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Chapter 2948 and chess

On the Star Cliff, gusts of cold wind blew up, and the energy of chaos flowed rapidly in the wind.

"Xing Huantian's world spirit has awakened, all things are growing, and the array and the world have merged into one. This is a true heavenly world-protecting divine array!" The old woodcutter said in a trembling voice, a little excited.

Zhao Gongming was no longer in the mood to play with copper coins, and couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the method left behind by Xinghuan Tianzun? In this battle, Heavenly Court was defeated after all!"

The other side of Haishixingwu.

The peerless figure sitting on the ground has stood up, surrounded by the clear light of heaven and earth. Every ray of clear light contains the energy to destroy a world, can destabilize the void, and swallow up light and darkness.

He let out a long sigh, and his voice contained the loneliness and desolation that traveled through the past and present.

The starry sky for trillions of miles around became bright and dark because of his sigh.

Luo Yan, the leader of the Immortal Blood Clan, the God of Death, and the big shots in the hell world who were all in this star field all sensed this aura that shocked their hearts, and they were all moved.

Then, as if they had agreed, they set off and rushed over at the same time.

"I lost this game of chess!"

The peerless figure was very magnanimous, and its voice traveled countless trillions of miles and reached Star Sky Cliff. Both Zhao Gongming and the old woodcutter could hear it.

There was no loneliness or desolation in his tone, he was calm and indifferent.

The old woodcutter finally saw his figure, but he could only see a glow, as brilliant as a nebula.

Zhao Gongming finally saw the Xinghai fisherman sitting not far away, and felt darkly in his heart. He deeply realized how far behind he was in the world of spiritual power.

The Xinghai fisherman said with a loud voice: "How can there be any winning or losing? Look, you and I have lost so many chess pieces, why not make peace?"

"Okay, let's just draw!"

The peerless figure said: "Tell Lao Jiu, whether he believes it or not, about the Anti-God Clan...forget it, don't say it! Tell him that I am sorry about this, that's all! Leave."

He waved his hand, and a broad bright light path appeared under his feet. He walked away quite freely and disappeared into the depths of the universe in an instant.

"I'm leaving too. See you tomorrow. I hope there won't be any more hostility."

Zhao Gongming turned over and landed on the back of a black tiger mount. He held a copper coin sword and ran domineeringly through the starry sky. Even with his ability, he did not dare to cross the sea stone star dock, but took a detour to the star.

Huan Tian.

When passing by Xing Huantian, he swung his sword through the air.

This sword, dominating the world, cut through time and space, and opened a hole in the Qianxing Huantian Formation that had not yet fully recovered. Outside the Goddess City, a black crack thousands of feet long appeared in the space.

Xuan Yi glanced at the sky and said: "The situation is overwhelming, everyone must evacuate Xinghuantian."

Datura Flower God said: "We are gone, what will happen to the Holy Army of the Thirteen Realms?"

"Don't worry, since Tianzun didn't take action, it means that this place will not turn into another starry sky battlefield. And if Xing Huantian doesn't want to turn into a starry sky battlefield, he won't dare to attack the holy army of the Thirteen Realms."

Jia Tianxia stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen, full of coldness, turned into a bolt of lightning, and entered the space crack first.

"Tianmu cannot protect you forever, you will definitely die in my hands." The voice floated out from the cracks in the space.

The gods of heaven entered the space crack one after another. Only Xuan Yi stood in front of the crack and looked at Zhang Ruochen and the gods of hell outside the sky. Their aura was cold and sharp.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on the seriously injured Famous Sword God, who was flying towards the crack in space.

"Leave Tianzun Baosha behind!"

When he shouted this sentence, Zhang Ruochen turned into a ray of divine light, rushed in front of the famous sword god, intercepted him, and chopped him down with the divine sword in his hand.

The famous sword god also slashed out with one sword.

"Bang!"

The two swords clashed.

The famous sword god could not bear such a powerful force, and his body fell to the ground.

Under the control of Zhang Ruochen's divine energy, the Anti-God Monument flew up from the ground and hit him.

"puff!"

The famous sword god's protective divine light and the divine world were unstoppable, and his physical body was hit again, with the sound of bones shattering, and he was thrown flying.

Zhang Ruochen reached out to grab it and took away Tianzun's treasure yarn from the famous sword god.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to take the Ming Jun Sword away, a terrifying crisis spread over him, and his vest became cold. As a last resort, he had no choice but to grab the Anti-God Monument and use all his strength to blast it behind him.

All the inscriptions were stimulated, blooming with light, causing chaos in time and space, and the rules of heaven and earth continued to collapse.

Xuan Yi first grabbed the famous sword god and threw him into the space crack. Then, he pushed him out with his bare hands and collided with the Anti-God Monument.

"Boom!"

The Anti-God Monument flew back upside down, and Zhang Ruochen seemed to have been hit by a sacred mountain. He retreated for more than ten miles before regaining his balance.

Xuan Yi flew out upside down, blood flickering on his palms, but he landed smoothly on the ground below the crack in space. While stepping backwards, he said: "Although the identity of Tianmu's messenger is useful, after all, it is not my own."

Strength. I hope you can live until the day you can fight me with your own strength."

As Xuanyi retreated into the space crack, the crack closed and disappeared.

Outside the Goddess City, the world is in chaos, and the earth is scorched for millions of miles.

There are broken spaces, cracked canyons, golden lava rivers, and rising black smoke everywhere. No life can be seen, and it is a doomsday scene.

