In the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all the powerful men of the imperial court fixed their eyes on Zhang Ruochen, with excitement and even reverence in their eyes.
In their eyes, Zhang Ruochen was like the arrival of the peerless God of War, standing tall and majestic.
After pouring a large amount of the spring of life into the body of the talented woman with holy books, Zhang Ruochen came to Chi Kongle's side.
Seeing Chi Kongle's weak appearance, Zhang Ruochen felt extremely distressed, and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger. The factions in the heaven world must pay the price for this.
"Father."
Chi Kongle's eyes filled with tears and he cried out.
Zhang Ruochen poured the fountain of life into Chi Kongle's body and said, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, father will not let anyone who wants to hurt you go."
"I'm not afraid." Chi Kongle shook his head.
Nourished by the fountain of life, Chi Kongle's lost life essence was quickly replenished, and his gray hair turned back to blue-black.
With the protection of the demon ape, Chi Kongle was not actually injured. It was just the burning of life and holy blood that made his body extremely weak.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes swept over the other monks present.
Although he didn't have a good opinion of the First Central Empire's court, he admired the character and integrity of these people who had fought to the death against the strong men of the Heaven Realm faction.
As long as there are more people like this, there will be hope for the Kunlun world.
"Wow——"
With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen took out a large amount of the fountain of life, turned it into sweet rain, and blended it into the bodies of the gray-haired monks.
The eyes of some powerful men in the imperial court became very complicated, showing shame, bitterness, and grief.
Once upon a time, like Dazai Wang Shiqi, they felt that Zhang Ruochen was a huge threat, a traitor, and a rebellious party. They once strongly recommended to Queen Chi Yao to get rid of Zhang Ruochen.
As a result, Zhang Ruochen later left the Kunlun world, and many people regarded him as a traitor.
But now, Zhang Ruochen came to save them regardless of past grudges. Such magnanimity made them ashamed.
When Zhang Ruochen took action to save the powerful men of the imperial court, the powerful men of the heaven faction were already in chaos.
The altar is like a scorching sun, hanging above Tianchi, releasing the mighty holy power, sealing the heaven and earth, leaving no way out.
Archangel King Michael dragged his injured body and quickly joined other strong men, his face becoming solemn and ugly.
Who would have expected that Kunlun Realm would have such a powerful back-up move?
"Break the altar." Archangel King Michael said solemnly.
Only by breaking through the altar and being suppressed by them and banning the place can they regain the initiative.
The strong men of the heaven factions all understood this truth, so no one hesitated and took action one after another, and the holy light rose into the sky and bombarded the altar.
Sacred weapons, holy spells, talismans... and other attack methods merge into a torrent.
"It is really wishful thinking to break the seal of the altar." Han Qiu smiled coldly, his eyes cruel and beautiful.
The strong men from the Dragon Protection Pavilion and a group of Sansheng took action at the same time, injecting power into the altar.
"Wow——"
The altar's light shines brightly, and the holy power it exudes becomes more and more vast. The lines on its surface emerge clearly, intertwining into a sky net, covering the heaven and earth.
Many extremely terrifying holy thunders burst out from the altar, each one powerful enough to destroy the heaven and earth.
"boom."
The attacks launched by the Saints of the Heaven Realm faction were blocked by the Holy Thunder and eliminated invisible. As a result, many holy weapons were turned into fragments.
The devastating impact continues to impact downwards.
The whole world was trembling.
Archangel King Michael's face changed wildly, and he shouted: "Defense."
An extremely powerful person in the Holy King Realm used defensive methods one after another, some inspired divine patterns on his skin, some protected his body with the king's holy weapons, and some put talismans on his body.
"Bang."
"Pfft."
The defensive talismans on some monks' bodies shattered, and they screamed in agony. Their bodies cracked like ceramics and turned into crystal red fragments.
Although the strong men of the heaven faction tried their best to resist, some were still affected by the impact and died.
The power of the saints is so terrifying.
The monks from the Heaven Realm faction who were still alive were all frightened. The situation was worse than they expected.
Not being able to destroy the altar meant that not only did they lose their advantage, but they were in danger anyway and couldn't even easily escape Tianchi.
One goes against the other, without the suppression of the two temples, Zhang Ruochen can use time and space methods at will, and his strength will skyrocket. Who can still check and balance?
If it's not good, they might really be annihilated here.
Subtly, their mentality began to change.
"Da da."
Footsteps sounded.
Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Yuanchu Temple, stepping on the stairs full of holy blood. The ancient Shen Yuan sword and the blood-dropping sword surrounded him, both of which were spitting out terrifying sword light, cutting out dark circles in the space.
crack.
Zhang Ruochen's body was as straight as a javelin, as tall as a mountain, and he said in a cold voice: "In the past, when you dealt with me, I never hated you, because each was his own master, and it was the conflicts and struggles left by our predecessors.
You have no choice, and I have no choice either. The hatred of life and death has already been determined."
"However, to deal with my relatives and hurt my friends is to touch my bottom line. The debt must be paid with blood, and no one can escape. One word, death."
One word, one thunder.
Every word has a ring to it.
"die!"
"die!"
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On the altar, the members of Dragon Protection Pavilion followed up by shouting this word, their momentum rising steadily.
Upon receiving the summons, most of the members of Tiangang Pavilion and Disha Pavilion have gathered.
Tiangang Pavilion is composed of human monks.
The Disha Pavilion is composed of wild beasts.
Many years ago, most of the members of the two pavilions were still saints, but now they have all reached the realm of saint kings.
However, Patriarch Taiyi, who is the deputy master of Tiangang Pavilion, and the two Golden Beast Emperors, who are the masters of Disha Pavilion, are not on the altar.
They are powerful men in the Great Saint Realm and cannot enter the Kunlun Realm.
The person who controls the altar is the master of Tiangang Pavilion, a native of Yanli.
Of course, this Yanli person is just a cocoon body.
Yan Liren's true body is already in the endless abyss, and he has become a great sage in his physical body. He can no longer appear on the battlefield of merit in the Kunlun realm, which is monitored by the patrolling angels.
Even if it is just a cocoon body, the power Yan Li possesses is still powerful enough to rank at the first level below the Great Sage.
It has to be said that the Blood Queen's methods are very impressive and can be said to turn decay into magic.
"Cooperate with His Highness the Crown Prince and kill all the monks from the Heaven Realm faction, leaving no one behind," Yan Li said.
The altar started to rotate, and immediately, attacks burst out one after another.
Fire, thunder and lightning, storm...etc., every attack method is extremely powerful, enough to kill the Nine-Step Saint King.
The flames turned into human forms, the thunder and lightning turned into the form of temples, and the storms turned into dragons and snakes.
"Roar."
The evil spirit rushed out of the Tianchi, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the nearest monk from the heaven world in one gulp.
It has drank a large amount of the fountain of life, and its recovery ability is extremely powerful.
A Le appeared on the water with an iron sword in hand, water drops dripping from his long hair, and cold eyes, and rushed into the monks of the heaven faction.
He was indeed seriously injured just now, but the seal of life and death has already been condensed in his body. Life is tenacious, and the power of life and death can transform into each other.
The breath of life can be transformed into the breath of death.
The breath of death can also be transformed into the breath of life.
Everlasting life.
It is more difficult to kill him now than to kill a great sage in the Hundred Flails Realm.
"come over."
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and grabbed the void.
A very weak holy soul flew out of the Tianchi and fell into his hands.
This holy soul belongs to Dongfang Qingyu. His body was shattered by the impact of the altar just now, but the holy soul escaped by chance. He wanted to hide it in Tianchi, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would discover it.
Dongfang Qingyu's holy soul was extremely frightened, and his mind was shrouded in the shadow of death.
"I am one of the ten divine disciples of the Temple of Truth. You can't..." Dongfang Qingyu's voice trembled.
"Nothing is impossible."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen pinched his holy soul into pieces with his five fingers.
After killing Dongfang Qingyu, Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt that the truth had entered his body.
As one of the ten divine disciples of the Temple of Truth, Dongfang Qingyu is indeed very talented in the way of truth. Otherwise, he would not be able to cross the ninth level of the sea.
He possesses a total of nine ten thousandths of the truth, which is not a small amount.
After all, the total number of truths and mysteries is constant "one", and even one ten thousandth of it is very rare.
Regardless of the large number of powerful men from the heavenly factions present, there are also leaders from the big world, but there are only a handful of people who possess the mysteries of truth.
Zhang Ruochen's possession of the secret of truth has reached fifty-eight percent, and he is one step closer to becoming a messenger of truth.
"Wow."
Bixue and Shen Yuan rotated rapidly, and thousands of sword energy flew out, piercing through the monks from the heaven faction. Any of their defenses could not withstand them.
