God Emperor

Shang Ziyan's cultivation is stronger than that of the Southern Saint.

The strength of the Southern Saint lies in his mental power and the Way of Talismans. In terms of cultivation alone, the number of holy rules he has cultivated is just over 30 trillion, which is not much better than the representative figures of the Quasi-Yuanhui level.

Shang Ziyan is different. His mental power, physical body, cultivation, and holy magic have all reached the peak, without any shortcomings. In addition, he did not confront Zhang Ruochen head-on, but retreated. In a short period of time, Zhang Ruochen was completely unable to do anything to him.

Obviously, it is many times more difficult to kill a cultivator who is fleeing than to kill a cultivator who is willing to fight you to the death.

Just like the difficulty of a wolf eating a fleeing rabbit is obviously different from that of eating a rabbit that wants to fight it.

Shang Ziyan retreated very quickly, getting closer and closer to the Archery Saint Army.

Zhang Ruochen sighed in his heart and was about to withdraw, but suddenly, he sensed a strong crisis approaching rapidly.

The cultivators from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court seemed to have seen something and all cried out in surprise.

Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw that the sea behind him rolled up and connected to the sky, forming a shadow on the sea surface, swallowing him in.

"Hua La La!"

In the rolling sea water, a mountain-like tall Nether Ancient Witch God appeared.

It was condensed from sea water, and its interior was filled with the rules of the Holy Dao and the death force of the Nether Ancient. In the chest and abdomen, an ancient and vicissitudes of life monument was inlaid, and the inscription on the monument was purple and black.

The Nether Ancient Witch God roared, stretched out a hundred-foot-long ferocious claw, and pressed down on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen sank with the sea surface, and the space around the claw was "crackling" with explosions. A corrosive and mysterious ancient charm came to his face, as if pulling Zhang Ruochen back to the Nether Ancient Era.

"Shua!"

Zhang Ruochen turned into a sword light column, penetrated the claw of the Nether Ancient Witch God, flew to a height of a thousand feet above the sea surface, and swung his sword horizontally.

These are two swords!

One vertical and one horizontal.

One vertical broke through the claws of the Dark Ancient Witch God, and the other horizontal slashed at the neck of the Dark Ancient Witch God.

After severely injuring the Southern Saint, this was the second time Zhang Ruochen used this sword technique. At the beginning, everyone thought that this was a high-level holy technique, or even a magical skill.

However, there were many extremely intelligent people and people with good eyesight who saw some clues.

Standing on the sea, Que thought of something, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes. He said in disbelief: "Did he succeed?"

Other cultivators may have forgotten that Zhang Ruochen had an Emperor Grade Holy Will Pill.

But Que would never forget.

Because that Emperor Grade Holy Will Pill should have belonged to him, but was taken away by Zhang Ruochen.

What is the Emperor Grade Holy Will Pill for?

For a genius of Zhang Ruochen's level, it has only one use, which is to impact the third-grade Holy Will of a single holy way.

"Hua La!"

Zhang Ruochen's sword slashed horizontally, with great momentum, like a ray of light from heaven and earth, illuminating a hundred thousand miles, cutting off the head of the Nether Ancient Witch God and breaking the rolling water wall.

Ripples appeared in the space.

Yin Yuanchen rushed out from the ripples, and when Zhang Ruochen's sword was exhausted, he grabbed the hilt with both hands and slashed the Witch God Sword out.

Zhang Ruochen's previous sword shone a hundred thousand miles, but this sword was a hundred thousand miles of darkness, and the dark death power that erupted was even more powerful than that of the dead clan of Nan Sheng.

One light and one dark, like the alternation of day and night.

"Hua!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and shot out the Cangshan Magic Mirror, and the mirror surface turned into a thousand-mile continent, rising up many magic mountains, and the supreme power turned into gaseous rivers flowing among the mountains.

"Bang Bang!"

The mountains collapsed, and the supreme power collapsed.

The Wushen Sword and the Cangshan Magic Mirror collided heavily, like two worlds colliding, with a shocking sound.

Zhang Ruochen used the Cangshan Magic Mirror as a shield and hit the back of the mirror with one palm.

Still unable to block it, Yin Yuanchen's sword was unmatched.

"Plop!"

Zhang Ruochen and the Cangshan Magic Mirror fell into the sea at the same time, like a meteorite from outer space hitting the sea surface, raising a huge wave hundreds of meters high.

Yin Yuanchen's move not only made the cultivators from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court shout and shout in unison, and even those cultivators in the Hell Realm who disliked Zhang Ruochen because he was too arrogant showed a cold smile.

"We should teach Zhang Ruochen a lesson. He is too arrogant. He still wants to be the master of the ten realms. Do you really think he is invincible?"

"Only when a Yuanhui-level genius reaches the supreme realm and cultivates 40 trillion holy rules can he be invincible. Obviously, Yin Yuanchen has reached this realm, but Zhang Ruochen has not."

Shang Ziyan stood alone on the sea and glanced at the excited cultivators from all walks of life. He realized that his tolerance just now had made these cultivators secretly look down on him.

On the contrary, Yin Yuanchen's brazen move won their respect and recognition.

There is no doubt that if Yin Yuanchen can kill Zhang Ruochen and defeat Que, he will not only replace him and become the leader of the Heaven Realm faction in the future, but also the leader of the entire Heavenly Court world.

"Wow!"

A beam of fire broke through the water and flew into the air.

