God Emperor

The power of space is not irresistible. Once the opponent's power is strong enough, it can cause the space to vibrate, thus neutralizing the space attack.

However, in the Qinglong Ruins world, the spatial structure was quite fragile, which gave Zhang Ruochen the advantage.

After the large blood array was torn apart, some semi-saints with strong cultivation levels immediately retreated and fled the broken space area.

Zhang Ruochen locked onto the ninth-level half-saint, chased after him, and launched a Luoshui fist move.

"Division of labor in Tianhe."

With one punch, the entire oasis suddenly resounded with thunder and wind, and a tens-foot-long river of holy energy spurted out, spinning around Zhang Ruochen and hitting the back of the ninth-level half-saint.

"Bang!"

The pair of blood wings on the back of the ninth-level semi-saint instantly tore apart, splattering a large amount of blood.

A low scream came from his mouth, and he fell from the air. All the bones in his back were shattered, and even his internal organs were in tatters, but he was not dead.

The higher the cultivation level of the undead vampires, the more powerful their vitality is and they are difficult to kill.

Zhang Ruochen's holy energy surged all over his body, like a god of death. He quickly chased after him and punched the second level again, hitting the ninth-level semi-saint's body until it exploded, and finally killed him.

Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen continued to rush towards the blood pool, fighting heartily. The feeling of swelling in his body was venting out, and his whole person was in a state of extreme excitement.

He had a hunch that if he continued to maintain this state, he would soon be able to break through.

The other three large blood arrays were moving at extremely high speeds, intercepting Zhang Ruochen from three different directions.

Prince Qingtian frowned and immediately sent out three sound waves to stop the main players of the three large blood arrays and ordered them to retreat and not to come into contact with Zhang Ruochen.

The tragic lesson just now caused the Qingtian tribe to lose dozens of strong men at once, and also made Prince Qingtian realize that using large-scale combined attack formations to deal with Zhang Ruochen in the Qinglong Xu world is quite a loss.

If Zhang Ruochen tears the space apart again and penetrates the blood array, even Prince Qingtian will be quite heartbroken by that kind of loss.

Guiwu saw the distress of Prince Qingtian, and immediately stood up and said: "Your Highness, my subordinates invite you to fight."

Chang Wan, a big man with two heads and four arms, also took a step forward and said, "I also want to meet the so-called descendants of time and space."

Prince Qingtian nodded and said: "You two attack together, don't take it lightly. Zhang Ruochen can block dozens of beast kings with his own strength. He is by no means a weakling."

To deal with Zhang Ruochen, it is best to use strong men of the same level. Only in this way can losses be minimized.

You must know that Guiwu and Chang Wan are both strong men on the "Half Saint Foreign Ranking", one is ranked 92nd, and the other is ranked 154th.

The combat power of the two masters surpassed that of the Beast King, and they could fight dozens of weaker lower-level saints without defeat.

"Zhang Ruochen only relied on the power of time and space to keep running for his life, and he was able to block more than a dozen beast kings. In a real head-to-head encounter, more than a dozen beast kings could smash him into pieces with one move." Chang Wan did not take Zhang Ruochen seriously. .

Being ranked 154th on the "Half-Saint Foreign Ranking", Chang Wan is definitely a person who fights against heaven and earth, and is a figure who is hard to find an opponent in the holy realm.

It is estimated that only the top ten super ruthless people in the "Half Saint Ranking" and "Half Saint Foreign Ranking" will make him fearful.

The large blood array and the small blood array all retreated, forming an area a hundred feet wide.

In the formation, there were hundreds of top immortal vampires standing. They formed a circle and surrounded Zhang Ruochen in the central area.

In the sky above the three large blood arrays, there was a thousand-marked sacred weapon suspended in each one. The three waves of thousand-marked destructive power emitted cut off all Zhang Ruochen's escape routes.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center and looked around. It was covered with thick blood mist, which looked like four walls of blood-red mist, connecting from the ground to the sky.

"Wow!"

Chang Wan walked out of one of the fog walls. He was about three meters tall, with two heads and four arms. Every time he took a step, the ground shook violently, and circles of blood spread outward.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you just rush in. Zhang Ruochen, do you really think you are immortal in a hundred battles?"

The two arms in front of Chang Wan each held a black spear, and he walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen in an imposing manner.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chang Wan and said calmly: "You are not strong enough to fight me. Only the prince of your Qingtian tribe can come out to be qualified."

"If you want to fight against His Highness the Crown Prince, you are still far away. You may not be able to get through my level."

After all, Chang Wan was also a top-notch strongman in the Qingtian tribe, capable of fighting against creatures in the holy realm. To be looked down upon by Zhang Ruochen was really unbearable for him.

After the words fell, Chang Wan took action decisively. The two black spears seemed to have come to life, with fine scales growing out, and lightning and blood gushing out respectively.

The two spears are not ordinary soldiers, and the power they erupt is close to the Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen did not underestimate Chang Wan. After all, Chang Wan's ranking in the "Half Saint Foreign Ranking" was higher than that of Da Sikong and Er Sikong. How could he be a simple person.