The canyon is full of lightning, sword energy and other terrifying aftermath of divine power, and there is divine fire in the golden river that can burn and kill false gods.

The wounds left by the divine war may not be healed even if it takes thousands of years.

But, it finally calmed down!

Zhang Ruochen felt that the divine power in his body was dissipating. There was no trace of attachment or greed in his heart. Instead, he felt a sense of relaxation and unlimited expectations for the future.

"Thank you, Grandma!"

Zhang Ruochen bowed to the starry sky in the direction of the Dark Abyss.

Tian Lao, who stood above the abyss of darkness, nodded slightly and said: "This time, I am not only helping you, but also repaying the favor of the saint clan in the past. The hardships and dangers on the path of cultivation in the future will still depend on you."

She took one last look at the starry sky filled with infinite light and thousands of lives, feeling indescribable nostalgia, but her body sank and fell into the abyss of darkness again.

Di Lao, who rushed to the Dark Abyss as quickly as possible, could not see her after all. She only saw the Wuqing Sect standing on a star on the edge of the Dark Abyss.

"She actually doesn't want to see me?"

Grandma Earth is old and dying, with tears in her eyes.

Wuqing Zongdao: "It's not easy for her to get out of the ancient and abandoned city! She has to suppress the turmoil of the strange beasts alone, and she can't leave for too long. She asked me to give you a message!"

"What words?"

"The turmoil has arrived. Protect Luozu Yunshan Realm well. The demonic path will surely flourish again, and the darkness will eventually pass." Wuqing Zongdao.

The Thousand Stars Huantian Formation was fully displayed, the spiritual veins, the holy veins, and the divine veins all gushed out with thick clouds of air. The mountains became more and more beautiful, the rivers became clearer, and the soil became more spiritual.

On the canyon that has been burned by the divine fire, green spiritual grass grows.

The spiritual grass absorbs the aftermath of the divine energy in the canyon, becomes crystal clear, and grows flame patterns.

The clouds parted, revealing sunshine and a clear blue sky.

The entire monks in the Goddess City got up from the ground and ran on the streets, cheering loudly.

"The gods of heaven have retreated!"

"Zhang Ruochen won, we won, everything is over!"

"The divine power has dissipated. It no longer forces us to lie on the ground and find it difficult to breathe. A breath of fresh air is so rare."



In the Tower of the Goddess of the World, those women who thought the sky was about to collapse walked out of the attic, holding on to the railings, and looked outside the city, with tears of joy falling on their beautiful faces.

Some monks rushed up to the city wall and shouted Zhang Ruochen's name excitedly.

Zhang Ruochen looked back and couldn't help but smile brightly, as if there was something else in his heart.

If the heavenly army had not targeted Bai Qing'er, if Yu Yao had not helped him, and if the heavenly army could have more respect for life in this world, perhaps Zhang Ruochen would not have been so desperate.

But, there are not so many ifs, he is here, his eyes can see it, his ears can hear it, and his heart will be touched.

Seeing the happy faces of the monks in the city, seeing the old man and his children hugging each other, seeing a man throwing his daughter into the air and cheering, seeing a dog covered in blood walking on the street... everything seemed to be fine.

is worth it.

While the entire Goddess City and the entire Xinghuan Heaven were boiling with joy, the holy army in heaven was gloomy and gloomy.

Although they controlled thousands of kingdoms and were in charge of the life and death of countless humans, with the complete revival of the Thousand Stars Huantian Formation, countless holy monks were suppressed under the formation.

With the gods gone, they will be like abandoned children, waiting in fear for the unknown judgment.

A demigod from the Sword God Realm looked quite calm and said: "Don't panic, everyone. Xing Huantian can't do anything to us, otherwise, their doom will not be far away."

"Having said that, the gods of the hell realm are still outside the realm!" A great sage said worriedly.

Another great sage snorted coldly: "Xinghuantian does not dare to kill all our monks! But how could they let go of the monks who committed massacres in Xinghuantian? After a cleanup, I don't know.

How many people will be judged. Those who are defeated still want to escape unscathed. Well, it's best not to take chances."

"It's all Zhang Ruochen's fault. If it weren't for him, how could Heavenly Court fall short this time?"

"You'd better not mention his name. Do you think he can't hear your voice? With Ruochen Sword God's current level of cultivation, when you call out his name, he will definitely react with fear.

It has been locked on you." said a great sage of the demon clan from Qianrui Realm.

A certain great sage from the Eastern Universe said: "A Yuan Hui traitor can be called Cheng Ruochen Sword God. Everyone knows that your relationship with Zhang Ruochen in Qianrui Realm is unusual, but is it necessary to flatter him like this?"

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"As long as I can keep the monks in Qianrui Realm, I don't mind visiting Zhang Ruochen to beg him."

The great sage of Qianrui Realm who said this is none other than Ji Fanxin’s senior sister, Alchemy King.

Of course now he has to be called the Danling Emperor!

"Wow!"

The divine punishment came down, and a sword light fell from the sky and penetrated the great sage of the Eastern Universe.

On the ground, there was only a ball of blood and mud.

Faintly, a majestic voice sounded from heaven to earth: "Those who disrespect the gods will be killed!"

All the saints present were cold and trembling.

They truly realized that today's Zhang Ruochen was no longer the holy monk who could be insulted at will.

What's more, they are now in the same realm, which means they are right under Zhang Ruochen's nose.


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