God Emperor

Withstanding the force of the palm, the Northern Wolf King's body bowed outward, and then, like a cannonball, it flew out and collided with the hard altar.

"Bang."

The altar, which had not been damaged in the war eight hundred years ago, collapsed inward after being hit by the Northern Wolf King. Some boulders fell down, burying the Northern Wolf King's body.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the ground, his long black hair flying in the wind, his eyes as calm as water, he raised his arm, looked at the pure extinguishing divine fire in his palm, and said to himself: "Being possessed by the divine fire, my strength has indeed improved. Increased several times.”

As the name suggests, the Pure Fire is a flame that can only be controlled by gods. It does not belong to the human world, but comes from the illusory world of gods.

Of course, the power of the Pure Fire is also unpredictable and profound. It not only represents destruction, but also has other attributes.

At this moment, the Jingming Divine Fire is tempering Zhang Ruochen's body, entering the internal organs, bones and veins, and at the same time, it is also releasing a large amount of energy.

It was this energy that allowed Zhang Ruochen to unleash a combat power that was several times higher than his own cultivation. With the cultivation of the ninth fish-dragon transformation, he defeated the Northern Wolf King who was in the fifth-level semi-saint realm.

"The process of refining the body with the pure fire is also the time when I am closest to the rules of the holy way. I just take this opportunity to understand the rules of time." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

The rules of the holy path that Zhang Ruochen has comprehended are close to the hundred, and the accumulation is very profound. As long as he can comprehend the rules of time tonight, he will have a chance to break through to the semi-saint realm in one fell swoop.

With his eyes closed, Zhang Ruochen began to comprehend the holy way and explore the true meaning of the power of time.

"boom!"

The Northern Wolf King rushed out from inside the altar, his face covered with dust and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and glanced at his chest.

I saw that ten of the twelve layers of golden armor melted away, leaving a hole formed by the palm print.

"It turns out to be the pure and extinguishing divine fire."

Although the Pure Fire is powerful, Zhang Ruochen cannot control the divine fire. Moreover, the flame of the divine fire is also very weak, so the power it can exert is actually quite limited.

Therefore, the Northern Wolf King is not afraid of the Pure Fire. What really scares him is Zhang Ruochen's terrifying speed. The speed displayed by a fish and dragon realm monk was actually faster than him. It was really unbelievable.

"Holy Soul Realm." The Northern Wolf King released the Holy Soul Realm and spread it outward, forming a golden ball with a diameter of one hundred feet, enveloping Zhang Ruochen inside the ball.

Reaching the fifth-level semi-saint realm, the holy soul can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of 900 miles.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered continuously and rushed into the golden ball, making the pressure in the ball stronger and stronger.

Half of Zhang Ruochen's mental will is comprehending the rules of time, while the other half of Zhang Ruochen's mental will maintains the ability to think.

Revealing the Holy Soul Domain, the Northern Wolf King indeed put great pressure on Zhang Ruochen. Even though Zhang Ruochen released the Space Domain, his own speed still slowed down a lot.

"As expected of a descendant of time and space, standing in the realm of the fifth-level semi-saint's holy soul, he can still remain calm and composed." said the Northern Wolf King. "North Wolf King, with your cultivation, you can't kill me, but my cultivation is about to break through. If I were you, I should retreat immediately." Zhang Ruochen said.

"I have gone through so many storms and storms to achieve my current level of cultivation and title. How can your words scare me away? Even if you break through to the tenth fish-dragon transformation, I'm afraid there is still a certain gap between you and the fifth-level semi-saint. What’s more, you haven’t broken through yet.”

"I have the blessing of the Divine Fire of Purification. I only need to reach the tenth transformation of fish and dragon to kill you."

The Northern Wolf King showed no fear and sneered: "If you can really achieve the tenth transformation of fish and dragon, the divine fire of pure destruction will also recede. Without the blessing of the divine fire, it will not be difficult for me to deal with you."

For the Northern Wolf King, killing a descendant of time and space who is impacting the tenth transformation of fish and dragon can not only obtain generous military merits, but also become famous all over the world and leave a name in the history books.

Therefore, no matter how hard it is, Zhang Ruochen must be killed.

The Northern Wolf King stood in the center of the golden ball, spread out his arms, and breathed holy energy from his mouth, causing the golden ball to rotate rapidly.

The stones and broken walls on the surface were attracted by a suction force, and flew up one after another, rotating around the ball.

Tun Xiangtu took Li Min and stayed away, otherwise, just a burst of Holy Qi from the Northern Wolf King could kill her.

Li Min looked at the golden ball of light in the center of the ancient city and said: "Zhang Ruochen dares to fight the Northern Wolf King before he has broken through to the semi-saint realm. I'm afraid he is doomed."

"Nonsense, Master Chen has many means. Even if he cannot defeat the Northern Wolf King, he will definitely be able to retreat."

Tun Xiangtu was also quite nervous, staring closely at the battlefield in the distance with a pair of blood-red eyes. Although it has great confidence in Zhang Ruochen, the Northern Wolf King is indeed too powerful, and the aura of power it exudes is quite intimidating.

In the center of the golden ball, the Northern Wolf King once again raised the Half-Moon Holy Sword and poured holy energy into the blade, causing the holy sword to slash downwards as if it had turned into a bright moon.

