nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Holy Realm army gathered in the Hell Realm outside the Central Imperial City already exceeds 40 million, of which nearly 10% are powerful Saint King Realm warriors.
nbspnbspnbspnbspSuch a powerful force, placed on other merit battlefields, would definitely be invincible.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIn the Kunlun Realm, this is only a part of the power invested by the Hell Realm. There are more armies that have not yet been able to enter the battlefields behind the cracks in the world.
nbspnbspnbspnbspZhang Ruochen went straight out of the imperial city without any hindrance and appeared on the open battlefield outside the city.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe closer you get to the Imperial City, the stronger the influence of the divine formations will be, and the more stable the earth will be, making it extremely difficult to be damaged. If not for this, the area around the Imperial City would have been in ruins due to the continuous battles between the top experts on both sides.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe hundreds of powerful men who had arrived at the fastest speed before were also following behind Zhang Ruochen and appeared on the city wall, wanting to see what he wanted to do.
nbspnbspnbspnbspZhang Ruochen stood in mid-air. With a wave of his hand, Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword and the Blood-Drying Sword flew out. He used the Yin and Yang Sword Formation to form a vast Yin and Yang Tai Chi pattern that covered the sky and the sun.
nbspnbspnbspnbspA mysterious and extremely mysterious sword intent spread rapidly at this moment. It is invisible and has no quality, but it is real. Any sword cultivator can truly feel it.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp“Buzz.”
nbspnbspnbspnbspIn an instant, the swords of all the monks inside and outside the imperial city began to tremble violently. Under the strong summons, many swords were completely out of control and flew towards the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern in the sky.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAt the same time, the flowers, grass, earth and rocks outside the city also changed, showing a sharp side, and thousands of swords shot into the sky.
nbspnbspnbspnbspWhen swordsmanship reaches a certain level, everything in the world can be turned into a sword.
nbspnbspnbspnbspZhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and he made sword seals with his hands, activating the Yin and Yang sword formation.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp"Wow——"
nbspnbspnbspnbspA terrifying sword light tens of thousands of feet long burst out from the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern, reaching through the sky and the earth, splitting the universe.
nbspnbspnbspnbspSuddenly, almost all the monks had an illusion, the world became dark, the sword light became the only light, and their minds were all involuntarily attracted.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe sword gleamed in the air and slashed straight towards the camp in the hell realm. It was incomparable.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe hell camp has a mysterious formation arranged by the formation master, and its defense is extremely strong. Even if it is shot by an ordinary immortal saint, it will be difficult to damage it at all.
nbspnbspnbspnbspBut at this moment, facing the tens of thousands of feet long sword light, these formations are useless and cannot be resisted at all.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp"Boom."
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe sword light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, breaking through the formation and cutting the entire camp apart.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp Even though the ground outside the city was extremely solid, a deep ravine was cut out at this moment, which was ten feet wide and spread thousands of miles away.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIn many places along the way, hot magma gushes out, and the scene is very scary.
nbspnbspnbspnbspWith just this blow, the hell realm suffered heavy casualties. I don’t know how many monks were killed by the sword, and even more were injured.
nbspnbspnbspnbspMoreover, this is still under the condition that there is a formation and a strong person takes action to resist, otherwise, the casualties will inevitably increase exponentially.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAlthough the Central Imperial City is a city, in fact it cannot be treated as a city.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIt’s more like a small world.
nbspnbspnbspnbspJust like the Holy City of the Eastern Region is a planet, the Central Imperial City is even larger than the Holy City of the Eastern Region.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAlthough there are 40 million holy troops in the hell world, it is not that easy to surround such a huge city that is like a small world.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe formation they set up cannot be strong everywhere, and naturally it cannot stop Zhang Ruochen's attack.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp“What a powerful sword.”
nbspnbspnbspnbspOn the city wall, all the powerful men in the Heaven Realm showed expressions of shock, and many people could not help but take a breath of cold air.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIt is unimaginable that a monk in the Holy King Realm can actually display such a terrifying attack method. How many people under the Great Sage can resist it?
