Outside the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, the sound of breaking wind continued to sound, and powerful figures rushed here.
Zhang Ruochen, who ranked first in the "Holy Merit List", actually came from the Guanghan Realm, which surprised many people.
After all, only the strong realm has the most powerful inheritance and the most precious cultivation resources, which can cultivate the top geniuses. It is undoubtedly difficult for monks from the weak realm to make a difference on the "Holy Merit List"
Ascend to heaven.
Therefore, almost all of the top 10,000 living beings in the "Holy Merit List" are taken over by the top 1,000 Great Worlds.
"I have heard some rumors for a long time that Zhang Ruochen was able to reach the top of the "Holy Merit List" because of luck. Some people also say that he got a lot of merit points by cooperating with Princess Rakshasa."
"I know that in the Merit Battle in the Seven Realms of Shatuo, Zhang Ruochen stood out among several weak realms. His ability is not that great. Perhaps his true strength is not even among the top 10,000 in the "Sage Merit List."
"It should be clear today that if Zhang Ruochen can seize the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, then his strength will never be weaker than those powerful sons and goddesses, and he will be ranked among the top 10,000 in the "Holy Merit List"
, but it’s enough for rubbing.”
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All the monks were discussing.
They each used their own methods and looked at the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, trying hard to see clearly the battle inside the dojo.
However, the divine light emanating from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree made the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo appear vast and indistinct. Only the deafening sound of battle could be heard and the holy lights could only be seen venting out.
Su Jing stood dozens of miles away from the Jingxiang Mountain Dojo, holding a breath in her belly. Her heart, which had been tempered many times, was extremely nervous at this moment.
Moon God once said, "Now that I'm back, Guanghan World will rise again and attract world attention again."
Moon God attaches so much importance to Zhang Ruochen. Perhaps in her eyes, Zhang Ruochen is the sharp blade that will help Guanghan Realm rise again. Today's battle is of vital importance.
If it succeeds, it will undoubtedly be a dawn of new life for the Guanghan world.
If it fails, Guanghan Realm will definitely continue to be immersed in darkness, and it will be difficult to have any hope of rising.
Looking at history, for those weak realms to rise and prosper, they need not only a powerful god, but also the birth of an epoch-making proud man of heaven, who can lead the young monks of the entire world to advance together and create a new world.
Is Zhang Ruochen that epoch-making proud man of heaven?
In the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, Zhang Ruochen was wearing the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, holding the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in one hand and the Emperor Yi Bone Staff in the other. He was like a peerless god of death, attacking and killing the white anaconda.
If you want to kill, kill the strongest person first.
"Bang bang."
Bai Anaconda mobilized the rules of truth and continued to use holy magic, hoping to stop Zhang Ruochen's footsteps.
However, after blocking Zhang Ruochen's seven swords, all the protective treasures on his body were used up, and he was seriously injured. One of his arms was chopped off and fell to the ground.
"If it weren't for the equal suppression of all living beings, I would have killed you long ago by using the Divine Harmony." Bai An roared.
"Even if there is no equality among all living beings, if you use the Divine Harmony, I will still kill you."
Zhang Ruochen strode forward, not using the Time Sword Technique, nor drinking Longling Mad Cow Wine, but preparing to sharpen his sword eight through this battle.
After all, he is still at the first level of Kenpachi. He can only practice faster if he continues to use it in battles and understands the true meaning of swordsmanship while using it.
"Zhang Ruochen, don't be so arrogant. There are many powerful people in the cloud world, hiding dragons and crouching tigers. You are not the only one who can challenge them."
A dozen figures rushed over, each using their own methods to jointly attack Zhang Ruochen.
Everyone is a strong man, and everyone is like a young great sage.
The white anaconda showed joy, took out a jade vase, and swallowed a sip of the holy liquid of life. Immediately, the severed arm grew back again.
"Zhang Ruochen, look behind you. Those monks in Guanghan Realm are besieged by seventeen geniuses from the Cloud Realm and will soon turn into corpses. No matter how strong you are, it doesn't matter how strong you are. Can we keep them?"
When Bai An said this, he also communicated with the two Yunjie monks standing behind him, preparing to join forces to activate the mirror holy sword, striving to inspire the perfect power of Eryao.
As long as Zhang Ruochen is distracted and goes to rescue those monks from the Guanghan Realm, they will burst out with a thunderous strike, leaving Zhang Ruochen dead without a burial place.
The two monks from the Cloud Realm standing behind Bai An were both in a state of invisibility, shadowless and invisible, and even their breath was vague.
However, to Bai An's dismay, Zhang Ruochen had no intention of rescuing him at all. Instead, he released a large sheet of pure annihilating divine fire, enveloping all the dozens of powerful men from the cloud realm who besieged him.
"Wind, rain, thunder and lightning."
"Xingyuexiaguang."
Zhang Ruochen muttered something in his mouth, and walked with strange steps under his feet. He looked like a ghost. As he waved the sword in his hand, most of the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo became filled with lightning and thunder, and the wind howled.
At this moment, he was in the middle of a battle, studying the "Jianba Notes" left by Sword Emperor Xue Hongchen.
Xue Hongchen's Eight of Swords can be summed up into eight characters: "wind, rain, thunder, lightning, stars, moon, clouds, and light". It is like the general outline of swordsmanship. You only need to understand a little bit and follow the sword moves. The power that can cause the heaven and earth to change color.
A strong man from the Cloud Realm grabbed a large cauldron that was at the level of a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns, and dropped from the sky, as if he was grabbing a big mountain, and bombarded Zhang Ruochen.
"The glow reaches the sky."
Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew directly out of Zhang Ruochen's hand and struck the big cauldron. With a bang, the powerful force threw the big cauldron away.
The strong man from the cloud world was hit by the sharp Xiaguang sword energy, and there was a "bang bang" explosion on his body, and the amulets turned into powder one after another.
The strong man from the cloud world was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
"So strong?"
Just as this thought came to his mind, Zhang Ruochen had already appeared behind him, grabbing Shen Yuan's ancient sword and slashing down suddenly.
Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder, and wind blew from all directions.
"Pfft."
A large amount of blood fell from the air.
At the same time, there were pieces of broken flesh and blood corpses falling downwards.
After killing the strong man from the cloud world with one sword, Zhang Ruochen took action again and attacked another person. His speed was extremely fast, and even when he was besieged by dozens of masters, he seemed to be able to do it with ease and take the initiative.
"The stars and the moon come together."
"The wind is like a dragon and the rain is like a knife."
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Zhang Ruochen kept trying the artistic conception of Jianba, and became more and more coherent. Each move has the power to control the weather of heaven and earth, and can also borrow the power of heaven and earth to make the swordsmanship more sharp and fierce.
After a few breaths of fighting, they actually killed three more of the proud men of the cloud world.
But the monks who besieged him didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
This time, the strong men in the cloud world were frightened, and they finally realized the gap between them and Zhang Ruochen. They were not fools, and they knew very well that if they continued fighting like this, they would definitely be killed by Zhang Ruochen.
Bai An never expected that Zhang Ruochen would be so powerful.
When he looked towards another battlefield, he was even more shocked.
A total of seventeen strong men from the Cloud Realm went to besiege five monks from the Kunlun Realm, but five of them had already fallen. They were all killed by a sword that penetrated the air sea.
The person who took action was a woman wearing purple electric clothes. The sword in her hand seemed more terrifying than Zhang Ruochen's sword.
Is this still the Guanghan world where people were so easy to bully before?
"The Hidden Insect of the World, the Hidden Insect of the World, work with me to activate the Holy Mirror Sword. Take action now and kill Zhang Ruochen first."
Bai An no longer waited for the opportunity, and simultaneously injected holy power into the mirror holy sword with the two powerful men hiding behind him. As the inscriptions on the sword body continued to emerge, the first circle of holy power mist emerged. .
"Wow——"
When a total of 20,000 inscriptions were activated in the sword body, a second circle of holy power light mist emerged.
The perfect power of Eryao filled the Jingxiangya Dojo, and that power also rushed out of the dojo and spread hundreds of miles away. All the saint monks who came to see the excitement were all moved by it.
"Even the Eryao Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact is used. This battle is really fierce."
"It can be seen that Zhang Ruochen is still very strong, and he actually forced Bai An to such an extent."
Generally speaking, the power of Eryao Perfection is a power that can only be activated by the Holy King.
Moreover, ordinary one-step holy kings cannot control that kind of power.
Even among the geniuses on the "Holy Merit List", few can inspire the perfect power of Eryao alone and need to join forces with other monks.
Using Eryao's perfect power to deal with the creatures under the Holy King is completely crushing.
Zhang Ruochen had just penetrated the heart of a Zerg monk with his sword when he noticed the majestic holy power coming from behind him, and his eyes not only squinted towards him.
"You're still not running away. Do you think you can kill me by stimulating Eryao's perfect power?"
Zhang Ruochen took out the purple sacred stone, held it in his hand, and mobilized the holy energy to continuously inject it into it. Gradually, the purple sacred stone became larger and larger, turning into a majestic sacred mountain.
You must know that the purple divine stone is tempered from a purple star next to the black hole. According to Ling Xiu, it is part of the body of a stone god. Naturally, it is covered with an extremely mysterious color. .
"Zhang Ruochen, your death has come!"
Bai An used all his strength to control the Holy Mirror Sword, dragging out a long river of sword energy and slashing towards Zhang Ruochen.
However, just as he swung his sword, a huge purple sacred mountain fell down. The power was simply incomparable.
"No……"
The white anaconda shouted loudly.
The Hidden World Insect and the Hidden Insect standing behind the white anaconda were also frightened. They immediately broke out of their invisibility and turned into two flying insects the size of light spots, trying to escape.
"Boom."
The purple sacred mountain crushed down, not only suppressing the mirror holy sword, but also driving the white anaconda into the ground, turning his body into bloody mud. Even his holy soul was crushed into pieces by the mysterious power contained in the purple sacred mountain.
The two hidden insects did not escape, but were suppressed by the purple sacred mountain. The holy light on their bodies became increasingly dim, and finally turned into two insect corpses the size of pinheads.
Just one blow was enough to kill three powerful men in the Holy Realm.
The monks from the Yun Realm who were still alive were scared out of their wits and fell back if they tried to take action.
However, they did not choose to escape. They all stared at the depths of the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, as if they were expecting something?
"Boom."
A golden wave of holy energy surged out from the depths of the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, causing Zhang Ruochen to lose his balance and take a few steps backward.
"There is actually a strong man of the Holy King level staying at the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo."
A strange look flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. Although he was a little surprised, there was no fear.
After all, with the "equality of all beings" enabled, the Holy King's realm has also been suppressed to the level of a Half-Step Holy King, which means that he has advantages in combat experience, understanding of the Holy Way, application of Holy Arts, and rules of truth.
If he really wants to fight, no matter how powerful the Holy King is, Zhang Ruochen may not be defeated.
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(Not surprisingly, there should be another chapter today. Well, Xiaoyu also wants to see how many days this state can last, and I hope everyone can support it so that Xiaoyu can be more motivated.)