Only divine energy can activate the artifact, thus making it infinitely powerful.
The greater the quantity and quality of the divine energy, the more powerful the artifact will naturally be. A ray of divine energy from a lower god may be able to separate an entire sea area. A ray of divine energy from an upper god may be able to separate a planet.
The difference is huge.
Only representatives of the Yuanhui level who step into the divine realm can overcome adversity and cross realms to meet the enemy.
Although Zhang Ruochen has not yet become a god in martial arts, he has already become a demigod, and can breed a small amount of divine energy in his body. In addition, any supreme sage who can enter the divine realm with rules must have cultivated and stored some of it in his body.
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Wujiang looked at the kingdom of the underworld that was shattered inch by inch, and the contempt and arrogance in his eyes gradually subsided.
The black electric pattern between his eyebrows flew out with a dark and destructive light, turning into a slender black beam and hitting Zhang Ruochen. The speed was faster than thunder and lightning.
Zhang Ruochen knew that Wujiang's attack was too terrifying with his current cultivation level, so he immediately summoned the Soul Sword.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."
A series of seven soul swords flew out from between his eyebrows and collided with the black beam of light.
The sound of the sword was piercing, and the sword light and the black beam of light competed with each other.
The six swords, including the Wrath Sword, the Mourning Sword, the Love Sword, the Fear Sword, the Desire Sword, and the Joy Sword, were thrown out as soon as they collided with the light beam. Only the Evil (Wu) Sword was the most powerful, and compared with Wujiang's magical power, it was against
The collision was evenly matched.
Evil sword!
The stronger the disgust in the heart, the stronger the power it will unleash.
Even though Zhang Ruochen was disgusted with Wujiang enough, the power of the evil sword, including the other six swords combined, was still not as powerful as the angry sword when attacking Gui Si.
There are limits to disgust, but there is no limit to anger.
"Dark Realm Tianluo."
Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, Wujiang took back the Dark Domain Tianluo and waved his hand towards Zhang Ruochen.
Although Zhang Ruochen's seven soul swords surprised him, he knew better that the real threat was that divine sword.
The divine sword can kill gods!
The Dark Domain Tianluo flew out, and the cold and biting dark power shrouded Zhang Ruochen like night fell.
The temperature of the entire stone temple dropped suddenly.
Zhang Ruochen's body burned with divine fire, dispelling the darkness, but he saw dense metal thorns pressing closer. He had just summoned the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror to defend himself, but before he had time to activate it, his body was penetrated by the metal thorns.
Wujiang breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "I have to say that this worldly myth of yours is really strong, and you have a lot of treasures. It's a pity that no matter how many treasures, no matter how strong the warriors are, in terms of absolute cultivation,
Facing the gap, it cannot change the outcome at all."
Not far away, Mahayan slowly climbed up from the pool of blood.
However, the Dark Realm Tianluo devoured too much of his spirit, soul, blood, and even his longevity. At this moment, he was extremely weak. When he looked at Wujiang, his eyes were full of fear.
Zhang Ruochen's voice rang out from the black metal thorn: "If I didn't want to see what kind of treasure the Dark Realm Tianluo is, how could it penetrate my body?"
Wujiang's eyes froze deeply.
I saw that every piece of Zhang Ruochen, who had been penetrated by the Dark Realm Tianluo, condensed into a clone and escaped. The entire stone temple was filled with Zhang Ruochen's figure.
Even Mahayan was stunned. He had just tried the terrifying Dark Realm Tianluo. How could he escape so easily?
Wujiang snorted coldly: "The sky in the dark realm is like a heaven and earth net, endless and boundless. How many clones can you have?"
The boundless divine energy and regular divine patterns have long covered the inner space of the stone temple. Under his control, the Dark Domain Tianluo grows wildly as if alive, unpredictable, cold and dangerous, and contains the power to destroy all life in the world.
Zhang Ruochen's clones each produced a supreme holy weapon.
These clones can actually be regarded as the real body and are part of the physical body.
Under the attack of several supreme holy weapons, the black metal thorns and dark power flying out from the Dark Realm Tianluo were unable to converge at all and were continuously scattered.
Wujiang and Zhang Ruochen were fighting each other and it was hard to separate.
Mahayan seized this rare opportunity, rushed out of the stone temple, and fled away. Wujiang and Zhang Ruochen were each stranger than the other. They were obviously far weaker than him in cultivation, but they made him, a middle-ranking god, unable to resist.
Of course, the most important reason is that he was too seriously injured by Dark Territory Tianluo, otherwise Mahayan would still want to stay and look for opportunities to take care of both Wujiang and Zhang Ruochen.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen's strongest clone activated his divine energy, swung out the divine sword, and split the darkness.
The bright and red sword light penetrated Wujiang's layers of defense and struck him.
Wujiang's divine robe tore open and burned, and his body was thrown out, landing outside the stone temple.
"receive!"
All Zhang Ruochen's avatars merged into one, holding the divine sword, surrounded by various supreme holy instruments, and stepped out of the stone temple in one step. Whether it was the brilliance of the divine fire of the divine sword or the radiance of the supreme power of the supreme holy instrument, they were all bright
To the extreme, like stars surrounding him.
Zhang Ruochen stood at the door of the stone temple and said, "Even if you reach the divine realm, it doesn't seem to be anything special."
The skin on Wujiang's chest was burned by the sword energy, causing great pain.
The Broken Palm is still flowing with divine blood.
The vitality of the gods is indeed strong. Even if it is beaten to pieces, it will not die. The recovery ability of the gods is also very strong, and it can quickly regroup the divine body.
However, encountering the god-killing warriors was an exception.
