The barrier of time and space was formed instantly, and no one had time to withdraw from Xianji Mountain. There were nearly 400,000 troops in the Heavenly Court and nearly 200,000 troops in the Dead tribe, all of which were trapped in this area.

In the shortest time, the armies of both sides gathered together and were on high alert.

Even Lu Baiming and Mingji stopped fighting and returned to their own camps.

"Bang."

In the air, Qi Yang made every effort and used the magic knife to split the tortoise shell formation diagram and the chaotic space and broke free. The gorgeous sword light, like a river of heaven, appeared in front of all the monks.

"Carry it for me."

Qi Yang stretched out a big hand dozens of feet long and wanted to collect the tortoise shell formation diagram, but unfortunately the tortoise shell formation diagram seemed to be spiritual, and he entered the ground and disappeared.

Qi Yang frowned and had to give up. His figure flashed and appeared on the altar of death, standing with the Demon God Son.

"What happened?" Qi Yang looked up at the sky and felt a force that suffocated him.

A solemn look appeared in the eyes of the Demon God Son of Source, and said, "It should be the secret weapon left by the old monk Xumi who trapped us here. This barrier is not simple."

"What's the secret trick left by the old monk Xumi? Also, what about Fengku?" Qiyang's eyes were full of doubt.

The Demon God Son of the Source said: "It is very likely that, after all, this barrier is composed of the power of time and space. Who else can have such a means except the old monk Xumi in Kunlun Realm? As for Feng Ku, he is already dead and dies in the hands of Zhang Ruochen."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yang couldn't help but look surprised and felt unbelievable.

He knew that Zhang Ruochen was the controller of time and space, and had great methods. However, with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation strength, how could he kill Fengku?

The cultivation of the two is very different.

"Swish."

At this moment, two figures flashed out from the dark ground, and it was Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin.

Ji Fanxin held the tortoise shell formation diagram in his hand, which was obviously taken back just now.

Zhen Yuan transformed into a blue stream of light, flew to Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin, and asked, "Junior Brother Zhang, what's going on in this barrier?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhenyuan, don't worry, the barrier was formed by the divine power I used to mobilize the Sumeru Holy Monk to trap the dead."

Secretly, Zhang Ruochen sent a voice transmission: "Next, I will use some special means to deal with the dead. In order to avoid accidental injury, I hope that Senior Brother Zhenyuan will lead the army of the Heavenly Court to withdraw from Xianji Mountain first."

"How sure are you?" Zhen Yuan asked, obviously a little worried.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the death altar in the distance, and a confident smile appeared, and said in a voice: "Don't worry, Brother Zhenyuan, you are not sure, how dare I challenge the army of the dead alone?"

This is a kind of style that looks down on the world!

Just like the former Sumeru monk sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, looking down on the gods. Although he was one person, he gave people a demeanor that could subdue the gods.

Zhen Yuan stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply, said nothing more, and immediately sent a message to make the army in the Heavenly Court prepare to evacuate.

In a moment, all the troops in the Heavenly Court returned to the warships.

Even Biyunhai boarded the warship with Zhenyuan. His eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen standing on the ground and smiled sarcastically: "I am really overestimating my abilities. I think that with the remnant power left by the Sumeru Saint Monk, I can fight against the army of the dead? After you die, no one should collect your body."

Zhang Ruochen just glanced at Biyunhai indifferently and ignored him. Biyunhai was very strong, but he didn't even scare him, so he was naturally too lazy to see him.

A person with such a mind will definitely have limited achievements in the future.

On the death altar, the top strong men of the Dead Clan all showed puzzled expressions, and were very curious about what the monks in the Heavenly Court were going to do?

Prajna sensed something was wrong and said, "No, they want to leave and stop them."

The son of the Source Demon God and Qi Yang are both powerful people who have experienced many battles. They also realized that something was wrong and took action as soon as possible.

The source demon god son intersected his arms, and airflows in the form of a demon dragon surged out of his body, intertwined above his head to form a vast demon cloud.

With a palm, a magic handprint that was thousands of feet long was immediately produced.

Qi Yang waved the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword, and a three hundred-mile-long sword light was given out, making a harsh sound of swords, and the world seemed to be divided.

"What a terrible power."

Zhang Ruochen immediately activated the Secret Book of Time and Space to open a space channel, leading directly to the outside of Xianji Mountain.

"Swish."

All warships from the Heavenly Court realm soared into the air in an instant, left this area through the space channel, and appeared thousands of miles away.

Only Ji Fanxin, Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan, Pei Yutian and Xie Ling were left behind. Unlike others, they would advance and retreat with Zhang Ruochen at any time and were unwilling to leave at all, and they could not even persuade them to leave.

Zhang Ruochen used the Secret Book of Time and Space to wrap around them and perform a large space shift.

They just disappeared, and the attack power produced by the Source Demon Son and Qi Yang was bombarded and landed on the barrier of time and space, making the barrier like a water curtain, with countless ripples appearing.

On the altar of death, the Demon God Son of the Source said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, it's you, you have already planned all this? Didn't you expect that you were hiding so deeply, and you really deserve to be the successor of the old monk Xumi."

