God Emperor

The pink skull remained calm and said: "Don't be afraid. Let's all attack together. Zhang Ruochen will die even if he has three heads and six arms."

In the ghost city, there are not only the Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flail Realm like the Pink Skull and the Four-Winged Ghost Emperor, but there are also many great Saints of the ghost clan who stayed behind on their own planet.

The total number is close to a hundred.

Nearly a hundred ghost clan saints simultaneously released their holy power and launched attacks. Some activate ghost weapons or sacred weapons of kings; some use high-level holy arts.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa -"

Light beams like meteor showers rushed out of the formation light screen and hit Zhang Ruochen above.

Such power and power shook the heavens and the earth, shocking the monks from the upper three tribes near their own star and retreating far away.

No matter how conceited Zhang Ruochen was, he could not be arrogant enough to withstand the attacks of nearly a hundred great saints. In fact, he had already prepared for it. In the ghost city, the moment nearly a hundred powerful forces were unleashed, he put away the Immovable King Ming's Holy Sign. , used the great spatial movement, and dodged away from a distance.

"You can escape quite quickly. It's really a troublesome thing to kill the space monk."

Pink Skull complained, released his mental power, and looked for traces of Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen hugged the purple gold gourd and appeared from a space three hundred miles away from the ghost city. He inspired the space inscription on the mouth of the gourd and shouted: "Take it!"

"not good."

Pink Skull realized that Zhang Ruochen was plotting against him, and quickly shouted: "Take your weapon back quickly."

It's a pity it's too late!

The Great Sage of the Ghost Clan fired dozens of weapons, all of which were enveloped by the space formation. As the space collapsed, Zhang Ruochen collected them all into the gourd.

From the beginning, Zhang Ruochen knew very well that he was no match for nearly a hundred ghost clan saints on his own. If we attack by force, even if we fight for ten days and ten nights, it is impossible to break the ghost city's defense.

On the contrary, as the strong men of the ghost clan continue to return, he will have to lose.

It can be said that this is a losing situation.

If you want to break through the ghost town's defense, you can only have a chance by using some means.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen deliberately displayed anger on his face, making Pink Skull think that he was out of his wits because of his anger and was doing something reckless and stupid.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen deliberately manifested the holy form of the Fudo Ming King and attacked the ghost city with the strongest means, giving the pink skull the illusion that he wanted to fight head-on.

The purpose of everything is to lure the enemy.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Ruochen have the chance to take away dozens of weapons at once?

"Damn it, Zhang Ruochen is too treacherous."

The pink skeleton was so angry that he wanted to rush out of the ghost town and cut Zhang Ruochen into pieces.

The great sages who did not use weapons of war just now but used holy magic were all secretly grateful. The great sage of the ghost clan who had the ghost weapon taken away was filled with despair and could only continue to communicate with the spirit of the weapon in the hope of taking it back.

Zhang Ruochen hugged the purple gourd tightly with both hands and tried his best to activate the supreme inscription inside.

"Bang bang."

There were deafening crashes in the gourd, and the gourd kept vibrating, almost about to fly out of his hand.

"Since you want it, take it and give it back to you."

In an instant, the purple gold gourd became larger than the ghost city below. From the mouth of the gourd, beams of light flew out and hit the ghost city.

Among them, there is the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, which is at the level of the Supreme Saint Artifact.

All the great saints of the ghost tribe changed their colors.

"Boom."

Under the attack of dozens of weapons, a hole was punched out in the formation light curtain above the ghost city. As the weapons fell into the city and destroyed the formation inscriptions in the city, the power of the formation rapidly weakened.

In the end, the formation completely collapsed and the entire ghost city was reduced to rubble.

Except for the monks at the level of the Great Sage, all the surviving souls of the ghost clan were gone.

In fact, several great sages were injured by their own weapons and became disgraced.

"Space collapses."

While the great saints of the ghost clan were in a hurry, Zhang Ruochen spread out his hands, mobilized the power of space, and tore open the dense space cracks. The space where the ghost city was located became fragmented and turned into a chaotic zone where reality and nothingness coexisted.

"Retreat quickly, the further away the better. Without the defense of the ghost city, Zhang Ruochen becomes more difficult to deal with."

"Oops, I fell into the void."

…

The realm of the Great Sage is already extremely high, and the erosion of the Great Sage by the void space is quite limited. Even if the Great Sage unfortunately falls into it, he can quickly escape back to the ghost planet.

Only the great sage who was directly hit by the space force was injured.

