The Nine Spirits Great Sage continued: "When going to the ancestral spirit world, you cannot bring any special war treasures with power above the level of the Holy King. For example, the Holy Match."
"In other words, you cannot directly borrow the power of outsiders."
"Of course, treasures that have been refined into the body, or ancient artifacts of great saints and ancient artifacts of gods can be brought into the battlefield. Apart from this, there is only one exception."
"who?"
Zhang Ruochen and Wu Hao asked almost at the same time.
"Angel of God."
Immediately, the Nine Spirits Great Sage said again: "In the seven realms of Shatuo, a divine envoy will be selected from the saints in each realm. The divine envoy can hold a weapon blessed by the gods, but this one
War weapons can only be used once."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Since this divine weapon of the divine envoy can only be used once, when should it be used?"
The Nine Spirits Great Sage explained: "Although the Ancestral Spirit Realm has now entered the doomsday battlefield stage, and the Saint King-level experts from both sides have withdrawn, but if there is a Rakshasa Clan Saint King hiding in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, then
It will be a huge disaster for the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo."
"This divine weapon of the Divine Envoy is used to deal with such uncertain factors."
"Secondly, if Jiezi is too arbitrary and makes extremely wrong decisions, the divine envoy can use the divine weapons to kill him..."
When he said this, the Nine Spirits Great Sage stared at Wu Hao deeply.
Wu Hao's expression remained unchanged, but a look of fear did flash across his eyes.
The Nine Spirits Great Sage said: "The existence of the divine weapons is currently only known to the seven realms and divine envoys. Don't tell other saints yet. Only in this way can you win by surprise in case of uncertain factors."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the holy sword in his hand and noticed that the inside of the sword body contained an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation, and said: "Is that the divine weapon?"
"That's right." The Nine Spirits Great Sage nodded.
Zhang Ruochen carefully put the holy sword into the space ring and kept it properly.
"The merit war of saints, the merit war of saint kings, the merit war of great saints, and the merit war of gods are all going on at the same time. Therefore, after entering the ancestral spirit world, you can only rely on yourself for everything. Don't expect anyone to help you. You guys
The responsibility on our shoulders is quite heavy. For the sake of the life and death of Guanghan Realm, we must unite as one and strive to kill more Rakshasa and obtain more merit points."
The Nine Spirits Great Sage was extremely serious, and at the same time, his tone was also quite heavy.
"Please rest assured, Great Sage, and please rest assured, Moon Goddess. Brother Zhang and I are here, and we will fight to the death to gain more merit points."
Wu Hao patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder with one of his palms, and let out a hearty laugh.
Later, the Nine Spirits Great Sage told them that the time for the Merit War to start would be about ten days later.
After Zhang Ruochen and Wu Hao retreated, the three giants in Guanghan Realm fell silent.
After a while, Emperor Nirvana was the first to speak, saying: "Fortunately, the Kunlun Realm has entered the Heavenly Court, otherwise, the Guanghan Realm will definitely be at the bottom and become the next victim."
The Nine Spirits Great Sage said: "The gods in Heaven allowed the Kunlun Realm to enter the Heavenly Palace, probably because they intend to make the Kunlun Realm the next battlefield. After all, the Kunlun Realm hides many incredible treasures, and even the gods will be tempted."
Wu Zu's voice rang out, saying: "Don't underestimate the Kunlun Realm. One hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm ranked fifth on the Merit List of Ten Thousand Realms, and almost became the number one overlord of the Western universe. Even after experience
After a hundred thousand years of trough, we still cannot be underestimated. If they have any hidden methods and their merit value exceeds ours, then it will be a disaster for Guanghan World."
The Emperor of Nirvana and the Nine Spirits Great Sage both nodded cautiously and said: "No matter how you say it, in this battle of merit, we have no escape route. We must fight to the bitter end. Even if we lose our lives, we must win."
After the Halloween meeting, all the great saints in the Guanghan Realm returned to the major holy areas with a large amount of the Six Saints Ascending Heaven Wine and the Holy Transformation Pill.
They must cultivate more saints within ten days.
Every more saint brings more hope of victory.
All the saints and saint kings who came to participate in the Halloween Conference stayed in the Tongyou Sanctuary where the Moon God Mountain is located, waiting for the arrival of the Merit War.
After flying down the Moon God Mountain, Wu Hao took Zhang Ruochen and rushed towards the resting place of the saints.
On the way, Wu Hao asked: "Brother Zhang should be the saint brought back by the Moon Goddess, right?"
"I did come to the heavenly realm with the Moon God." Zhang Ruochen said.
Wu Hao said: "Brother Zhang is only at the early stage of Tongtian Realm, and he can compete with Ji Kongpo. Is your physique a perfect physique, or a supreme perfect physique?"
Zhang Ruochen stopped and stared at him.
Wu Hao showed a smile and said: "I'm sorry, Wu is presumptuous! This is Brother Zhang's privacy, you shouldn't ask casually. Let's go, come to Tongyou Holy Land, it is my territory, no matter what, I have to do it for you
Brother Zhang will take over the wind and wash away the dust. Brother Zhang, will you give me this face?"
