Ye Changzai was able to rank 18th in the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm, so he is naturally no match for other great saints. The Amo Divine Sword in his hand is an extremely ancient curse sword.

At such a close distance, I am ready to go, just wanting to decide the world with one sword.

"Zhang Ruochen, I will pierce you through this sword. The power of the curse will penetrate into your bone marrow, soak it into your blood, and eventually make you die in the curse."

In the midst of this flash of lightning, Ye Changzai certainly would not waste time speaking. The words just now were not spoken from his mouth, but were directly transmitted into Zhang Ruochen's ears in the form of mental power.

"Chichi."

The Amo Divine Sword and the Unmoving Ming King Saint are in contact.

Although the Unmoving King Saint is a virtual image, it is harder than the real metal and iron. However, the Amo Divine Sword is sharper and the metal and iron can easily penetrate.

The moment the sword broke through the holy image, a golden energy burst out everywhere.

"Do you really think that in the hands of the enemy, I will fall into the same place twice?" Zhang Ruochen said expressionlessly.

Before the Amo Divine Sword reached Zhang Ruochen, the fist that Zhang Ruochen suddenly burst out with invisible space shock waves.

"This...is impossible..."

Ye Chang was hit, and the black figure flew backwards.

Although he is a "earth soul becomes a ghost" and the ghost body is invisible and intangible, after all, in existence and space, space power is the best way to deal with him.

The space shock waves were connected one after another, shaking the shadow of Ye Changzai seven times in a row.

When the eighth time came, the shadow actually shattered and opened.

"This punch has always been for you. Do you know why you can only be ranked 18th? Your hiding is meaningless to the great saint with a level 64th mental strength." Zhang Ruochen said.

In fact, Ye Changzai is a natural assassin. With the spiritual power of the sixty-fourth level, Zhang Ruochen could only vaguely sense his existence. With the addition of the heart of truth, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that he was hiding in the shadow of the Winged Ghost Emperor.

Saying what he said just now is to destroy Ye Changzai's self-confidence.

Five hundred miles away.

Ye Chang was regaining a ghost, looking at Zhang Ruochen and the Winged Ghost Emperor who were already fighting, without any hesitation, and immediately fled away.

Zhang Ruochen was so scary that he was already so seriously injured. He was besieged by so many great holy people, but he still maintained a clear combat thinking. He was extremely calm and could not attack him at all.

The power is terrible, and what's even more terrifying is... the one who controls this power is him, a flawless person.

The earth soul ghost body is the most difficult to break, but once it is broken, it will be difficult to recover. Ye Changzai has lost the power to continue fighting. It can be said that during the Battle of Sky Hunting, he could not recover to his peak state.

The Winged Ghost Emperor was not Zhang Ruochen's opponent. After fighting three consecutive attacks, a large number of cracks appeared in the ghost body. Then he used the secret technique of escape and escaped into the distance.

“Where to go.”

Zhang Ruochen used the space shift to catch up with it, and stepped on his ghost body into pieces.

"Bang."

The Winged Ghost Emperor screamed, and the ghost body exploded like a balloon, turning into ghost energy all over the sky.

Zhang Ruochen did not give him the chance to recondensate the ghost body. He spread his hands and rushed out of the dense vines of the Saint-eating Flowers on his back, absorbing them wildly, spreading the ghost energy from all directions.

The injuries on Zhang Ruochen's body became even worse, but his body was full of golden light, and his eyes were sharply staring at the saints of the ghost clan, saying, "Who still wants to fight?"

This void gathered a large number of great saints from the ghost clan, with nearly a hundred.

However, at this moment, they lost the belief of continuing to fight and were frozen in place. No one dared to be the first to attack Zhang Ruochen.

There is no way, after the death of the ghost clan, the saints of the ghost clan have already lost their backbone.

Just now, the Full Moon Ox Emperor and the Tianque Divine Bone had already escaped with the pink skull who were not sure whether they were alive or dead. In addition, Ye Changzai and the Winged Ghost Emperor were defeated one after another, one fled and the other was refined and absorbed. Even if the great sage of the Ghost Clan was determined, he had to consider the pros and cons.

If we continue to fight, even if Zhang Ruochen is exhausted, many of them will be buried with us.

What's the point of this?

The ghost tribe must continue to participate in the battle of hunting the sky, and there will be no greater casualties.

The Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor brought the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword, stood up on behalf of the Ghost Clan, and talked to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "In this battle, the Ghost Clan admitted defeat and was completely defeated! Zhang Ruochen, as long as you keep the life of the Ghost Emperor in Wing, I will release the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword now."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You want to threaten me too?"

The four-eyed Ghost Emperor faced Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped. Thinking of the previous pink skull, his tone became softer, and he said, "The one who wants to kill you is Binghu, the Great Sage of the Sage of the Sword of the Sword, and the White Jade Crazy Lion. We were just invited by Binghu to help the fist. We should not die, right?"

"Besides, if you insist on killing the Winged Ghost Emperor, we have no choice but to fight you for the dignity of the ghost clan. At that time, wouldn't it be cheaper to hike the monks of the upper three clans hiding nearby?"

The sound of eating the holy flowers rang in Zhang Ruochen's mind: "Master, my Taoist fruit is ripe."

Zhang Ruochen nodded, took back the vines that ate the holy flowers and said to the Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor: "Today, I will give you Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor a face and spare him not to die."

The four-eyed Ghost Emperor showed a hint of joy on his face, and his eyes stared at the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword. He did not expect that a mere deposed Great Sage would be so heavy in Zhang Ruochen's heart.

