Yuanxu Peak.

The stone statue of the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword put away the holy light and spoke again, "The other party should be carrying treasures that conceal the breath and the secrets of heaven, and I was unable to find them."

All the saints present were shocked.

Even if the Great Sage does not major in spiritual power, he has absolutely strong attainments in mental power.

In addition, the great sage's holy thought can penetrate the world, see the secrets of heaven, see the smallest, and know the depth of the great sage. It is almost impossible for creatures who have not reached the realm of the great sage to hide the great sage's perception and exploration.

"What kind of amazing person is coming?"

"Such a terrifying strong man has been hiding near the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land, just like a knife hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head, which may be slashed down at any time."

"Why do the strong man in the soul world kill Zhang Ruochen?"

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Zhang Ruochen gently held his chin, revealing a thoughtful look.

According to the Moon God, there is a shady force in the Heavenly Court Realm, which has been cleaning up and suppressing the great world related to the Kunlun Realm. Although Zhang Ruochen was forced to leave the Kunlun Realm by Chi Yao, his label was always printed on him.

Zhang Ruochen obtained a total of more than 400 million merit values ​​in the ancestral spirit world, and rushed to the top of the "Saint Merit List" in one fell swoop, becoming the most popular figure among the holy monks in the Heavenly Court Realm.

If there really was that shady power, how could he let him go?

He will definitely crush him with thunder, kill him, and stop his rising momentum.

Of course, in the Heavenly Court Realm, Zhang Ruochen has other enemies.

For example, the Knife Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm.

Especially the monks in the Sword Prison Realm may hate Zhang Ruochen to the core. It is because of Zhang Ruochen that the Sword Prison Realm is at the bottom of the merit war, falls into the fire of war, and becomes a victim of the battle between the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm.

It is not impossible to ask the strong man from the Soul-moving World to kill Zhang Ruochen.

In addition, some secret scholars hidden in the Heavenly Court Realm are also likely to kill Zhang Ruochen.

"It should be one of these three forces."

Zhang Ruochen made such a guess in his heart.

Mu Lingxi was a little worried and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you should not continue to stay in the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land and go to Yueshen Mountain with me. No matter how powerful the cultivators in the Soul Realm are, they will never dare to approach Yueshen Mountain." Su Qingling said, "Even if you don't go to Yueshen Mountain, you can go to the Red Dragon Temple and stay by the side of the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword to practice. I don't believe that they are brave enough to kill people in the cultivation place of a great saint."

The masters in the soul world are so terrible that they are extremely uneasy.

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I can't hide beside the Moon God or the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword? Besides, the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land is protected by the Nine-Level Cloud Tower Formation, and ordinary strong people in the Holy King Realm cannot break in at all. Even if the opponent is really strong and can break through the Nine-Level Cloud Tower Formation and break in, the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword can show his holy at any time and kill him."

The Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword was obviously a little angry. A magnificent voice came from the stone statue: "The Red Dragon Holy Land is my territory, and I will definitely protect you. It would be fine if the rat in the soul world did not show up. Once I found his trace, his soul would be scattered."

The sacred voice turned into ripples and spread thousands of miles away.

Deep in Guiling, more than a dozen figures standing in the purple formation map all heard the voice of the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword, but they were all fearless.

In the purple halo, Xiaoxu smiled and said, "King King Sheng, the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword has already spoken, and you want to beat you to death. Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, how could I not be afraid? The great saint of the Barbarian Sword is still very powerful. However, he doesn't even know who I am, how can he kill me? Haha."

King Shin had the Dao of the Heavens, and he was not afraid of the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword, so he laughed unscrupulously.

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At noon, Wu Hao, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Mu Lingxi, Ling Mi, and the two sage kings left the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land.

The Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword divided a holy thought and followed them to ensure their safety.

Until they walked out of the Red Dragon Holy Realm, the strong man from the soul realm never showed up.

"It seems that the other party's goal is very clear, which is to kill Zhang Ruochen, and he is disdainful to deal with Wu Hao, Su Qingling and the others." The Great Saint of Manjian took back his holy thoughts and did not continue to follow.

After walking out of the Red Dragon Holy Realm and entering another holy realm, Wu Hao and others accelerated their speed and just wanted to rush back as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a white fog rose below the ground in front of him. In just a few breaths, the fog covered the mountains and the sky.

"Everyone be careful, this white mist is a bit weird."

Wu Hao activates his holy energy and shouts.

"Everyone be careful, this white mist is a bit weird."

"This white mist is a little weird."

"Strange..."

A series of echoes came from his ears, but he did not wait for the response from Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng and others. Suddenly, Wu Hao's face suddenly changed, and he realized that he might have entered a very special area.

“Something is not good.”

Wu Hao quickly stopped, the holy energy in his body was running faster, and his eye-catching holy light surged out of his pupils. Then, he slapped out with a palm in the right direction.

