God Emperor

Wujiang's injuries on the hunting battlefield have not yet healed. After hearing the news about the life-and-death battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, he decisively chose to stop healing and came to watch the battle.

The same is true for the King of Hell.

Beside them, there were a large number of monks from the Dark Temple and the Yama Clan.

Wujiang said in a determined tone: "The Destiny Realm is located at the top of the World Tree, and the space structure is stable. With Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen's cultivation, it is impossible to break the world wall and enter the void space."

"Only gods can break a corner of the divine realm. Demigods and supreme saints may also be able to break the space, but the cracked gap will never be big enough to allow monks to enter the void space." The King of Hell makes a judgment.

Even if it is just a gap in the space, it will be fatal to the monks.

Entering the void space is as dangerous as a mortal jumping into the sea of ​​fire, and it is an act of seeking death.

"Yes, the space of Destiny God Realm can be easily broken by the two of them?"

Wen Chu and Qing Shengsheng reacted, breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to think about whether they could separate the two people in the decisive battle.

There is no life-or-death feud, so why must there be a life-and-death battle?

Like the Blood Jue God of War and Huang Tian, ​​wouldn’t it be nice to be the peerless twins of an era? Why do we have to distinguish between victory and defeat, life and death, and only myself?

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen each mobilized tens of millions of space rules in their bodies and performed the sacred space skills. In an instant, the space shook violently, like boiling water.

The monks who were closer were all standing unsteadily, their bodies being pulled and deformed by the fluctuating space.

In the central area where the space fluctuations were the most intense, a space hole with a diameter of about ten feet appeared. Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen instantly escaped into it like two fishes.

"this……"

Both Yan Huangtu and Wujiang were startled, but then they realized that Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen were not ordinary great sages, but two space controllers.

With the means of a space controller, it is naturally easier to tear apart space than a supreme sage.

Wen Chu and Qing Shengsheng were both shocked and immediately flew towards the area where the space was broken. However, when they flew there, the hole in the space had been healed.

The two used their attack power to tear the space apart again, but no matter how hard they tried, they could only tear apart a half-meter-long space crack at most.

"What can we do? There are dangers in the void space that even the gods are afraid of. They really have no taboos and dare to enter for a decisive battle." Qing Shengsheng stamped his feet anxiously.

If Zhang Ruochen died in the void space, it would be a huge loss for the Xuejue family. Qingsheng Shengsheng was even more afraid that the Blood Queen would be unreasonable and cause trouble for him.

Wen Chu was relatively calm, but he still burned the messenger light talisman and prepared to inform the gods of the Yama clan.

"Wow!"

The Blood God of War and a god from the Yama tribe showed their divine shadows and descended on this chaotic battlefield.

Qing Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and saluted, and said: "The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen is out of my control. Please ask the God of War to stop them from continuing to mess around like this."

The Blood God of War waved his hand and said: "They want to go to the void space for a decisive battle, it's up to them."

Qingsheng Shengsheng was slightly shocked. He did not expect that the Blood Jue God of War would have such an attitude. He knows better than anyone how much the Bloody God of War values ​​Zhang Ruochen and loves Zhang Ruochen far more than his son.

The God of War doesn't care about Zhang Ruochen's life or death so much?

Seeing the blank look in Qingsheng Shengsheng's eyes, the Blood God of War shook his head, slightly disappointed, and said: "Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen are both taking the path of the first-grade holy will, and they have both reached the final level. There is only one step left. Those who can create history will be unprecedented.”

"But that step is too difficult."

"If in this era there was only one Zhang Ruochen or only one Yan Wushen, it would be impossible for them to take that step."

"However, the two of them were born in this era at the same time and cultivated the Tao closest to the first-grade holy will at the same time, which makes the impossible become a little bit possible."

"They need to find the true meaning of the first-grade holy will in a life-and-death battle, and they also need a self-centered mentality and spirit. If this battle doesn't break out now, it will happen in a few years, and no one can stop it."

Saint Qingsheng said: "But just in case..."

"How can there be so many eventualities on the road to true strength? If there is a chance to reach unprecedented heights, then even death will be worth it."

The tone of the Blood God of War was meaningful, and then he said with high spirits: "If Zhang Ruochen can kill Yan Wushen in one battle and achieve the first level of Holy Will, then I will even seek marriage with the unmarried goddesses of destiny who have achieved the level of gods. They should all seriously consider it.”

Why are you talking about marriage again?

Qingsheng Shengsheng was speechless. He felt that the God of War was too ambitious and wanted Zhang Ruochen to marry the Goddess of Destiny who had cultivated in the divine realm. How could those arrogant and arrogant women be willing to marry a junior great sage?