The artifact is the most powerful god-killing warrior.
Wujiang's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at Zhang Ruochen, examining him repeatedly, as if he suspected that Zhang Ruochen had become a god in martial arts. No matter what, he did not believe that Zhang Ruochen, who had not become a god in martial arts, could be so powerful.
In the distance, Mahayan failed to escape and was besieged by a large number of dragon-like monsters.
The dragon-like monsters also have strengths and weaknesses, and not every one has only pseudo-god-level combat power.
"Don't be too proud, this is an abyss of darkness." Wujiang said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "What about the abyss of darkness?"
"The Dark Abyss is the territory of dark monks. Monks who practice the dark way can unleash combat power far beyond their own cultivation level."
Wujiang said this, raising his hands above his head, using the dark secrets to mobilize the dark rules between heaven and earth, and continuously gathered towards him.
Wujiang masters a large amount of dark mysteries, close to one ten thousandth, and can mobilize nearly one ten thousandth of the dark rules in the universe. With this large amount of dark mysteries, he will definitely become an overlord in the divine realm in the future.
With his current soul strength, even though he can't even use one percent or one thousandth of the power of the secret in his body, it's enough!
Because this is the abyss of darkness.
The place where the rules of darkness are most active and dense.
On the periphery of the Dark Abyss, countless dark rules turned into thousands of rivers, rushing into Yin Xuetian's dojo and converging towards the Infinite.
The power on Wujiang's body increased steadily, and his body disappeared into the darkness, swallowing up the light emitted by the artifact and the supreme holy instrument. The endless darkness crushed Zhang Ruochen.
"Zhang Ruochen, I can only blame you for having too many mysteries, which are too attractive, but you can't use them yourself."
A boundless voice came from the darkness.
In an instant, darkness swallowed Zhang Ruochen, and all the supreme holy weapons were rushed away and fell to the ground, unable to stop Wujiang even for a moment.
The entire stone temple became silent.
"Buzz!"
Like a divine bell being struck, the darkness shook violently.
Wisps of golden Buddha light tore the darkness into pieces.
Wujiang screamed and flew out like a cannonball. His arms became bloody. And they were burned by the pure power of Buddha's light, and his divine body turned into specks of light and decomposed.
"Buddha's relics!"
He roared shrilly, full of fear and anger.
The Buddha's light from Zhang Ruochen's body spread out for thousands of miles, illuminating a large area of this dark space continent. The Sanskrit words of the Seven Patriarchs rushed out from his chest and flowed around his body.
At this moment, his divine majesty reached the extreme.
Zhang Ruochen said: "With the Buddha's relic protecting my body, do you think your Dark Realm Tianluo can't hurt me?"
The power of the Buddha's relic is as difficult to refine as the power of the divine sword, and Wujiang's arms are difficult to recover. Moreover, the Buddha's power is still spreading to his shoulders and chest.
Wujiang has never been so jealous of Zhang Ruochen as he is now. Why did the best treasure in the world fall into his hands?
Zhang Ruochen saw the unwillingness and resentment in his heart and said: "It turns out that you are no match for me at all. You were not before, you are not now, and you will never be in the future. If I were you, I would definitely run away immediately, and then hide in the Dark Temple again.
Don’t come out either. This is your only way to survive!”
Of course Wujiang knows that after today's heavy setback, there is no point in staying here.
He stretched his hand towards the void, trying to take back the Dark Realm Tianluo.
"Dark Light Curse!"
Zhang Ruochen used the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Bead to cast a curse and imprison Tianluo in the Dark Realm.
"Zhang Ruochen, you are going too far!"
Wujiang roared angrily, with veins bulging on his face.
Zhang Ruochen raised the divine sword above his head, activating the divine energy and the holy meaning of the word "一" in swordsmanship.
On the sword body, the divine light surged, and the flames soared into the sky.
Wujiang was so angry that he trembled all over. In the end, he chose to escape and rushed out of Yin Xuetian's dojo.
Wujiang rushed out of the dojo, and Zhang Ruochen's eyes really showed murderous intent. He put away the divine sword, took out the dark space-time material ball, and hit it in the direction of Wujiang's escape.
"Boom!"
Outside the dojo, as the dark space-time matter detonated, the three forces of darkness, space, and time burst out crazily.
Time is chaotic, space is shattered, and darkness is raging.
A corner of this vast dark space continent, which was countless thousands of miles away, subsequently shattered, the mountains collapsed, and tens of thousands of strange beasts died miserably. Only Yin Xuetian's dojo, protected by sky patterns, was not destroyed.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen knew very well that using the divine sword could not kill Wujiang.
During this trip to the Dark Abyss, many true gods fell, but almost all of them died in the hands of great gods. The only low-ranking god in the Sword God Realm, Situ Yunlin, was Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Xue Tu who joined forces to use Destiny.
The power of mysteries killed her.
It can be seen from this that only the existence of a great god and the means of self-destructing the source of the god can kill the true god easier.
At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen deliberately let Wujiang leave, hoping to use him as a trigger to provoke a conflict between the Underworld Palace and the Dark Temple. By letting the two enemies fight, he would be much more relaxed.
But thinking that Wujiang knew too many secrets, he could never let him go, so he had to use the dark space-time material to kill him. Although the dark space-time material, a unique and extremely precious treasure, was used on him, Zhang Ruochen felt that it was not worth it.
Wujiang, Mahayan, and a large number of strange beasts all turned into black dust, and no trace of life fluctuations could be heard.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the broken continental plates in front of him and the chaotic energy fluctuations, and let out a long sigh.
What about gods?
You will still die.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen understood why there were so many gods from ancient times to the present, searching for immortality one after another.