Feng Yinying looked at the scars on his chest, the coldness in his eyes became stronger, and said: "I have long heard that your ancient Shen Yuan sword is made of the same material as the Blood-Drip Sword. It is indeed a peerless piece.
Divine weapon. However, this magical weapon may have to change hands today."
Feng Yinying didn't think Zhang Ruochen had the strength to defeat her, but with the power of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and the Buddha Emperor's relic, he could at least fight her, so she put aside her contempt.
"Chichi."
The location of the wound exuded a cold aura, and it was healing slowly.
At the same time, the holy energy in Feng Yinying's body surged rapidly, and the power that erupted from his body became stronger and stronger, saying: "If you don't run away, I can kill you within twenty moves."
"Then let's see who escapes first today?"
Zhang Ruochen mobilized his holy energy and penetrated the Buddha Emperor's relic. A golden figure of the Buddha Emperor appeared, stretched out a big palm like a five-fingered mountain, and pressed it towards Feng Yinying.
Feng Yinying's long hair and clothes were windless, and he automatically took out a small black tower, held it in the palm of his hand, and shouted: "Even if you have the ancient artifact of the Great Sage, you can't sweep everything. The Yin Tower opens, and the six ghosts
out."
Six ghost kings flew out of the Yin Kong Pagoda and stood in the six directions of her body. The ghost bodies became larger and larger, each one reaching a height of a hundred feet, supporting the golden Buddha's handprint.
The small black tower in Feng Yinying's hand was extremely sharp, much like a spear, and he wanted to stab Zhang Ruochen.
Purple inscriptions appeared on the surface of the small tower, and all seventy-two tower doors opened, releasing dense ghostly energy.
"The Yin Kong Pagoda ranked second in the "Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact Manual"."
Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged, he once again mobilized the sword intention of Jian Qi, turned into a stream of light, and violently collided with the flying Yin Kong Tower.
The sword tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and the tip of Yin Kong Tower each surged with powerful force, causing the saints of the two ancient tribes to fly backwards like leaves.
Zhang Ruochen also retreated violently. Every time he stepped on the ground, a large area of the ground would collapse.
Guoguo and Demon Ape rushed forward, each exerted a force and pressed on Zhang Ruochen's back, which helped him neutralize the impact of the Yin Kong Tower.
Feng Yinying held the Yin Kong Tower and let out a gloomy laugh: "This is the true power of the True Saint!"
"What a powerful thief, Lord Chen, let Princess Bai Li deal with her!"
Guo Guo's teeth were chattering, and he was a little afraid that Feng Yinying would come and kill him.
Although the force of the blow just now collided and fell into a disadvantage, Zhang Ruochen was able to resist it with the help of his innate five-element chaotic body and was not injured at all.
Five-colored lights flickered on Zhang Ruochen's body. Suddenly, the churning blood in his body calmed down, and the pain in his arms disappeared. He said: "Princess Bai Li's mission is to prevent the two monks from the ancient tribe from escaping.
As for the eldest princess of the ancient ghost-raising clan, just leave it to me, and you go immediately to kill the monks from the two ancient clans."
"good."
A demonic black cloud surged out of the demon ape's body and jumped up from the ground. The next moment, it reached the top of the heads of the two saints of the ancient tribe.
Feng Yinying knew very well the strength of the demon ape. Once it entered the saints, it would probably cause heavy casualties. Therefore, he broke out of the Yin Kong Tower, flew out, and hit the demon ape's head.
"Your opponent is me."
Zhang Ruochen swung his sword and slashed, blocking Kongta.
"If you dare to fight with me, I will destroy you today."
Feng Yinying's body was filled with aura of violence. He formed his hands into claw shapes and pressed them towards Zhang Ruochen's position. On his palms, the rules of the Holy Path rushed out one after another, like two giant nets, making the entire space seem to solidify.
In an abandoned manor in the distance, Qing Mo showed a surprised look and said: "The rules of the holy way are actually revealed. Isn't it too scary for a true saint?"
Princess Bai Li stood behind Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo and said: "If you want to break through from the Tongtian realm to the true saint, you must cultivate the rules of the holy way in the body from illusion to reality. At that point, the human body,
It’s just a small world, and the power it unleashes is beyond the imagination of a monk under the True Saint.”
Qing Mo was a little worried and said: "Isn't the Young Master very dangerous?"
Princess Bai Li smiled and said: "Feng Yinying is a small world, but the sect master is a big world. If he mobilizes the power of the universe, he can kill Feng Yinying with just one blow. However, he is obviously
I don’t want to use that power, but I am accumulating my own experience in fighting the True Saint.”
Zhang Ruochen looked at the true rules of the holy way coming from Feng Yinying's hands, curled his lips slightly, and also made two palms.
What surged out from his palm was the Divine Fire of Purification.
"Chichi."
The rules of the true holy way were melted by the fire, and the power exerted by the two people reached a stalemate, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
Behind Feng Yinying, there were roars and screams.
Demon Ape and Guoguo rushed into the monks of the two ancient tribes. With their power, it was like entering and exiting an uninhabited land. Each monk was beaten into bloody mud, and each ghost was beaten to death.
Feng Yinying was restrained by Zhang Ruochen and was so angry that he gritted his teeth and issued an order: "The monks from the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-expelling clan listened to the order and immediately left the Mingjing Villa and rushed to the Douzhan Palace to report to the Douzhan King.
Zhang Ruochen is in the Central Imperial City, let him come and arrest him."
