong Ruins, Zhang Ruochen is simply synonymous with invincibility. Who can defeat him?" Prince Motian secretly thought.
At this moment, Prince Mo Tian felt a strong crisis, and his muscles all over his body contracted violently, like a conditioned reflex, and he threw himself to the left.
Even though his reaction speed was extremely fast, it was still a step too late.
"puff!"
The arrow hit Prince Motian on the left shoulder, throwing him away and hitting the ground, flattening a large coniferous pine forest and forming a large crater with a diameter of tens of meters.
Zhang Ruochen flew down, took back the day arrow, stood in mid-air, and looked towards the big hole in the forest.
The pit was empty, and there was no sign of the Demonic Prince.
"As expected of a person who is about to become a saint in his body, he can indeed withstand a beating."
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly and followed the scent of Prince Mo Tian left in the air and chased after him.
After a while, Zhang Ruochen caught up with Prince Motian, locked him with day arrows, and said, "Even if you are wearing the blood armor of the Ten Saints, how many arrows can you withstand?"
"Damn it, I'm already close to becoming a saint in my physical body, so fast. How come he caught up with me so quickly?"
Prince Motian spread out two pairs of dark red flesh wings and flew at the fastest speed.
"Bang."
The daylight arrow dragged a tail of tens of meters long and penetrated the two wings on the left side of Prince Mo Tian. A large amount of blood gushes out and fills the sky.
Prince Motian could not control his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
Upon reaching the ground, Prince Mo Tian roared loudly, turned into a blood-red giant, and ran quickly between the mountains.
He can cross the river by taking one step.
He jumped and was able to cross the mountain.
"Zhang Ruochen, why do you have to be so ruthless? Keep a line in your life, and you will meet again in the mountains and rivers."
Prince Motian shouted while coughing up blood.
Just now, he was shot with seven or eight arrows by Zhang Ruochen. Even though he was wearing the blood armor of the Ten Saints, some of them couldn't bear it. The impact of the daylight arrows was too strong, causing him to suffer more injuries.
If he continues, he will definitely die.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said with a smile: "You actually talked to me about being a human being? Today, I will let you live. See you again in the future. Are you going to suck my blood? The human race and the undead vampire race are absolute enemies. There is nothing.
The conditions can be negotiated."?
"Boom."
The arrow flew out again during the day and hit Prince Mo Tian on the back of his head.
Suddenly, a blood-red light gate and a cross shield appeared in the sky. They flew out from the light gate and collided with the day arrow, deflecting the day arrow and sinking into the ground.
"Boom."
Where the cross shield collided with the day arrow, the entire mountain forest was bulldozed and turned into a wilderness.
Zhang Ruochen stopped flying, let out a light sigh, raised his head and looked at the light door above.
Prince Motian stopped and did not continue to run. He looked at the sky and laughed loudly: "Qi Sheng, you came too late. Your imperial sister Princess Yanxin has already died under Zhang Ruochen's sword."