God Emperor

The small world in the starry sky became extremely unstable, and the Yama Qi of Hunyuan Hell formed terrifying air currents, impacting in all directions.

Every air flow is like a brilliant comet. Even if the top nine-step holy king is hit, he may be shattered to pieces.

Yin Yuanchen retreated as much as he could, keeping distance from Yan Wushen, while constantly dodging. Even with his strength, if he was hit by the airflow continuously, he would still not feel comfortable.

"It's too strong. How can the Saint King Realm be so strong? This is the real Yan Wushen, unparalleled and invincible in the world." Yin Yuanchen was shocked in his heart.

Now he no longer dares to think about capturing or even killing Yan Wushen. All he thinks about is how to escape.

Facing Yan Wushen, who is a combination of good and evil, the momentum he exudes at this moment makes it difficult for people to have the will to fight.

Thinking about it, even if he teamed up with Zhang Ruochen now, it would be difficult for him to resist Yan Wushen. If one of them is not good, both of them will have to answer here.

Above the blood cloud, Chi Kunlun was anxious and his eyes turned red, but unfortunately he could do nothing.

"Why can't you understand when I tell you to leave? I don't need your rescue, just leave." Chi Kunlun yelled.

He believed that with Zhang Ruochen's methods, if he wanted to leave, this small world of stars would not be able to trap him.

And if Zhang Ruochen continues to stay and fight Yan Wushen at his peak, the situation will be unpredictable. No matter what, Chi Kunlun never wanted Zhang Ruochen to die here because of saving him.

In that case, he will live with guilt for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen didn't have time to ask about anyone else, and his attention was entirely on Yan Wushen.

The stronger he is, the more terrifying he can feel Yan Wushen.

A random breath from his body can shatter the stars and cause the heaven and earth to collapse.

"One hundred million rules of the holy way, ten kinds of great perfection. Unexpectedly, the fusion of good and evil would produce such an amazing transformation. I don't know if there is anyone in the holy king realm in history who is more powerful than Yan Wushen. Amazing." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

In the Holy King Realm, if the rules of the Holy Way reach 100 million, all kinds of incredible changes will occur, which are what all monks dream of.

However, this step is like a chasm. Even if there is only one difference, it is difficult to cross.

Everyone understands that as long as you take this step and lay the most solid foundation of the holy way, it will have an extremely far-reaching impact on future cultivation, and may even be the key to becoming a god and mastering the mysteries in the future.

"Wow."

Attracted by a powerful force, all the Yama Qi of the Hunyuan Hell quickly gathered together, and the river of the holy path also flowed back.

When everything returned to calm, Yan Wushen's figure reappeared.

Both the good body and the evil body have disappeared, and what appears is the complete true body of Yan Wushen.

The Yan Wushen who appeared at this moment had an ever-changing temperament, sometimes sacred, sometimes evil, like a god or a devil. He exuded an extremely dangerous aura and seemed very unstable.

The violent power surrounded Yan Wushen's body, shattering the surrounding space into pieces, forming a vacuum zone.

Unsurprisingly, Yan Wu Shengang should have merged the good and evil bodies, but he is still unable to control this new power as he wishes.

Yan Wushen stood in the dark void, like an ancient god and demon who had crossed time and space and arrived here, with cold eyes and a look at the world.

"Zhang Ruochen, use all your strength to fight me." Yan Wushen said coldly.

While speaking, Yan Wushen stretched out his hand and released his original power.

Suddenly, countless tiny particles were condensed. No matter what their original form was, their origins changed at this time, turning into dark golden metallic liquid and sweeping towards Zhang Ruochen.

Just as Zhang Ruochen wanted to avoid it, the metallic liquid blocked all his escape routes and quickly solidified, turning into a giant ball.

Then, the ball compressed extremely quickly, and its structure became more and more compact.

The pressure inside the ball is extremely terrifying, and even the immortal body may not be able to withstand it.

This method uses not only the original power, but also the power of space. The perfect combination of the two is enough to easily crush the ordinary immortal saint.

At this time, Yin Yuanchen took out a silver-white long sword, poured all his strength into the holy energy, inspired the majestic divine power from it, condensed a ten thousand feet long sword light, and slashed towards Yan Wushen.

At this time, it was obvious that he could no longer stand by and watch. If Zhang Ruochen was suppressed by Yan Wushen, the outcome waiting for him would not be good.

Yan Wushen glanced at Yin Yuanchen and waved his sleeves.

A powerful stream of Hell Qi from the Hunyuan Hell flew out and turned into a billion-foot-long ink green horse, showing the power to sweep across the heavens.

"Click."

At the moment of contact, the sword light shattered and the divine power collapsed.

Yin Yuanchen's face changed slightly, and he quickly used all his strength to activate the long sword in his hand, and at the same time condensed dozens of defensive light shields.

"boom."