A slight slight contempt for the other party may cause the boat to capsize in the gutter.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized all the holy energy in his body and gathered it in his arms. Suddenly, the 72 acupoints in his body emitted holy light, connecting into a mysterious pattern.

In the distance, Prince Qingtian let out a light exclamation and said to himself: "He is also cultivating his physical body, and he has cultivated his physical body to such a level."

The reason why Prince Qingtian cultivated his physical body was mainly because he got an ancient skill that could strengthen his physical body by absorbing blood, so as to cultivate his physical body step by step to the level of sainthood.

For a human being, it is definitely much more difficult to cultivate his physical body to sainthood than Prince Qingtian.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, and when he played the ninth palm, he knocked Chang Wan out.

Chang Wan fell to the ground again, slid back dozens of feet, leaving a long pit.

"How can he be so... strong..." Chang Wan felt unbelievable. The opponent's palm power was so strong that it made his arms seem to be broken. His ten fingers were in pain and he couldn't even hold the two spears. You know, he melted the body of a human saint, and his body was also very strong. How could he be defeated so quickly? Outside the oasis, the Red Ant Beast King and the Corpse Bird Beast King looked at each other and were also quite surprised. "Compared with the last time, Zhang Ruochen's strength has increased a lot. With my strength, I don't think I can withstand a few of his attacks." The Red Ant Beast King said. The Corpse Bird Beast King let out a long breath and said, "Now Zhang Ruochen, I guess only Lord Demon Dragon, Kui Niu Beast King, and Golden Armor Scorpion King can suppress him." "If I survive the third quasi-saint tribulation and cultivate the saintly appearance, I can compete with him." The Red Ant Beast King said. The Corpse Bird King shook his head slightly and said, "So far, Zhang Ruochen has not used the sword art and the mysterious power of time. If he uses his full strength, who knows how powerful he will be?"

The Red Ant King fell silent. After careful calculation, he finally found that even if he survived the third quasi-saint tribulation and displayed the saintly appearance, he would probably not be Zhang Ruochen's opponent.

The human cultivators were all very happy.

"With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation, he is already enough to fight some weaker lower-level saints." Wan Huayu said secretly.

In the oasis.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, as if he was stared at by a poisonous snake. Once bitten, he would die.

"Swish!"

Using spatial teleportation, Zhang Ruochen moved twenty feet to the right.

At the same time, a group of black mist flew out from the ground and swung a sword, cutting Zhang Ruochen's afterimage into two pieces.

"Shadowless Escape Technique."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, and he touched the space ring with his fingers, took out the Ancient Sword of the Abyss, and slapped the hilt with his palm, knocking the sword out.

With Zhang Ruochen's current sword realm, a casual strike would be earth-shattering, and he could unleash the mysterious power of Sword Five.

The Ancient Sword of the Abyss turned into a black light and penetrated through the black mist.

"Puff!"

Drops of blood spilled from the black mist.

Ghost Wu made a muffled sound, and his true body was revealed. With a look of horror in his eyes, he quickly retreated and kept a long distance from Zhang Ruochen.

Just now, the Ancient Sword of the Abyss penetrated his abdomen, leaving a bloody hole, and the entire abdominal cavity turned blood red.

Originally, he wanted to assassinate Zhang Ruochen by surprise, but he didn't expect that he would be injured by Zhang Ruochen's sword. Zhang Ruochen's nerve reaction speed was frighteningly fast, and he could strike back.

Chang Wan stood up from the ground again, then turned around and faced Zhang Ruochen with his other head.

This head was quite old, with wrinkles all over the face, and even the arms were quite shriveled, yellow-brown, without any moisture.

However, it was the flesh of a human saint, with infinite power and the ability to burst out holy power.

The reason why Chang Wan was ranked 154th on the "Half-Saint Outer List" was because he melted the flesh of a saint and could burst out part of the saint's power.

"Zhang Ruochen, you succeeded in angering me." Chang Wan roared.

Zhang Ruochen said, "So what? You are not my opponent."

"You still dare to look down on me, it seems that I have to let you see my true strength."

Blood-red silk threads emerged from Chang Wan's body, like a spider web, entwined and connected with each other, and finally condensed into a saintly image more than 30 feet tall.

The appearance of the saintly image was exactly the same as Chang Wan, with two heads and four arms.

The only difference is that the aura exuded by the Saint Image is quite sacred, just like the statues placed in the temple, which makes people want to worship.

"I actually cultivated the Saint Image."

Zhang Ruochen finally showed a solemn expression on his face, and took back the Ancient Sword of Shenyuan and held it tightly in his hand.

A cultivator can only cultivate the Saint Image after going through the third Quasi-Saint Tribulation.

Once the Saint Image is cultivated, the cultivator only needs to condense for a period of time to become a Saint on the spot.

In other words, Chang Wan has reached the level of Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, and will definitely cultivate to the Saint Realm. Now he only needs to take the last step.

When the Saint Book Talent compiled the "Half-Saint Outer List", Chang Wan had not yet gone through the third Quasi-Saint Tribulation, so he was ranked 154th.

As for now, Chang Wan's ranking must have been able to be ranked in the top 50 of the "Half-Saint Outer List".