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Chapter 1526 The Rakshasa army retreats

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    "That was the Yihuo Bronze City. It contained the power of the Great Sage left behind by Qiao Zu, but it was knocked out by Zhang Ruochen with one palm."

    "What kind of trump card does Zhang Ruochen hold? Apart from the Great Sage, how can other creatures fight against him?"

    "This method is too ruthless. A supreme saint can overwhelm the back-up force left by the great saint."

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    The monks in the heavenly world were all talking and speculating. Not to mention the semi-saints and saints, even the holy kings could not keep calm.

    There are even many monks who doubt whether it was the divine power left to Zhang Ruochen by the Moon God.

    But this idea was soon eliminated. If that were the case, the gods of the Temple of Merit would definitely intervene.  But now, the Temple of Merit has not expressed its stance at all.

    In other words, Zhang Ruochen relied on his own strength to destroy Yihuo Bronze City.

    "Could it be the power of space or time?"

    How many monks make such guesses.

    The power of space and time is too mysterious and full of endless unknown possibilities. It is normal for them to doubt this.

    Moon God Mountain, Guanghan Shrine.

    Dozens of great saints from the Guanghan Realm gathered together, and they all looked at each other. With their knowledge and experience, they all felt confused.  This human man brought back by the Moon God has truly achieved miracles many times.

    The Great Sword Man couldn't help but ask: "Moon God, what kind of treasure does Zhang Ruochen hold, and how can he be so powerful?"

    From the beginning to the end, Moon God seemed extremely calm and did not answer the Manjian Great Sage. He just said: "Zhang Ruochen has great luck, has an indomitable heart, and has a bright future."

    All the great sages present were thinking about the meaning of Yue Mythology and realized two points.

    First, don¡¯t ask Zhang Ruochen what treasure he has. That treasure must be of great importance, and the Moon God will never tell him about it.

    Second, Zhang Ruochen has great luck and an indomitable spirit, which means he has the hope of becoming a god. From now on, the major forces in Guanghan Realm must find ways to win over him.

    The saints in the ancestral spirit world were also slightly stunned. They were far away before and didn't know what happened.  However, they could clearly sense the holy power erupting from Yihuo Bronze City, and that power was definitely not fake.

    The faces of the Marquis Rakshasa army were all quite ugly.

    Young Master Lingquan did not die. The magic seal in his body once again saved his life. At this moment, he stood behind Princess Rakshasa and couldn't help but gasped, "He actually has a trump card, Zhang Ruochen really  It¡¯s a little unfathomable.¡±

    Lingquan Shaojun, who has the highest and perfect physique, rarely encounters opponents among his peers, and he will not be afraid of someone, but now, he is actually a little afraid of Zhang Ruochen.

    "How on earth did Zhang Ruochen knock the Yihuo Bronze City away with one palm and destroy it in the chaotic space?" Princess Rakshasa was thinking hard, but she couldn't think of any possibility.

    The power erupted from the Anti-God Monument is extremely strange. It can make the power of the Great Sage disappear, and it can also turn the holy vessel into an ordinary vessel. It is like changing the rules of heaven and earth. It is naturally beyond Zhang Ruochen's cognition, so he has not yet  Dare to expose it.

    "Only Qiu Yu knows this secret, and he must die."

    Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, and murderous intent surged out of his body.

    "No, Zhang Ruochen wants to kill me and silence me."

    Qiu Yu knew that Zhang Ruochen did not really have the power to fight against the Great Sage, but only owned a mysterious remnant monument. As long as he spread the news, countless strong men would naturally come to snatch it. The only way to survive was for Zhang Ruochen to die.  Strange things.

    Qiu Yu turned around and ran away, bursting out at the fastest speed and rushing towards the direction of Princess Rakshasa, Ji Hua, Lingquan Shaojun, Yang Qi and others.

    "Where to escape?"

    Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of the universe, crushed the ground with one foot, attacked with both palms at the same time, and formed two phantoms, one dragon and one elephant.

    With a bang, Qiu Yu was thrown into the air, spitting out a large amount of holy blood from his mouth.

    In fact, after merging with Qiao Zu¡¯s Great Saint body, Qiu Yu¡¯s strength is not much weaker than Zhang Ruochen.  However, Qiu Yu fell into the hands of Zhang Ruochen again and again, and she had long lost confidence and only wanted to escape.

    A person who loses confidence will naturally fail faster.

    ¡°Bang bang.¡±

    Dozens of palm prints landed on Qiu Yu's body in succession, and each palm could draw a mouthful of blood from Qiu Yu.

    Even with the great holy body, it is difficult to continue to support it. Almost all the holy energy in Qiu Yu's body is gone.With ?? variables, we are still in an absolute winning position.  "

    "Your Highness, you mean that we will withdraw from the ancestral spirit world now?" Yang Qi asked.

    "There is nothing of value in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, and the remaining resources on the fragments of the world are left to the semi-saint-level Rakshasa to fight for. It is meaningless for holy creatures to stay in the Ancestral Spirit Realm."

    Princess Rakshasa gave Zhang Ruochen one last deep look, then turned around, leaving behind a beautiful silhouette, leading the army of Marquis Rakshasa and disappearing at the end of the world.

    Seeing the Marquis of Rakshasa¡¯s army receding like a tide, the saints from the Ming Central Empire couldn¡¯t help but cheer.

    "His Royal Highness is invincible in the world. With the power of one person, he can defeat the army of Marquis Rakshasa."

    The saints in Guanghan Realm in the distance couldn't help but burst into tears, and shouted to the sky: "Princess Rakshasa has lost. Our Guanghan Realm has won the first place in the Saint Merit Battle. Lord God Envoy is the leader of this battle."  The biggest contributor.¡±

    "From now on, Lord God Envoy will be the hero in my heart."

    "The Lord God Envoy is the goal I strive to pursue."

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    Many people who are usually taciturn are showing excitement at this moment and making loud roars.

    This victory was not easy to come by.

    Zhang Ruochen stood on the broken ground, looked at the horizon, and breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that the Marquis Rakshasa army had really retreated.  Outsiders only saw that he was in all directions and suppressed Qiu Yu and Ji Hua, but they did not know that he had borrowed the power of the Qiankun Realm.

    Inside the Baisheng Blood Armor, Zhang Ruochen's body surface was covered with blood-red cracks.  Because he has endured a power beyond his own realm for a long time, even his powerful body cannot bear it and is about to break.

    Zhang Ruochen does still have the strength to fight again, but if he continues to fight, his body may explode and die.

    "Boom."

    Zhang Ruochen slammed the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron to the ground, stood up straight, and said in a loud voice: "Use the sacred sycamore tree to sacrifice to the sky, to the earth, and to the souls of those who died in the battle. At the beginning, the sacrifices that could not be completed at Wuding Mountain  , reopened today.¡±

    The saints of the Shengming Central Empire surrounded the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, knelt down and pressed their hands on the ground. The surging holy energy surged out of their hands and rushed into the cauldron.

    The sacrifice begins.

    The sacrifice "Qiu Yu" in the cauldron made a miserable cry, as if it had been struck by thousands of swords.

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