"Do you think there are other ways?" Palace Master Jingyun said coldly.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said calmly: "Of course there is!"
"What is the solution?" Palace Master Jingyun asked subconsciously.
Zhuo Wen raised his head, looked calmly at the army of evil spirits in the distance in front of him, and said with a smile: "I will contain the Rakshasa King, and I will also find ways to attract the attention of the army of evil spirits. You wait for the opportunity and wait for the exit to open.
Just leave immediately."
As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, there was a commotion among the monks around him, but the commotion did not last long. Many monks had heard the rumors about Zhuo Wen killing Lu Haotian, but they did not raise any objections.
"No! Zhuo Wen, you can't do it either. If you go there, you will die!" Yao Xiangjun was the first to object.
Palace Master Jingyun also subconsciously said: "Yes, you can't do it either!"
However, Palace Master Jingyun seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing. The words she just said were full of concern for Zhuo Wen, which made Palace Master Jingyun blush slightly and couldn't help but fall silent.
Zhuo Wen did not notice the inappropriateness in Palace Master Jingyun's words. He knew very well that if no one stepped forward to stop the Rakshasa King and the army of evil spirits at this moment, everyone here would suffer.
Of course, Palace Master Jingyun is a strong person in the Enlightenment Realm, the strongest person with the highest level of cultivation among all people. Originally, Palace Master Jingyun would take action without hesitation.
But Palace Master Jingyun's injuries are too serious, and taking action now is simply seeking death.
Although Venerable Zhuo Wen is not as powerful as Palace Master Jingyun, Zhuo Wen's clone has already come in.
The clone that has survived fourteen storms has the bloodline of King Devourer. Its clone's strength is more terrifying than the original one. At least the clone can still fight against a strong person in the Enlightenment Realm.
This is also the reason why Zhuo Wen dared to face the Rakshasa King.
In addition, Zhuo Wenzun also possesses the death energy that can extremely restrain evil spirits and Rakshasa.
If he wants to increase the power of death, he must kill creatures like evil spirits.
Of course, this is just Zhuowen's purpose. His main purpose is to stop the Rakshasa King and the army of evil spirits.
You know, even if Zhuo Wen defies heaven and faces countless evil spirits, it is still a bit reluctant. He chose to face the evil spirits alone, so naturally he also had some inner struggles.
"There is no other choice but me! You stay here, I'll go over!"
Zhuo Wen's voice was filled with an unquestionable tone, and then he took out the space-time wheel from his body, stepped on it, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.
This plain is extremely vast, and the monks are located at the end of the plain, while the army of evil spirits is at the front of the plain.
It would take at least half a day to cross the entire plain, so Zhuo Wen used the space-time wheel to arrive in front of the evil spirit army in advance.
"Zhuowen!"
Yao Xiangjun stamped his feet and planned to follow, but was intercepted by Palace Master Jingyun.
"Xiangjun, don't be impulsive! Zhuo Wen is not an impulsive person, so he must have made this decision after careful consideration." Palace Master Jingyun said calmly.
Yao Xiangjun fell silent. Although what Palace Master Jingyun said was correct, Zhuo Wen's behavior this time seemed to her to be impulsive.
"I hope Zhuo Wen can really stop the Rakshasa King!" Zhu Rui murmured in a low voice, with a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.
Many monks in the crowd also sighed. Although Zhuo Wen stepped forward, they were not too happy. After all, Zhuo Wen was very powerful, but there was still a gap between him and Palace Master Jingyun.
As for the rumor that Zhuo Wen killed Lu Haotian, most of the monks here knew that Zhuo Wen killed someone with a borrowed knife, and there was also an element of luck involved.
But now, will Zhuo Wen have the same luck as Lu Haotian when facing this Rakshasa King? I'm afraid it's a bit uncertain.
The speed of the space-time wheel was too fast, but it actually arrived in front of the evil spirit army in less than ten breaths.
Zhuo Wenzun, dressed in white, jumped out of the wheel of time and space. The wheel of time and space was put into his spiritual ring and landed on the flat ground.
Boom, boom, boom!
In front of Zhuo Wen, dense numbers of evil spirits rushed towards him crazily, their eyes full of ferocity and greed.
Zhuo Wen held the Wang Sword in his hand, and the surface of the Wang Sword was covered with gray energy, which was the energy of death.
Perhaps he felt the breath of evil spirits, this gray energy seemed unusually active.
"act recklessly!"
King Rakshasa, who was following the army of evil spirits, naturally noticed the figure of Zhuo Wen standing in front, with a mocking look on his lips.
The young man in white clothes in front of him used the candle of death to re-seal him for the first time, and rescued his prey from his hands for the second time, which made the Rakshasa King extremely murderous towards Zhuo Wen.
However, King Rakshasa has no intention of taking action now. Although he hates the young man in white to the extreme, Zhuo Wen's cultivation level is really not high. He doesn't need to take action at all. The army of evil spirits can tear this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth into pieces.
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Boom boom boom!
The evil spirit running at the front showed a ferocious look, jumped up suddenly, and actually jumped a full hundred meters away, arriving in front of Zhuo Wen first.
Roar!
The evil spirit bared its teeth and claws, roared, tore the air with its sharp claws, and slammed into Zhuo Wen's head.
Just from the terrifying whistling sound caused by this claw, it can be seen that this claw is enough to smash Zhuo Wen's head to pieces.
Zhuo Wen sneered, raised the sword in his hand, and struck the evil spirit.
The strange thing is that the evil spirit's hard body immediately fell apart and shattered into powder the moment it came into contact with the king's sword.
"It's so powerful..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were stunned. Holding the King Sword, he felt it most deeply. He just waved it casually, and the moment it hit the evil spirit, it was like hitting the air, without any hindrance.
Obviously, the power of death energy to restrain evil spirits was beyond Zhuo Wen's expectation.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen also discovered that when the evil spirit died in Wang Jian, a gray energy immediately merged into Wang Jian, which invisibly strengthened the energy of death.
Zhuo Wen's small action did not attract the attention of King Rakshasa.
The moment Zhuo Wen killed the first evil spirit, countless evil spirits from behind swarmed up. The terrifying tide instantly covered and submerged Zhuo Wen.
Looking at this scene, the smile on the corner of King Rakshasa's mouth became stronger and stronger. He knew that Zhuo Wen was dead.
The many monks on the other side of the plain were all moved. Many monks smiled bitterly in their hearts, thinking that Zhuo Wen was really trying to show off his strength.
If you go to contain the Rakshasa King alone, even this army of evil spirits can't stop it, why bother to contain the Rakshasa King? Isn't this just asking for death?
Only Palace Master Jingyun seemed extremely calm. She knew very well that Zhuo Wen was not that weak, and the army of evil spirits could make him fall.