Some ghost bodies were penetrated, some had their heads cut off, and some ghost bodies were scattered... none of them were fatal to the Great Sage.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen's purpose was not to kill them, but to scatter them. Only in this way could there be a chance to defeat them one by one.

Yan fell into the void space, and just when he got out of it, he saw Zhang Ruochen's figure standing in front of him.

"Go back to me."

Zhang Ruochen reached out and hit Yan on the top of his head, pushing him back into the void space.

Yan emerged from another space crack, but was pushed back by Zhang Ruochen again.

"Zhang Ruochen... you must die..."

Yan's ghost body was eroded by the power of nothingness, and he could only struggle desperately. When he saw Zhang Ruochen standing at the crack in space, his eyes were full of resentment. His body was getting further and further away from the crack in space, falling towards the endless dark abyss.

"I surrender and withdraw from the Battle of Hunting Sky."

As this voice sounded, Yan was teleported out of the so-called star field of the Huntian Battlefield by the power of the Divine Eye of All Realms.

It is a very shameful thing to give up the battle of Hunting Sky. You will be despised by all the monks in the clan, and it will be difficult to raise your head again in your life. It is for this reason that most great sages would rather die on the hunting battlefield than withdraw.

"Zhang Ruochen, I want to die with you."

The fierce roar spread throughout the ghost clan's own stars.

The body of the Chaos Ghost Emperor has been shattered countless times. It has been suppressed by the Holy Flower and has become weaker. He knows that it will be difficult to make a comeback today.

He is the strongest man of the ghost clan. The fate of the ghost clan's own star is all his fault. Even if he admits defeat like Xiang Yan and withdraws from the hunting battlefield, he will definitely be severely punished by the ghost master. Life is worse than death.

In this case, it would be better to die together with Zhang Ruochen, which would appear more vigorous.

Zhang Ruochen has been releasing his mental power, looking for the Pink Skull and the Barbarian Sword Master, and took care of him. It was not until this moment that I discovered that all the great saints of the ghost clan had escaped from their own planet, and there was incomparable silence for thousands of miles.

"Walk!"

Sensing something was wrong, Zhang Ruochen immediately took back the Sacred Food Flower and prepared to leave the area first.

"I can't leave! Accept the baptism of the light of the moment, and join me in your soul."

After the body of the Chaos Ghost Emperor fell apart, the ghost energy covered the entire planet.

At this moment, all the ghost energy burned up and turned into thousands of green will-o'-the-wisps.

Zhang Ruochen has seen records about "Light of a Moment" in books. It is a high-level holy art of death among the ghost tribe. It is extremely difficult to practice successfully. However, once you succeed in practicing it, even if you face an enemy ten times more powerful than yourself, , can also be invincible.

Because even enemies ten times more powerful than him would not dare to kill him.

The light of the moment can burn all the power in the body, including the holy source, in an instant, and then release destructive power that can kill enemies ten times stronger than itself.

It can be said that the art of dying together is the most important means for the Great Sage to save his life.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Like thousands of stars, the will-o'-the-wisps gathered together in an instant and condensed into one point.

"Boom."

That point burst open and turned into an extremely dazzling light.

The entire starry sky was lit up, and layers of star mist were scattered.

Prajna, who was standing tens of thousands of miles away, was also stung by the dazzling light and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The powerful and boundless energy fluctuations destroyed everything on the surface of the ghost's own star, nine continents completely disappeared, and all oceans were vaporized.

Some of the great saints of the ghost clan who escaped from the ghost clan's home planet were happy, some sighed, and some were silent.

"Unexpectedly, Xu actually ended up on this path. He was supposed to become a powerful ghost and god in the future, but he ended it all by himself."

"There is nothing we can do. If Xu doesn't use the light of the moment, who can check and balance Zhang Ruochen? The ghost clan's casualties will be even more severe."

"It's so unacceptable."

"The one who suffers the most must be the Ghost Lord! He has put a lot of effort into Jiu and has placed high hopes on him, hoping to train him into the new god of the Earthly Demon Ghost City."

Under normal circumstances, the ghost race cannot reproduce.

The so-called "Nine Sons of the Ghost Lord" actually refer to the nine adopted sons adopted by the Ghost Lord, similar to the nine disciples.

What is different from the disciples is that the Nine Sons have all entered the Ghost Lord's ghost body for a period of time, and their bodies are fused with the Ghost Lord's divine power and the Ghost Lord's Tao.