However, this is also a good thing.

In order to save a great saint from Guanghan Realm, Zhang Ruochen fought with the monks from Hell Realm. So what if he was asked to save him?

The gods looked at it.

The monks from the Hell Realm also watched.

Zhang Ruochen did win this battle, but he also lost!

Where can he live in the Hell Realm?

"Wow."

In this void, the remaining ghost energy quickly gathered and condensed into the figure of the Winged Ghost Emperor.

Although the Winged Ghost Emperor was not dead, most of the ghost energy was absorbed by the Holy Flowers. In a short period of time, I could not recover.

"Ghost head whip, I've taken it away, do you have no objection?"

Zhang Ruochen did not care whether the Winged Ghost Emperor agreed or not, and directly used the Jingmiao Divine Fire to start refining the Ghost Head Whip.

The ghost had to bow his head under the eaves. The Winged Ghost Emperor sighed. Today, this miserable situation was so miserable.

Why did the ghost clan become enemies with Zhang Ruochen?

The monks of the upper three tribes who stood in the "Virtual and Real" all frowned.

"The ghost clan suffered such a big loss, and he just reconciled like this?" Bai Yu Crazy Lion was a little disappointed.

Yuan Fei Dasheng said: "What else can you do if you don't reconcile? Continue to fight with Zhang Ruochen to the death. In this battle of heaven hunting, the ghost clan will have no hope of turning over."

The white jade mad lion showed murderous intent in his eyes and said, "Zhang Ruochen is actually at the end of his strength. Next, we will take action to completely end his life."

"Are you sure Zhang Ruochen is at the end of his strength? Just now, he lost to the Pink Skeleton, Full Moon Ox Emperor, Tian Bird Divine Bone, Ye Changzai, Winged Ghost Emperor, how could he look exhausted?" Prajna said.

Huo Mei Yin Ji stared at her with a puzzled look and said, "Will Your Highness Prajna be too cautious? Today is the best time to kill Zhang Ruochen."

Prajna said: "I didn't say I won't kill, but we don't have to be as stupid as the Great Sage of the Ghost Clan and the Bone Clan to fight against the unfathomable Zhang Ruochen. Don't forget that we have a move to get back. Wouldn't it be foolish to let Que Fei use the power of Tiannu to kill Zhang Ruochen?"

Emperor Luo of Great Mori asked, "Do you want to use the hidden archery technique and attack and kill Zhang Ruochen once?"

"never mind!"

Prajna sighed regretfully and said, "We have missed the opportunity. Now, the probability of using hidden archery is too low. Before, I made a mistake in judgment."

Yuan Fei shook his head and said, "You can't blame you. No one expected that Zhang Ruochen could severely damage the five great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm with the momentum of destroying and destroying the dead, which scared the ghost clan so much that he did not dare to continue fighting again. Besides, even if Emperor Da Senluo used the hidden archery technique before, the probability of success was very low."

Emperor Luo of Great Mori showed a disapproving look and said, "How is that possible?"

"Ye Changzai failed to attack!" Yuan Fei said.

Emperor Luo of Great Mori was silent for a moment and could not refute it.

When it comes to sneak attacks and assassination, Ye Changzai is obviously much more clever than him.

...

The Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword was covered with scars, especially the place where it was pierced by five icicles. There is still ice residue left in the flesh and blood. The dead energy erodes the body, and even the energy contained in the Great Sage's blood cannot heal the wound.

Of course, even though it was covered in scars, the burly body of the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword was still straight and straight.

After Zhang Ruochen refined the ghost head whip, he stared at the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword who was standing five steps away. He saw that all the saints of the ghost clan retreated thousands of miles away.

The two looked at each other, but no one could laugh.

Because this is the Hell Realm and the Battlefield of Heavenly Hunting.

One is a hunter and the other is a Tiannu.

"Life is really wonderful. When you returned to Yueshen Mountain with the Moon God, I saw your extraordinaryness, but I didn't expect that the two of us would have such an encounter."

The Great Sage of Man Jian took the lead in breaking the silence, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Ruochen looked straight in his eyes and said, "Maybe, this is the arrangement of fate."

"Do you believe in fate?" said the Great Saint of Man Jian.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I didn't believe it, but today, I believe it a little! If it weren't for the fate of being arranged, how could we stand here in this time and place in this way?"

The two fell silent again.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand, and the space solidified and turned into an invisible table.

From the purple gold gourd, Zhang Ruochen took out a wine pot and a divine bone tripod and said, "During the Heavenly Hunting Banquet, I secretly left half of the divine jade nectar brewed from the Wine Temple, which is specially reserved for you."

Food from the banquet can be brought into the battlefield.

"Brothers are brothers. I have only heard of such good things before. I didn't expect that there is still a chance to drink them. It seems that there is no regret!"

Zhang Ruochen was about to fill him with a cup, but the Great Sage of Man Jian took away the wine pot from his hand, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen looked at him quietly and said, "Brother Man Jian, do you know why I must come to the Ghost Clan's own clan star?"

The Great Sage of Man Jian was still drinking without stopping.

Zhang Ruochen continued, "Because, I know, you will never be willing to die at the hands of the ghost monks, and you will not be willing to be refined into a ghost slave. So even if I know that after I come, we both may die here, but we will still come to accompany you. Either die together or give you a ride."

"I will give you an hour to escape. No matter where you escape, I will come to kill you after an hour. If I catch up with you, I will give you a pleasure."

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Chapter completed!