Mo Qingpi Lian was unstoppable, defeating all Yin Yuanchen's defenses and blasting him away.

"puff."

Yin Yuanchen coughed up blood. If it weren't for the extraordinary holy clothes he wore and the large number of divine patterns engraved on his body, his body would have been torn apart by the blow just now.

An attack of this magnitude, with a few more blows, would be enough to kill him.

Regardless of whether he likes it or not, Yin Yuanchen has to bear it. His own strength is indeed not on the same level as Yan Wushen.

"So strong. With Yan Wushen's current strength, if the four heavenly kings of Tiangong join forces, they may no longer be opponents." Yin Yuanchen was greatly shocked.

"Under the Great Sage, there are only a handful of creatures that can survive my attack. Your strength is not bad." Yan Wushen said this and did not continue to take action.

"boom."

At this moment, billions of sharp sword energies burst out, cutting the metal ball into pieces from the inside out.

Countless crystal clear flowers appeared out of thin air and then bloomed slowly.

The flowers blooming in the void can be said to be magnificent.

But after these flowers and bones bloomed, they released an extremely powerful force of destruction, turning all the metal fragments into fly ash and then being swallowed by the void, leaving not even the most basic particles behind.

Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared again, with clear sword lotuses surrounding him, seemingly safe and sound.

Seeing this scene, Yin Yuanchen suddenly realized, "It turns out that this is Brother Zhang's true strength. He had deliberately reserved it before."

After thinking for a moment, Yin Yuanchen understood what was going on. Zhang Ruochen had long known that Yan Wushen had both good and evil bodies, but he still dared to fight. How could he only have the strength to compete with Yan Wushen's good body? ?

And this is undoubtedly a good thing. The stronger Zhang Ruochen is, the greater their hope of escape will naturally be.

Zhang Ruochen held the divine sword and mobilized millions of holy rules, mainly millions of sword rules, and others were related to sword rules, including the rules of truth. He even mobilized the secret of truth.

The sword hilt originating from the Sword Tomb is too extraordinary and contains many mysteries. Using the truth and mysteries, it can forcibly stimulate some power.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was solemn, and he used the sword soul to enter the state of human-sword unity, and slashed out a sword without reservation.

"Wow——"

This is his strongest sword, containing all his insights and knowledge of the way of swordsmanship, as well as his sincerity and sincerity towards the way of the swordsmanship.

The divine light condensed into the sword body spread out and turned into thousands of lightsabers, carrying an unspeakable terrifying force and slashing towards Yan Wushen.

"Well come."

Yan Wushen was not afraid at all, but looked very excited.

The majestic Hunyuan Hell Yama Qi emerged from Yan Wushen's body and poured into the gloves worn by his hands.

At the same time, a tall figure appeared behind Yan Wushen, with the sky above his head and hell on his feet, full of majesty.

"The God of Hell was so angry that he was bleeding and floating in the oars." Yan Wushen let out a long roar.

The shadow of Yan Shen behind him immediately moved and punched out with him.

An extremely huge fist seal appeared, filling the sky and the earth, as if it was going to knock down all the stars in the sky.

And with the appearance of this fist seal, an extremely astonishing phenomenon appeared in the small world of the starry sky. Billions of creatures were lying on their bodies, and countless gods and demons were bleeding and falling from the sky.

This vision alone can shake people's hearts and frighten them.

"Wow..."

The thousands of lightsabers that Zhang Ruochen slashed out showed peerless sharpness and were indestructible. They cut off the strange phenomena in the sky and defeated the huge fist seal.

Correspondingly, all the lightsabers were shattered one after another, turning into divine light again and sinking into the simple hilts.

"Strong swordsmanship, but unfortunately, it's not enough." Yan Wushen said.

Zhang Ruochen's heart sank slightly. Even his strongest sword could not pose a threat to Yan Wushen. This was really not good news.

Although he has many trump cards, there are very few that can truly threaten Yan Wushen, including the sundial, and Yan Wushen may already have a way to deal with it.

Yan Wushen stretched out a hand and turned it over at will.

In an instant, the space Zhang Ruochen was in underwent great changes. The world turned upside down, and dozens of bloody stars appeared around him.

With Zhang Ruochen as the center, a large area of ​​space was violently distorted, compressed and folded again and again, turning into a cage, trapping him in it.

"The Great Perfection of the Way of Space is indeed terrifying. It can completely suppress my Way of Space." Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked.

His way of space is not weak either. He only needs one rule to reach the state of Great Perfection. But just the difference in this rule makes a huge difference in his control of space.

Involuntarily, Zhang Ruochen put away the hilt of his sword, and as his mind wandered, the Holy Sign of Time and the Holy Sign of Space appeared on both sides of him, and his hands joined together to form a strange handprint.

His left hand condenses the power of time, and his right hand condenses the power of space. When the two collide, mysterious changes will immediately occur.