The monks from the ancient clan that drove away corpses and the ancient clan that raised ghosts began to break out of the encirclement and rushed out of the Mirror Villa.
Among them, an elder from the Holy Realm was the fastest. He burst out with such rapidity that even the demon ape couldn't catch up and rushed straight into the darkness.
Seeing the elder fleeing, a ferocious smile appeared on Feng Yinying's face: "Zhang Ruochen, aren't you still running away? When the Fighting King arrives, even Ling Feiyu won't be able to protect you..."
"ah……"
Suddenly, in the darkness, the screams of the Holy Realm elder were heard.
Princess Bai Li walked out of the darkness, picked up the body of the Holy Realm elder, and threw it on the ground with a bang. Then, she pointed her fingers in several other directions.
Those monks who wanted to escape all exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist.
When Feng Yinying saw this scene, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and he was extremely angry and said: "There are actually strong people."
Princess Bai Li's body was exuding a gleaming white light, and she said softly: "Sect Master, do you need my help?"
Before Zhang Ruochen could speak, Feng Yinying took a step backwards and quickly fled into the distance. Obviously, the appearance of Princess Bai Li made her aware of the danger. She lost her previous majestic aura and had to escape.
"return."
Zhang Ruochen grabbed his hands into the void and used space distortion to pull back Feng Yinying, who had fled a hundred feet away.
"Space Force."
Feng Yinying found that her body was getting closer and closer to Zhang Ruochen, her face changed, and she quickly withdrew the Yin Kong Tower and tried her best to mobilize the holy energy in her body and inject it into it.
On the body of the tower, the inscriptions are intertwined, and the cold and destructive power of thousands of lines spurts outward.
Zhang Ruochen's fighting spirit was also very strong. He grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword with both hands and closed his eyes. The time domain and space domain appeared at the same time.
"Zijian!"
"Ugly sword!"
"Yinjian!"
His body was divided into three, as if he transformed into three Zhang Ruochen and rushed out, while simultaneously performing a time sword technique.
"Wow."
The three swords were slashed from different angles, and they all struck Feng Yinying's body, causing Feng Yinying to fly away, leaving sword wounds on his neck, back, and legs.
The sword wound on the neck cut off half of her neck.
The sword wound on her back almost penetrated her body.
The sword wound on her leg severed one of her left legs.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen was also hit by a force escaping from the Yin Kong Tower and suffered some minor injuries, but they were far less serious than Feng Yinying's injuries.
Feng Yinying's whole body was trembling, knowing that he had underestimated Zhang Ruochen's strength. The power of space and time was so weird that it was difficult for people to guard against it.
"The six ghosts are back."
Feng Yinying summoned the six ghost kings and drove them towards Zhang Ruochen.
At the same time, she flew in the opposite direction, and now she just wanted to escape immediately.
Each of the six ghost kings roared loudly, their ghost bodies overlapped each other, and their bodies emitted bright golden light. A power comparable to the ghost kings of the Three Tribulations burst out from their bodies.
However, the same Three Tribulation Ghost Kings have extremely different strengths.
Some ghost kings of three tribulations are as powerful as true saints, while some ghost kings of three tribulations can kill the holy ones. The difference in strength is more than ten times.
The golden ghost king composed of six ghost kings, the aura that bursts out is almost the same as that of Feng Yinying, which is equivalent to the strength of the true saint in the early stage, and is far from being comparable to the blood moon ghost king.
Zhang Ruochen held the Buddha Emperor's relic with both hands, stimulating the original power in the relic. A trace of the power of the great saint burst out, condensing into a Buddha shadow and a golden dragon, and violently collided with the golden ghost king.
The relics can restrain the Yin soldiers and ghosts, not to mention the original power of the Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon. The real Ghost King of Three Tribulations may be able to resist it, but the combination of the six ghost kings cannot stop it.
"Boom."
The golden ghost king's body was torn apart and turned into six soul shadows again.
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand, and a piece of pure annihilation fire flew out, burning the six soul shadows to annihilation.
All six ghost kings were destroyed.
Feng Yinying did not escape, but was intercepted by Princess Bai Li. She was slapped by Princess Bai Li and was sent flying backwards, just in time to bump into the oncoming Zhang Ruochen.
"Shen Yuan."
Shen Yuan's ancient sword appeared between Zhang Ruochen's hands, spinning rapidly, making a harsh sword cry, flying out, and with a chirping sound, it penetrated Feng Yinying's body.
Her body flew towards Princess Bai Li again.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
Princess Bai Li made a hand seal, causing Feng Yinying to fall to the ground, his body became shattered, and even his holy soul was crushed.
Feng Yinying reached the realm of true saint and could have become the next leader of the Gui Yang Ancient Clan. Unfortunately, he failed to escape in the end and died here.
Princess Bai Li walked to Feng Yinying's body, picked up the Yin Kong Tower, and showed a beautiful smile: "It is indeed a powerful sacred weapon."
"Boom."
Suddenly, the earth shook violently, and a low roar came from deep underground.
A cold corpse energy rushed out from the bottomless pit with a diameter of ten feet, turning into a whirlpool and sweeping through the entire Mirror Villa.
Zhang Ruochen looked towards the direction of the bottomless pit with a vigilant expression: "The winner should be between the Destiny Corpse Emperor and the Blood Moon Ghost King. However, the corpse energy pouring out from the ground doesn't look like it belongs to the Destiny Corpse Emperor.