This holy soul belongs to Dongfang Qingyu. His body was shattered by the impact of the altar just now, but the holy soul escaped by chance. He wanted to hide it in Tianchi, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would discover it.

Dongfang Qingyu's holy soul was extremely frightened, and his mind was shrouded in the shadow of death.

"I am one of the ten divine disciples of the Temple of Truth. You can't..." Dongfang Qingyu's voice trembled.

"Nothing is impossible."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen pinched his holy soul into pieces with his five fingers.

After killing Dongfang Qingyu, Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt that the truth had entered his body.

As one of the ten divine disciples of the Temple of Truth, Dongfang Qingyu is indeed very talented in the way of truth. Otherwise, he would not be able to cross the ninth level of the sea.

He possesses a total of nine ten thousandths of the truth, which is not a small amount.

After all, the total number of truths and mysteries is constant "one", and even one ten thousandth of it is very rare.

Regardless of the large number of powerful men from the heavenly factions present, there are also leaders from the big world, but there are only a handful of people who possess the mysteries of truth.

Zhang Ruochen's possession of the secret of truth has reached fifty-eight percent, and he is one step closer to becoming a messenger of truth.

"Wow."

Bixue and Shen Yuan rotated rapidly, and thousands of sword energy flew out, piercing through the monks from the heaven faction. Any of their defenses could not withstand them.

Maybe one sword energy can be blocked, but as the second sword energy, the third one... hits the same position, even the divine pattern cannot block it.

This time, the Heaven Realm faction touched Zhang Ruochen's reverse scale, and could only repay with blood.

Do you really think that Zhang Ruochen dare not destroy their generation?

They are both nine-step holy kings, but their abilities are completely different.

Facing the attack from Zhang Ruochen's side, the monks from the Heaven Realm faction were all panicked and found it difficult to form an effective counterattack. Gradually, they lost the will to fight and just wanted to escape quickly.

"Lord Po Demon, take my kick."

Zhang Ruochen's legs burned up, releasing a cloud of fire, bursting out with divine power, falling from the sky, and stampeding on Po Demon Lord with one foot.

Po Demon Lord looked up and saw a fire cloud in the shape of a foot pressing down.

He mobilized his whole body's strength, pressed his hands upwards in the air, and cast a high-level holy spell like palm magic.

Linked Palm.

"Boom."

The power of Yanshen's legs collided with the Lianjie Palm.

The bones of the Great Sage on Po Demon Lord's body all made a "gurgle" sound, as if they were about to be crushed. He roared in his heart: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I am the Great Sage, the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm.

How is it possible to lose to a holy king?"

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen stepped out for the second time, and countless divine patterns intertwined on his legs.

When the third kick landed, Po Demon Lord's Realm Linking Palm was broken, and he was forced to kneel on one knee by the divine power coming from above. He could only grit his teeth to hold on.

"The great sage who has broken his shackles is really durable."

Zhang Ruochen took out the "Secret Book of Time and Space", opened one of the pages, and moved his fingers on the page, like playing a piano string. Every time he moved, a beam of time force flew out and fell on Po Demon Lord.

A force of time cut off five hundred years of life.

After just three beheadings, Po Demon Lord quickly became a dragon, burned his holy blood, broke the suppression of Yan Shen's legs, and fled out.

"With some skill, you can still escape after losing 1,500 years of life." Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised.

At this time, the factions in the heaven world had suffered heavy casualties. The bones of the holy king were everywhere, and the holy blood was flowing, dyeing the Tianchi Oasis red.

"Devil... big devil... Zhang Ruochen... you are not a human, you are a devil..."

A beautiful female angel stumbled backwards with a trembling voice.

Her blue eyes were full of fear.

Zhang Ruochen walked over step by step, showing no mercy at all, and said indifferently: "Devils? These things you did in Kunlun Realm, are they not the actions of the devil? Say I am a devil, okay, I am a devil now, a big devil, this

Call me what you want."

Shen Yuan's ancient sword slashed out and passed through the female angel's body. A blood line appeared on her holy and soft face. Her graceful and graceful body was split into two, and she died.