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe faces of Xuetian Evil Lord and Young Master Yaotian both looked solemn, and they undoubtedly had some regrets. It was obviously not a wise move to question Zhang Ruochen earlier.
nbspnbspnbspnbspWith just this sword, who will dare to say anything else in the future?
nbspnbspnbspnbspIn the hell world camp, a formation master took action and deployed a powerful formation as quickly as possible to avoid being attacked again.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp“唰.”
nbspnbspnbspnbspOne after another figures rushed out of the damaged camp.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThose who rushed out were all top experts, including the Three Emperors and Five Supreme Beings of the Bone Clan that Zhang Ruochen was familiar with.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThese strong men all have angry faces and murderous intent.
nbspnbspnbspnbspEverything happened too suddenly. Although they responded quickly, they only reduced some of the losses but could not completely avoid them.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "Zhang Ruochen, are you looking for death? Do you really think no one can do anything to you?" A strong man from the ghost tribe shouted angrily.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAt other times, he might still be very afraid of Zhang Ruochen, but now that the powerful people in the hell world are gathering together, what can Zhang Ruochen do no matter how strong he is?
nbspnbspnbspnbspZhang Ruochen glanced at the strong man from the ghost clan and said calmly: "Not convinced? Then come and fight with me."
nbspnbspnbspnbspHearing this, the eyes of the strong man from the ghost clan couldn't help but change slightly. He is indeed the top strong man from the ghost clan. Under the Great Sage, he is not afraid of too many people, but he can't help but let him take action with Zhang Ruochen.
Frightened.
nbspnbspnbspnbspNot to mention Zhang Ruochen's record of defeating Yan Wushen, how many people could not be suppressed by the sword he just used?
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "What? No one dares to take action? Are all the monks in the hell world so timid?" Zhang Ruochen said indifferently.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAs soon as these words came out, all the powerful men in the hell world were furious. No one could bear such contemptuous words.
nbspnbspnbspnbspA slightly short figure walked out. He was five feet tall. His whole body was wrapped in dark golden armor. There were two thick bone horns on the top of his head. Black flames lingered outside his body.
nbspnbspnbspnbspBeing burned by the dark flames, the surrounding space became distorted and seemed to melt.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "The destruction of hell is the Bone Nether Emperor."
nbspnbspnbspnbspHere in the heavenly realm, a strong man whispered.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Bone Nether Emperor is the strongest person under the Great Sage in the present generation of the Bone Clan. Among the many strong people from the Ten Clans of Hell, he can also be firmly ranked in the top ten.
nbspnbspnbspnbspNot only is it extremely powerful, but its defense is even more astonishing. With its demigod-level bone body, it can completely compete with the Supreme Saint Artifact head-on. Ordinary attacks hitting its body are like scratching an itch.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Bone Nether Emperor released a powerful energy, locked Zhang Ruochen, and said: "The hell realm cannot be humiliated, let me come to meet you."
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Bone Youhuang is extremely confident in his own strength, and he knows about good and evil, and he also knows that what Zhang Ruochen defeated in Luoshui was a weaker evil body.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp Yan Wushen's reputation is indeed very great, and he is said to be invincible under the great sage.
nbspnbspnbspnbspHowever, having never fought before, Bone Youhuang didn’t feel that he would lose to him. Besides, when he came to the Kunlun world, Boneyouhuang’s cultivation level improved again, and he believed that he could fight against Yan Wushen’s good body.
nbspnbspnbspnbspBecause of this, in the opinion of Bone Youhuang, Zhang Ruochen is not invincible.
nbspnbspnbspnbspWhat's more, if no one comes forward now, what face will there be in the hell world?
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "Then let me see how many swords you can take?" Zhang Ruochen said calmly.
nbspnbspnbspnbspWhile speaking, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand casually, and the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation immediately began to rotate. The Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern shrank, and two sharp sword lights were released from the Yin Eye and the Yang Eye, exuding completely different sword intentions.
, life and death, intertwined with each other, endless rotation.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Bone Nether Emperor snorted coldly, without any intention of evading. He actually planned to use his tyrannical bone body to attack the two swords.
nbspnbspnbspnbspFor the Bone Youhuang, his demigod-level bone body is the most powerful weapon, and every part can be used in battle.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAs the Bone Nether Emperor circulates its power, a large number of demigod rules suddenly emerge from its fists, releasing extremely powerful power.
nbspnbspnbspnbspHis predecessor had cultivated to the realm of demigods. He was only one step away from truly becoming a god. The rules he had cultivated had already been integrated into the bones of his body. Even after falling for thousands of years, they had never dissipated.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAnd this is also the key to the demigod-level bone body being able to be extremely powerful.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp"Bang."
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe sword light of life and death changes unpredictably, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, cutting a large dark crack in the space, and cuts firmly on the Bone Youhuang's fist.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAlthough Bone Youhuang tried his best to resist, he still fell from mid-air at an extremely fast speed.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp"Boom."
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Bone Youhuang landed with both feet on the ground, like a falling meteorite, causing the ground to shatter.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "What a powerful force. Has Zhang Ruochen's strength improved greatly recently?" Bone Youhuang secretly thought.
