God Emperor

Xu Qing climbed to the 45th step of the ladder at an extremely fast speed.

Gradually, his speed gradually slowed down, and it took him almost every breath to climb up a step again.

When he climbed to the fiftieth step in one go, he looked back and found that Zhang Ruochen was chasing behind him and had reached the forty-eighth step of the ladder.

Xu Qing's eyes showed a hint of a scheming smile, and he looked up.

The three descendants of the saints who had climbed the sixtieth step of the ladder seemed to have sensed something. They turned around almost at the same time, met Xu Qing's eyes, and nodded at the same time.

Their actions naturally fell into Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he thought to himself, "There is indeed a problem. Do you want to join forces to deal with me?"

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid, but full of fighting spirit. He used all the skills in the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" and madly absorbed the power of the holy dragon in the dragon beads.

Originally, his realm had already reached the peak of the middle stage of Tianji Realm, and he just took advantage of the pressure brought by these people to hit the late stage of Tianji Realm.

As Bu Qianfan said, what Zhang Ruochen lacks most now is the kind of training that hovers on the edge of life and death.

Only on the edge of life and death can one's own potential be stimulated and it is easier to break through the realm.

Just when Zhang Ruochen ascended the fiftieth step of the ladder, the descendants of the three saints who had reached the sixtieth step or above swooped down almost at the same time and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

"Thousand-Armed King Kong."

Xu Qing, who was standing on the left side of Zhang Ruochen, immediately took action and hit Zhang Ruochen's head with a heavy punch.

No one expected that such a change would occur. The descendants of four saints would attack Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

On the fifty steps of the ladder, warriors are under great pressure, and their mobility is greatly reduced. It is almost impossible to avoid their attacks.

If he were hit by them, Zhang Ruochen would probably be disabled even if he survived.

Even the students standing at the bottom of the pilgrimage ladder were sweating for Zhang Ruochen. It is conceivable that Zhang Ruochen will definitely fall from the pilgrimage ladder at the next moment.

I just don’t know, can I still breathe?

Facing the critical situation, Zhang Ruochen seemed unusually calm. He raised his hands together and fired ten sword waves at the same time, hitting the three people attacking from above.

The three descendants of the saint family quickly twisted their bodies and were forced to fall back to the ladder.

However, if you block one side, you cannot block the other side.

"call!"

From the left, a powerful punching wind came.

Xu Qing's heavy punch penetrated the protective Tiangang, landed hard on Zhang Ruochen's shoulder, and sent Zhang Ruochen flying away.

However, when Xu Qing's fist fell, a golden brilliance emitted from Zhang Ruochen's body, forming a halo that blocked the power of the punch.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen only felt a pain in his shoulder, but he did not suffer any serious injuries.

That was the protective power of the dragon beads, which blocked Xu Qing's attack.

"What's going on? You, the three great saints, are also going to take action against me?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at the three people standing above him, and the anger in his heart was aroused.

Fighting against the Xu Sheng clan, Chang Qiqi and Duanmu Xingling could only be blamed for causing trouble, and Zhang Ruochen still felt quite unjust.

What's going on now, all the saints and clans are uniting to suppress the students of Tianmoling? Are you going to put him to death?

No matter how good-tempered a person is, he will still get angry and fight.

The descendant of the Shen Sheng Clan stood on the fifty-third step of the ladder and said coldly: "It's not your fault that our Saint Clan ganged up to bully you, it's just that you students from Tianmo Ridge are too crazy."

The descendant of the Shensheng clan is the big man who climbed the sixty-sixth step of the ladder, named Shen Yuntong. He is also at the peak of the small extreme of the Tianji realm, and his strength is comparable to Xu Qing.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Let's destroy him first and then talk about it." The successor of the Xi Sheng clan said.

The descendant of the Xi Sheng clan is a rather beautiful woman with a round figure and cold eyes. Her ten jade fingers appear to be quite slender, and each finger is as sharp as a sword.

There is also a man from the Zuosheng clan.

Including the Xusheng clan, there are four major saint clans in total.

The relationship between the four great saints and their clans has always been good, and they often have intermarriages with each other. It can be said that anger comes out of the same nostril.

The combined force of their four great saint clans has a great influence even in the entire Eastern Region.

"Take action."

"Uh-huh!"

The descendant of Xi Sheng's clan turned into a phantom, and in an instant, twelve beautiful figures appeared on the pilgrimage ladder, almost completely wrapping Zhang Ruochen in the center, and they continued to perform fingering techniques.

Zhang Ruochen also kept making moves to resist her attacks.

In the other direction, the descendant of the Shen Sheng clan performed a palm move, creating an overwhelming momentum.

A whistling sound sounded.

A huge seven-meter-long zhenqi palm print flew out of Shen Yuntong's palm and struck Zhang Ruochen.

Shen Yuntong was born with supernatural powers. It is said that at the age of three, he was able to lift a three thousand kilogram copper tripod. His physique was astonishingly strong.

With one of his palm prints, even an iron man would be beaten into a discus.

Xu Qing's eyes were fixed on Zuo Fenggu, the successor of the Zuosheng clan, and said: "Brother Zuo, Zhang Ruochen's mental power is very strong. I hope you can suppress him mentally."

The ancestor of the Zuo Sheng clan was a spiritual saint.

Zuo Fenggu is also a natural spiritual genius. Under the cultivation of that spiritual saint, at the age of thirty-four, his spiritual power has already reached level 40 and he has become a spiritual master.

