Outside the Jingxiang Cliff Temple, the sound of wind breaking down continued, and powerful figures arrived here.

Zhang Ruochen, who ranked first in the "Saint Merit List", actually came from Guanghan Realm, which surprised many people.

After all, only the strong world has the most powerful inheritance and the most precious cultivation resources, which can cultivate the most top geniuses. It is undoubtedly difficult for cultivators from the weak world to make a difference in the "Saint Merit List".

Therefore, almost all the creatures ranked in the top 10,000 in the "Saint Merit List" were captured by the top 1,000 in the world.

"I have heard some rumors that Zhang Ruochen was able to top the "Saint Merit List" entirely because of luck. Some people also say that he was working with Princess Rakshasa to get a large number of merit values."

"I know that Zhang Ruochen stood out among several weak realms in the merit battle of Shatuo's seven realms. He was not very capable. Perhaps his true strength could not even enter the top 10,000 people in the "Saint Merit List"."

"It should be clear today. If Zhang Ruochen can take down the Jingxiang Cliff Taoist Temple, then his strength will never be weaker than those gods and goddesses in the strong world, and they will be in the top 10,000 places in the "Saint Merit List", which is more than 10,000."

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All monks were talking about it.

They each used their own methods to look at the Jingxiangya Dojo, trying hard to see the battle inside the dojo.

However, the divine light emitted from the osmanthus tree made the Jingxiang Cliff Taoist temple look vast and faint. Only the sound of deafening battles could be heard, and only the holy lights could be seen venting it.

Su Jing stood dozens of miles away from Jingxiangshan Taoist temple, holding his breath in his stomach. The heart that had been tempered for thousands of times was extremely nervous at this moment.

The Moon God once said, "Since I'm back, Guanghan Realm will rise again and attract world attention again."

The Moon God attaches so much importance to Zhang Ruochen. Perhaps in her eyes, Zhang Ruochen is a sharp blade that makes Guanghan Realm rise again. Today's battle seems crucial.

If it is successful, it will undoubtedly be a dawn for Guanghan Realm to usher in a new life.

If it fails, Guanghan Realm will definitely continue to immerse itself in the darkness, and it is difficult to have hope of rising again.

Looking at history, those weak worlds can rise and prosper, not only need a powerful god, but also need to give birth to a landmark pride of heaven, leading the young monks in the whole world, advance together and break out into a new world.

Is Zhang Ruochen the epoch-making pride of heaven?

In the Jingxiang Cliff Taoist Temple, Zhang Ruochen was wearing the blood armor of the Hundred Saints, holding the ancient sword of the Chenyuan in one hand and holding the Yihuang bone staff in the other, like a great killing god, attacking and killing directly towards the White Anaconda.

If you want to kill, kill the strongest man first.

"Bang bang."

Bai Yan mobilized the rules of truth and constantly used holy techniques to stop Zhang Ruochen's footsteps.

However, after blocking Zhang Ruochen's seven swords, all the protective treasures on his body were used up, and he was seriously injured. One arm was slashed and fell to the ground.

"If it weren't for the equal suppression of sentient beings, I would have killed you long ago." Bai Jun roared.

"Even if there is no equality of all beings, if you use the Holy Consistency, I will still kill you."

Zhang Ruochen strode forward, not using the sword technique of time, nor did he swallow the Dragon Spirit Crazy Cow Wine, but was preparing to sharpen the Sword Eight through this battle.

After all, he is still at the first level of Jian Ba. Only by constantly using it during combat and comprehending the true meaning of sword art during use can he practice faster.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't be arrogant. There are many powerful people in the cloud world, and you can fight alone if you are not alone."

A dozen figures rushed over, each using their own means to attack Zhang Ruochen.

Everyone is a strong man, and everyone is like a young saint.

The white anaconda showed joy, took out a jade-like treasure bottle, swallowed a mouthful of life holy liquid, and then the cut off arm grew again.

"Zhang Ruochen, look behind you. The monks from Guanghan Realm, who were besieged by seventeen geniuses in the Cloud Realm, will soon turn into corpses. Even if you are strong, what can you protect them?"

When Bai Qi said this, he also communicated with the two cloud world monks standing behind him, preparing to work together to activate the mirror holy sword to inspire the perfect power of Er Yao.

As long as Zhang Ruochen was distracted to rescue the monks from Guanghan Realm, they would burst out with a thunderous blow, leaving Zhang Ruochen dead without a place to bury him.

The two cloud world cultivators standing behind Bai Jun were both invisible, invisible, and even their aura was faint.

However, what disappointed Bai Fu was that Zhang Ruochen had no intention of going to rescue him. Instead, he released a large area of ​​pure destruction and wrapped all the dozen cloud world powerhouses who besieged him.

"Storm, thunder and lightning."

"Stars, moons, and glows."

