Shang Ziyan's cultivation level is stronger than that of Nan Sheng.
Nan Sheng's strength lies in his spiritual power and Talisman Dao. In terms of cultivation alone, the number of Holy Dao rules he has cultivated is only just over 30 trillion Dao. Compared with representatives of the Quasi Yuanhui level, he does not have much advantage.
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Shang Ziyan was different. His mental power, physical body, cultivation, and holy skills had all reached the pinnacle. He had no shortcomings. In addition, he did not confront Zhang Ruochen head-on and focused on avoiding it. In a short period of time, Zhang Ruochen was completely
Nothing can be done to him.
Obviously, it is many times more difficult to kill a monk who is running away from a fight than to kill a monk who is willing to fight you to the death.
Just like a wolf trying to eat a fleeing rabbit, the difficulty is obviously different from eating a rabbit trying to fight it.
Shang Ziyan retreated extremely fast, getting closer and closer to the Archery Holy Army.
Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly in his heart and was about to withdraw when he suddenly sensed a powerful crisis and quickly approached.
The monks from all walks of life in heaven seemed to have seen something, and they all exclaimed.
Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw that the sea behind him rolled up and connected to the sky, forming a shadow on the sea and swallowing him up.
"Crash!"
In the rolling sea water, an ancient witch god as tall as a mountain appeared.
It is made of sea water, and its interior is filled with the rules of the holy way and the ancient annihilation power. An ancient and vicissitudes of monument is inlaid on the chest and abdomen, and the inscription is purple and black.
The ancient witch god screamed, stretched out his ferocious claws that were a hundred feet long, and pressed down on Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen sank together with the sea surface, and there was a "cracking" sound in the space around the claw. A corrosive and mysterious ancient charm rushed towards his face, as if pulling Zhang Ruochen to the ancient times.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Ruochen turned into a pillar of sword energy, penetrated the claws of the ancient shaman god, flew to a height of thousands of feet above the sea, and slashed out with his sword.
These are two swords!
One vertical and one horizontal.
One vertical stroke broke through the ancient witch god's claws, and the other horizontally slashed towards the neck of the ancient witch god.
After severely injuring Nan Sheng, this was the second time Zhang Ruochen used this sword technique. At first, everyone thought it was a brilliant holy technique, perhaps even a supernatural level.
However, there was no shortage of extremely intelligent people present, and there was no shortage of people with sharp eyesight who could see some clues.
Standing on the sea, Que thought of something, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he said in disbelief: "Did he succeed?"
Other monks may have forgotten that Zhang Ruochen has an Emperor-grade Holy Intent Pill.
But Que will never forget it.
Because the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill should have belonged to him, but it was taken away by Zhang Ruochen.
What is the purpose of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill?
For a genius of Zhang Ruochen's level, there is only one use, which is to attack the third-level holy will of a single holy path.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen's horizontal slash of the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, like a light from heaven and earth, shining for hundreds of thousands of miles, cutting off the head of the ancient witch god and breaking the wall of water that rolled up.
Ripples appear in space.
Yin Yuanchen rushed out from the ripples, and when Zhang Ruochen swung his sword and ran out of energy, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed out the Witch God Sword.
Zhang Ruochen's sword just now shone a hundred thousand miles bright, but his sword shone a hundred thousand miles dark, and the dark power of death that exploded was even more powerful than that of Nan Sheng's dead clan.
One light and one dark, just like the alternation of day and night.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and hit the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror. The mirror turned into a continent the size of a thousand miles away, with many magic mountains rising up. The supreme power turned into a gaseous river flowing among the mountains.
"Bang bang!"
The mountains collapsed, and the supreme power collapsed.
The Witch God Sword and the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror collided heavily, like two big worlds clashing, erupting with an earth-shattering sound.
Zhang Ruochen used the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror as a shield and struck the back of the mirror with his palm.
Still unstoppable, Yin Yuanchen's sword is invincible.
"Plop!"
Zhang Ruochen and the Cangshan Magic Mirror fell into the sea at the same time, like meteorites hitting the sea surface, setting off huge waves hundreds of meters high.
Yin Yuanchen's action not only made the monks from all walks of life in heaven shout loudly and boil with excitement, but even the monks in hell who disliked Zhang Ruochen because he was too arrogant also showed cold smiles.
"We should give Zhang Ruochen a lesson. He is too crazy. He still wants to be the master of the ten realms. Do you really think he is invincible?"
"Only when a Yuanhui-level genius reaches the supreme realm and cultivates forty trillions of holy rules can he be invincible. Obviously, Yin Yuanchen has reached this realm, but Zhang Ruochen has not yet."
Shang Ziyan stood alone on the sea, glanced at the excited monks from all walks of life, and realized in his heart that his forbearance just now had made these monks secretly look down on him.
On the contrary, it was Yin Yuanchen's bold action that won their respect and recognition.
There is no doubt that if Yin Yuanchen can kill Zhang Ruochen and defeat Que, he will not only replace him as the leader of the faction in the heaven world, but also become the leader of the entire world of heaven.
"Wow!"
A ray of fire broke through the water and flew into the air.
The scorching light seemed to be comparable to the stars suspended in the sky.
Zhang Ruochen wore the Vulcan armor and used Sword Eleven. The third-grade sword intention with the word "一" instantly merged with the sword technique and slashed towards Yin Yuanchen.