Zhang Ruochen held the Secret Book of Time and Space in one hand, and carried the other behind him, stepped on the scorched earth on the ground, and walked towards the death altar step by step, saying, "Give you another last chance to withdraw from the Kunlun Realm and spare you all the time."

When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Prajna.

But what responded to him was a burst of laughter, as if laughing at him ignorance and arrogance.

"Zhang Ruochen, have you figured out the situation? I really think that with an incomplete time and space barrier, we can deal with our army of deceased clans? Xuanyuan Likong is not as crazy as you." The son of the Source Demon God sneered.

Qi Yang gently touched the tip of his nose and smiled: "I think he is too confident! What is this called...it is called self-righteousness."

Qiyang and the Yuanmo are both top ten people below the Dead Clan Great Sage and can challenge the existence of the Great Sage. In their eyes, Zhang Ruochen is no different from an ant.

Not only do they think that Zhang Ruochen is seeking death, but even the army in the Heavenly Court that withdrew from Xianji Mountain also thinks so.

Feng Wuping frowned deeply, stared at Zhen Yuan, and said bitterly: "Brother Zhen Yuan, is Zhang Ruochen unable to escape from Xianji Mountain because he wanted to send us away?"

From a distance, Zhang Ruochen was alone, facing hundreds of thousands of dead army, and the picture was too tragic.

Although Zhenyuan was full of confidence in Zhang Ruochen, how could a person be able to fight against that many powerful people of the dead? However, as the successor of time and space, it should not be difficult for Zhang Ruochen to retreat.

"Haha, I will deal with this arrogant person."

A pair of gray wings on the back of the Red Star God Son spread out, turning into two clouds of death, and flew out of the altar.

With a distance of more than ten miles, the Son of Chixing punched him out, and suddenly a deafening explosion of air sounded between the sky and the earth, and countless gray lightnings appeared, presenting an extremely strange celestial phenomenon.

"It's the Heaven-Destroying Fist, which is a boxing technique comparable to the advanced holy art, with infinite power. Once, with this boxing technique, the Son of Chixing and an immortal saint fought twelve punches before vomiting blood and losing."

"It's over, I'm locked by the Destroyed Killing Fist. With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, he will definitely die."

...

Even Prajna, who was standing on the altar of death, stared straight at Zhang Ruochen. Under the Destroying Fist, Zhang Ruochen's body seemed extremely fragile and insignificant, as if it would turn into ashes in the next moment.

However, no one expected that Zhang Ruochen's mouth would just spit out two words lightly, "Looking for death."

"Wow—"

Zhang Ruochen did not speak, and took out the fairy machine compass with one hand, and the powerful holy energy was continuously injected into it, causing the fairy machine compass to quickly recover.

"The fairy machine compass."

The faces of the powerful men of the Dead Clan couldn't help but change.

Previously, the Immortal Machine Compass was taken away by a mysterious strong man, and no one could find the mysterious strong man. How could the Immortal Machine Compass appear in Zhang Ruochen's hands now?

There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that the strong man who seized the fairy machine compass met Zhang Ruochen.

Secondly, it was simply that Zhang Ruochen took action to seize the fairy machine compass. Zhang Ruochen disappeared at that time, so it was very likely that he was going to do this.

No matter what, it is not a good thing that the fairy machine compass appears in Zhang Ruochen's hands now.

The fairy machine compass flew up automatically, suspended in front of Zhang Ruochen, and rotated, releasing a strange force.

Suddenly, many ancient formation patterns hidden underground appeared. Although they were seriously incomplete, the aura emitted was still very terrifying, making the holy soul tremble.

In an extremely ancient era, the Immortal Ji Sect once produced a formation master and arranged many powerful formations for the Immortal Ji Sect. Even though they had been through a long period of time and were destroyed by the dead, some powerful formation patterns remained, hidden deep in the ground. Only by using the Immortal Ji compass can it be activated.

“Buzz.”

The stone knife in Pei Yutian's hand flew out of the secret book of time and space, and suddenly vibrated violently and became uncontrollable.

The next moment, the stone knife broke free from Pei Yutian's hand and flew to Zhang Ruochen's head.

Zhang Ruochen used the formation powers triggered by the fairy machine compass to gather towards the stone knife. This power was extremely huge and ordinary holy weapons could not bear it at all.

The stone knife kept vibrating, and the surface patterns appeared clearly, which was completely in line with the mountains and rivers in the northern region.

At this moment, the stone knife revived independently, just like at the bottom of the cliff of life and death, and activated the power of heaven and earth in the entire Northern Region.

The vast power of heaven and earth passes through the barrier of time and space and merges into the stone knife.

For a moment, lightning and thunder were everywhere in the northern region, and all kinds of terrible visions appeared. The movements were far greater than the time under the cliff of Life and Death.

He slashed out with one sword, as if he had broken through the air, splitting the Heaven-Destroying Killing Fist.

"How is this power..."

The face of the Chixing God Son changed, and he felt a force that was even more terrifying than the Great Sage, surrounding Zhang Ruochen. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was like the god of Xianji Mountain, which made him extremely frightened.

The Son of Chixing immediately swelled his wings and wanted to escape.

"I still want to escape, it's too late!"

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger and slashed the stone knife again.

"Puff."
To be continued...