"Boom."

The palm print just flew out ten feet and was blocked by a layer of water curtain. A vortex appeared on the water curtain, which directly swallowed his palm print.

Wu Hao's eyes showed a solemn look, he was alert all around him, and his voice was quite sonorous, saying, "Who are you? You have the ability to show your true body and fight me upright."

A series of joking laughter sounded in the white mist: "Haha, with the strength of your three-legged cat, you are like a poor monkey in front of Zhang Ruochen, being tricked to no avail and want to fight me. You are overestimating yourself, right?"

Hearing this, Wu Hao's face turned a little blue, he gritted his teeth, and a wisp of flames surged out of his eyes.

"Why, I'm very dissatisfied? Can you defeat Zhang Ruochen? I'm afraid that Zhang Ruochen will let you have one hand and you are not his opponent." The laughter rang out again.

Before Zhang Ruochen appeared, Wu Hao was always a pride of heaven who was admired and respected by countless monks. How could he be so humiliated?

Wu Hao's 144 orifices were opened, and one hundred and forty-four pillars of holy energy gushed out. He suddenly stepped on the ground, and suddenly, the heaven and earth trembled violently.

"Get out of here." Wu Hao yelled.

"Hey, since you are not convinced, then I will take action reluctantly and let you have a deep understanding of what it means to be tall and thick."

In the white mist, a harsh sound of wind breaking sounded from behind Wu Hao.

Wu Hao's reaction was as fast as lightning, his five fingers pinched into palm prints, and six fire snakes appeared in the palm of his palm, turning into six torrents of flames, bombarding the way behind him.

"Too slow!"?

The sound changed direction and appeared behind Wu Hao.

"Bang."?

Before Wu Hao could change his move, a dark sword light cut through the calves of his left leg, cutting into flesh and blood from the gap in the holy armor, and a smear of holy blood spilled out.

The holy vein and muscles of the left leg were cut off.

Such injuries are naturally nothing for a saint. However, at the wound, a sword energy rushed into Wu Hao's body, which was extremely cold, making half of Wu Hao's left leg unconscious.

"What a terrifying sword technique. Whether it is the amazing speed or the accurate angle of the knife, it is definitely the only way to achieve that level by integrating the knife rules into the sword technique." Wu Hao was surprised.

"After all, you have a perfect physique. You shouldn't be so weak? Could it be that the top martial arts and top holy techniques in Guanghan Realm were snatched by other worlds, so you can't cultivate a master who can get on the table?" In the white mist, the voice seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be deliberately mocking Wu Hao.

"hateful."

Wu Hao widened his eyes and was furious. His hands merged, and he was about to stimulate the soul of the Tenth Ancestor.

However, the sword light flew over first, and swept across Wu Hao's right leg and calves, bringing out a bloody light.

A tingling pain came from his legs, Wu Hao's mouth made a muffled sound, and a look of pain appeared on his face. The next moment, his legs were unconscious and kept shaking.

However, Wu Hao is working hard to support his body in order to maintain a standing posture.

"Your cultivation is far beyond me, so what if you kill me? If you are in the same realm, I will never lose to you."

A lot of sweat came out of Wu Hao's face, and a lot of holy blood flowed out on his legs and calves, gathering into a pool of blood under his feet, but he still did not admit defeat.

Finally, the figure appeared and stood ten feet away from Wu Hao. Because of the fog, his figure looked quite blurry.

In the hand of the figure, he held a crescent-like knife and said, "You are at the realm of a half-step Saint King, and I am at the realm of a half-step Saint King, why is it not the same level?"

"Impossible. If you were in the realm of the semi-saint holy king, how could you be so powerful?"

Wu Hao was unwilling to believe the other party's words. After all, he is the realm of Guanghan Realm, the most powerful figure among the saints in the great world. If he was in the same realm, how could he be cut off his legs without even seeing the other party's figure clearly?

This is impossible!

"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak." "Dada."

The figure took steps and walked towards Wu Hao step by step.

Gradually, Wu Hao finally saw his face clearly, and the expression on his face became more and more shocked. He only felt that he could not breathe at all. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "You are the seventh-ranked "Saint Merit List"...Wilu..."

"Oh, I actually recognized me!"

Feixu let out a laugh, then walked to Wu Hao's side, stretched out a hand, pressed it on Wu Hao's shoulder, and said, "What's the point? If you want to kneel down for me, just kneel down!"

The fingers of Dexu tapped Wu Hao's shoulders gently, but a huge force burst out, like a sacred mountain suppressing it.

Wu Hao made a crackling sound on his bones, and with a "bang", he knelt heavily on the ground, crushing a large area of ​​the ground.

This kneeling completely defeated Wu Hao's arrogance and backbone.
Chapter completed!