When the great sage saw the sword energy flying towards him that was merged with the holy will of space division, he was shocked and said: "No..."

"Pfft."

The sword energy was powerful and cut his immortal body into pieces, and the smaller half of his body flew out.

Seeing this scene, the three great saints who were tied to the bone whips all gnashed their teeth and roared in anger.

Each one of them was burning holy blood, trying to break free from the bone whip and fight Zhang Ruochen to the death.

However, it was useless to burn the holy blood. The supreme power of the Bone Whip surged out and turned into blood-colored thunder and lightning, hitting them and almost knocking them unconscious.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword has been refined with a large number of sacred weapons, and the sword body contains up to 250,000 king-level inscriptions.

There is only one step away from overcoming the second Heavenly Tribulation of Kings.

However, the weapon spirit of Shen Yuan's ancient sword still needs to settle for a period of time before it can be confident of overcoming the tribulation. Otherwise, Shen Yuan's ancient sword would have already turned into a sacred weapon of the dual king.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen approaching with his sword, the faces of the two Immortal Realm Saints of the Moro family became extremely ugly, and they regretted boarding the stage of life and death.

Now it is difficult to get off the tiger, so we can only fight to the death.

"Burn the blood of my great saint."

The Immortal Realm Great Sage, whose body became dozens of feet tall, burned the blood of the Great Sage and transformed into a flaming giant. His body became even taller. He held the Xuangang iron rod in both hands and struck Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand, turned into a big hand seal, and easily caught his stick.

"Burning the blood of the Great Sage, the power actually climbed to the level of the Hundred Flails Realm. Unfortunately, it is still far from enough."

With a backhand grab, the Xuangang Iron Rod in the hands of the Immortal Realm Great Sage turned into a black needle and lay in the palm of Zhang Ruochen's hand.

Just when the opponent was still in a daze, Zhang Ruochen struck out with his sword.

The sword traveled through the void, appeared on the head of the Immortal Realm Great Sage, and fell heavily.

"Bang."

A large amount of holy blood gushed out from the head of the immortal realm saint, and his huge holy body leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The next moment, he was entangled with the bone whip and imprisoned.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the Great Saint Rakshasa.

The great saint Rakshasa snorted coldly: "Even if I die, I will not fall into your hands and be humiliated by you. Zhang Ruochen, let's die together!"

The Great Saint Rakshasa mobilizes the evil energy in her body and surges towards the holy source in the sea of ​​energy.

Seeing this scene, the holy monks around the platform of life and death all showed fear and quickly stepped back. Because they saw that the great saint Rakshasa was preparing to self-destruct the holy source.

A great saint in the Immortal Realm self-explodes the Holy Source. Even a Great Saint in the Thousand Questions Realm may not be able to withstand it.

Even if there are divine patterns blocking the four sides of the platform of life and death, it still makes them feel uneasy.

"It's useless to explode the Holy Source in front of me."

Zhang Ruochen's voice rang in the ears of the great holy Rakshasa girl.

The Great Saint Rakshasa turned pale and turned to stare. She happened to see Zhang Ruochen's face at close range. At some point, Zhang Ruochen appeared next to her, very close at hand.

"Snapped."

Zhang Ruochen placed his palm between her eyebrows, dispelling the aura of the Great Sage and Evil within her body.

Self-destruction of the Holy Source failed.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen sat back on the chair and used the bone whip to imprison all the six great sages of the Moro family. He mobilized the power of the three layers of ancient ways to suppress them and kneel on the ground.

"War Emperor Moro, if you don't speak again, answer my question. I will let all six great saints of your Moro family be buried on this stage of life and death." Zhang Ruochen said.

The eyes of War Emperor Moro showed strong murderous intent, and he said: "The great sage can be killed but not humiliated. This is the rule of the hell world. If you break the rules, you will be punished by the entire Rakshasa clan. How many people can you win in this battle?

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"What are the rules of hell? I only believe in the rules of the jungle." Zhang Ruochen said calmly.

Moro Tiansu knelt on the ground and said in pain: "If you want to kill the great sage of my Moro family, go ahead. I believe that before long, you will die more ugly than us."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced in all directions, looking at the onlookers of the Hell Realm monks, and said: "Whoever wants to kill me, just go up to the stage of life and death, I will give you a chance."

In the audience, there are countless monks from the hell realm who want to kill Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen was too powerful. He not only defeated the Moro War Emperor, but also easily suppressed the five great saints of the Moro family. Even a strong man in the Hundred Flails Realm of Dzogchen would not dare to take power easily.

"The space on the stage of life and death is limited. For Zhang Ruochen, the advantage is too great. Ordinary people who reach the Great Perfection in the Hundred Flails realm are not sure of victory," said Xu.

Shandao: "Seventh brother, Zhang Ruochen is so wild and domineering and arrogant. Why don't you go up and deal with him?"

Xu smiled and said: "Zhang Ruochen's public humiliation of the six great saints of the Rakshasa clan will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the entire Rakshasa clan monks. How can those few hundred-flag realm Dzogchen of the Rakshasa clan just sit back and watch?"

Yan suddenly understood and said: "I understand! At this time, we really don't need to force ourselves to come forward. We can just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

Xu clasped his hands in front of his chest and said: "I am very interested in the strength of those guys from the Rakshasa tribe. Maybe Zhang Ruochen can help me test out their depth and trump cards."

Seeing that no monks were on the stage of life and death, Zhang Ruochen added: "Who is interested in the blood of the six great saints? By the way, the great saint's heart, the great saint's bones, the great saint's flesh... you can bid for them all.

"Wherever you want, I will cut it for you. How many kilograms you want, I will cut it."

Some monks were moved, but no monk dared to speak.

Suddenly, a familiar laughter sounded, "Zhang Ruochen, you are doing well in your business. The platform of life and death has become your slaughterhouse. Since no one dares to buy, I will take care of your business." The six great saints of the Moro family
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