In just a moment, Wanji suppressed the evil energy of death and sealed it in his right arm, preventing it from invading the internal organs and sea of qi.
Wan Ji's right arm was very stiff and could not move, but the holy energy released from his body was still quite powerful. He walked towards Zhang Ruochen step by step, and said with an angry smile: "Good boy, you are really amazing. Even in this situation
I have never encountered such danger on the battlefield of the Xu Realm, but I almost fell into your hands."
Zhang Ruochen picked up his sword, stood up slowly, smiled, and said, "So what, am I not completely defeated?"
Wan Ji felt quite displeased when he saw the smile on Zhang Ruochen's face. It was clear that his cultivation level was far superior to that of Zhang Ruochen, but he could not deter him.
Did Zhang Ruochen think that because his right arm was temporarily unable to be used, he became a cripple?
If this was really the case, he had to wonder if Zhang Ruochen was too arrogant.
With his level of cultivation, as long as he is careful and doesn't make the same mistake again, he can easily take care of Zhang Ruochen even with just one hand.
Han Qiu clasped his hands together, feeling sorry for Zhang Ruochen. Just now was a perfect opportunity, and he was only a little short of killing the strong man from the Ministry of War.
However, the other party's response was too fast and he actually escaped this disaster.
As a result, Zhang Ruochen fell into passivity again, and even... no longer had the strength to fight back. Because the other party would never make the same mistake again.
…
Outside the city of Shentai City, a pale old woman and a middle-aged man in red robes stood on the top of a maple tree, looking in the direction of Shentai City.
The middle-aged man, who looked about forty years old, had soft eyes, but exuded a majestic air, and said: "This man has not yet entered the semi-saint realm, and he can fight with Wanji in such a situation.
It’s really rare. However, he should have tried his best. If we don’t take action, I’m afraid he will die in Wanji’s hands.”
The old woman's eyes were particularly deep, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I think that boy's demeanor is very calm, and he should have a back-up plan."
"Is there any backup plan?"
The middle-aged man frowned and said: "Wan Ji is one of the commanders of the Leopard Army. Even in the military department, he is a well-known figure. Even if that kid has a backup plan, can he turn defeat into victory?"
"Look again, look again." The old woman said with a smile.
Beneath the white old woman and the middle-aged man, there was an unconscious man lying, who was Cao Gu, one of Wanji's two most capable generals.
Beside Cao Gu, there is also an Earth Martial Holy Light Cannon.
These two people were really powerful. They were able to knock down a Half-Saint without making a sound. Moreover, even a strong man like Wan Ji was not aware of it.
It really makes people curious, who are they?
In the city of Shentai.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and sighed: "The gap in cultivation is too big, I can't even admit defeat."
"If you had had such a consciousness and surrendered without mercy, I would not have made up my mind to kill you. It's a pity that it's too late for you to regret it now."
Wanji no longer concealed the murderous aura in his body, and his voice also carried a strong chill.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "I have no regrets, but I have to rely on outsiders to deal with you, so I feel a little regretful. What if my cultivation had broken through to the semi-saint realm?"
Hearing this, Wanji was slightly startled.
At this moment, he saw a picture scroll flying out from between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows and floating in the air.
A black ghost cloud surged out from the scroll, exuding a spooky aura.
In the center of the ghost cloud, stood an extremely beautiful woman, wearing a long dress and outlining a rather proud figure.
However, her eyes were extremely cold.
Even Wanji trembled when he saw her eyes.
"King of Ghosts."
Wanji's eyes widened, his face became quite pale, and even his legs began to tremble.
Zhang Ruochen sighed and said, "I really don't want to invite her out unless it's absolutely necessary."
Zhang Ruochen was telling the truth from his heart. Even though the Blood Moon Ghost King had pledged allegiance to him, he didn't like it. He asked the Blood Moon Ghost King to help him solve any problem. If that happened, he would lose the ability to deal with danger.
ability.
However, his words were quite harsh in Wanji's ears.
Wan Ji felt that Zhang Ruochen was completely teasing him. Although there was a ghost king beside him who was completely invincible, he still deliberately pretended to have a hard time fighting him. What was it if it wasn't teasing?
The Blood Moon Ghost King looked very indifferent and said: "Zhang Ruochen, is he the person you want me to deal with? Isn't he too weak?"
Wan Ji glanced at the Blood Moon Ghost King, his face turned red, and he said: "Zhang Ruochen, you are lucky, I will let you go today. However, you must not think that having a Ghost King to protect you will make you lawless.
"? Wanji took out a volume of imperial edict and injected holy energy into it.
"Whoa!"? The power of the imperial edict enveloped Wanji and turned into a stream of white light. In an instant, it rushed out of Shentai City.
