God Emperor

Although the Heavenly Slaughter Organization is hateful, they only use money to kill people. What is even more hateful is Shang Ziyan and the evil monk who placed forbidden laws in his head.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to twitch their tendons and drink their blood.

All the evil spirits can feel the mighty holy power on Zhang Ruochen and the rage that burns the sky and destroys the earth.

Suddenly, among the many evil cultivators, a dark shadow flew across so fast that even some of the saints present could not see clearly.

It was an evil holy king who struck with lightning speed, hoping to severely injure Zhang Ruochen before he could activate the equality of all living beings.

"Zhang Ruochen, I am the king who arranged the forbidden method, but if you want to drink my blood, I'm afraid you are not strong enough."

A deep voice sounded.

Zhang Ruochen felt the evil aura coming towards his face and stood motionless, as if he had no time to resist.

All the evil spirits looked happy, thinking to themselves, could they have overestimated Zhang Ruochen?

Could it be that so many killing moves are completely redundant?

"That's... bad..."

The evil saint king who took action was shocked and wanted to retreat immediately.

But the attack he just launched was too fierce, and he couldn't hold back at all.

Therefore, the evil holy king quickly mobilized his holy energy and injected it into a string of black iron necklaces around his neck. Immediately, a piece of armor at the level of a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns wrapped around his body.

The reason why he was so scared was because behind Zhang Ruochen, a huge black skeleton came out.

The black skeleton took a step forward and struck with a huge bone hand.

"Bang."

The evil holy king's offensive spells and defensive light waves were all shattered, and his body hit the ground heavily. If it weren't for the protection of the sacred armor of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact level, he would have been completely destroyed.

Now, even if he is not dead, his injuries are extremely serious and he has lost 90% of his combat power.

"Still want to get up?"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the back of the Evil Saint King, causing him to fall down again when he wanted to stand up. He said with cold eyes: "The reason why I didn't immediately activate the equality of all living beings is because I wanted to induce him to stand up." You show up. Damn it.”

"Chichi."

From Zhang Ruochen's feet, the green pure fire of destruction surged out and enveloped the evil holy king.

The black sacred weapon armor with ten thousand patterns was refined into crimson red.

In the armor, the evil holy king seemed to be tortured by a cannon, his body made a "chichi" sound, and his mouth let out an angry curse.

However, due to his advanced cultivation and the protection of the Holy Armor, Zhang Ruochen was unable to refine him to death in a short period of time.

Deep in the Yin Yang Palace, a soul-soothing demonic voice sounded: "You are so bold that you dare to trample on me, the Holy King of the Dark Demon Realm, you are looking for death."

Qiong Lin, the leader of the Dark Demon Realm, turned into a demonic cloud and rushed outside the Yin Yang Palace.

Originally, with Qiong Lin's cultivation and status, he would not even bother to deal with Zhang Ruochen, lest he provoke the ridicule of some demon giants.

But Zhang Ruochen didn't know what method he used to increase the combat power of Emperor Yi's Bone Staff to the level of the Five-Step Saint King. As a result, Qiong Lin had to take action himself.

Just a soul-suppressing demonic sound formed an astonishing sound wave, which shocked the evil monks present who were the most holy and half-step saint kings, all of them turned pale and suffered severe pain in their brains.

Zhang Ruochen had already activated the fifth level of power of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor, and a hundred Earth-shattering Saint Shadows stood in all directions, resisting the impact of the soul-suppressing demonic sound.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen stared at the statue of the Moon God and moved his lips.

"Boom."

The snow-white statue bloomed with bright divine light and enveloped the Yin and Yang Temple. In an instant, it purified most of the evil, demonic and yin energy in the dojo, as if it had been transformed into a pure land.

Divine power permeates the air.

The power of "all beings are equal" falls on every living being present. Even the aura emanating from the black skeleton declined rapidly, reaching the level of a half-step holy king.

A magic mace played by Qiong Lin originally emitted three layers of holy power light waves, bursting out with the power of three glorious perfections. However, at this moment, the black light emitted by the magic mace became weaker and weaker, and in the end, only two layers of holy power light waves were barely left.

Of course, even if Er Yao reaches full power, his power is still quite amazing.

