God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen released Da Sikong and Er Sikong from the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth.

The two monks stood on the left and right sides of Zhang Ruochen, with their hands clasped together, their bodies solemn, and their bodies emitting dazzling Buddha light.

In an instant, the entire Governor's Mansion resounded with the mighty Buddha's voice, causing all the ghosts in the Four-pole Ghost King Formation to be frightened and retreat.

Da Sikong's voice was deep and full of energy, and he said: "The level of these undead ghosts is too low. A volume of the Purana Sutra is enough to save you."

Er Sikong shook his head and said: "The Purana Sutra can only be used to transcend the souls of mortals. It will not have much effect on the Yin soldiers and ghost generals who have been sacrificed."

Da Sikong had a knowing look on his face, chatting and laughing happily, and said with a smile: "Then just one volume of the Sutra of Infinite Life is enough to make them return to dust and dust to dust. Amitabha!"

"The "Infinite Life Sutra" has great merits and infinite power. Master said that it is used to save the ghost king." Er Sikong said.

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Da Sikong and Er Sikong looked very sacred, much like two enlightened monks.

Even Feng Yinchan looked worried.

Because there are several volumes of ancient scriptures in the Way of Ten Thousand Buddhas, which are indeed capable of salvation and the Yin soldiers and ghost generals refined by the ancient ghost-raising clan.

Qingyi Chan was also slightly moved. She never expected that Zhang Ruochen would invite two Buddhist and Taoist monks.

If the Yin soldiers and ghosts brought by Feng Yinchan will be transcended, then the current advantageous situation will be reversed.

Zhang Ruochen urged, "Why don't you recite the scriptures immediately to save them?"

"I can't read it," Da Sikong said calmly.

Zhang Ruochen was stunned for a moment, and then a large black line appeared on his forehead, giving him the urge to curse.

You don’t know how to read, so you still speak so arrogantly? Are you still talking so proudly?

Feng Yinchan and Qingyichan also breathed a sigh of relief. They no longer had any scruples and launched a full-scale attack.

"The poor monk's Buddhist teachings are profound. Even if he doesn't know how to recite salvation scriptures, he can cast down ghosts and slay demons with just a pair of fists."

Da Sikong's eyes widened and he clenched his fists with both hands. The next moment, the shadow of a white tiger more than ten meters long appeared behind him.

He rushed out suddenly and faced two Impermanence Kings, one black and one white, alone.

"Ouch!"

Da Sikong's fists came out together, making a sound like a tiger roaring in a forest, and actually knocked back the two Impermanence Kings by more than ten feet.

Feng Yinchan felt very frightened. Two Impermanence Kings joined forces, but they couldn't stop a monk?

"Could it be a strong person on the "Half Saint List" or the "Half Saint Ranking"?"

Before Feng Yinchan had time to think carefully, Da Sikong attacked again, sending the two Impermanent Kings flying again, forcing them to retreat in defeat.

In the Four-pole Ghost King Formation, the two Sikongs sat cross-legged on the ground. They took out a scripture from their arms and began to recite the scriptures.

From his mouth, golden Buddhist inscriptions came out one after another and flew out in all directions.

The Buddhist inscriptions fall on the bodies of the undead Yin soldiers and instantly purify the evil spirits they carry. Then, the undead Yin soldiers turned into specks of light, falling downwards and sinking into the soil.

Da Sikong could not recite sutras to save the dead, but Er Sikong could, and his attainments in this area were extremely high, even better than some holy Buddhas.

The disciples and grandsons of the Buddha Emperor did not gain fame in vain.

At this moment, Er Sikong was reading a volume of the Ksitigarbha Sutra, which could liberate all the evil spirits under the King of Ghosts.

Er Sikong suppressed the Four-pole Ghost King Formation. Suddenly, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen relaxed and he stared at Feng Yinchan and said, "Now, it's our turn to fight."

"Even the strength of my commander alone is enough to suppress you."

Feng Yinchan snorted coldly, activated the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron, and struck down to suppress Zhang Ruochen below.

The Ice Soul Divine Cauldron was as huge as a palace, emitting a dazzling cyan light, completely locking Zhang Ruochen, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"Break it for me."

Zhang Ruochen created a space crack tens of meters long and charged towards the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron.

"Wow!"

The Ice Soul Divine Cauldron shook violently, and the cauldron's body became larger and smaller. Its flight path was left and right, changing unpredictably. It even avoided the crack in space and landed on Zhang Ruochen's head.

There was no time to create a second space crack, so Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to use Shen Yuan's ancient sword, perform a Nine Life Sword Technique, and attack him.

After a head-on collision, Zhang Ruochen suffered some minor injuries and fell backwards, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

"In a long-distance confrontation, it is impossible to take advantage of the advantages of swordsmanship, time, and space. I am definitely no match for her. Only by closing the distance can I gain the upper hand and suppress her."

Zhang Ruochen thought through this and rushed out immediately.

"Swish."

Performing space movement three times in a row, Zhang Ruochen changed directions three times, leaving four shadows behind, appearing within three feet of Qingyi Cicada.

Qingyi Chan sensed something was wrong and immediately activated his holy energy, preparing to withdraw the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron to resist Zhang Ruochen's attack.

"Lightning and thunder." Zhang Ruochen performed a move of the True Thunder Fire Sword Technique. Immediately, the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword released hundreds of sword energy. The dense sword energy completely enveloped the green-winged cicada.

