God Emperor

"Bang, bang!"

The powerful sword energy knocked the two golden snake holy swords away at the same time, and then the holy sword fell straight down and chopped Zhang Ruochen's head.

Even the Holy Book Lady was quite moved when she saw this scene. She clenched her folding fan with five fingers and prepared to save Zhang Ruochen. It didn't matter if he lost. It was already quite remarkable that he could fight with a half-saint for so long.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't seem to have the intention of admitting defeat. He activated the speed and defense of the meteor invisibility cloak, kicked his feet back, and rushed out quickly.

The holy sword fell down and hit the place where Zhang Ruochen had just stood.

"Bang!"

The ground cracked more than ten meters wide, and the powerful sword energy extended all the way to the corpse river, chopping the corpse river and cutting it off for a moment.

However, the Tomb of the Fallen Gods had a mysterious power, and the ground that was chopped apart quickly came together again.

In the previous attack, Zhang Ruochen dodged the holy sword, but failed to completely avoid the sword energy.

The sword energy chopped on his chest. Although the Meteor Invisibility Cloak absorbed most of the power, he still suffered a serious injury.

Under the Meteor Invisibility Cloak, a blood mark appeared on his chest, from the neck to the navel. He had a dragon ball in his body to protect him, so he blocked the sword energy.

"I can't use the power of time and space. With my current cultivation, it's really hard to fight a half-saint." Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

In this battle, Qi Yun was very frustrated, and so was Zhang Ruochen?

The Holy Book and Qi Qiankun were standing aside, and many of his trump cards could not be used. If he used those trump cards, Zhang Ruochen had a 70% chance of defeating Qi Yun.

Qi Yun took back the Holy Sword, and when he saw Zhang Ruochen crawling out of the crack in the sword energy, his heart sank.

He... is not dead yet?

The Holy Book Lady exhaled slightly and said, "Lin Yue, you don't have to fight so hard against a semi-saint. You should use your hidden trump card. It's better to fight quickly."

She was reminding Zhang Ruochen to use the spiritual power in the chess piece.

Zhang Ruochen certainly would not risk his life just because of a bet with the Holy Book Lady. He took back the two Golden Snake Holy Swords and said, "Just now, my confrontation with Senior Qi Yun was just to test my current strength. Facts have proved that with my current cultivation, I am still a little short of the fire to fight against a semi-saint."

Qi Yun used the holy weapon, and the power he burst out was indeed far greater than Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen could only fight him by exerting the power of space.

The fighting power of a semi-saint should not be underestimated.

Hearing a cultivator in the Fish Dragon Realm say such words, Qi Yun felt humiliated and said coldly, "Junior, if you have any trump cards, just use them."

"Okay."

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Since he already had a general understanding of his current strength, there was no need to continue to fight with Qi Yun.

Zhang Ruochen took out the black chess piece and held it in his palm.

There were light spots emanating from the chess piece, spreading in all directions, and soon covered an area of ​​ten miles in radius.

"Such a strong mental fluctuation, could he still cast a spell?"

After the previous confrontation, Qi Yun also knew that Lin Yue's strength was quite strong and should not be underestimated, so he did not dare to take it lightly at this moment.

"Open up the world."

Qi Yun prepared to attack actively, his body flew off the ground, holding the hilt with both hands.

Five very hot holy auras surged out from his hands, feet, and back, rotating around his body, forming a huge vortex of flames.

Five holy auras swirled up and completely gathered towards the holy sword.

"Wow!"

The holy sword became extremely bright, like a crimson crescent hanging in the sky, slashing towards Zhang Ruochen.

"The wrath of the Thunder General."

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the spiritual power in the chess piece and continuously injected it into the thunder bead, raising his hand to the top of his head.

"Chichi!"

Hundreds of lightning bolts surged out of the thunder bead and condensed into a ferocious and angry lightning giant. The lightning giant held an electric hammer and smashed the holy sword.

The lightning and fire light immediately exploded, forming a powerful energy storm, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen and Qi Yun respectively.

Zhang Ruochen condensed a layer of lightning light curtain to block the energy storm.

"Puff!"

Qi Yun was pierced by three lightning bolts, his whole body became charred, his internal organs were severely damaged, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

With a "whoosh", the holy sword also fell from mid-air and inserted beside him.

"You are actually... you are actually a master of spiritual power..." Qi Yun widened his eyes, his whole body was trembling, it was hard to accept that he would actually lose to a fish dragon realm cultivator.

Because of the massive consumption of holy energy and the heavy damage, the holy light on Qi Yun's body became quite dim.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the black smoke, still dragging the chess piece and the thunder bead in his hand, and looked quite calm, saying: "Senior Qi Yun, you lost!"

The Holy Book Talented Girl raised her chin, revealing her snow-white long neck, like a proud white swan, and looked at Qi Qiankun, saying: "Qi Qiankun, you lost!"

Qi Qiankun's eyes showed a resentful cold light, and he said coldly: "The spiritual power in that chess piece does not belong to Lin Yue at all. This gambling fight is not fair at all."

The talented woman with the holy book said: "How can there be fairness in the battle between the monks of the seventh fish-dragon transformation and the semi-saints? In any case, Lin Yue finally defeated Qi Yun with his own means. Could it be that the famous Qiankun Saint actually wanted to Cheating?"

"Ha ha!"

Qi Qiankun looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he shouted: "You are dreaming if you want me to catch you without any help."

With a move of Qi Qiankun's big hand, Qi Yun was rolled up from the ground, and then turned into a ray of holy light, flying towards the death god's cemetery.