It is extremely incredible that the power of the two ancient ways has quickly merged together and turned into a brand new power.

"Time and space are broken."

Zhang Ruochen whispered and instantly released the condensed power of time and space.

With his current level of cultivation, it is still very difficult to control the power of time and space. Even if he can condense it, it can only be maintained for a very short time. If he is not careful, he will hurt himself.

In the void, the shadow of the long river of time appeared, flowing slowly, without beginning or end.

Countless time stamps flew out of the river of time, making the flow of time in this world extremely chaotic.

"boom."

Dozens of blood-colored stars exploded, and the surrounding space was completely torn apart, forming a huge space fault, like a dark abyss, swallowing everything.

Zhang Ruochen held up the vision, protected himself with the Five Elements Chaos World, and tried his best to get out quickly.

After spending a lot of effort, Zhang Ruochen finally got out of the space fault, but the vision was still fragmented, and the blood in his body rolled violently, almost spraying out of his mouth.

Fortunately, with the defense of the Vulcan Armor and the Divine Pattern, plus the Five Elements Chaos Body that had been cultivated to the extreme, he was able to resist.

Yan Wushen looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "I'll give you another chance to serve my Hell Realm."

Yan Wushen really admired a peerless genius like Zhang Ruochen and hoped to recruit him for his own use.

Of course, if Zhang Ruochen was stubborn, he could only kill the genius.

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, suppressing the boiling blood in his body with all his strength. Without saying a word, his firm eyes showed his attitude.

"What a pity." Yan Wushen shook his head slightly.

The next moment, Yan Wushen's breath suddenly surged, his long black hair fluttered, and an ancient book flew out of his body, hung above his head, and slowly opened.

Rays of life and death flew out of the ancient book, interpreting the mystery of life and death to the extreme.

Seeing the "Book of Death", Chi Kunlun bit his lips tightly, almost biting out blood, and shouted at Yan Wushen: "Yan Wushen, I agree to worship you as my master, you let Zhang Ruochen go."

Hearing this, Yan Wushen showed a little surprise. He didn't expect that with Chi Kunlun's stubborn character, he would be willing to agree.

Then, Yan Wushen shook his head and said, "Boy, you are still too naive. Do you think that at this time, this battle can still be stopped? Zhang Ruochen and I represent this era. We must decide the winner, even life and death. In an era, there can only be one invincible man."

Zhang Ruochen looked calmly at Chi Kunlun and said calmly, "Yan Wushen is destined to be defeated by me. Why do you worship him as your master? Just watch quietly from the side."

Anyone can hear that Zhang Ruochen's words are full of strong confidence.

"Hahaha, you are so arrogant, Zhang Ruochen, let me see what else you can do?"

Yan Wushen was about to launch a fierce attack, but suddenly noticed something and looked up at the sky.

"Boom."

One black and one red, two sword lights flew like meteors, breaking the small world of the starry sky.

"Shua."

Two sword lights fell from the sky and appeared beside Zhang Ruochen, turning into two ancient long swords. One is pitch black and wide, the other is blood red and slender.

The two swords flew into the air, containing yin and yang, life and death, and seemed to be able to seize the destiny of heaven and earth.

They were the Shenyuan Sword and the Blood-Dropping Sword.

Zhang Ruochen and the Shenyuan Ancient Sword had a close connection, and even this small starry sky world could not completely block it.

Summoned by Zhang Ruochen, the Shenyuan Ancient Sword and the Blood-Dropping Sword immediately flew over from the Ziwei Imperial Palace, and the timing was just right.

In harmony with the sword intent of the two swords, Zhang Ruochen's long hair flew, and the whole person was extremely sharp, emitting colorful chaotic light, as if he had transformed into a peerless sword god.

With a wave of his sleeves, the Shenyuan Ancient Sword and the Blood-Dropping Sword flew up at the same time, like a couple, entangled with each other, affectionate, evolving a Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern, covering the entire small starry sky world, and seemed to have touched the end of the world.

Since the battle of the Sword Tomb, the Shenyuan Ancient Sword and the Blood-Dropping Sword finally had the opportunity to perform the strongest two-person sword formation of the Liangyi Sect together - the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation.

However, compared to that time, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation strength has improved dramatically, and his swordsmanship has reached the state of great perfection, while Chen Yuan has transformed into a king's weapon.

Only when you are at the extreme of love can you be at the extreme of swordsmanship.

The love here is not the love between him and Chi Yao, but the love between Chen Yuan and the two blood-dripping swords.

"Buzz."

At this time, the swords of the cultivators in the entire imperial city trembled violently, being pulled by the powerful force and flying away uncontrollably.

For a moment, many cultivators were all alarmed.

"What's going on? Why are the swordsmanship rules between heaven and earth converging in one direction?"

"Such a strong power fluctuation, who is fighting in the imperial city?"

"This breath... has far surpassed the Saint King realm, is there a great saint coming?"