"Zhang Ruochen hasn't used all his strength yet." Xia Wen thought to himself.
"How is it possible? He is just an eight-step holy king, and fighting against the emperor of the martial world to this level is already shocking. How can he still have reservations?" the long-faced emperor said in shock.
Xia Wen thought: "In the Holy City of the Eastern Region, I once saw Zhang Ruochen take action, and he had a supreme holy weapon in his hand."
The monks on White Bone Mountain were collectively silent.
If so, an Eight-Step Saint King possesses the Supreme Sacred Artifact, and even in a head-on confrontation, he can pose a certain degree of threat to the powerful in the Dao Realm.
What's more, that Eight-Step Saint King is Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space.
"With the power of space and time, Zhang Ruochen is almost invincible. If he adds a supreme holy weapon, he can attack when he advances and defend when he retreats."
The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King smiled and said: "This battle is becoming more and more interesting. Now it seems that Zhang Ruochen is indeed a big test for the emperor of the martial world."
Emperor Yun said: "The martial arts emperor's cultivation is much stronger than Zhang Ruochen, and he actually has the upper hand."
The monks present are not ordinary people who have been able to cultivate to the current state.
They know better than anyone that they are truly powerful only when they are strong in their own cultivation. Even if they can gain the upper hand with the help of external objects and magic, they will still fall into the inferior position.
The Emperor of the Martial Realm touched the blood stain on his cheek, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the White Bone Mountain, as if he had already seen Emperor Yun, King Nine Eyes, and others laughing at him and despising him. He was injured in a fight with an Eight-Step Saint King.
Zhang Ruochen noticed something and followed the gaze of the Emperor of the Martial Realm and glanced at the white clouds in the distance.
"You have good strength, but you won't have any chance from now on."
The Emperor of the Martial Realm realized that his face was dull, and he was really angry, and he roared: "Every tree and grass are soldiers."
A golden mark appeared between his eyebrows, emitting a golden light as dazzling as the scorching sun. Wherever the golden light passed, everything on the ground turned into metal.
Rocks, grass, water, soil all seemed to be made of gold, and flew up from the ground, condensing into twelve golden giants.
The aura exuded by each golden giant is not weaker than that of monks in the Tao realm.
Even without the suppression of the Gate of Destiny, it would be extremely difficult for Zhang Ruochen to defeat these twelve golden giants. What's more, the Gate of Destiny suppressed his strength four to five times.
"This person's combat power is not inferior to the Blood Bee Shura King who owns the Blood King Bee Swarm, but he is a terrifying figure. Moreover, is there an even more terrifying undead vampire master hidden in the secret?"
Zhang Ruochen used the Great Spatial Movement and appeared dozens of miles away, rushing towards the ancient Zhenyu Clan.
"It's not that easy to escape."
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The emperor of the martial arts was separated from the air. Zhang Ruochen's more than a thousand meters high in front of him became a metal mountain, and flew away from the ground to impact him.
This blow not only blocked Zhang Ruochen's path, but also forced him to retreat.
Zhang Ruochen stepped on the metal mountain with the soles of his feet and quickly climbed up, quickly reaching the top of the mountain. Then, he jumped and landed more than a hundred miles away, entering the area of ??the ancient divine pattern.
Although those divine patterns are incomplete, their power is still extraordinary.
It is precisely because of these divine patterns that the masters of the Immortal Vampire Clan are blocked from the ancient Suppressing Prison Clan.
"Can't leave!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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Six golden figures in a row descended from the sky, blasting out six thick clouds of dust and smoke on the ground in front of Zhang Ruochen.
When the dust and smoke dispersed, Zhang Ruochen saw six golden giants, blocking all his escape routes according to a certain distance and direction.
Behind him, the Emperor of the Martial Realm and six other golden giants walked slowly.
"The maximum distance you can use space to move should not exceed a hundred miles, right? As long as you continue to escape into the Zhenyuan Ancient Clan, no matter how you use space to move, there will definitely be a golden warrior who will kill you in the blink of an eye. In front of you. In the blink of an eye, you cannot perform a second spatial shift."
"And when you were fighting against that golden warrior, the attacks made by me and the other golden warriors must have failed.The power of time is attached to that sword"
The Emperor of the Martial Realm was extremely angry, but he knew that in his current state, he could never be Zhang Ruochen's opponent, so he attached a talisman to his body and quickly backed away.
"That's good. You figured out what the problem was so quickly. It seems like you have quite a lot of combat experience. It's amazing."
Zhang Ruochen slashed with his sword horizontally. Before the Emperor of the Martial Realm could retreat, his body was cut into two pieces at the waist, with blood flying everywhere.
However, with the abnormal vitality of the undead vampires, this sword obviously has not killed the emperor of the martial world.
Zhang Ruochen quickly stepped forward, ready to strike again.
On the Bone Mountain, a smile appeared on Xia Wenxin's handsome face: "So this is Zhang Ruochen's killing move. The emperor of the martial arts world is still somewhat capable. At least he has tested out Zhang Ruochen's trump card."
Xia Wenxin flicked her fingers, and the God-Destroying Cross Shield flew out from her fingertips, turning into a huge cross a hundred feet long, shining blood red for thousands of miles around.
A series of divine patterns flowed on the cross shield, and it could be faintly seen that a god was crucified on it, and the divine blood turned into rivers, flowing between the sky and the earth.
"Boom."
The God-Destroying Cross Shield was inserted into the ground beside Zhang Ruochen, causing earth and rocks to fly.
At this moment, the space is frozen.
The ancient Shen Yuan sword that Zhang Ruochen raised was only an inch away from being able to penetrate the forehead of the emperor of the martial arts world. However, he became still, as if petrified.
"The descendant of time and space is fixed in space. It is as ridiculous as the Holy Monk Xumi. He is obviously the controller of time and space, but he is exiled into the long river of time. Haha." The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King laughed loudly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com