"I've given you a chance, but you don't cherish it."

The Holy Book Talent seemed to have expected that Qi Qiankun would not admit his fault. She shook her head gently and stretched out a palm. In the palm of her hand, a jade book appeared.

She knocked out the book and floated it above the sky.

A piece of white holy light emitted from the book, and in just an instant, it purified all the evil spirits in the entire Death God Cemetery.

When the book was opened, countless words immediately poured out, turning into a sea of ​​words, some of which were very close at hand, and some of which were flying in the sky. The number of words is like the sky full of stars, which is impossible to count.

"The Holy Book of Confucianism."

Qi Qiankun glanced upwards, his eyes were filled with words, and it seemed like hundreds of millions of scholars were reciting poems in his ears. Suddenly, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he immediately mobilized all the holy energy in his body and fled towards the sky with all his strength.

Zhang Ruochen was also quite shocked when he saw the holy book suspended in the sky.

Once Confucian and Taoist monks reach the holy realm, they will write a holy book based on what they have learned throughout their lives.

Every holy book has very powerful sacred power.

Among all the holy books, the Holy Book of Confucianism is the most powerful.

In the entire Kunlun world, only four Confucian holy books have been produced since ancient times. They were written by the four founders of Confucianism and Taoism. They recorded profound knowledge and endless divine power.

Who would have thought that a talented woman with holy books could master one of the four Confucian holy books?

"No……"

Without any ability to resist, Qi Qiankun and Qi Yun's bodies became the size of flies, fell into the ocean of words, and were finally included in the Confucian Holy Book.

The Holy Book of Confucianism flew back and fell into the hands of the talented woman with the Holy Book.

"It's amazing. If you can eat that holy book, you will definitely become the most knowledgeable person in the entire Kunlun world." Xiao Hei sent a message to Zhang Ruochen.

It licked its lips, its round cat eyes shone brightly, and it wanted to rush forward and grab the Confucian Holy Book.

"The Holy Book of Confucianism is the most precious treasure of Confucianism and Taoism. Anyone who dares to eat it will definitely be hunted down by all the Confucian and Taoist monks in the world. Besides, the knowledge and sacred power contained in the Holy Book of Confucianism is so huge. Even if a saint eats it, he will probably be strangled to death." Zhang Ruochen said.

The talented woman with a holy book has a very strong mental power. She vaguely heard the voice transmission between Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei, and roughly understood the meaning of their words. So she turned around and stared at them.

Zhang Ruochen was shocked. Could it be that the talented woman with the holy book heard the conversation between him and Xiao Hei?

The talented woman with a holy book fixed her eyes on Xiao Hei and said: "Anyone who dares to take advantage of the Holy Book of Confucianism has been exiled to the battlefield of the Xu Realm and will not be allowed to return to the Kunlun Realm for the rest of his life."

The Holy Book Talented Girl's cultivation has recovered. Of course, Xiao Hei did not dare to provoke her, so he immediately pretended to be very honest and shook his head vigorously.

The Holy Book Talent smiled and didn't want to pay attention to it.

Suddenly, she glanced at the underworld on the other side of the river of corpses. Her pretty face turned a little pale and she said, "It's not good. The breath of Confucian Ancestor's holy book seems to have alarmed a certain powerful creature in the underworld."

What kind of terrifying existence could this creature be that scares even the holy women?

Zhang Ruochen glanced across the corpse river, and sure enough he saw a black cloud covering the entire sky and rolling towards their direction.

The Holy Book Talent took Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei and fled outside the Death God Cemetery.

Finally, they escaped from the Death God Cemetery before being overtaken by the black cloud.

The black clouds in the sky seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, unable to break out of the Tomb of the Dead God. After a while, he stepped back again.

"What secrets are hidden in the Tomb of the Dead God?" Zhang Ruochen's robe was completely soaked with sweat.

He gasped for breath, unable to calm down.

Since it is a medieval ruin, what exactly happened here in the distant medieval period?

Zhang Ruochen's mind was filled with doubts, and he wanted to break in to investigate, but he knew that breaking in with his current level of cultivation would be tantamount to seeking death.

The talented lady with holy books stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the receding black clouds in the sky.

Although she had already mastered many secrets about the Death God's Cemetery before this, she was still extremely shocked when she actually entered it.

Even with her level of cultivation, she would not dare to break into such a forbidden area.

Returning to Liangyi Sect, Zhang Ruochen separated from the talented woman with a holy book.

Zhang Ruochen did not go to Jiange, but went straight back to Zixia Lingshan.

The time for the Sword Discussion Conference is getting closer and closer. Only by using the world of scrolls can we improve our swordsmanship as quickly as possible.

He had just arrived at the foot of Zixia Ling Mountain when he met a female disciple from the outer sect wearing a white Taoist robe.

The outer sect female disciple stood at the top of the stone steps. She had a very graceful figure and her waist was as slender as a plate. Her charming eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, and she said delicately: "Brother Lin Yue, I have been waiting for you at Zixia Lingshan for three days. Where have you been?"

When Zhang Ruochen saw her appearance clearly, he immediately felt dumbfounded and said, "Senior Sister Duanmu, when did you become an outer disciple of the Liang Yi Sect?"

This outer disciple wearing a white Taoist robe is Mu Lingxi.

"It is not difficult for me to become an outer disciple of the Liang Yi Sect."

Mu Lingxi gently touched her snow-white chin and smiled charmingly: "After receiving your letter, I rushed to the Liangyi Sect immediately. How about it? That vixen Qi Feiyu didn't seduce you, right?"