“That’s a Flame Copper City, with the power of a Great Saint left behind by Ancestor Qiao contained within, but it was actually sent flying out by Zhang Ruochen with a single slap.”
“What kind of undercard does Zhang Ruochen hold in his body, other than Great Saints, how else can other beings engage him?”
“This tactic is also too ruthless, a Supreme Saint, powering over the backhand left behind by a Great Saint.”
The cultivators of the …… Heavenly
Court Realm exploded, all discussing and speculating, not to mention the half saints and saints, even those Saint Kings were having trouble keeping calm.
There were even many cultivators who were wondering if it could be the divine power left by the Moon God for Zhang Ruochen.
But soon this thought was ruled out, if that was the case, the God of the Merit Divine Hall would definitely intervene. But right now, the Merit Divine Hall had not taken a stance at all.
In other words, Zhang Ruochen had destroyed the Flame Copper City with his own power.
“Could it be the power of space, or time?”
How many cultivators, guessed so.
The power of space and time were both too mysterious, full of endless unknown possibilities, and it was only natural for them to suspect this.
Moon God Mountain, Broad Cold Divine Palace.
Dozens of great saints from the Broad Cold Realm were gathered together, all looking at each other, and with their knowledge and experience, they all felt confused. This human man who had been brought back by the Moon God was truly a repeated miracle.
The Barbarian Sword Great Sage couldn’t help but ask, “Moon God, what kind of treasures does Zhang Ruochen hold, how could he be so powerful?”
From start to finish, the Moon God appeared extraordinarily calm and didn’t answer the Barbarian Sword Great Sage, only saying, “Zhang Ruochen possesses great fortune, has an indomitable heart, and has a great future ahead of him.”
The Great Saints present, all of them pondered over the meaning of the Moon God’s words and realised two points.
Firstly, stop asking Zhang Ruochen what treasure he had in his grasp, that treasure, must be extraordinary, and the Moon God would not speak of it at all.
Secondly, Zhang Ruochen had great fortune and an indomitable heart, which meant that he had the hope of becoming a god, and in the future, the major powers in the Guanghan Realm must try to find ways to draw him in before they could do so.
Those Saints who were in the Ancestral Spirit Realm also froze slightly, earlier, they were all far away and did not know exactly what had happened. However, they were able to clearly sense the Saintly Might that exploded from the Flame Copper City, a power that would never be false.
The faces of the Marquis Rakshasa’s army were all quite ugly.
Young Lord Ling Quan did not die, the Formation Divine Seal in his body had once again preserved one of his lives, at this moment, he stood behind the Rakshasa Marquis, he couldn’t help but suck in a mouthful of cool air, “To think that there are still underhanded tactics, Zhang Ruochen is really a bit unfathomable.”
Ling Quan Shaojun, who possessed the Supreme Perfection Physique, seldom encountered opponents among his peers and would never be afraid of a certain person, but right now, his heart was actually a little afraid of Zhang Ruochen.
“How in the world did Zhang Ruochen knocked the Flame Copper City out with a single palm strike, causing it to be damaged and destroyed inside the Misplaced Space?” Princess Rakshasa was thinking hard, but couldn’t come up with any possibilities.
The power that exploded from the Reverse God Tablet was extremely bizarre, able to make the power of a great saint disappear, as well as turn a holy weapon into an ordinary vessel, as if it had changed the rules of heaven and earth, and naturally, it was out of Zhang Ruochen’s knowledge, so he didn’t dare to expose it for the time being.
“Only Qiu Yu knows this secret, he must die.”
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes sank as killing intent surged out from his body.
“Not good, Zhang Ruochen wants to kill me to silence me.”
Qiu Yu knew that Zhang Ruochen didn’t really possess the power to fight against Great Saints, he only possessed a mysterious and unpredictable remnant tablet, as long as he spread the news, naturally, there would be countless strong people, who would go to snatch it, and it would be strange if Zhang Ruochen didn’t die.
Qiu Yu turned around and fled, bursting out with the fastest possible speed, rushing towards the direction where Princess Rakshasa, Ji Hua, Spirit Full Young Monarch, Yang Qi and the others were.
“Where to flee?”