Even if the Bloody God of War wanted to marry him, they might not be willing.

That god of the Yama clan is none other than the Wuqing Sect, a giant of the Yan clan in the Dark Abyss, the fifth son of the previous generation patriarch of the Yama clan, and the god who survived the catastrophe of the fifth dimensional meeting.

The Wuqing Sect has no intention of stopping Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen, and has the same attitude as the Blood Jue God of War.

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Just entering the void space, Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen felt their bodies light up, as if they were falling off a cliff. Immediately afterwards, invisible pressure surged in from all directions, eroding their escaped Yama Qi and Blood Evil Qi.

Even their true domain of space is constantly being corroded and becoming smaller and smaller.

The original way of cultivation by Yan Wushen has a strong restraint effect on the power of nothingness. He quickly adapted to it, activated the Supreme Saint Artifact Gloves, and used a Qianwen-level high-level holy technique to level Zhang Ruochen's space true domain. Layers shattered.

The power of nothingness eroded towards Zhang Ruochen along the cracks in the broken space true domain.

"The dragon and elephant destroy the world."

The sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring resounded in Zhang Ruochen's body. Ten dragon souls and ten tiger souls surged out from his arms with the power of his palms, bursting out with overwhelming battle power.

With the help of the ten tiger souls obtained from the Golden Buried White Tiger, Zhang Ruochen has mastered the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the point where he has mastered the high-level holy skills of Qianwen Realm.

Of course, now it cannot be called Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm, it should be called Dragon-Tiger Prajna Palm.

"Boom."

Fists and palms meet.

In the void space, a huge cloud of power appeared, and both of them were thrown backward.

Zhang Ruochen once again propped up the true realm of space, and used the "Secret Code of Time and Space" to protect his body, breaking out of the Hidden Mountain Demonic Realm. The boundless mountain range manifested by the magic mirror enveloped Yan Wushen and suppressed him to the bottom of the mountains.

Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen released the form of truth.

"Break it for me."

Yan Wushen's long hair was fluttering wildly, and he waved his hand to the sky, smashing the magic mountains into pieces and rushing out from inside.

Above Zhang Ruochen's head, a bloody light and shadow had already condensed, and a large number of flames were beating in the blood. The roar of the blood grinder made Zhang Ruochen's own eardrums hurt.

Yan Wushen had a strong sense of danger and his expression changed.

"No, Zhang Ruochen has integrated the Tao of Truth into the Qianwen-level high-level holy art Blood Grinding Embers, which will explode with ten times the attack power."

Just as Yan Wushen had this idea, the blood mill was already spinning and flying, crushing his true space, breaking through the original light, and colliding with the "Book of Death" that protected him.

"Crash."

The "Book of Death" flipped quickly, forming pages of book shadows.

Zhang Ruochen finally seized the opportunity, and the ten times the power of the attack was so terrifying that even the "Book of Death" could not prevent it. All the book shadows were shattered and turned into specks of light.

Yan Wushen had no fear in his heart, roared loudly, and punched the burning blood mill with the glove of the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

"boom!"

The bloody grinder knocked it away.

Yan Wushen vomited blood and was finally injured. The arm wearing the glove of the Supreme Sacred Artifact became dripping with blood and the bones were visible.

"It's a pity that the power of nothingness has corroded the blood grinding embers, and its power has been reduced a lot. Otherwise, even if this blow cannot kill Yan Wushen, it should be able to severely damage him and seal the victory."

Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly, and then took advantage of the victory to pursue, hitting the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror and the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus in turn, causing Yan Wushen to retreat continuously.

The blood in Yan Wushen's body was boiling, and every blow from the Supreme Holy Artifact hit his heart like a hammer, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

Several divine shadows broke into the void space and watched the battle between the two from a distance.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen was getting fiercer and fiercer as he fought, like fighting against gods, with endless power. He didn't care about the erosion of his body by the power of nothingness, and just wanted to kill Yan Wushen as quickly as possible.

Yan Wushen was extremely dangerous every time, but he was always able to turn danger into danger and block Zhang Ruochen's fatal attack.

"Naihe Bridge."

Yan Wushen seized a moment of free time, gritted his teeth, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a strange mark appeared between his eyebrows.

"Boom."

A stone bridge rushed out from between his eyebrows.

Only half of the bridge body flew out, simple and majestic. The secret patterns on the bridge body were revived, eliminating all the attack power of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's holy soul, affected by the power of Naihe Bridge, showed signs of leaving the body and flying away.