Maybe one sword energy can be blocked, but as the second sword energy, the third one... hits the same position, even the divine pattern cannot block it.
This time, the Heaven Realm faction touched Zhang Ruochen's reverse scale, and could only repay with blood.
Do you really think that Zhang Ruochen dare not destroy their generation?
They are both nine-step holy kings, but their abilities are completely different.
Facing the attack from Zhang Ruochen's side, the monks from the Heaven Realm faction were all panicked and found it difficult to form an effective counterattack. Gradually, they lost the will to fight and just wanted to escape quickly.
"Lord Po Demon, take my kick."
Zhang Ruochen's legs burned up, releasing a cloud of fire, bursting out with divine power, falling from the sky, and stampeding on Po Demon Lord with one foot.
Po Demon Lord looked up and saw a fire cloud in the shape of a foot pressing down.
He mobilized his whole body's strength, pressed his hands upwards in the air, and cast a high-level holy spell like palm magic.
Linked Palm.
"Boom."
The power of Yanshen's legs collided with the Lianjie Palm.
The bones of the Great Sage on Po Demon Lord's body all made a "gurgle" sound, as if they were about to be crushed. He roared in his heart: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I am the Great Sage, the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm.
How is it possible to lose to a holy king?"
"Boom."
Zhang Ruochen stepped out for the second time, and countless divine patterns intertwined on his legs.
When the third kick landed, Po Demon Lord's Realm Linking Palm was broken, and he was forced to kneel on one knee by the divine power coming from above. He could only grit his teeth to hold on.
"The great sage who has broken his shackles is really durable."
Zhang Ruochen took out the "Secret Book of Time and Space", opened one of the pages, and moved his fingers on the page, like playing a piano string. Every time he moved, a beam of time force flew out and fell on the Soul Demon Lord.
A force of time cut off five hundred years of life.
After just three beheadings, Po Demon Lord quickly became a dragon, burned his holy blood, broke the suppression of Yan Shen's legs, and fled out.
"With some skill, you can still escape after losing 1,500 years of life." Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised.
At this time, the factions in the heaven world had suffered heavy casualties. The bones of the holy king were everywhere, and the holy blood was flowing, dyeing the Tianchi Oasis red.
"Devil... big devil... Zhang Ruochen... you are not a human, you are a devil..."
A beautiful female angel stumbled backwards with a trembling voice.
Her blue eyes were full of fear.
Zhang Ruochen walked over step by step, showing no mercy at all, and said indifferently: "Devils? These things you did in Kunlun Realm, are they not the actions of the devil? Say I am a devil, okay, I am a devil now, a big devil, this
Call me what you want."
Shen Yuan's ancient sword slashed out and passed through the female angel's body. A blood line appeared on her holy and soft face. Her graceful and graceful body was split into two, and she died.
"Why can't I kill Zhang Ruochen?" Yin Yuanchen's eyes were tearing up.
He finally got the chance to prove himself, but he never expected that it would end up like this.
Zhang Ruochen is too powerful. Even if his strength were doubled, there would still be nothing he could do.
"We can't wait any longer. Even if we are punished, we have no choice but to do this."
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Archangel King Michael gritted his teeth and turned over his hand to take out a yellow-skinned gourd that was only as big as a palm. It looked very inconspicuous.
Motivated by the holy energy, the yellow-skinned gourd flew into the air, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.
Zhang Ruochen's face condensed, and he quickly threw a king's sacred weapon that he had snatched from the battlefield and blocked it in front of him. Then he used space movement to dodge away.
"Boom."
The yellow-skinned gourd exploded, releasing destructive power.
The king's sacred weapon turned into powder in an instant.
At the same time, a large area of space shattered, revealing a space hole ten feet in diameter, pitch black. The other end of the hole was empty space.
"What a risk. Michael actually has this trump card. No, it doesn't seem to be used against me." Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and stared at the survivors of the heaven faction present.
Michael glared at Zhang Ruochen angrily and shouted: "Go, escape into the void space."
Without a moment's hesitation, the remaining hundred or so strong men from the Heaven Realm faction rushed towards the space hole as quickly as possible.
"Are all the holy kings of the heaven faction crazy? Don't you know that entering the void space is a dead end?" Han Qiu chuckled lightly on the altar.
The void space is extremely dangerous and can swallow everything. Even gods cannot stay in it for too long.
Zhang Ruochen frowned and thought secretly in his heart. Then, he used the "Secret Code of Time and Space" to protect himself and chased after him.
"You can't escape."
