The Rakshasa army all retreated and left the south of the holy mountain.
However, the saints in the Zifu Realm, the Sword Prison Realm, and the Kunlun Realm did not relax their vigilance, and still sent a large number of saints to station in the southeast to prevent the Rakshasa army from coming back.
Some of the saints walked towards Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa with murderous intent, as if they were going to attack the enemy to punish them.
"Zhang Ruochen, get out of here," Xu Zehai yelled.
Xu Zehai is a half-step holy king in the Zifu Realm. He has lived for more than 700 years. Every step he takes, there is the spirit of dragon and tiger walking with him, flying sand and flying stones.
Because Dongliu Sword Master was recovering from his injuries, Xu Zehai temporarily became the leader of the Zifu world.
Zhang Ruochen stood calmly in the space maze and said, "Who is coming?"
"Zifujie, Xu Zehai."
"You Xu Zehai, how dare you offend this divine envoy, I will shoot you if you don't."
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the Blue Sky Bow and pulled out the bowstring. Suddenly, a large piece of blue holy light appeared above his head, and the daylight arrow resting on the bow bone emitted a dazzling white light.
The vision of "blue sky and white sun" actually appeared.
In Xu Zehai's heart, he cursed Zhang Ruochen again. It was clear that he came to ask for punishment, but he just said a word, and the other party actually wanted to shoot him.
This divine envoy from the Guanghan Realm is so murderous that it is impossible to reason with him.
Xu Zehai had seen the power of the Blue Sky Bow. If he was too close, even with his cultivation level, he might not be able to avoid it. Therefore, he quickly used his movement skills and stepped back to create some distance.
Later, Zhang Ruochen pointed the day arrow at several other holy saints in the Zifu Realm. They were all startled and, like Xu Zehai, retreated three hundred feet away.
It's so embarrassing. He obviously went to raise an army to investigate the crime, but he was so scared that he ran away. Even the saints in the Zifu world felt embarrassed.
Xu Zehai said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, don't be too arrogant! If you go against the Zifu Realm, you will not end well. If you know the current situation, immediately hand over the Rakshasa blood and remnant souls you collected earlier, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"I can understand that your Zifu Realm is going to declare war on Guanghan Realm?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Xu Zehai's heart trembled, and he quickly said: "It's not that serious. Zifu Realm and Guanghan Realm are both mortal realms subordinate to Heaven. They should join forces to fight against the Rakshasa tribe. How can they fight against each other? But, you Zhang Ruochen shot Yan Shu first.
The Saint, if he robs the Zifu Realm of victory, will definitely have to pay some price."
"Sage Yan Shu? Which saint Yan Shu?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"It's the Holy Saint of Zifu Realm who was shot by you before. Do you still want to deny it in full view of everyone?" Xu Zehai scolded angrily.
Of course, the Zifu Realm will not start a war with the Guanghan Realm. If they want to deal with Zhang Ruochen and seize the Rakshasa blood and remnant soul from him, they naturally have to find a reason.
Zhang Ruochen showed a look of surprise and said: "It turns out that she is the Holy Saint of Zifu Realm. She seems to be a big shot. This envoy must settle this account with you."
Xu Zehai almost vomited blood and said, "Are you still asking us to settle the matter? Is there anyone with a thicker skin than you?"
Zhang Ruochen's face was serious and he said in a deep voice: "Your Saint Yan Shu from the Zifu Realm is very greedy. When he saw that this divine envoy had obtained a large amount of Rakshasa blood and remnant souls, he wanted to kill and rob him. Fortunately, this divine envoy was so powerful that he could
A life was saved. Are you monks in the Purple Mansion Realm all bandits? You can't rely on your own ability to collect Rakshasa blood and remnant souls, but you have to rob others?"
Who is robbing whom?
Xu Zehai's face turned red. For a moment, he didn't know what else to say.
Even Su Qingling couldn't stand it and felt that Zhang Ruochen was too shameless. No matter how you put it, they were indeed a little unkind this time, plundering all the results of the three worlds, and their methods were very disgraceful.
However, this can be regarded as treating the other person with his own way. What's the rationale for this group of plunderers from the Zifu Realm?
In the camp of the Kunlun Realm, Chen Yin, the King of the Eastern Territory, said: "When did Zhang Ruochen become so bottomless? The faces of the Sword Master Xuanji and Emperor Ming were almost completely humiliated by him."
Wan Zhaoyi said: "Zhang Ruochen, who has a bottom line, has weaknesses and ways to deal with him. Zhang Ruochen, who has no bottom line, is even more terrifying."
All the saints in the Zifu Realm were offended by Zhang Ruochen. They suppressed their anger and shouted: "Don't talk so much nonsense to him, let's take action together and destroy him."
There were hundreds of saints, mobilizing their holy energy at the same time and beginning to condense their holy skills.
Waves of powerful holy power fluctuations erupted, causing the ground to tremble slightly. It is conceivable that when hundreds of holy spells are fired, the destructive power will be quite terrifying.
Xue Wuye's eyebrows tightened and he said: "Zhang Ruochen went too far this time and completely angered the saints in the Zifu Realm. Hundreds of holy spells fell down. How could just a few of them stop it?"
"You deserve it." Chu Siyuan said angrily.
The King of Qingxiao, the Talented Lady of Saint Arts, the Martial Saint of Canglan, and some other saints all showed worried looks.