It is worth mentioning that if the ghost body cultivated by ghost monks has the ability to reproduce, it will soon undergo a greater transformation, and then break away from the category of undead and become a member of the underworld or the dead. .

The corpse clan is the same as the ghost clan, and the same is true.

There is not much difference between the underworld and the dead. The only difference is that one transforms the energy of the dead into the power of curse. One transformed the spirit of death into the power of death.

The descendants of the Hades are naturally proficient in curses.

The descendants of the dead are naturally proficient in the power of death.

The contradiction between the middle three tribes and the upper three tribes lies here.

This is because the upper three tribes have developed a variety of cultivation techniques. After practicing these techniques, the ghost tribe and the corpse tribe, after reaching a certain level, are very likely to cultivate a body with the ability to reproduce, and thus become the underworld or the dead. A member of the clan.

The upper three tribes are getting stronger and stronger, which is based on weakening the middle three tribes.

Of course, as the Hades and the Dead were able to reproduce, more changes took place in them.

This time, no one thought Zhang Ruochen could survive.

Huo Mei Yinji let out a long breath and said: "This is the end of being too arrogant. If you push a strong man of the Hundred Flails Realm to death, in the end, we must both be destroyed. Even if we want to kill Yanhong, The Great Sage just wants to force her to withdraw from the battlefield."

The Great Sage Yuan Fei shook his head slightly and said: "Zhang Ruochen couldn't stop Xu from using the Light of Moment, that's because his mental power is strong enough. A Great Sage with a weaker mental power would have no chance to do it. So, you guys It’s best not to think that you can save your life by mastering the trick of dying together.”

"In any case, Zhang Ruochen and Xu died together, and we lost two major enemies. This operation can be considered perfect." Bai Yu Crazy Lion said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you laughed a little too early."

Prajna pointed forward and said, "Look, what is that?"

Everyone mobilized their power, gathered their eyes, and stared carefully.

"A gourd, it's Zhang Ruochen's gourd." Fire Charming Yin Ji looked happy, her body burned with blazing flames, and she wanted to fly to collect it.

"Do not impulse."

Prajna stopped her.

"Why is this? That gourd is an incredible treasure. It can take away dozens of soldiers at the level of the king's sacred weapon at one time. Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's Holy Intent Pill and Yan Dao Holy Fruit are very likely to be used. Put it inside."

Huo Mei Yinji was anxious, worried that the purple gold gourd would be taken away by the great saints of the ghost tribe and the bone tribe.

Prajna said: "Aren't you afraid that Zhang Ruochen is also in there?"

Huo Mei Yinji's face changed slightly. She had seen Zhang Ruochen and Xu fight, and she was actually a little afraid of Zhang Ruochen subconsciously.

However, she soon laughed and said: "The so-called light of an instant refers to the destructive power that bursts out in an instant. In that instant, how could Zhang Ruochen have time to react and escape into the gourd?"

"Others can't do it, but he can do it, because he is the master of time." Prajna said.

Huo Mei Yinji couldn't help but stare at the purple gourd again, and couldn't help but feel a cold feeling on her vest. If it is true, as Prajna said, Zhang Ruochen cannot be killed even if he uses the means of mutual destruction, doesn't Zhang Ruochen really want to defy heaven?

"Wow!"

Near the ghost clan's own star, a pink skeleton grabbed the Barbarian Sword Great Sage and appeared out of thin air.

Previously, with the power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, the Pink Skull was invisible, avoiding Zhang Ruochen's mental power detection, and successfully distracted Zhang Ruochen's attention, buying time for Ji to display the light of the moment.

"Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, you are really a formidable opponent. If I hadn't made the sacrifice, I would have suffered a big loss today. However, the stronger you are, the more valuable it is to kill you. All the gods should have Look at it. Haha!

The pink skull threw the Barbarian Sword Great Sage at a ghost clan great sage, and then turned into a red light and flew towards the purple gold gourd.

She was full of expectations for the purple gourd.

After several dozen feet, the pink skull reached out to grab the purple gourd. However, as the shadow of the hand got closer and closer, she felt an uneasy feeling in her heart.

"No, this gourd is a supreme holy weapon. The spirit of the weapon must be very powerful. Why don't you resist?"

The pink skull was about to stop and retreat when it sensed spatial fluctuations behind it.

Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared from the ripples in space, covered in blood, like the ghost of death, standing impartially behind her, his chest almost touching her back, so close.

The pink skull's heart sank to the bottom.

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