Just as the magic mace came into contact with a hundred holy shadows, those holy shadows shrank back first and converged on Zhang Ruochen's arms.

"The dragon and the elephant reach the sky."

A dragon soul rushed out from Zhang Ruochen's left arm; an elephant soul rushed out from Zhang Ruochen's right arm.

With the blessing of the power of the Hundred Saints, Zhang Ruochen stretched out both palms, and a dragon shadow and an elephant shadow flew out at the same time, spinning rapidly, turning into a whirlpool, and colliding with the magic mace.

After a loud bang, the magic mace hit the wheel and the vortex collapsed and opened.

However, the two layers of holy power light waves on the magic mace also shattered, and the terrifying power on them was completely resolved by Zhang Ruochen's palm force.

"Intermediate holy art?"

There was a look of surprise and uncertainty on Suixu's face.

The last time he fought against Zhang Ruochen, he found that Zhang Ruochen's biggest weakness was that he did not practice the intermediate holy arts and the way of truth.

The power of Zhang Ruochen's palm technique just now is indeed comparable to that of an intermediate holy technique.

How long had it just passed that Zhang Ruochen had successfully mastered an intermediate holy technique so quickly? Suixu felt deeply hit, and he was even more eager to get rid of Zhang Ruochen.

The other evil cultivators also became serious and truly regarded Zhang Ruochen as a formidable enemy.

You must know that the blood refining magic weapon played by Lord Qiong Lin will cause the mountains to collapse and the earth to break even if it is just a casual blow. However, Zhang Ruochen was able to catch it without any damage, which is simply incredible.

Seeing the light wave of holy power on the magic mace disappear, Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized his space power and grabbed his hands forward, trying to take the magic mace away through the air.

As the sacred weapon of the leader of the dark demon world, it is definitely a treasure.

Taking it away is like breaking Qiong Lin's arm, which will greatly reduce Qiong Lin's combat power.

"snort."

It was only then that Qiong Lin stepped out of the door. In the thick magic cloud, he stretched out a thick arm and controlled the blood refining magic weapon from the air.

"Wow——"

The blood-refining magic weapon drew circles in the air, causing the space to vibrate slightly.

Although Zhang Ruochen's space power locked the blood refining magic weapon, he was unable to take it away for a moment. Instead, wisps of pungent blood escaped from the magic mace, taking the shape of a soaring snake and spreading toward Zhang Ruochen.

The evil cultivators around him also began to get ready to make a move, so Zhang Ruochen stopped stalemate with Qiong Lin and immediately withdrew his space power.

Qiong Lin was also a little worried, so he didn't dare to take risks. He stretched out his hand to grab the blood refining magic weapon and said in his heart: "Zhang Ruochen is really a cautious boy. I deliberately weakened my strength in order to entangle him. But as soon as he realized something was wrong, he immediately stopped confronting me. It’s probably not going to be easy to capture him alive today.”

This is the dojo of the Moon God. They dare not kill Zhang Ruochen directly, otherwise they will break the rules of the Realm of Truth and will pay for it with their lives.

Of course, if it was just because of this, they could have found a scapegoat in advance. After beating Zhang Ruochen to death, the scapegoat would kill Zhang Ruochen. In this way, only the scapegoat will die, and the other evil cultivators can be safe and sound.

More importantly, Shang Ziyan issued an order that Zhang Ruochen must be captured alive.

It is precisely because of these two reasons that the evil cultivators present were more or less restrained in taking action.

A piercing scream sounded.

The holy king of the evil path who was refined under Zhang Ruochen's feet before had his holy armor turned into a black iron necklace again. And his body was held in the hands of the black skeleton.

"Kaka."

The black skull bit down and bit off the head of the evil holy king.

Although their heads fell into the mouth of the skeleton, those evil saint kings did not die completely. They seemed to know that Qiong Lin could not save him, so they roared sharply, "Then let's die together."

That head exudes a strong demonic energy, trying to activate the holy source in the head.

However, the next moment, the cry from his mouth became even sharper, "No, how is it possible? Don't refine my... holy soul... ah..."

The holy soul of the evil holy king was controlled by the evil spirit in the black skeleton and was devoured bit by bit.