Zhang Ruochen mobilised the power of the Qiankun Realm, crushing the earth with one foot and attacking with both palms at the same time, condensing into two shadows of a dragon and an elephant.
With a rumble, Qiu Yu was thrown up and spat out a large amount of Saint blood from his mouth.
In fact, after fusing with Qiao Zu’s Great Saint Body, Qiu Yu’s strength was not much weaker than Zhang Ruochen’s. However, after falling into Zhang Ruochen’s hands time and time again, Qiu Yu had long since lost his confidence and was only focused on escaping.
A person who lost confidence naturally lost faster.
“Boom boom.”
Dozens of palm imprints landed on Qiu Yu’s body in a row, and each of them managed to cause Qiu Yu to protrude a mouthful of blood.
Even with a Great Saint Body, it was difficult to continue supporting it, almost all of the Saint Qi in Qiu Yu’s body was dispersed, and even the Saint Source and Saint Soul had cracks appearing, only the body remained intact.
From this, it could also be seen that the Great Saint’s body was strong.
“Zhang Ruochen, I’m going to make your secret public ……,” Qiu
Yu’s collar was covered in blood, and his mental will was all a bit confused as he was about to roar out.
“Boom.”
Zhang Ruochen struck the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and blasted at Qiu Yu’s body from above, fitting him into the Cauldron and suppressing him completely. The voice from Qiu Yu’s mouth also came to an abrupt end.
The long eyelashes of the Rakshasa Princess lifted slightly as she looked out at the man holding the huge bronze tripod and let out a ghostly sigh, “This time, it looks like it’s really lost!”
Not wanting to cause more casualties, the Rakshasa Princess decided to retreat with the Rakshasa Marquis army.
Nowadays, Zhang Ruochen was so powerful that he was no different from the God of War, and if the battle continued, no one knew how many more Rakshasa Marquises would die in battle.
Most of all, right now, how many more Rakshasa Marquises would dare to fight Zhang Ruochen?
Ji Hua, however, didn’t want to retreat just like that, his voice was rather grim: ”With Zhang Ruochen alone, wanting to change the ending of the battlefield, that’s impossible. Perhaps, he really does possess a rather unimaginable means, but that kind of means must have a lot of limitations, otherwise he would have already unleashed it long ago, so why would he have waited until now to use it?”
Princess Rakshasa frowned slightly and said, “It’s better not to mess with him, Zhang Ruochen is at the height of his power right now, we should avoid him.”
Ji Hua, however, couldn’t listen to Princess Rakshasa’s advice at all, and in his mind, the words that Qiu Yu had said surfaced, “Zhang Ruochen has weaknesses as well, and his weaknesses are the group of Saints in the Kunlun Realm.”
“Since entering the Ancestral Spirit Realm, the Princess has always been on a high, beating the cultivators of the Celestial Court Realm to a constant rout and making great achievements. Why has she become so cautious when it comes to the final stage, and is so unconfident in the face of a Saint?”
After Ji Hua uttered these words, he mobilised his spiritual power and transformed into a residual shadow, rushing towards Princess Baili, Ah Le, Han Qiu and the others, ready to suppress them.
Princess Rakshasa failed to stop Ji Hua, and could only lead a group of first-class marquises to rush after them.
However, they had only just moved when a loud bang came from the front. The Rakshasa Princess stopped and looked up, only to see that Ji Hua’s body burst apart and was smashed by an ancient bronze cauldron, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
“Wow-” Space
shook slightly, and in the next moment, Zhang Ruochen was already standing on top of the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, stretching out a large hand that probed into the blood mist and grabbed out a black mist of light.
That was Ji Hua’s Saint Soul.
The destruction of the physical body, but the Saint Soul was undying, this was the power of the Saint King of Spirituality.
Of course, even if Ji Hua’s Saint Soul was no matter how powerful it was, it couldn’t escape Zhang Ruochen’s grasp right now.
Ji Hua’s voice, which came out from the black light fog, roared, “How is it possible, how is it …… possible that I have many defensive array inscriptions etched on my body, and the strength of my flesh is not below that of a one step Saint King, how is it possible that my flesh could be shattered by you in a single strike?”
The black light mist was trembling violently, and there was a powerful spiritual energy surging out from it, and then, this broken earth condensed with dense purple lightning, like thousands of electric dragons travelling between the sky and the earth.