Wu Hao is extremely smart, Zhang Ruochen can't see through him.
Therefore, I don't know whether Wu Hao's performance is because of his generous personality, or is he afraid of the divine weapon in his hand?
Of course, Wu Hao was a member of the circle, and Zhang Ruochen wanted to give him face no matter what, so he went with him to the reception banquet.
The guests Wu Hao hosted at the banquet were not just Zhang Ruochen, but also Su Qingling, Ling Mi, Wen Shusheng, Bu Ji, Jikong Po and others. There were a hundred people in total, and each one of them was the most powerful Saint Realm expert in the Guanghan Realm.
, the Holy One accounts for more than half.
The wine they drank was Six Saints Ascension Wine brewed by a drunkard.
It was also at the banquet that Zhang Ruochen learned that the drunkard and Gu Songzi were both staying in the Tongyou Sanctuary.
The lord of Tongyou Sanctuary is Wu Zu, one of the three giants.
It is precisely because of Wu Zu's full support that they were able to refine a large amount of Six Saints Ascension Wine and Transformation Saint Pill in a short period of time.
After drinking for three rounds, Jikongpo suddenly stood up. His eyes were filled with sharp light. He smashed the bronze wine glass on the ground with a bang, walked towards Zhang Ruochen and said, "In Guanghan Shrine, I don't have any
Being able to defeat you is the greatest shame of my life. However, that is because of the suppression of divine power, and my fighting power has not fully exploded. Now, do you dare to fight me again? A one-on-one, fair fight.
."
In the same realm as Jikongpo, he has always been undefeated in a hundred battles. There are very few people who can catch his three attacks.
Therefore, he regarded the battle at Guanghan Shrine as a great shame and humiliation.
Zhang Ruochen sat calmly beside the table and said calmly: "Why should I fight with you?"
"Are you afraid of defeat?" Jikongpo sneered.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I have failed countless times in my life, why am I still afraid of defeat? Only people like you who have never failed will be afraid and feel that failure is a shame."
Su Qingling sat next to Zhang Ruochen, suddenly stood up, and shouted coldly: "Jikongpo, why are you crazy? If you want to fight, I will fight with you."
"It's none of your business. This is a grudge between me and Zhang Ruochen. I just want to defeat him openly and let him know my true strength."
A huge amount of holy power surged out of Ji Kongpo's body, causing the holy energy of heaven and earth in all directions to tremble violently.
At this moment, Wu Hao, who was sitting at the top, slowly put down the bronze wine glass and said in a calm voice: "The silence is broken, apologize to the envoy immediately."
In an instant, the entire banquet became extremely quiet.
Obviously, Wu Hao's words have a great deterrent effect among the saints.
Jikongpo was indeed very afraid of Wu Hao, and said: "I just want to challenge him. Why am I wrong? Why should I apologize to him?"
Wu Hao said: "Being disrespectful to the envoys of God and doing the following is not considered a mistake? I can't even abide by the rules. If I take you to participate in the Saint's Merit Battle, isn't it causing trouble for us? Apologize, I'll say it one last time."
"What if I don't apologize?"
Jikongpo is such a proud person. Even being tied with Zhang Ruochen is considered a great shame and humiliation. How can he apologize and admit his mistake?
"Boom."
A big handprint descended from the sky.
The next moment, a large pit with handprints more than ten feet long appeared in the center of the banquet, and Jikong Po was lying at the bottom of the pit, dripping with blood, and his whole body was trembling.
All the saints present took a deep breath and stared at Wu Hao sitting above.
Wu Hao still sat steadily at the top, retracted his palm, and hummed softly: "Don't think that because you are the son of Emperor Nirvana, this world will not dare to deal with you. The war of merit is related to the life and death of the entire Guanghan world, everyone must
Let’s unite as one, if anyone dares to deliberately stir up trouble like Ji Kongpo again, don’t blame me for being rude to him.”
Afterwards, Wu Hao raised the bronze wine glass, nodded specifically in the direction of Zhang Ruochen, and said: "Everyone, continue drinking."
Bu Ji sat on the other side of Zhang Ruochen, looking at Ji Kongpo lying at the bottom of the palm print pit, feeling his scalp numb, and sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and Su Qingling: "Wu Hao is so damn strong! Just hit him from the air.
, and beat Ji Kong Po to the point where he lost his fighting power."
Zhang Ruochen could see that Wu Hao's attack not only wanted to get closer to him, but also meant to scare him.
Zhang Ruochen didn't change his expression at all, he just picked up the bronze wine glass and took a sip.
Su Qingling asked curiously: "Have you really been defeated many times?"
"Is it weird?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Su Qingling smiled, bit her sexy red lips gently, and said: "You have a supreme and perfect physique, shouldn't you be invincible? Who can defeat you?"
Zhang Ruochen showed a smile and said: "Winning only shows that the enemy you encountered is too weak. Only failure shows that you have met a truly powerful opponent."
"Of course, being able to fail is a good thing. At least it means that you are still alive and have a chance to turn defeat into victory. But on the battlefield of merit war, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death."