Zhang Ruochen frowned, stared at the Blood Moon Ghost King, and said, "Why don't you take action and hold him down?"
The Blood Moon Ghost King said calmly: "I have already stepped forward to scare him away, what else do you want from me?"? Seeing the Blood Moon Ghost King's "If you have the ability, bite me" look, Zhang Ruochen was speechless.
Obviously, Zhang Ruochen used coercion and inducement to subdue her, which really made her quite dissatisfied. Fortunately, they still have something that they can use each other for, so they can maintain a very delicate relationship.
Unless Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level can surpass hers, otherwise, he may not be able to make her completely surrender.
The Blood Moon Ghost King did not dare to offend Zhang Ruochen too much, so he added: "Besides, the imperial edict that that person mastered contained extremely powerful holy power. In an instant, it exploded faster than me. Even if I take action
, I’m afraid there is only a 50% chance of being able to keep him.”
The intensity of the holy power contained in the imperial edict issued by people of different realms will naturally be different.
The imperial edict in Wanji's hands was written by a saint who was more powerful than the Blood Moon Ghost King. If he wanted to escape, even if the Blood Moon Ghost King wanted to keep him, it would not be an easy task.
At this moment, Wanji's screams rang out outside Shentai City.
"what happened?"
Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised. Wan Ji had already escaped, so why was he still nearby?
The Blood Moon Ghost King stared at the outside of Shentai City with a solemn expression and said: "Someone intercepted him."? "Shuashua."
Blood Moon Ghost King and Zhang Ruochen rushed out one after another, and soon rushed out of the city and came to a forest full of fallen leaves.
At this moment, Wanji was kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, looking at the old white woman standing in front of him with extremely frightened eyes.
Beside him was a broken imperial edict.
Wanji kept kowtowing and said: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have offended you, please be merciful and spare me once...from now on..."
The old woman Bai didn't even look at him, she just stretched out a finger, moved a little forward, and hit Wanji between the eyebrows.
"Snapped!"
A cracking sound.
Wanji's body cracked like ceramics and turned into crystal clear fragments, scattering on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen felt a little suffocated.
Who is the old white woman, and how can she scare Wanji to the point of kneeling on the ground and kowtow? Wanji was not so scared when he saw the Blood Moon Ghost King.
Moreover, the old woman's killing method was also extremely strange.
The moment he killed the opponent, he actually refined the opponent's body into energy crystals. The crystal fragments on the ground contained holy energy that was comparable to that of the holy stone.
"Bahuang ** Skill, are you from the Demon Cult?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes were quite serious.
The Bahuang ** skill is the top skill of the Demon Sect. If you practice it to an extremely high level, you can transform all materials in the world into crystals.
Once a living being turns into crystal, it naturally means death.
The Blood Moon Ghost King stood next to Zhang Ruochen, his eyes extremely cold and sharp, staring at the old white woman and the middle-aged man opposite. Especially the old white woman, she felt that she could not see through it and was definitely a relatively dangerous person.
The old woman Bai put away the crystal fragments in a low voice, looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, nodded, and said hoarsely: "You actually know the Eight Desolations ** Skill, it should be the star spirit who told you, right?"
The old white woman is very old, each head is like a white crystal, and her eyes are like two black holes, completely sucking in the surrounding light and heat.
Mu Lingxi and Han Qiu also rushed out of the city and rushed over.
When Mu Lingxi saw the old white woman and the middle-aged man, her delicate body trembled slightly, she immediately lowered her head and walked over cautiously.
She bowed and saluted the two of them, saying: "Greetings to the Master, and respecting...Father."
The middle-aged man was Mu Lingxi's father, Yun Zheng. Yun Zheng's eyes fell on Mu Lingxi, showing an extremely stern look, and said: "Why don't you kneel down immediately?"
Mu Lingxi bit her lip tightly, with an extremely stubborn look in her eyes. She didn't even raise her head to look at the middle-aged man opposite, and said, "I didn't make a mistake, why do I have to kneel?"
At this moment, Mu Lingxi's demeanor was in huge contrast to her usual cheerful look. Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed that the relationship between Mu Lingxi and her father might not be so harmonious.
Yunzheng snorted coldly and said: "How dare you say you didn't make any mistakes? What did you do at Jiezi's banquet? Shenzi wrote the letter himself and gave it to me, asking me to discipline you well."
Mu Lingxi's eyes were sharp and she said: "If he has the ability, he can directly report it to the Dark Night Palace and let the Dark Night Messenger judge me?"
"The Son of God didn't report to the Dark Night Palace. He has already shown favor to the Mu family. You still don't know what's going on?"
Yun Zheng's eyes widened and his whole body trembled with anger. He raised an arm and was about to slap Mu Lingxi.
…
(Mu Lingxi does not have the same surname as his father. This is not a bug. It will be explained later.)