Being tackled by Zhang Ruochen before he could even make a move made Ji Hua extremely unwilling and wanted to fight back.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen wouldn’t give her a chance at all, and with the force of his five fingers, with a “bang” sound, the black light was pinched and crumbled, turning into a wisp of aerosol and dissipating into the air.
“Princess …… he must be the person who hinders your cultivation, will make you never recover …… must kill him …… kill …… kill …… “Ji
Hua’s voice, getting fainter and fainter, finally disappeared completely.
After Ji Hua died completely, those thunderbolts in the sky and earth had no spiritual power to control them, and they fell crazily, striking the ground and raising a large amount of dust, causing this battlefield to become even more dim.
The Rakshasa Princess and those First Class Marquises all stopped in their tracks and did not continue to rush over.
Princess Rakshasa’s expression was quite grave.
The words that Ji Hua shouted out when he was dying caused the heart of the Princess of the Rakshasa to tremble, and there was some worry that she had hit the nail on the head. The world only knew that it was difficult for heroes to overcome love, but they didn’t know that the love of a beautiful woman was even more difficult.
Yang Qi asked, “Your Highness, do we still want to attack over?”
After a moment of silence, the Rakshasa Princess was able to collect her thoughts and her eyes became calm again as she said, “Forget it, there’s no need to take the risk. In this battle, although we didn’t manage to annihilate the Sacred Ones of the Shatuo Seven Realms, however, it has caused their casualties to reach 60% to 70%, even if the variable Zhang Ruochen appears, we are still in an absolute winning position right now.”
“What Your Highness means is that we exit the Ancestral Spirit Realm now?” Yang Qi asked.
“There is nothing of value left in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, and the remaining resources on top of those world fragments will be fought over by the Half Saint level Rakshasa. It is no longer meaningful for Saint realm beings to stay in the Ancestral Spirit Realm.”
The Rakshasa Princess finally stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen before she turned around, leaving behind an ethereal back, and disappeared at the end of the heavens and earth with the Rakshasa Marquis army.
Seeing the Marquis of Rakshasa’s army retreating like a tidal wave, those Saints from the Sacred Brightness Central Empire all couldn’t help but cheer.
“Your Highness the Crown Prince is invincible under the heavens, with the power of one man, he alone retreated the Marquis of Rakshasa’s army.”
The saints from the Guanghan Realm in the distance couldn’t help but burst into tears as well, yelling up to the sky, “The Rakshasa Princess has been defeated, our Guanghan Realm has achieved the first place in the Saints’ Merit Battle, and Lord Divine Envoy is the biggest contributor to this battle.”
“In the future, Lord God-Emperor is the human male in my heart.”
“Lord God-Emperor is the goal I strive to catch up with.”
…… Many
people who were usually silent also revealed their excitement at this moment, uttering long whistles.
This victory had come too easily.
Zhang Ruochen stood on the shattered earth and looked into the sky, making sure that the Marquis of Rakshasa’s army had truly retreated before he let out a slight sigh of relief. Outsiders only saw him crossing the lesser four directions and suppressing both Qiu Yu and Ji Hua, but they didn’t know that he had borrowed the power of the Qiankun Realm.
Inside the Hundred Saints Blood Armour, the surface of Zhang Ruochen’s body was full of blood red cracks. Because of the prolonged period of time he had endured the power that exceeded his own realm, even with his powerful physical body, he couldn’t withstand it and was about to shatter.
Zhang Ruochen did still have the strength to fight again, however, if he continued to fight he might also die with his body bursting into pieces.
“Boom.”
Zhang Ruochen slammed the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron heavily on the ground, his body stood straight, and raised his voice, “With the Sycamore Sacred Tree, I offer sacrifices to the heavens, the earth, and the spirits of those who died in battle. In the beginning, the sacrifice that was not completed at the Peakless Mountain is reopened today.”
The saints of the Sacred Brightness Central Empire surrounded the four sides of the Opening Deer Cauldron and knelt down, pressing their hands to the ground as surging holy qi surged out from their hands and rushed into into the cauldron.
The sacrifice began.
The sacrifice in the tripod, “Autumn Rain”, was a miserable scream, as if it had been subjected to ten thousand knives.