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- "Sir, we meet again!"
The soft voice of Princess Moran came from outside the planet and resounded throughout the world.
Standing on the ground, looking up.
The entire sky is covered by magic clouds, and dozens of stars hang above the magic clouds, exuding the shocking aura of the holy way.
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow, and opened the long bow. Suddenly, the land was filled with sand and rocks, and the sound of wind and thunder continued.
"Whoops!"
The white arrow was like a pillar of light, rising into the sky and shooting towards one of the stars.
With a bang, the star shattered. An Eight-Dragon Martial Saint standing on top of the star was shot through by a daylight arrow, and a bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest.
There is no atmosphere on this planet, and the body fell directly from the sky.
There is nothing to talk about, just start a war.
With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he can definitely kill ordinary lower realm saints and eight dragon martial saints when they encounter them.
"Eat the Holy Flower." Zhang Ruochen roared.
On his back, the silver roots of the Holy Food Flower spread out, took root in the Eight Dragons Martial Saint's body, and began to absorb the blood and essence from the Saint's corpse.
Zhang Ruochen's arrow really had a shocking effect, causing all the martial saints of the Qinglong Dynasty to control the asteroid, move backwards, and distance themselves from Zhang Ruochen.
Princess Mo Ran still had a smile on her face and was not angry because of the death of a martial saint. She said: "The sect master is indeed a dragon among men. He has just reached the ninth level of semi-saint. He can shoot saints. His future achievements are limitless."
Zhang Ruochen raised his voice and said: "Princess, the Qinglong Dynasty at least still has some fire, and it is not completely destroyed. I advise you not to be my enemy, otherwise, the remaining fire will be extinguished by me." .¡±
"If the sect master continues to practice for another ten years, I really don't dare to be your enemy. As for now, the sect master probably doesn't have that ability yet, right?" Princess Moran said with a smile.
At this moment, the monks led by Princess Moran are not only the Eight Dragon Martial Saints, but also the five Nine Dragons Martial Saints.
Including her, there are six Kowloon Martial Saints in total.
With such a huge lineup, it is not difficult to surround and kill a mid-level saint, let alone a ninth-level half-saint.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You know I am the leader of a sect, but do you know which sect I am the leader of?"
Princess Mo Ran didn¡¯t know why Zhang Ruochen asked this, but she still replied: ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡±
Zhang Ruochen said: "Ming Zong."
Princess Moran thought carefully, frowned slightly, shook her head slightly, and said: "I also went to the Kunlun Realm to learn martial arts from a teacher, and practiced in the Blood God Sect, one of the seven ancient religions, for thirty years. I have some understanding of the Kunlun world, but I have never heard of Mingzong."
There are thousands of ruin realms in the starry sky near the Kunlun Realm. Some of the natives of the ruin realms will indeed secretly go to the Kunlun Realm to learn top techniques and martial arts to make themselves stronger.
It is not strange that Princess Moran has been to Kunlun Realm.
What surprised Zhang Ruochen was that she actually studied under the Blood God Sect. So, who did she learn from? Why have I never heard of such a holy figure in the Blood God Religion? Could it be that she used a pseudonym?
Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of Mingzong, but you can't underestimate Mingzong. Mingzong also has saintly figures. If she takes action, these people you bring will not be enough."
Just before Princess Mo Ran arrived with the saints of the Qinglong Dynasty, Xiao Hei sent out a spiritual power to tell Zhang Ruochen that the Jietian Divine Tree had suppressed the world spirit in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, and the picture scroll world could be reopened.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also communicated with the Blood Moon Ghost King in the picture scroll world to confirm that she could fight.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and was not in a hurry to escape. He wanted to lure the saints of the Qinglong Dynasty to the surface of the planet and teach them a lesson. It would be best to catch them all in one go.
Princess Mo Ran smiled brightly, not believing that Ming Zong had any powerful holy figures.
You must know that the sect with a saint is also a very powerful force in the Kunlun world. It is impossible for Princess Mo Ran to have never heard of it.
"Princess, you'd better think carefully and don't bring yourself the trouble of killing." Zhang Ruochen reminded again.
"Princess, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? I will kill him now and take back the spirit of the world."
The holy energy in Wang Shizu's body poured into his legs, kicking out the two-hundred-meter-long asteroid under his feet and hitting it downwards.At this moment, he shot forward and condensed into two palm clouds. Purple thunder and lightning shuttled between the palm clouds, making an ear-splitting whistling sound.
?? Martial Saint Ku Yan¡¯s cultivation is more than twice as powerful as Wang Shizu¡¯s.
The two palm clouds lifted Jie Ziyin, Zhang Ruochen, and Huang Yanchen away, creating an invincible force that swept across the world.
Seeing this scene, Wang Shizu was speechless and had to admit that Ku Yan Martial Saint was indeed quite powerful and worthy of being the older generation of Nine Dragons Martial Saint.
?? Martial Saint Ku Yan shook his sleeves, walked forward, and snorted coldly: "Two inexperienced half-saints still want to fight with the Nine Dragons Martial Saint, but they don't know the heights of the world."
Zhang Ruochen sighed lightly: "The gap in realm is really difficult to make up for."
"You know it's too late!"
Martial Saint Ku Yan didn¡¯t want to give Zhang Ruochen the slightest chance, so his figure turned into a series of afterimages and rushed towards the past.
Standing at Zhang Ruochen's position, looking forward, he saw only the waves of holy energy sweeping over the sky, crushing over him in a mighty manner. The average half-saint would probably be so frightened that he would lie on the ground when seeing such a scene.
A cruel smile appeared on Princess Moran's pretty face, and then she sighed faintly: "What a pity for a peerless genius. How great would it be if he could be used by me?"
Princess Mo Ran knew very well that Zhang Ruochen was not something she could control. You should know that no man who had ever met her was not tempted by her, and no one could remain sane.
Except for Zhang Ruochen.
Such a man, with too strong willpower, is simply her nemesis and must be eliminated.
What Princess Mo Ran expected did not happen.
"My holy soul"
Martial Saint Ku Yan let out a shrill scream and knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen. His whole body was trembling, his body became thinner and thinner, and finally, he completely lost his voice.
Looking at Zhang Ruochen, there was a ghostly energy as dark as ink surging on his body, turning into a huge ghostly shadow tens of meters high.
It was that ghostly energy that killed Martial Saint Ku Yan.
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