"It actually has the power to capture the holy soul. This stone bridge is no small matter."

Zhang Ruochen pulled back the holy soul that was flying halfway out of his body, and then quickly backed up and hid the holy soul in the holy source.

Yan Wushen finally recovered his disadvantage. How could he let go of this excellent opportunity?

On the Naihe Bridge, the secret pattern emitted a dazzling light, instantly breaking through the boundary of the void space and appearing in front of Zhang Ruochen, breaking through all his defenses.

"Boom."

The Seven-Star Ghost Lotus, "Secret Code of Time and Space", and the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror were thrown away and fell into the depths of darkness.

Zhang Ruochen's fighting spirit boiled, and the Vulcan armor on his body burned. He shot out both arms at the same time, drawing the power of ten dragons and ten tigers to collide with the stone bridge.

The shadow of the dragon and tiger instantly shattered.

The divine fire split and turned into a gorgeous fire cloud.

Zhang Ruochen's arms were bleeding, and his body was hit by the Naihe Bridge.

Yan Wushen let out a loud roar and chased after him, wanting to make the final decision and kill Zhang Ruochen under the stone bridge. He vomited blood and spit it on the stone bridge, causing the brilliance on the stone bridge to bloom further.

At the same time, more bridges rushed out from between his eyebrows.

Yan Wushen and Naihe Qiao became one, and the power they unleashed reached its peak.

Even though Zhang Ruochen hid the holy soul into the holy source, it was pulled out by the ancient power of Shiqiao, and the soul flew out of the body uncontrollably. At the same time, the stone bridge was like a stone sword, swinging down from above and striking Zhang Ruochen's body.

Even the bloody God of War couldn't calm down at this moment, and his eyes suddenly became radiant.

If Zhang Ruochen was hit by this blow, neither his body nor his holy soul could be saved.

"boom!"

Naihe Bridge hit Zhang Ruochen's head. To everyone's expectation, he was not defeated. Instead, he blocked the blow and his body only sank dozens of feet.

Above Zhang Ruochen's head, there was a circular stone plate suspended.

It's the sundial.

The moment the sundial collided with the Naihe Bridge, it bloomed with cyan brilliance and flew out dense dots of time-marked light.

In the void space, there is no time and space. However, due to the influence of the sundial, a sea of ​​time appeared in this area, impacting Yan Wushen.

Time disorder.

In the area where Yan Wushen is located, the flow rate of time changes unpredictably.

Yan Wushen is also an extraordinary person. He knows very well that the reason why the time mark light spot can exist for so long is because his space domain blocks the power of nothingness.

If you want to resolve the influence of time, you only need to close the space field.

"receive!"

After Yan Wushen took back the space domain, his body was completely exposed to the power of nothingness, and his skin instantly became empty. There was blood, which escaped from the body and turned into blood-colored light spots and disappeared.

"It's over!"

Zhang Ruochen held a sundial and stepped on the long river of time. He swung the ancient Shen Yuan sword and cut Yan Wushen's body in half.

As the controller of time and space, Zhang Ruochen's speed is so fast that Yan Wushen cannot compare to it. Even if he saw him drawing his sword, there would be no chance to resist him.

After the two parts of Yan Wushen's body flew out, they were quickly swallowed up by the power of nothingness.

Even the Naihe Bridge and the Supreme Sacred Artifact Gloves could not withstand the erosion of nothingness. Yan Wushen's body, as if made of sand, turned into particles and was lost into the darkness.

"Is this the end?"

Zhang Ruochen stood in the dark and boundless world, surrounded by a void. There was no joy in his heart, but instead he felt a little lonely and lonely.

Since his cultivation, Zhang Ruochen has met countless talented people, but there has never been one person who can put him under as much pressure as Yan Wushen. This pressure has also turned into motivation.

If Yan Wushen hadn't been chasing after him so aggressively, Zhang Ruochen might not have chosen the path of Yipin Shengyi.

"I didn't expect that Yan Wushen would be defeated so quickly. After all, the controller of time and space is more powerful."

"Time and space are the most perfect combination among the nine eternal ways. Zhang Ruochen will definitely become the next Xumi in the future."

The divine figures watching the battle whispered in low voices.

The Blood God of War did not show joy because of Zhang Ruochen's victory. Instead, his face became solemn and he looked at the shadow of the Wuqing Sect, as if he wanted to confirm the suspicion in his heart.

The Wuqing Sect was very calm, looking calm and relaxed.

This made the Blood Jue War God's heart sink slightly.