"Is that...Yan Emperor's Art!"

Some monks watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim.

As soon as this statement was spoken, it caused an uproar and many monks showed shock.

"The Yan Emperor's Art was created by the God of Yan. It is a high-level holy art. It is powerful and the most powerful and domineering. It is extremely difficult to practice. I didn't expect that Shang Zipeng would actually cultivate it."

"And at this moment, Shang Zipeng actually used the Yan Emperor Art and Yinming Xuan Light to form ice/fire/divine heaven. This kind of control is really terrifying."

"Performing two high-level holy techniques like this can almost double the power, and Zhang Ruochen is in trouble."

...

Almost everyone turned their attention to the two tall figures behind Shang Zipeng, and they couldn't help but feel very shocked.

Shang Zigong's methods are really terrifying to be able to cast two advanced holy techniques with completely opposite attributes at the same time, and to be able to maintain perfect balance.

A smile finally appeared on Shang Zipeng's gloomy face.

He has been practicing the Yan Emperor Art for a very long time, but he has always lacked some key things and cannot cultivate it to great success.'

Just now, when he was extremely angry, he realized the key, which was an unexpected surprise.

If you can cultivate two high-level holy techniques in the Saint King realm, Shang Zigong is enough to be famous in all worlds. Even the peerless genius like Xuanyuan Likong cannot compare.

"Zhang Ruochen, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would probably not be able to cultivate the Yan Emperor's Art so quickly. As a thank you, let you be the first to appreciate the power of the Yan Emperor's Art." Shang Zipeng said with a smile.

Feeling the terrifying silence of two tall figures behind Shang Zipeng, Zhang Ruochen's expression suddenly became solemn. This time, he really felt a great threat.

In this case, Zhang Ruochen had to activate the Fire God Armor and the Zangshan Magic Mirror with all his strength, and at the same time, he used a large amount of holy energy to his left leg.

He actually wanted to use Yan Shen's legs with all his strength and burst out with a strong blow.

But he knew that even the strongest attack of Yan Shen Le could not kill Shang Zipeng.

After exerting the strongest attack, the holy energy in his body would be consumed and he could not recover immediately.

At that time, he will lose his combat power and can only let the merchants slaughter.

"Shang Zip's attack is extraordinary. I have to use 50% of the power of Yan Shen's legs to have hope of resisting it." Many thoughts flashed through my mind, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but make a decision.

Usually, when he uses Yan Shen Leg, he only uses 10% of the power of Yan Shen Leg. The consumption of holy energy is not large, and he can recover in almost an instant.

Once the 50% of the power of Yan Shen Le is used, although the power will increase greatly, half of the holy energy will be consumed. Even if the divine yang in the sea of ​​divine light energy is continuously released, it will take a long time to recover.

This will undoubtedly have a significant impact on his next use of other means.

But at this point, Zhang Ruochen couldn't worry so much. If he was really hit hard by Shang Zideng, he would be even less able to fight back.

With the infusion of the powerful holy energy, Zhang Ruochen's left leg turned red, and hundreds of thousands of thick flame rules emerged, and the scorching aura almost melted the space.

The hideous beast and the flame emperor behind Shang Zipeng rushed out at the same time, like ghosts and gods running in parallel, and a terrifying aura of destruction filled the air.

Wherever you pass, the earth is sank violently and is on the verge of collapse.

"Yan Shen's Legs."

At the same moment, Zhang Ruochen swept out his left leg.

An extremely powerful divine power emerged, turning into a vast wave of fire, sweeping across the eight wildernesses.

"boom."

Zhang Ruochen was instantly flooded by the power of flames and ice, and the area seemed to be hit by stars, forming a devastating shock wave.

Terrible ripples of power appeared in the space, spreading layer by layer, at an astonishing speed.

Compared with the roars made by the ferocious beast and the flame emperor at the beginning, the ripples of power formed at this time are undoubtedly many times more terrifying.

Many strong men on both sides on the battlefield stopped immediately and turned to fight against these ripples of power one after another.

But even so, some strong people still failed to avoid injuries, and some were seriously injured.

However, those monks who watched the battle had already learned intelligence and retreated very far early. The impact this time was very small.

At this moment, a large earthquake occurred within a radius of thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers collapsed and the earth sank. I don’t know how many creatures were robbed because of this.

"boom."

A large amount of dark red magma gushed out from the ground, and soon gathered into a huge magma lake.

Because there is constant hot magma gushing out from the ground, the magma lake is completely boiling, melting a large amount of gold and stone, but there is no sign of solidification in itself.

Chen Hu turned his eyes to Shang Zipeng, his eyebrows were lowered, and he whispered: "I have cultivated two high-level holy techniques in the Holy King realm and can still cooperate in the use. My junior brother is really amazing. No wonder Master attaches great importance to him."

"He has already reached the three strongest levels of the Lindao Realm. If this continues, he may not have to break through to the Jietian Realm. His strength can reach my current level."

