Just before Qi Zhenhuan broke all the white chains, Zhang Ruochen fired two more holy-level blood-suppressing talismans and landed on him.

"No……"

The white chains on Qi Zhenhuan's body became denser, and all the blood in his body was locked again. He fell to the ground like a dead dog, unable to move.

"Pfft."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword fell straight down and penetrated Qi Zhenhuan's head. Crimson holy blood gushed out like a fountain, making the black sword body covered with a layer of blood.

Qi Zhenhuan's holy body was trembling violently, but he was unable to break free from the white chains and Shen Yuan's ancient sword. It only made the holy blood flow faster.

Not long after, the holy blood in his body drained away, his body became pale and shriveled, and the breath of life completely disappeared.

"So powerful, Zhang Ruochen actually killed the royal members of the Qitian tribe, Qi Zhenhuan, and even the Tongtian Blood General level couldn't stop the ancient sword of Shen Yuan."

"The descendant of time and space has really grown up. Unless those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years personally suppress him, who can do anything to him?"

…

All the human monks who witnessed this battle were trembling with excitement, and they fired another light talisman to spread the news.

On this day, the human monks in the five major regions were extremely shocked.
Chapter completed!