Having the Holy Soul devoured was a thousand times more painful than cramping and peeling off the skin. Even the Holy King couldn't bear it and screamed in agony.

Qiong Lin was trembling with anger. So many evil monks gathered to deal with Zhang Ruochen, but they actually lost a very talented Holy King.

"Take action and cripple Zhang Ruochen first." Qiong Lin said in a deep voice.

Those evil cultivators had already gathered their attack methods, and in an instant, dozens of sacred weapons with perfect power flew out.

With such an astonishing power, let alone a half-step holy king, even a first-step holy king or a second-step holy king can be shattered into ashes in an instant.

Xiao Hei chuckled, controlled the Three-Yuan Evil Star Formation, and shot out three rock balls ten feet in diameter.

"Boom."

Three rock balls collided fiercely with dozens of sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns. They were not destroyed, but blocked all attacks.

This time, all the evil cultivators were dumbfounded.

The arrangement of this three-element evil star array was actually a killer move prepared by them to deal with Zhang Ruochen.

Fortunately now, the Three-Yuan Evil Star Formation turned against them.

Among them, there were dozens of pairs of cold eyes, all glaring at Master Lin who was setting up the Three-Element Evil Star Formation. They suspected that Master Lin was actually an undercover agent that Zhang Ruochen had placed in the Yin Yang Palace in advance.

Master Lin was sweating profusely at this moment. Who would have expected that the carefully arranged formation would be cracked by an owl and even mastered.

This is simply impossible!

Unless, that owl's formation attainments have reached the level of a formation saint master.

However, Formation Saint Masters are rarer than Great Saints, and there is no need to waste time to understand the way of truth. How could they appear in the Realm of Truth?

Of course Qiong Lin knew that Master Lin could not be the undercover agent deployed by Zhang Ruochen, but there was still a hint of deep disappointment in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Can we take back the Three-Yuan Evil Star Formation?"

Master Lin shook his head and said: "If the equality of all living beings is not turned on, with my fifty-sixth level of mental strength, I can still give it a try. However, my current mental strength has been suppressed to below level fifty-five. …”

Suddenly, Master Lin felt that his whole body could not move. It was at this moment of extreme shock that his heart dropped.

"Pfft."

A black holy sword pierced his holy heart.

For martial arts monks, the most important thing is the sea of ​​​​qi and the holy source.

For spiritual monks, the most important thing is the Sacred Heart.

If the Sacred Heart is broken, death is certain.

The body of a spiritual monk is so fragile.

Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared from behind Master Lin, retracting the amulet attached to Master Lin's body, and at the same time withdrew the ancient sword of Shen Yuan.

Just now, when many evil cultivators fired the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, the light and holy power emitted by the Holy Artifact completely engulfed the area outside the Yin and Yang Palace.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen used space to move and appeared behind Master Lin.

What Zhang Ruochen fears the most is the formations in the Yin-Yang Palace. Naturally, he must first get rid of this master who is highly accomplished in formations. In this way, the power of the formations in the Yin-Yang Palace will definitely be greatly reduced.

"The Immobilization Talisman is also useful for Saint Kings whose cultivation has been suppressed to the half-step Saint King realm. It's really a good thing." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen took the risk and used the Immobilization Talisman on Master Lin. He found that after attaching the Immobilization Talisman, it directly immobilized Master Lin's body and suppressed the mental power in Master Lin's body.

If there were no amulet, Master Lin would definitely activate the amulet as soon as he sensed the danger and block Zhang Ruochen's attack. The Martial Arts Saint King may not have a high-grade amulet, but the Formation Master certainly does.

Secondly, even if Zhang Ruochen succeeds in his sneak attack, Master Lin will definitely fight back before his death. At such a close distance, Zhang Ruochen may not be able to escape.

The results of mastering the holding charm and not mastering the holding charm are definitely completely different.

"court death."

Qiong Lin watched Master Lin being killed by Zhang Ruochen's sword with his own eyes, but could not save him. Naturally, his heart was filled with anger. He grabbed the blood refining magic weapon and dragged out a blood-red evil wind.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood refining magic weapon reached Zhang Ruochen's head.

The power emitted by the magic mace was countless times more powerful than the initial blow. It can be said that this is Qiong Lin's true strength.