In the past, Chen Hu didn't take Shang Zip seriously, but now, he has to face up to Shang Zip's strength.

Chen Hu knew very well that it would not take too long for Shang Zipeng to become the strongest person in the younger generation of the Temple of Merits. At that time, even he would bow his head in front of Shang Zipeng.

"cousin."

"My junior brother."

"Your Highness."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was overwhelmed by devastating power, Kong Lanyou, Jin Yu, Han Qiu and others couldn't help but exclaim.

Then, their eyes were all red, and they tried desperately to rescue Zhang Ruochen.

However, their opponents were very strong and they were tightly restrained and did not give them a chance to escape.

On the cliff, Chi Kunlun's eyes were so angry that he couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Father."

There is no doubt that he has believed what the mysterious man of the Yama clan said.

Chi Kunlun was extremely anxious and wanted to rush to Peacock Villa immediately.

Even though he is still very weak, he still wants to fight side by side with Zhang Ruochen at this time.

"It seems that the outcome has been decided. Shang Zipeng is really powerful. He has not practiced for a long time, but he can master two high-level holy techniques. He can also cooperate with each other. When he grows up, he is qualified to fight with me."

"Those four annoying guys seem to be going back again. You can't continue to stay here. Boy, it's time for us to leave!"

The mysterious man of the Yama clan stood up and prepared to take Chi Kunlun away.

Chi Kunlun immediately roared, "My father will not die, I will go and kill Shang Zixuan."

"Boy, you can't kill Shang Zipeng now. If you want to take revenge, just follow me obediently. As long as you learn my skills, it is not impossible to kill Shang Zipeng." said the mysterious man.

"No, I won't leave, I'm going to save my father." Chi Kunlun seemed extremely excited.

Seeing this, the mysterious man couldn't help but shake his head, raised his hand, and used the regional Yama Qi to block Chi Kunlun's ability to move.

Chi Kunlun's eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of anger and reluctance, but he was helpless and could not break free from the ban set by the mysterious man.

Regardless of whether Chi Kunlun was willing or not, the mysterious man grabbed Chi Kunlun and took one step forward, disappearing from the cliff without a trace.

In front of Peacock Villa, the area was still shrouded in destructive forces and never dissipated for a long time.

"It seems that Zhang Ruochen is in danger of enduring such a terrible blow."

"What a pity, the successor of time and space actually disappeared like this."

"It's not that Zhang Ruochen is weak, because Shang Zigong is too strong. How many people in the Saint King realm can do it?"

"In the end, Shang Zigong won this battle, Zhang Ruochen was defeated, and Kunlun Realm and Guanghan Realm will both suffer a huge blow."

"The era of Shangzipeng has arrived, and no one can stop it."

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For a time, many monks watching the battle looked at Shang Zipeng with awe, impressed by the terrifying strength displayed by Shang Zipeng.

In the eyes of many people, it may not take too long for Shang Zigong to grow to the level of Yan Wushen and the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace, and you can kill the Nine-Step Holy King at will.

Gradually, the devastating power in the central area began to dissipate, and many people were staring at that area, wanting to see the final result.

Shang Zigong smiled, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he looked like he was sure to win.

However, as the devastating power dissipated, the smile on Shang Zigong's face gradually solidified because he saw a figure appearing in that area.

That figure was nothing but Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was covered in blood. Even with the protection of the Fire God armor, he was still seriously injured, causing bruises all over his body and almost collapsed.

He still underestimated the power of Shang Zipeng's attack just now, mobilized 50% of Yan Shen's legs, and even in a critical moment, he stimulated more power, but failed to resist it.

Zhang Ruochen's body was covered with cracks, and his internal organs were almost completely broken. If someone else had suffered such severe injuries, he would have died and could not hold on.

Shang Zigong looked at Zhang Ruochen with a long look and said in a low voice: "Zhang Ruochen, your life is really great."

"Shang Zigong, do you want my life very much? It's a pity that you can't do it." Zhang Ruochen said fearlessly.

Upon hearing this, Shang Zigong couldn't help but snorted coldly: "At this point, Zhang Ruochen, do you think it's any point to pretend to be calm? You are already at the end of your strength. Even if I only use one finger, you can destroy both body and spirit."

Although he failed to kill Zhang Ruochen with one blow, Shang Zigong was not angry because he had already seen that Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured and his body was on the verge of collapse. It was easy to kill him.

"Is that so? Then you can try it." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's calm appearance, Shang Zigong couldn't help but frown slightly, and he felt something was wrong.

Many thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and Shang Ziyang's eyes became extremely sharp in vain. A finger stretched out, condensing a terrible flame.

"Pretending to be a ghost, if you want to die, I will fulfill you."

After saying that, Shang Ziding pointed at Zhang Ruochen from the air and rushed out.

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Chapter completed!