The True Thunder Fire Sword Technique is a holy-level sword technique of the Mongolian Sword lineage. It can activate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and the True Fire of the Earth. It is unpredictable and powerful.

As Zhang Ruochen thrust out his sword, dozens of thunder and lightning as thick as a bowl condensed in a radius of tens of feet, hitting Qingyi Chan's body at the same time.

"Crack!"

Even though Qingyi Chan's cultivation was profound, his defense was still broken by lightning, and his whole body was scorched black, with wisps of green smoke coming out.

At the critical moment, the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron flew back.

Qingyi Chan held up the Ice Soul Temple and finally blocked the tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Qingyi Chan steadied his body and roared: "Zhang Ruochen, I have the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron. I can attack when I advance, and I can defend when I retreat. What can you do to me?"

"It's also a Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact, but there are differences between them."

Zhang Ruochen attacked again, constantly using the True Thunder and Fire Sword Technique to hit the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron.

In this space, not only thunder and lightning condensed, but also ground fire emerged, beating Qingyi Cicada into passive defense.

Even with the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron in hand, Qingyi Chan still suffered trauma, the armor on her body was shattered, and blood seeped out of her skin.

The holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body seemed to be endless, and he continued to perform holy spells, but there was no sign of exhaustion of the holy energy.

After dozens of moves in a row, Zhang Ruochen seized the opportunity and used a scaled sword technique to pass through the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron and slash through Qingyi Chan's neck.

"Pfft."

Qingyi Chan's throat was cut, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword left a long line of blood on her neck.

An ordinary martial arts monk would definitely die if he suffered such trauma. Green-winged Cicada did not die, but retreated backwards, and then immediately sealed the blood vessels in her neck.

Er Sikong had already broken through the Four-pole Ghost King Formation and knocked four high-level half-saints away. They were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Feng Yinchan was also defeated by Da Sikong and escaped from the Governor's Mansion with two Impermanence Kings.

Qingyi Chan's eyes were full of cold anger, and he uttered a hoarse voice: "Zhang Ruochen, this time it was my commander's miscalculation. Next time, I will definitely kill you and won't give you any chance."

As she spoke, a large amount of blood gushed out from her neck again.

"Wow——"

A pair of cyan cicada wings grew out of the green-winged cicada's back, turning into a stream of cyan light, rushing out of the Governor's Mansion and escaping into the distance.

"Where to escape?"

On the ground, a shout sounded.

Faintly, you can see a slim figure holding an ancient mirror, reflecting upward into the sky.

A blood-red beam of light shot straight up and hit the green-winged cicada that was trying to escape.

The beam of light carried thousands of lines of destructive power, causing the sky behind Qingyi Cicada to turn blood red.

Forced as a last resort, Qingyi Chan had no choice but to mobilize his whole body's holy energy, inject it into the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron, and also activate the Thousand Marks of Destruction Power to withstand the power of the Mirror of Life and Death.

"kill."

A cold light appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. With a little finger, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out and turned into a black light, penetrating through the layers of defense on Qingyi Chan's body, and with a pop, penetrated her body.

Qingyi Chan screamed and plummeted from mid-air.

Zhang Ruochen took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword and rushed towards Qingyi Chan, hoping to completely kill her while she was seriously injured.

"Junior, how dare you!"

On the horizon, a brilliant and majestic holy power surged over the sky, causing the sky to be shrouded in dark clouds, and a sharp cold wind blew.

Although the leader of the Canglong Army had not arrived yet, he threw a spear through the void.

The spear, like a meteor that pierced the sky, made a "rumbling" sound and hit Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was very decisive. He chopped off Qingyi Chan's head with one sword, took away the Ice Soul Divine Cauldron, and then used spatial movement to escape quickly.

The spear penetrated Zhang Ruochen's afterimage, nailed to the ground, and made a deafening sound.

In an instant, with the spear as the center, the ground shattered outwards and sank downwards. The entire twenty-fourth city was shaking.

Impacted by that force, more than a thousand light pillars rushed out of the city, and hundreds of defensive formations emerged at the same time.

When the dust cleared, it was discovered that the Warlord's Mansion had turned into a dark pit. At the bottom of the pit, there was only a spear inserted there, and wisps of flame power gushed out.

When the leader of the Canglong Army arrived, Zhang Ruochen took Da Sikong and Er Sikong back to the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth, used the Meteor Invisibility Cloak to wrap Qin Yutong, and quickly escaped, but disappeared again.

In the night sky, only the roar of the leader of the Canglong Army was left.

When he reached an uninhabited area, Zhang Ruochen stopped, half-knelt on the ground, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Highness."

Qin Yutong showed a worried look and helped Zhang Ruochen up.

Her hands felt warm and wet, and they were soon stained red with blood.

I saw a bloodstain half a foot long on Zhang Ruochen's chest, which was as deep as the bone, making people feel horrified.

Just now, the spear fired by the leader of the Canglong Army was only a little bit close to penetrating his chest.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated the holy energy for a week, dissolving the residual energy of the spear and the wound stopped bleeding.

He took a long breath, glanced at Qin Yutong, and said, "I have one more thing to do. You go back to Fengwu Palace first."

Qin Yutong frowned and said, "However, His Highness was seriously injured and should go back for treatment immediately."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about before my injury heals. I'll rush back immediately after finishing that matter."

Zhang Ruochen stood up with a tall and straight posture, exuding a distinguished, free and confident temperament.

Then, he used the meteor invisibility cloak to wrap his body, spread out his body skills, rushed out, and disappeared into the night.

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