After all, the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Kunlun Realm is endless. There are his senior brothers, confidante, life and death friends, and the old subordinates of the Shengming Central Empire.
Zhang Ruochen said: "What do you mean? Do you really want to kill this divine envoy and seize the Rakshasa blood and remnant soul of this divine envoy? I advise you to exercise restraint, otherwise the consequences will be serious."
"Kill him."
Xu Zehai took the lead in casting a holy spell, and then, one hundred and eight holy beast phantoms rushed towards Zhang Ruochen. Each holy beast phantom contained terrifying destructive power, and they appeared together, as if to destroy this holy beast.
The mountains were crushed.
At the same time, hundreds of saints from the Zifu Realm also used their holy magic to attack Zhang Ruochen overwhelmingly.
However, those attacking forces did not fall on Zhang Ruochen. After entering the space maze, there was a spatial reversal, and he actually flew back and attacked the saints in the Zifu Realm.
"Boom."
More than forty saints from the Purple Mansion Realm were killed by the holy art, and hundreds more saints suffered varying degrees of injuries. There were many casualties, which was indescribably miserable.
The saints from Kunlun Realm and Sword Prison Realm were all dumbfounded.
Dongliu Sword Master, who was recovering from his injuries in the distance, was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the injuries in his body became more serious.
Xu Zehai crawled out from under the scorched earth intertwined with thunder and fire. His skin was torn, his holy clothes were riddled with holes, his hair was covered with smoke, and he looked particularly embarrassed. He pointed his finger at Zhang Ruochen and didn't utter a single word for a long time.
"I told you that the consequences would be serious and that you should exercise restraint, but you just didn't listen," Zhang Ruochen said.
Martial Saint Canglan bit his bright red lips, stared at the space around Zhang Ruochen, and spat coldly: "What an insidious guy, he must have arranged the space maze in advance."
Chen Yin, the king of the Eastern Region, also frowned and said: "What should we do now? Is there still no way to get our victory back from him?"
"If you want to come back, how can you come back? Even if you can come back, you will probably have to pay a huge price." Wan Zhiyi said.
Martial Saint Canglan said: "It is impossible for the Sword Prison Realm and the Zifu Realm to give up. No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, he cannot stop the two great world saints."
"Let them fight first, and then we'll collect the merits and record them on the wall."
Wan Zhaoyi looked at the top of the holy mountain and fixed his eyes on the merit book wall. Then, together with Canglan Martial Saint and Jiuyou Sword Saint, they bypassed the space maze and headed towards the top of the mountain.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at them and said, "I would like to remind you that the mountaineering path is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die."
"Alarmist."
Martial Saint Canglan has never been afraid of danger, and he didn't listen to Zhang Ruochen's advice at all and climbed up in big strides.
Seeing that the saints from the Kunlun Realm wanted to seize the merit book wall, the saints from the Zifu Realm and the Sword Prison Realm were also a little anxious. They did not confront Zhang Ruochen for the time being and sent a dozen holy realm masters to intercept the three masters from the Kunlun Realm.
St.
Seeing the holy warriors from the Kunlun Realm, Zifu Realm, and Sword Prison Realm rushing to the top of the Holy Mountain, Zhang Ruochen just sighed softly.
Anyway, I have reminded them, what can I do if they don’t listen?
Others didn't understand Zhang Ruochen, but the talented woman with the holy book knew him very well. When she saw Zhang Ruochen sighing, she had a bad feeling, and she quickly sent out a spiritual power and asked: "Can you tell me, in the holy mountain,
What's the danger?"
Hearing the voice of the talented woman who wrote the holy book again, Zhang Ruochen felt as if he had lived in another world.
Zhang Ruochen looked down, staring at the clear, soft, and smart eyes of the talented woman with the holy book, and said: "Time kills the most. In an instant, you will grow old."
The gifted scholar thought carefully about Zhang Ruochen's words. In an instant, she understood what he meant. Her face changed dramatically and she quickly sent a message to Wan Zhiyi, Canglan Martial Saint, and Jiuyou Sword Saint who were climbing the mountain.
On the holy mountain, Xu Zehai, the half-step saint king of the Zifu Realm, burst out with great speed, rushed in front of Wan Zhiyi and Jiuyou Sword Master, and sneered: "You, the Kunlun Realm, want to seize the merit book wall, and you don't even think about it.
My own strength?”
A sage from the Sword Hell Realm raised his voice and said: "Kunlun Realm ranks at the bottom among the seven realms of Shatuo. Even if you get the merit book wall, you can't hold it. It's better to follow our two realms and clean up the Guanghan Realm together.
,how?"
Seeing the arrogance of the saints from Zifu Realm and Sword Prison Realm, Jiuyou Sword Master was very angry. If he were in Kunlun Realm, who would dare to talk to him like this?
Just when Jiuyou Sword Master was about to stab him with his sword, he heard the voice of the talented woman with the holy book.
"What?"
Jiuyou Sword Master trembled all over, stopped quickly, and without having time to think too much, rushed down the mountain as fast as possible.
Wan Zhaoyi and Canglan Martial Saint also had expressions of shock, and they fled down the mountain one step ahead of Jiuyou Sword Saint.
Xu Zehai didn't know what was going on and chuckled: "I haven't even said that I would deal with you, but you were so scared that you ran away for your lives. With such courage, you still want to seize the wall of merits and virtues?"