In the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all the powerful men of the imperial court fixed their eyes on Zhang Ruochen, with excitement and even reverence in their eyes.

In their eyes, Zhang Ruochen was like the arrival of the peerless God of War, standing tall and majestic.

After pouring a large amount of the spring of life into the body of the talented woman with holy books, Zhang Ruochen came to Chi Kongle's side.

Seeing Chi Kongle's weak appearance, Zhang Ruochen felt extremely distressed, and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger. The factions in the heaven world must pay the price for this.

"Father."

Chi Kongle's eyes filled with tears and he cried out.

Zhang Ruochen poured the fountain of life into Chi Kongle's body and said, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, father will not let anyone who wants to hurt you go."

"I'm not afraid." Chi Kongle shook his head.

Nourished by the fountain of life, Chi Kongle's lost life essence was quickly replenished, and his gray hair turned back to blue-black.

With the protection of the demon ape, Chi Kongle was not actually injured. It was just the burning of life and holy blood that made his body extremely weak.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes swept over the other monks present.

Although he didn't have a good opinion of the First Central Empire's court, he admired the character and integrity of these people who had fought to the death against the strong men of the Heaven Realm faction.

As long as there are more people like this, there will be hope for the Kunlun world.

"Wow——"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen took out a large amount of the fountain of life, turned it into sweet rain, and blended it into the bodies of the gray-haired monks.

The eyes of some powerful men in the imperial court became very complicated, showing shame, bitterness, and grief.

Once upon a time, like Dazai Wang Shiqi, they felt that Zhang Ruochen was a huge threat, a traitor, and a rebellious party. They once strongly recommended to Queen Chi Yao to get rid of Zhang Ruochen.

As a result, Zhang Ruochen later left the Kunlun world, and many people regarded him as a traitor.

But now, Zhang Ruochen came to save them regardless of past grudges. Such magnanimity made them ashamed.

When Zhang Ruochen took action to save the powerful men of the imperial court, the powerful men of the heaven faction were already in chaos.

The altar is like a scorching sun, hanging above Tianchi, releasing the mighty holy power, sealing the heaven and earth, leaving no way out.

Archangel King Michael dragged his injured body and quickly joined other strong men, his face becoming solemn and ugly.

Who would have expected that Kunlun Realm would have such a powerful back-up move?

"Break the altar." Archangel King Michael said solemnly.

Only by breaking through the altar and being suppressed by them and banning the place can they regain the initiative.

The strong men of the heaven factions all understood this truth, so no one hesitated and took action one after another, and the holy light rose into the sky and bombarded the altar.

Sacred weapons, holy spells, talismans... and other attack methods merge into a torrent.

"It is really wishful thinking to break the seal of the altar." Han Qiu smiled coldly, his eyes cruel and beautiful.

The strong men from the Dragon Protection Pavilion and a group of Sansheng took action at the same time, injecting power into the altar.

"Wow——"

The altar's light shines brightly, and the holy power it exudes becomes more and more vast. The lines on its surface emerge clearly, intertwining into a sky net, covering the heaven and earth.

Many extremely terrifying holy thunders burst out from the altar, each one powerful enough to destroy the heaven and earth.

"boom."

The attacks launched by the Saints of the Heaven Realm faction were blocked by the Holy Thunder and eliminated invisible. As a result, many holy weapons were turned into fragments.

The devastating impact continues to impact downwards.

The whole world was trembling.

Archangel King Michael's face changed wildly, and he shouted: "Defense."

An extremely powerful person in the Holy King Realm used defensive methods one after another, some inspired divine patterns on his skin, some protected his body with the king's holy weapons, and some put talismans on his body.

"Bang."

"Pfft."

The defensive talismans on some monks' bodies shattered, and they screamed in agony. Their bodies cracked like ceramics and turned into crystal red fragments.

Although the strong men of the heaven faction tried their best to resist, some were still affected by the impact and died.

The power of the saints is so terrifying.

The monks from the Heaven Realm faction who were still alive were all frightened. The situation was worse than they expected.

Not being able to destroy the altar meant that not only did they lose their advantage, but they were in danger anyway and couldn't even easily escape Tianchi.

One goes against the other, without the suppression of the two temples, Zhang Ruochen can use time and space methods at will, and his strength will skyrocket. Who can still check and balance?

If it's not good, they might really be annihilated here.

Subtly, their mentality began to change.

"Da da."

Footsteps sounded.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Yuanchu Temple, stepping on the stairs full of holy blood. The ancient Shen Yuan sword and the blood-dropping sword surrounded him, both of which were spitting out terrifying sword light, cutting out dark circles in the space.

crack.

Zhang Ruochen's body was as straight as a javelin, as tall as a mountain, and he said in a cold voice: "In the past, when you dealt with me, I never hated you, because each was his own master, and it was the conflicts and struggles left by our predecessors.

You have no choice, and I have no choice either. The hatred of life and death has already been determined."

"However, to deal with my relatives and hurt my friends is to touch my bottom line. The debt must be paid with blood, and no one can escape. One word, death."

One word, one thunder.

Every word has a ring to it.

"die!"

"die!"

…

On the altar, the members of Dragon Protection Pavilion followed up by shouting this word, their momentum rising steadily.

Upon receiving the summons, most of the members of Tiangang Pavilion and Disha Pavilion have gathered.

Tiangang Pavilion is composed of human monks.

The Disha Pavilion is composed of wild beasts.

Many years ago, most of the members of the two pavilions were still saints, but now they have all reached the realm of saint kings.

However, Patriarch Taiyi, who is the deputy master of Tiangang Pavilion, and the two Golden Beast Emperors, who are the masters of Disha Pavilion, are not on the altar.

They are powerful men in the Great Saint Realm and cannot enter the Kunlun Realm.

The person who controls the altar is the master of Tiangang Pavilion, a native of Yanli.

Of course, this Yanli person is just a cocoon body.

Yan Liren's true body is already in the endless abyss, and he has become a great sage in his physical body. He can no longer appear on the battlefield of merit in the Kunlun realm, which is monitored by the patrolling angels.

Even if it is just a cocoon body, the power Yan Li possesses is still powerful enough to rank at the first level below the Great Sage.

It has to be said that the Blood Queen's methods are very impressive and can be said to turn decay into magic.

"Cooperate with His Highness the Crown Prince and kill all the monks from the Heaven Realm faction, leaving no one behind," Yan Li said.

The altar started to rotate, and immediately, attacks burst out one after another.

Fire, thunder and lightning, storm...etc., every attack method is extremely powerful, enough to kill the Nine-Step Saint King.

The flames turned into human forms, the thunder and lightning turned into the form of temples, and the storms turned into dragons and snakes.

"Roar."

The evil spirit rushed out of the Tianchi, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the nearest monk from the heaven world in one gulp.

It has drank a large amount of the fountain of life, and its recovery ability is extremely powerful.

A Le appeared on the water with an iron sword in hand, water drops dripping from his long hair, and cold eyes, and rushed into the monks of the heaven faction.

He was indeed seriously injured just now, but the seal of life and death has already been condensed in his body. Life is tenacious, and the power of life and death can transform into each other.

The energy of life can be transformed [520 www.biquge520.xyz] into the energy of death.

The breath of death can also be transformed into the breath of life.

Everlasting life.

It is more difficult to kill him now than to kill a great sage in the Hundred Flails Realm.

"come over."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and grabbed the void.

A very weak holy soul flew out of the Tianchi and fell into his hands.
To be continued...