Mobilizing the rules of space and the rules of swordsmanship, and converging them towards Shen Yuan's ancient sword, Zhang Ruochen struck out with a sword.
Crystal flower bones appeared one after another, surrounding the fleeing saint kings of the heaven faction.
Following Zhang Ruochen's thought, all the flowers bloomed in an instant, beautifully.
Countless sword energy that merged with the power of space burst out, densely covering the void space.
"Bang."
Their bodies exploded and were cut into pieces by the sword energy.
"No."
Po Demon Lord glanced back and saw Zhang Ruochen rushing toward him, roaring in despair.
He had already suffered serious injuries, and with bad luck, entering the void space was corroded by the power of nothingness. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen caught up with him and penetrated his vest with a sword.
The extremely powerful body disintegrated in an instant and turned into nothingness.
After all, this person who had fallen into the Hundred Flails Realm was unable to remain invincible on the battlefield of merit and virtue, so his body was left dead.
Entering the void space, Zhang Ruochen's advantage was even greater. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Holy King monks from the Heaven Realm faction were killed.
Michael the Archangel King was in a miserable state, his body was no longer there, only his head was still flying.
Although Yin Yuanchen was eroded by the power of nothingness, he was protected by the divine corpse and could resist it for the time being. However, when he saw Zhang Ruochen falling in his direction, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to kill him, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
Looking up...
I saw a ray of divine light piercing the dark and deep void space, flying straight towards him like a meteor.
"It's... it's the power of gods. There are gods hiding in the void space where Kunlun Realm is located, trying to kill me. How could such a thing happen? Which god is it?"
God's power is invincible.
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed again and again, and he quickly took out the magic staff given by the Moon God and stood in front of him.
"Wow——"
Under the impact of that divine light, the Divine Envoy Staff was activated, passed through space, passed through the rules of heaven and earth, and connected to the Moon God Mountain located in the heavenly realm to borrow the power of the Moon God.
The divine messenger's staff released a powerful divine power, shattering the divine light.
"Something is bad! It is impossible for a god to enter the void space at this time. In other words, the god has already been in the void space."
"With such a risk, the other party must have big plans."
Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to stay for a moment. After all, the staff of the divine messenger could only borrow a very small part of the power of the moon god. Who knew how powerful the god hidden in the void space was?
If the divine staff cannot withstand it, then he will die here.
Zhang Ruochen immediately exited the void space as quickly as possible.
Looking back, he saw that the survivors of the heaven faction had disappeared without a trace. In his field of vision, he saw a simple stone bridge spanning the void.
"Is that the Chaos Bridge of Nothingness?" Zhang Ruochen was even more shocked.
The so-called "Nothing Chaos Bridge" is a bridge that can exist in the void space. It can connect two different spatial coordinates. It is more secretive than the space teleportation array and is difficult for gods to detect.
However, arranging the Void Chaos Bridge is extremely difficult and requires a large amount of precious materials. The longer the span of the bridge, the more materials are required.
Even if it is only built one mile long, the resources consumed are enough to make the gods feel pain.
"Why does the Bridge of Nothingness exist? Where are the coordinates of the two connected spaces? Is it related to the peach tree?" Zhang Ruochen's thoughts kept turning.
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Empty space.
An extremely tall god spread out his palms and looked down at Yin Yuanchen and others in his palms, his eyes full of anger.
"A bunch of trash, with little success but plenty of failure. Now, the Moon God must have sensed my aura, and all the plans will be exposed. What use do you have?"
Upon hearing the rebuke from the gods, Yin Yuanchen and others were all trembling with fear, but they did not dare to refute a word.
If they could speak, they would like to say that Zhang Ruochen's strength cannot be described as a holy king at all, and is more terrifying than many great saints. How to fight?
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Heaven Realm, Purple Heaven Realm.
Luna Mountain.
The Moon God stood in the Guanghan Palace, leaning on the railing and looking at the mountains and rivers at his feet, comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth. His quiet appearance was like a beautiful picture.
Suddenly, she had a feeling, her two willow eyebrows twisted slightly, and said: "How could a god attack Zhang Ruochen? It seems to be the aura of the true god Xuanyi in the heaven."
"Why is this old fox in the void space near Kunlun Realm?"
Zhang Ruochen would not enter the void space for no reason, and the probability of meeting a god was extremely slim.
But now, not only did he encounter the gods, but he was also attacked by the gods. This was undoubtedly abnormal and something big was bound to happen.