Although Zuo Fenggu is thirty-four years old, he looks like he is only in his early twenties, very young. He is tall and thin, wearing an alchemist's robe, and he looks energetic.

"How old is Zhang Ruochen? Do you think his mental power has reached level 40 as Bu Qianfan said?"

A faint smile appeared on Zuo Fenggu's face and he shook his head gently.

As a master of mental power, Zuo Fenggu knows better than anyone how difficult it is to cultivate mental power to the fortieth level.

Even though he was a spiritual genius himself, under the strict teachings of a spiritual saint, he had to suffer a lot to achieve what he is today.

Zhang Ruochen is much younger than him, and it is impossible for him to cultivate his mental power to level 40.

Xu Qing did not dare to be arrogant in front of Zuo Fenggu. After all, Zuo Fenggu's strength was far superior to him, so he smiled and said: "Brother Zuo, if Zhang Ruochen's mental power really reaches the fortieth level, this Holy Academy assessment , you won’t seem too lonely, at least you have one more opponent.”

Zuo Fenggu smiled and said: "It's just Zhang Ruochen, you should deal with him first. If you can't suppress him, it won't be too late for me to take action."

"That's fine." Xu Qing said.

In fact, with the strength of the descendants of the saints, no one is much weaker than Zhang Ruochen. As long as the two of them join forces, they are absolutely sure to defeat Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, facing the attacks from Shen Yuntong and the descendants of the Xisheng clan, Zhang Ruochen could only defend passively and seemed to be stretched thin. If it were not for the dragon ball protection, he would have been seriously injured.

"Poyun Finger."

The descendant of the Xisheng clan stretched out a slender jade-white finger and struck out quickly, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and struck Zhang Ruochen between the eyebrows, hoping to pierce Zhang Ruochen's sea of ​​​​qi and destroy Zhang Ruochen's Cultivation.

However, she didn't know that Zhang Ruochen's Qi Sea was guarded by the phantoms of the gods, and even a fish and dragon realm warrior, let alone her, couldn't break through it.

"Wow!"

A ball of cyan light emanated from Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, knocking back the descendant of the Xi Sheng clan.

Even so, the blow just now caused serious trauma to Zhang Ruochen, and the true energy in his body became extremely chaotic, constantly impacting Zhang Ruochen's meridians.

"In this case, let's start to attack the late stage of Tianji Realm."

While Zhang Ruochen was palm-to-hand with Shen Yuntong, who was born with divine power, he was running his skills to hit the realm. At this moment, a fist force came from behind him.

Another person attacked him.

"Zhang Ruochen, go to hell!"

Zi Hansha stood on the forty-eighth step of the ladder, circulated his Qi, gathered strength, and punched Zhang Ruochen in the back of the head from behind.

Although Zihansha's talent is not as good as that of the descendants of those saints, his cultivation is also quite profound, reaching the small extreme of Tianji Realm.

If fighting alone, Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of him at all. But now, Zhang Ruochen was fighting against the descendants of three saints, and he attacked from behind, which was the best opportunity.

"roll!"

Zhang Ruochen roared loudly, twisted his body forcefully, hit eighty-one palm prints in a row, and launched nine moves of "Nine Stacks of Elephant Power", all of which hit Zi Hansha's body, breaking through the defense of Zi Hansha's protective treasure.

The palm prints were like raindrops, falling on Zi Hansha's chest.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Zihansha's internal organs seemed to have been shattered, and her chest collapsed, like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down.

With a bang, Zi Hansha fell from the pilgrimage ladder and fell hard to the ground, covered in blood.

After suffering such a serious injury, it was obvious that he could not get up from the ground, and he did not know whether he could still participate in the second round of the Holy Academy assessment.

Although Zihansha was knocked away, Zhang Ruochen was also attacked by Shen Yuntong, Xu Qing, and the descendants of the Xisheng clan. They slapped him on the back more than twenty times, which penetrated Longzhu's defense and shocked him. Zhang Ruochen's blood boiled all over his body, and he threw his body downwards, landing on the forty-fourth step of the ladder.

"puff!"

Zhang Ruochen half-knelt on the ground, with his palms on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ladder red.

"The people from the Xu Saint Clan are too shameless. They know they can't win against Zhang Ruochen, so they actually unite with other Saint Clan members to deal with Zhang Ruochen."

Huang Yanchen was extremely angry when he saw Zhang Ruochen being injured. He took two quick steps and quickly climbed to the fortieth step of the ladder, ready to help Zhang Ruochen.

"Junior Sister Huang, that is a confrontation between the Saint Clan and the students from Tianmo Ridge. I hope you will not interfere." A talented student from the Xi Sheng Clan came out and stopped Huang Yanchen.

"Get out of the way." Huang Yanchen said in a deep voice.

A talented student from the Xi Sheng clan said calmly: "I'm just reminding you for your own good. If we really want to fight, I won't be afraid of you."

At the same time, other experts stood up and stopped Luo Shuihan, Duanmu Xingling, Si Xingkong and others. Among these people, there are both people from the semi-Saint family and masters from the Saint family.

Although their strength is weaker than those of the direct descendants of the saints, they are better in numbers.

In a moment, the pilgrimage ladder turned into a battlefield, and the situation was quite unfavorable for the students of Tianmo Ridge.

At the same time, it was also a confrontation between the disciples of the Holy Sect and the disciples of the Poor Sect, but the difference in power was huge, and the Holy Sect disciples had the absolute advantage.