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nbspnbspnbspnbsp Yan Wushen secretly entered the imperial city and fought with Zhang Ruochen. Although there was a lot of commotion in the city, the hell realm was not aware of it.
nbspnbspnbspnbspOf course, no one saw the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, so almost no one could truly estimate Zhang Ruochen's specific strength.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIn Bone Youhuang’s empty eye sockets, two flames danced, like two eyes, and he looked at his fist coldly.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe power of the blow just now was really terrifying. It actually caused the demigod rules he had triggered to dim and submerge into the bones again.
nbspnbspnbspnbspHowever, his skeletal body was not damaged, but there was a strange sword intent that invaded his body and wanted to directly attack his holy soul.
nbspnbspnbspnbspFortunately, he contains the secret treasure that protects the Holy Soul in his body, so he can be safe and sound.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp"Roar."
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Bone Youhuang raised his head, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe majestic hell-shattering flames emerged from his bone body, and the destructive energy spread, causing the surrounding earth to further collapse, and then turned into viscous magma.
nbspnbspnbspnbspHell's Destruction Flame is an extremely terrifying flame. Its power is comparable to the ancient way. It exists in the deepest part of hell. From ancient times to the present, few people can master it.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIf it is powerful enough, it can release the flames of destruction from hell, enough to burn a large world to ashes.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAs the aura strengthened, the Bone Nether Emperor's bone body skyrocketed, reaching a thousand feet in an instant. A large number of demigod rules emerged from his body, triggering the vast rules and holy energy between heaven and earth.
nbspnbspnbspnbspI saw Bone Nether Emperor waving his arm, and a slender white bone whip appeared, thousands of feet long. It seemed to be made from a whole dragon spine. Tens of thousands of supreme words were engraved on each section.
Inscription.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAs he was swung, the bone whip seemed to have come to life, bursting out powerful supreme power and striking Zhang Ruochen like lightning.
nbspnbspnbspnbspZhang Ruochen still looked very calm, and the sword seals formed by his hands slowly changed.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "The rotation of Yin and Yang absorbs the heaven and the earth."
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Yin and Yang Tai Chi pattern rotates slowly, releasing an extremely powerful suction force, like a huge black hole.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAs soon as the white bone whip struck, it was attracted by the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern, and all the attack power was easily removed.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAfterwards, several extremely condensed swords were cut out from the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp“Bang.”
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe Bone Youhuang was hit by the sword, and his huge body flew backwards, flying hundreds of miles in a row, and hit hard on a towering mountain.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIn an instant, the mountain ridge collapsed, dust flew up, and the huge body of Bone Youhuang was submerged.
nbspnbspnbspnbspImmediately afterwards, the Yin and Yang Tai Chi patterns suppressed the sky and descended, like an ancient sacred mountain descending.
nbspnbspnbspnbspGu Youhuang sat up and struggled hard, trying to break through the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern, but he couldn't do it at all. His body was almost suppressed and could not move.
nbspnbspnbspnbspEven Yan Wushen, who had united good and evil, needed a lot of effort to tear open a hole in the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation. Bone Youhuang's strength was obviously lacking a lot.
nbspnbspnbspnbspSeeing this scene, all the powerful men in the hell world could not help but feel their hearts sinking.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIt is really hard for them to accept that they were as strong as the Bone Nether Emperor, but they were defeated so quickly.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "Strange, why didn't Yan Wushen take action?" A strong man from the heaven side asked in confusion.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIf it is inconvenient to continue fighting in the imperial city, but outside the city, Yan Wushen should not have such worries.
nbspnbspnbspnbspWith the domineering strength Yan Wushen showed, no one believed that he was afraid of Zhang Ruochen.
nbspnbspnbspnbspBut now, let alone taking action, even Yan Wushen's shadow has not been seen. It is as if Yan Wushen has already left this place.
nbspnbspnbspnbspOnly Zhang Ruochen knew that it was not that Yan Wushen did not want to take action, but because his good and evil bodies had not been truly integrated, and there were still fatal flaws.
nbspnbspnbspnbspFacing Zhang Ruochen, who is in charge of Shen Yuan's blood, his chance of winning is not great.
nbspnbspnbspnbspTherefore, Yan Wushen must have gone to a place to retreat and cultivate. If he does not completely integrate good and evil, he will not appear again.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIf he were to lose to Zhang Ruochen in his prime, it would have a huge impact on Yan Wushen's belief in invincibility.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe first two times, he was actually not defeated.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIn another direction of the imperial city, Luo Yi, the princess of the Rakshasa tribe, stood in the sky, her eyes locked on Zhang Ruochen, with strange lights flowing in her eyes.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe last time, she was caught by Zhang Ruochen, took away the hilt of the sword, and asked the clan to bring out the Holy Ancient Tea Tree in exchange, which really made her lose face.
nbspnbspnbspnbspLuo Ji is known for her resourcefulness, but when she meets Zhang Ruochen, she suffers losses time and time again.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "Zhang Ruochen is really getting more and more powerful. However, he provokes the hell monks like this. Do you really think that no one can kill him? Yan Wushen can't kill him, but the Great Sage can. If the Great Sage can't do it, God can!"