Instead of slashing out the sword energy, the man and the sword flew over at the same time.
The sword is horizontal and cuts the space.
"Well done!" Yin Yuanchen shouted.
Yin Yuanchen did not underestimate Zhang Ruochen. He knew that Zhang Ruochen's truth attainments were extraordinary and he could explode thirty times the attack power in an instant. Therefore, he used the magical ancient method and used the Witch God Sword in his hand. Dense blood lines appeared on the sword.
"Witch God's Heavenly Sword."
This is his own sword technique, which combines the magical power of ancient witches and the holy will of heaven.
The sword body drooped, and then the sword was lifted up.
"Boom!"
The two swords collided together, and the space with a radius of more than ten feet exploded into pieces of space fragments. The ripples caused by the space shock spread thousands of miles.
Every ray of light emitted from the point where the sword blades collide is sharper than the sword energy.
The light emanating from the eyes of the two men holding swords was sharper than the sword light.
Zhang Ruochen's thirty-fold attack power was actually blocked.
"Your speed is too slow. Even if you explode with thirty times the attack power, I still have enough time to use magical powers and ancient methods to fight against you. If you don't mobilize the way of truth and integrate it into the holy magic, you can be very fast, but your power is not
You can't threaten me. You will definitely lose this battle!" Yin Yuanchen said, he must first defeat Zhang Ruochen psychologically.
"Bang!"
The two of them exploded backwards, then rushed out at the same time, swinging their swords to fight again.
Integrating the Tao of Truth into holy magic can indeed explode thirty times the attack power. However, the Tao of Truth is just a method. It is the top method, but it is not the only method.
For example, practicing holy arts is also one of the ways to allow monks to explode with stronger power.
The stronger the holy spell, the stronger the attack power.
The Holy Realm monks used their magical powers, and the attack power they unleashed was multiplied.
Zhang Ruochen's way of truth and the tactics he formed can only be said to be far superior to those of other monks, and can even be said to be the most brilliant under the divine realm. However, other monks are not completely without countermeasures.
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In an instant, Zhang Ruochen and Yin Yuanchen were already fighting each other.
For the monks present, this level of confrontation was no less than the peak showdown between Yin Yuanchen and Que. Zhang Ruochen was far more powerful than everyone expected.
"It turns out that Zhang Ruochen has reached the supreme realm, and his cultivation level is not weaker than that of Yin Yuanchen."
"Who said that Zhang Ruochen is still in the realm of eternal death? If Zhang Ruochen is in the realm of eternal death, I will drink up the water in this sea of uncertain gods on the spot."
Many monks from all walks of life in heaven cast their eyes on Shang Ziyan, either with anger or disdain.
What is annoying is that Shang Ziyan harbored evil intentions and had an unknown purpose, and deceived everyone.
What is disdainful is that what he has done, coupled with his timidity and fear of getting into trouble, makes him unworthy of being the leader of the heavenly faction, let alone representing the Temple of Merit.
"How could he suddenly become so strong? Did he deliberately trick me in that battle on the bank of the Tianhe River? Has he really reached the supreme realm?"
Shang Ziyan saw the change in everyone's attitude, and his mood was no longer as calm as before. He stared at Zhang Ruochen who was fighting with Yin Yuanchen, secretly looking for an opportunity to take action.
Previously, it was Zhang Ruochen who claimed to be the Lord of the Ten Realms and to fight all the monks who participated in the War of the Ten Realms, so it would be reasonable for everyone to join forces to deal with him.
Regardless of the purpose of Zhang Ruochen's various provocations, as long as he is killed, it will naturally end everything.
Not to mention Shang Ziyan, even Nan Sheng was moving, looking for an opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen with one blow.
Yin Yuanchen, of course, saw what Shang Ziyan and Nan Sheng were up to. He sneered in his heart and roared: "If your skills stop here, next year this time will be your memorial day."
From the center of Yin Yuanchen's eyebrows, forty trillion holy Dao rules flew out, covering a radius of thousands of miles and turning into a Dao realm.
In the Dao realm, a heaven-reaching divine tree grew up. Its leaves were the prototype of the world, and its fruits were the prototype of the planet. The ancient aura from the underworld merged with the domineering power in Yin Yuanchen's bloodline.
Zhang Ruochen's pressure increased greatly, and he realized that Yin Yuanchen was finally going to use his true skills.
After all, Yin Yuanchen is not an ordinary person, but a Yuanhui-level genius. Even if he is as stunning as Yan Wushen, he will be suppressed if he does not break into the supreme realm.
"Dao domain? I have one too! Yin Yuanchen, you are really strong. You are a rare opponent. You are the first monk who forced me to use the Dao domain of Dacheng."
Zhang Ruochen stood under the Tongtian Sacred Tree, and the energy of chaos surged out from under his feet and spread out.
"Swish!"
Countless rules of the holy way flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body and poured out in all directions.
All the monks present looked at Zhang Ruochen, wanting to see how many rules of the holy way he had cultivated? Did he have the strength to compete with Yin Yuanchen?
Including some gods, they all stared at him.
Zhang Ruochen is a person who cannot be calculated, and he hides himself very deeply. Without going to investigate in person, even they don't know what level this little guy from the Holy Realm is like?