"Why can't I kill Zhang Ruochen?" Yin Yuanchen's eyes were tearing up.

He finally got the chance to prove himself, but he never expected that it would end up like this.

Zhang Ruochen is too powerful. Even if his strength were doubled, there would still be nothing he could do.

"We can't wait any longer. Even if we are punished, we have no choice but to do this."

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Archangel King Michael gritted his teeth and turned over his hand to take out a yellow-skinned gourd that was only as big as a palm. It looked very inconspicuous.

Motivated by the holy energy, the yellow-skinned gourd flew into the air, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

Zhang Ruochen's face condensed, and he quickly threw a king's sacred weapon that he had snatched from the battlefield and blocked it in front of him. Then he used space movement to dodge away.

"Boom."

The yellow-skinned gourd exploded, releasing destructive power.

The king's sacred weapon turned into powder in an instant.

At the same time, a large area of ​​space shattered, revealing a space hole ten feet in diameter, pitch black. The other end of the hole was empty space.

"What a risk, Michael actually has this trump card. No, it doesn't seem to be used against me." Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and stared at the survivors of the heaven faction present.

Michael glared at Zhang Ruochen angrily and shouted: "Go, escape into the void space."

Without a moment's hesitation, the remaining hundred or so strong men from the Heaven Realm faction rushed towards the space hole as quickly as possible.

"Are all the holy kings of the heaven faction crazy? Don't you know that entering the void space is a dead end?" Han Qiu chuckled lightly on the altar.

The void space is extremely dangerous and can swallow everything. Even gods cannot stay in it for too long.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and thought secretly in his heart. Then, he used the "Secret Code of Time and Space" to protect himself and chased after him.

"You can't escape."

Mobilizing the rules of space and the rules of swordsmanship, and converging them towards Shen Yuan's ancient sword, Zhang Ruochen struck out with a sword.

Crystal flower bones appeared one after another, surrounding the fleeing saint kings of the heaven faction.

Following Zhang Ruochen's thought, all the flowers bloomed in an instant, beautifully.

Countless sword energy that merged with the power of space burst out, densely covering the void space.

"Bang."

Their bodies exploded and were cut into pieces by the sword energy.

"No."

Po Demon Lord glanced back and saw Zhang Ruochen rushing toward him, roaring in despair.

He had already suffered serious injuries, and with bad luck, entering the void space was corroded by the power of nothingness. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen caught up with him and penetrated his vest with a sword.

The extremely powerful body disintegrated in an instant and turned into nothingness.

After all, this person who had fallen into the Hundred Flails Realm was unable to remain invincible on the battlefield of merit and virtue, so his body was left dead.

Entering the void space, Zhang Ruochen's advantage was even greater. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Holy King monks from the Heaven Realm faction were killed.

Michael the Archangel King was in a miserable state, his body was no longer there, only his head was still flying.

Although Yin Yuanchen was eroded by the power of nothingness, he was protected by the divine corpse and could resist it for the time being. However, when he saw Zhang Ruochen falling in his direction, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to kill him, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

Looking up...

I saw a ray of divine light piercing the dark and deep void space, flying straight towards him like a meteor.

"It's... it's the power of gods. There are gods hiding in the void space where Kunlun Realm is located, trying to kill me. How could such a thing happen? Which god is it?"

God's power is invincible.

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed again and again, and he quickly took out the magic staff given by the Moon God and stood in front of him.

"Wow——"

Under the impact of that divine light, the Divine Envoy Staff was activated, passed through space, passed through the rules of heaven and earth, and connected to the Moon God Mountain located in the heavenly realm to borrow the power of the Moon God.

The divine messenger's staff released a powerful divine power, shattering the divine light.

"Something is bad! It is impossible for a god to enter the void space at this time. In other words, the god has already been in the void space."

"With such a risk, the other party must have big plans."

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to stay for a moment. After all, the staff of the divine messenger could only borrow a very small part of the power of the moon god. Who knew how powerful the god hidden in the void space was?

If the divine staff cannot withstand it, then he will die here.

Zhang Ruochen immediately exited the void space as quickly as possible.
To be continued...