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nbspnbspnbspnbsp "The person who is hit, the person who is hit, may be the nemesis of hit!"
nbspnbspnbspnbsp Luo Qian sighed, thinking about this, he got a headache.
nbspnbspnbspnbspOn the other side, in the camp of the undead vampires, many strong men of the undead vampires are also paying attention to Zhang Ruochen, including Xuechen Tianjun.
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Chen Tianjun looked at Zhang Ruochen from a distance, with a few gleams of light flashing in his eyes, and whispered: "Xiao Xiao, do you see that, that is the son born by Aunt Fourteen and a human being."
nbspnbspnbspnbsp"Cousin?"
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Ningxiao looked at Zhang Ruochen in the distance with great interest.
nbspnbspnbspnbspShe looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a coquettish face, and her body is sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and sometimes returns to nothingness, which makes her look very strange.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "It's my cousin. He is at least 800 years old. You are only over a hundred years old." Xue Chen Tianchen said.
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Ningxiao's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said with a smile: "He is quite strong, but I don't believe he can defeat Yan Wushen. That big guy Yan Wushen has a long history. I am afraid that only one Yuan Hui can produce one."
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Chen Tianjun did not make any comments, his expression was calm, and after a while, he said: "Aunt Fourteen has become a god."
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "What? Became a god?" Xue Ningxiao was surprised.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAfter all, her grandfather, the Blood God of War, was already a god, and he was also the first God of War of the Blood Sky Tribe. With his power and power, he had defeated several ancient gods of the Blood Sky Tribe.
nbspnbspnbspnbspAnd now, another god is born in the Xuejue family, and the entire tribe is expected to undergo great changes.
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Chen Tianjun nodded slightly and said: "She contacted me not long ago."
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "How long will it take for Aunt Fourteen to return to the hell realm?" Xue Ningxiao said.
nbspnbspnbspnbspNow that he has become a god, he must go back.
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "It's almost over, but she still has some things to do in Kunlun Realm. Uncle Six is still being suppressed. Before leaving, Aunt Fourteen will definitely go to rescue him." Xuechen Tianjun said.
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Ningxiao said: "Uncle Six is not dead yet?"
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Chen Tianjun glared at her and said: "Aunt Fourteen once told me that if Uncle Liu had not died after being suppressed for so long, his state of mind, body, and will would have definitely reached the level of a god, and he might even have surpassed ordinary gods.
.The day he escapes from trouble will be the day he becomes a god. Do you dare to curse a god to death?"
nbspnbspnbspnbspWill a god be born in the Blood Jue family?
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Ningxiao was shocked again, and then sighed: "Once the fourteenth aunt and the sixth uncle go back, the Xuejue family will change. Those people back then are expected to be liquidated. What do you think grandpa will make?"
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "The two gods are back, what do you think?"
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Chen Tianjun said again: "No one expected that the Sixth Uncle and the Fourteenth Aunt, who were born as concubines, were forced to come to the Kunlun Realm one after another, and they both became gods. Now, even the descendants of the Fourteenth Aunt are such monsters.
If the old guys in the direct lineage of the clan knew about it, they would probably cry."
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Ningxiao snorted coldly: "The descendants of the common people go to the battlefield of merit to fight and attack the star world, but the descendants of the direct descendants enjoy their success in the clan and just practice. The family rules of the Xuejue family should have been changed long ago."
nbspnbspnbspnbsp "The most powerful in each generation are all direct descendants. Their bloodline is purer, and it is easier for them to become great saints. Naturally, they don't have to go to the battlefield of merit."
nbspnbspnbspnbspXue Chen Tianjun had a sneer in his eyes, obviously he was not interested in the direct members of the clan.
nbspnbspnbspnbspThe reason is that his father was also a commoner, but he was not forced to be sent to the Kunlun Realm like Pluto and the Blood Queen to fight for the undead blood clan.
nbspnbspnbspnbspSpeaking of which, he has been bullied by members of his direct lineage since he was a child. If he had not been outstanding enough, it would be impossible for him to have his current status, and it would be impossible for him to gain the attention of the Blood God of War.
nbspnbspnbspnbspIn the hell world, many powerful people do not need to go to the battlefield of merit. It is normal for some talented people in the heavenly world even if they have not heard of their names.
nbspnbspnbspnbspHe, Xuechen Tianjun, is only the most powerful person under the great sage in the Blood Sky tribe. A monk in the heavenly realm, except for gods, has a limited understanding of the hell realm.