On the ground, a black sword appeared in Zhang Ruochen's hand, drawing a huge circle and condensing into a black and white Tai Chi mark.

"Sword Two."

The sword pointed upward and slashed suddenly.

"Boom."

The swords collided together, forming an earth-shattering energy that shattered all the boulders and broken walls suspended in mid-air into powder.

"Nine stars surround the moon."

Then, Zhang Ruochen attacked again, using the ghost-level Nine-Star Moon Sword Technique, and took the initiative to attack the North Wolf King.

"Death Style."

The North Wolf King also swung his sword and slashed, and hit Zhang Ruochen again.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen silently said in his heart, "Sword Qi Clone."? The stabbed out Shenyuan Ancient Sword, suddenly, split into two.

One of the sword shadows collided with the Half Moon Holy Sword, and the other sword shadow hit the North Wolf King's chest, piercing the last two layers of golden armor.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed out from the broken armor.

The North Wolf King quickly retreated, pressed his palm to his chest, and stared at Zhang Ruochen, no longer daring to despise him.

This Zhang Ruochen is really a genius. Not only does he have the Time and Space Divine Martial Mark, but he has also practiced the sword art to such an exquisite level.

The Divine Fire of Purification began to beat violently, tempering Zhang Ruochen's body to be crystal clear, as if it had turned into a red gem.

That was... about to break through the tenth transformation of the Fish Dragon.

"Don't even think about reaching that legendary realm, go to hell."

The North Wolf King kicked the ground with his feet, bursting out at lightning speed, activating all the inscriptions in the Half Moon Holy Sword, and slashing out.

In another direction, the King of All Elephants punched Xiao Hei Beng away, then raised the bronze lance and cooperated with the North Wolf King to hit Zhang Ruochen's back.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body rang with a loud bang, as if he had broken through a critical point.

Then, the spiritual energy of the world around him boiled violently at this moment.

In the center of Zhang Ruochen's Qi Sea, a small flame of the Divine Fire was suspended there, like a figure sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhang Ruochen finally reached the tenth transformation of the Fish Dragon and condensed into the "God's Fate".

"Wow——" His eyes opened, and his pupils emitted a terrifying light.

The sword flashed, and the ancient sword of Shenyuan stabbed out, and the tip of the sword collided with the blade of the Half Moon Holy Sword.

Then, Zhang Ruochen turned his wrist, and a trace of the flame of the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire surged out from the palm of his hand and gathered at the tip of the sword.

"Snap!"

Cracks appeared on the surface of the Half Moon Holy Sword, and then it burst open and turned into pieces.

Those pieces were all absorbed by the ancient sword of Shenyuan and turned into part of the sword body.

The sword light continued to rush forward, with an indomitable momentum, and with a puff, it penetrated the body of the North Wolf King.

The pupils of the North Wolf King quickly dilated, and the life energy in his body quickly lost, and he said a sentence: "How... is it possible..."? Zhang Ruochen quickly put away the sword, and felt the dangerous breath coming from behind, and his figure immediately moved to the right.

At the same time, the long spear thrust out by the Wanxiang King pierced through the afterimage of Zhang Ruochen's body, hit the North Wolf King's forehead, and smashed his head.

Wanxiang King immediately stopped, looked at the North Wolf King's body, was slightly startled, and then snorted coldly: "Cunning boy."

At the moment when Wanxiang King was stunned, Zhang Ruochen relied on his extreme speed to appear above Wanxiang King's head and chopped down the ancient sword of Shenyuan.

"Wanxiang Wuji."

Wanxiang King contracted and noticed, twisted his wrist, raised the bronze spear horizontally, and blocked it upwards.

The burly body gushed out rolling black holy energy, condensed into a series of giant elephant phantoms, surrounding the bronze spear on all sides, forming a trend of many stars surrounding the moon.

"Bang!"

The ancient sword of Shenyuan collided with the bronze spear, and then the phantoms of the giant elephants on all sides rushed upwards at the same time, forming an unparalleled force of energy, which shocked Zhang Ruochen and sent him flying backwards. ?Zhang Ruochen held the sword and fell to the top of the broken altar like a fallen leaf, without any injury.

The Wanxiang King grabbed the bronze lance, pointed it at Zhang Ruochen, and snorted: "Zhang Ruochen, I am not the Northern Wolf King, you are still far from it."

"Really?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at the bronze lance.

The Wanxiang King also stared at the bronze lance, and saw a shallow crack in the center of the lance. Although this crack did not destroy the bronze lance, it still broke several inscriptions inside the lance.

You know, the inscriptions in the holy weapon complement each other, and some of them are extremely complex and mysterious. Even if only one is broken, the power of the holy weapon will be greatly weakened.

"What a powerful sword, could it be the Xuanji Sword Saint's Taotian Sword?" The Wanxiang King took a breath of cold air and guessed in his heart.

After all, his Thunder God Axe is also a very powerful holy weapon. Apart from the Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon, what other weapons can hurt it?

Therefore, King Wanxiang thought of the Taotian Sword at the first time. ?

Although the Shenyuan Ancient Sword is also very powerful and made of special materials, it is not as famous as the Taotian Sword after all.