, how powerful can it be?"

The sound of the golden dragon chariot is too loud and will definitely alert the Rakshasa army stationed near the wormhole.

It is obviously not a wise thing to confront the Rakshasa army head-on.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen stopped the Jinbulong chariot thirty thousand miles away from the wormhole.

After putting away the golden dragon chariot, Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and explored the direction of the wormhole.

"Boom."

A violent wave of Holy Dao came from the distance, and its powerful energy caused a mountain to the right of Zhang Ruochen to collapse.

what's the situation?

Zhang Ruochen put away his mental power, jumped up, flew above the clouds, and looked in the direction of the battle waves. He saw a group of Rakshasa saints chasing down more than a hundred saints from the heavenly realm.

"Those monks... seem to be the saints of the Sword Hell Realm."

Zhang Ruochen showed a smile, but he didn't expect that someone would attack the Rakshasa army stationed in the wormhole before him.

However, those saints from the Sword Hell Realm seemed to have underestimated the strength of the Rakshasa army, and were hunted down miserably, with saints constantly falling into pools of blood.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Qingtian Bow and White Sun Arrow, bent the bow and set the arrow, and pulled out the bowstring.

"Wow——"

The daylight arrow flew out at sixty times the speed of sound, turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the clouds, and hit a Marquis of the Rakshasa tribe.
Chapter completed!