Zhang Ruochen was muttering words, stepping on a wonderful step under his feet, and his figure was like a ghost. As the sword in his hand waved, most of the Jingxiang Cliff Temple became lightning and thunder, and the wind roared angrily.

At this moment, he was in the battle and comprehended the "Sword Eight Records" left by Sword Emperor Xue Hongchen.

Snow Hongchen’s Sword Eight is summarized into the eight words “wind, rain, thunder, lightning, star, moon, cloud, and light”, which is like the general outline of the sword. You only need to understand some fur thoroughly and wield with the sword move, which can also cause the power of the world to change color.

A strong man from the cloud world grabbed a large tripod of the level of a sacred weapon, falling from the sky, like he grabbed a mountain and bombarded Zhang Ruochen.

"The sunset is soaring into the sky."

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out directly from Zhang Ruochen's hand and bombarded the big tripod. With a bang, the powerful force knocked the big tripod out.

The powerful man in the cloud world was hit by the sharp saber sword energy, and a "bang bang" sounded on his body, and amulets turned into powder.

The powerful man in the cloud world was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

"It's so strong?"

This thought just came to his mind, but Zhang Ruochen had already appeared behind him, grabbed the ancient sword of Chenyuan and slashed downwards.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and wind was rising from all sides.

"Puff."

A large amount of blood fell from the air.

At the same time, there were fragments of flesh and blood falling down.

With one sword, Zhang Ruochen took action again and attacked the other person. His speed was extremely fast. Even if he was besieged by more than a dozen masters, he seemed at ease and took the initiative.

"The stars and the moon are coming."

"The wind is like a dragon, and the rain is like a knife."

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Zhang Ruochen kept trying the artistic conception of Jian Ba, and it became more and more coherent. Every move and every move had the power to control the weather of heaven and earth, and could also borrow the power of heaven and earth, making the sword technique more sharp and fierce.

After a few breaths of confrontation, he actually killed three more prides of heaven in the cloud world.

But the monks who besieged him did not even touch the corner of his clothes.

This time, the strong men in the Yun Realm were scared and finally realized the difference between them and Zhang Ruochen. They were not fools, and they knew very well that if they continued to fight like this, they would definitely be killed by Zhang Ruochen.

Bai Feng didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen was so powerful.

When his eyes looked over to another battlefield, he was even more shocked.

A total of seventeen powerful people in the Cloud Realm went to besiege the five monks in the Kunlun Realm, but five of them had fallen down, all of whom were penetrated by a sword and died.

The person who took action was a woman wearing purple electric clothes. The sword in her hand seemed to be even more terrifying than Zhang Ruochen's sword.

This is still the Guanghan Realm that was so casually bullied by others before?

"The World Hidden Worm, the Qidden Worm, work with me to activate the mirror holy sword. Let's take action now and kill Zhang Ruochen first."

Bai Jun no longer waited for the opportunity, and injected the holy power into the mirrored holy sword with the two powerful men hidden behind him. As the inscription patterns on the sword body continued to emerge, the first circle of holy power light fog appeared.

"Wow—"

When 20,000 inscription patterns were activated in the sword body, the second circle of holy power light mist appeared.

Eryao's perfect power filled the Jingxiang Cliff Temple, and that power rushed out of the temple and spread hundreds of miles away. None of the saints and monks who came to watch the fun were moved by it.

"Even the Eryao Ten Thousand-Past Sacred Artifact is used, this battle is really fierce."

"It can be seen from this that Zhang Ruochen is still very strong, and he actually forced the white anaconda to such an extent."

The perfect power of the two Yao is generally the power that can only be activated by the Holy King.

Moreover, the average saint king cannot control that kind of power.

Even the geniuses on the "Saint Merit List" are few who can stimulate the perfect power of Eryao by themselves and need to join forces with other monks.

Using the perfect power of the Second Yao to deal with creatures under the Holy King is completely a kind of crushing.

Zhang Ruochen just penetrated the heart of a Zerg monk with his sword, and he noticed the powerful holy power coming from behind, and his eyes not only slanted.

"I didn't even escape yet. Do you think that by stimulating Eryao's perfect power, you can kill me?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple divine stone, held it in his hand, mobilizing the holy energy to continuously inject it into it. Gradually, the purple divine stone became increasingly huge, turning into a majestic sacred mountain.

You should know that the purple divine stone is tempered with a purple star next to the black hole. According to Ling Xiu, it is part of the body of a stone god, so it naturally covers it with an extremely mysterious color.

"Zhang Ruochen, your death date has come!"

Bai Jun used all his strength to control the mirrored holy sword, dragged out a long river-like sword energy, and swung it towards Zhang Ruochen.

However, just as he swung his sword, a huge purple mountain was pressed down, and the power was simply unparalleled.

"No……"

The white anaconda shouted loudly.

The world-hidden insect and the strange-hidden insect standing behind the white anaconda were also frightened and immediately left the invisible state and turned into two flying insects the size of light spots, trying to escape.

"Rumbling."
To be continued...