The scorching light seemed to be comparable to the stars suspended above the nine heavens.

Zhang Ruochen wore the Vulcan Armor and used the Sword Eleven. The "One" three-grade sword intent instantly merged with the sword technique and slashed towards Yin Yuanchen.

It was not the sword energy that slashed out, but the man and the sword flew over at the same time.

The sword was horizontal, cutting the space.

"Come on!" Yin Yuanchen shouted.

Yin Yuanchen does not underestimate Zhang Ruochen, knowing that Zhang Ruochen's attainments in truth are not trivial, and he can instantly explode thirty times the attack power. Therefore, he used ancient supernatural powers, and the Witch God Sword in his hand was covered with dense blood lines.

"Witch God's Heavenly Sword."

This is his own sword technique, which combines the magical power of ancient witches and the holy will of heaven.

The sword body drooped, and then the sword was raised.

"Boom!"

The two swords collided together, and the space of more than ten feet in radius exploded into pieces of space debris. However, the ripples formed by the space oscillation spread thousands of miles.

Every ray of light emitted from the point where the sword blades collide is sharper than the sword energy.

The light emanating from the eyes of the two men holding swords was sharper than the sword light.

Zhang Ruochen's thirty-fold attack power was actually blocked.

"Your speed is too slow. Even if you explode with thirty times the attack power, I still have enough time to use magical powers and ancient methods to fight against you. If you don't mobilize the way of truth and integrate it into the holy magic, you can be very fast, but your power is not You can't threaten me. You will definitely lose in this battle!" Yin Yuanchen said, he must defeat Zhang Ruochen psychologically.

"Bang!"

The two of them exploded backwards, then rushed out at the same time, swinging their swords to fight again.

Integrating the Tao of Truth into holy magic can indeed unleash thirty times the attack power. However, the way of truth is only a method. It is the most advanced method, but it is not the only method.

For example, practicing holy arts is also one of the ways to allow monks to explode with stronger power.

The stronger the holy spell, the stronger the attack power.

The Holy Realm monks used their magical powers, and the attack power they unleashed was multiplied.

Zhang Ruochen's way of truth and the tactics he developed can only be said to be far superior to those of other monks, and can even be said to be the most advanced under the divine realm. However, other monks are not completely without countermeasures.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen and Yin Yuanchen were already fighting each other.

For the monks present, this level of confrontation was no less than the peak showdown between Yin Yuanchen and Que. Zhang Ruochen's power far exceeded everyone's expectations.

"It turns out that Zhang Ruochen has reached the supreme realm, and his cultivation level is not weaker than Yin Yuanchen's."

"Who said that Zhang Ruochen is still in the realm of eternal death? If Zhang Ruochen is in the realm of eternal death, I will drink up all the water in this sea of ​​infinite gods on the spot."

Many monks from all walks of life in heaven cast their eyes on Shang Ziyan, either with anger or disdain.

What's annoying is that Shang Ziyan harbored evil intentions and had an unknown purpose, and deceived everyone.

What is disdainful is that what he has done, coupled with his timidity, is not worthy of being the leader of the heaven faction, let alone representing the Temple of Merit.

"How could he suddenly become so strong? Did he deliberately trick me in that battle on the bank of the Tianhe River? Has he really reached the supreme realm?"

Shang Ziyan saw the change in everyone's attitude, and his mood was no longer as calm as before. He stared at Zhang Ruochen who was fighting with Yin Yuanchen, secretly looking for an opportunity to take action.

Previously, it was Zhang Ruochen who claimed to be the Lord of the Ten Realms and to fight all the monks who participated in the War of the Ten Realms, so it would be reasonable for everyone to join forces to deal with him.

Regardless of the purpose of Zhang Ruochen's various provocations, as long as he is killed, it will naturally end everything.

Not to mention Shang Ziyan, even Nan Sheng was moving, looking for an opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen with one blow.

Of course Yin Yuanchen saw what Shang Ziyan and Nan Sheng were up to. He sneered in his heart and roared: "If your skills stop here, next year this time will be your memorial day."

From the center of Yin Yuanchen's eyebrows, forty trillion holy rules flew out, covering a radius of thousands of miles and turning into a Dao realm.

In the Tao realm, a divine tree reaching the sky grew up. Its leaves were the prototype of the world, and its fruits were the prototype of the planet. The ancient aura from Minggu merged with the domineering power in Yin Yuanchen's bloodline.

Zhang Ruochen's pressure increased greatly, and he realized that Yin Yuanchen was finally going to use his true skills.

After all, Yin Yuanchen is not an ordinary person, but a Yuanhui-level genius. Even if he is as stunning as Yan Wushen, he will be suppressed if he does not break into the supreme realm.

"Dao domain? I have one too! Yin Yuanchen, you are really strong. You are a rare opponent. You are the first monk who forced me to use the Dacheng Dao domain."

Zhang Ruochen stood under the Tongtian Sacred Tree, and the energy of chaos surged out from under his feet and spread out.

"Swish!"

Countless rules of the holy way flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body and poured out in all directions.

All the monks present looked at Zhang Ruochen, wanting to see how many rules of the holy way he had cultivated? Do you have the strength to compete with Yin Yuanchen?

Including some gods, they all stared at it.

Zhang Ruochen is a person who cannot be estimated, and he hides himself very deeply. Without going to investigate in person, even they don't know what level this little guy in the Holy Realm is like?