There are not many monks that Zhang Ruochen looks up to, but Qiu is one of them.

At this moment, the two of them were walking side by side on the huge white stone square outside the Demon Palace. The other monks, such as Yan Huangtu, Yan Zhexian, Prajna, Xuan Qingying, Xuan Zehai... etc., were all conscious.

did not follow.

This is a conversation between two of the most outstanding representatives of the new generation!

Quedao: "After breaking through to the Thousand Questions Realm, I reached the late stage of the Thousand Questions Realm in one day. Depending on my state of mind and previous accumulation, I could have directly entered the peak of the Thousand Questions Realm and had a glimpse of the Ten Thousand Deaths Realm. However,

But your image appeared in my mind, and it ended there."

"Are you worried about the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Quedao: "Yes, but it is not the main reason."

The Emperor's Holy Intention Pill is an aid in cultivating a single type of Holy Intention, and Que has already cultivated nine kinds of Holy Intention. What is missing is the perfect second-grade Holy Intent that needs to be integrated. What is even more needed is the Quasi-Emperor's Holy Intent Pill.

With the Imperial Grade Holy Will Pill, he can try to break the rules of heaven and earth and fuse the tenth holy meaning.

But the possibility of success is very slim.

Therefore, although the loss of the Emperor's Holy Spirit Pill had a certain impact on his state of mind, the impact was not too great.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I understand, you want to fight me and defeat me."

"Before I came to the Royal City of Hundred Tribes, I did have this idea, and I wanted to defeat you at the same level." Que said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What now?"

There was no expression on Que's face, he paused, looked at the vast sky above his head, and said: "I already know that in the same realm, I am far behind you, so there is no need to humiliate myself."

Suddenly, he said again: "On the battlefield of Huntian, the appearance of you, Yan Wushen, Greed Ying, and Yan Huangtu caused me to lose the Emperor's Holy Intention Pill, but it also gave me infinite pressure, which sharpened my skills.

state of mind."

"I overcame the pressure, guarded my state of mind, and integrated the perfect second-grade holy will before breaking through the Thousand Questions Realm."

There was a hint of surprise in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Obviously, the shortcomings on the battlefield of Huntian are just like Bai Qing'er now. They are all working hard to hit Yuanhui-level geniuses and constantly polishing themselves.

Quedao: "With the perfect second-grade holy will, even if I don't break through the Thousand Questions Realm, I can kill Emperor Chi with one sword. Moreover, Emperor Chi is not in any state of imprisonment."

Zhang Ruochen said: "With your sword skills and the way of nothingness, plus the second-grade holy will, you should have such power."

"Are you willing to accept my sword?" Que said.

Zhang Ruochen was fearless and said: "Just one sword?"

"One sword is enough to determine victory or defeat. But if you can't catch this sword, it may also be the difference between life and death." Que said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "After this sword attack, can the grievances between us be wiped out?"

"No matter what the outcome is, the grudges will be wiped out." Que said.

"OK!"

The perfect second-grade holy meaning is rare in the world. Zhang Ruochen has already been eager to try it and want to see it.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The two of them turned back, turned into two rays of light and shadow, and rushed into the Demon Palace.

With a bang, the door of the Demon Palace closed.

All the monks knew that the two of them were preparing for a decisive battle, and they were extremely curious and wanted to watch the battle. However, the secret of cultivating the perfect second-grade holy will could not be exposed yet, so naturally they could only be blocked from the door.

Yan Zhexian frowned slightly and said, "You won't have to decide life and death again like the decisive battle with Yan Wushen, right?"

"What? Are you worried about Zhang Ruochen?" Yan Huangtu joked.

Yan Huangtu had learned from Yan Yu that it was Zhang Ruochen who saved him and Yan Zhexian, and his favorable impression of Zhang Ruochen increased a bit.

Yan Zhexian hummed: "I just think that the top talents in the hell world should not perish in internal friction."

"Don't worry, Que has already broken through to the Thousand Questions Realm. With his proud character, how could he have the nerve to propose a decisive battle with Zhang Ruochen to decide whether to live or die?" said the Emperor of Hell.

Yan Zhexian said: "Who do you think the fifth uncle will win in this battle?"

There was a deep thought in Yan Huangtu's eyes, and he said: "Before I saw Zhang Ruochen fighting with the monks from the Temple of Death, I would definitely have been missing. But now, it's hard to say! The Zhang Ruochen we see now is a bit demonic, and he has never been a monk.

He can be as strong as him in the Baiyong Realm. Perhaps, as grandpa said, Zhang Ruochen may surpass all Yuanhui-level geniuses in the past and reach a level that all Yuanhui-level geniuses look up to."

The King of Hell Tu is a little lonely. The Divine Bone of the Innate Emperor Dao was born, and he should have been invincible for an era. Unfortunately, he is now being suppressed by monsters one after another. He feels really uncomfortable.

…

In the palace.

Que summoned the "Shadow Pill Sword", the imperial weapon of rules, and slowly lifted it up. More than 50 billion rules of the holy way were released from his body, filling the entire palace.

Zhang Ruochen tried to use mental power to attack, but found that the sixty-eighth level of mental power could not get close to Que's body.

I don’t know if it was shattered by the sword or erased by nothingness.

Zhang Ruochen knew clearly in his heart that there was no flaw in his current situation, just like standing inside a layer of eggshell, invulnerable. The sixty-eighth level of mental power can only hurt him when he has a flaw, or when Zhang Ruochen truly cultivates

It can only be broken after using mental power spells.

With the same mental strength of sixty-nine and a half levels, Granny Haitang is far more powerful than the other sixty-nine and a half levels. This is because she has strong use of mental power and has mastered many ancient techniques.

"Whoosh!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword appeared in Zhang Ruochen's hands.

A look of surprise appeared in Que's eyes. He didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would use a sword to receive his powerful blow. According to his understanding of Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen's palm skills, leg skills, and various supreme holy weapons are the best

rely.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and said: "Such a powerful sword spirit, you should also cultivate the Heavenly Sword Soul, right? In fact, I also created a sword technique, and currently there is only one move, which is the fusion

Kendo, time, space."

The sword intent that erupted from Que's body increased sharply, suppressing Zhang Ruochen's sword intent like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished at any moment.

Zhang Ruochen obviously fell far behind in his swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

"You'd better show your true skills, otherwise you won't be able to catch this sword and you will die." Que's voice came from all directions, as if there were thousands of him talking.

Zhang Ruochen fell into a mysterious and mysterious state of self-enlightenment. He just held Shen Yuan in his hand and said nothing.

Que said no more and silently said in his heart: "The holy will is combined with the way of swordsmanship, and there is no self in the world."

In the Demon Palace, everything spread out like quicksand and disappeared, turning into a square void space.

Only Zhang Ruochen and Que were left, still suspended in nothingness.

Que Yi's sword pierced out like lightning, and his body gradually became insubstantial, finally completely merging with nothingness.

Man and sword both merge with nothingness.

How can you block it with such swordsmanship?

With just this sword, even the supreme sage would be extremely afraid and would not dare to break it easily.

Zhang Ruochen felt a huge crisis, death was quickly approaching, and at this critical moment, an idea flashed in his mind.

The sword in his hand draws a circle along his feet.

The 670,000,000 Tao Burial Gold Rule Divine Patterns obtained from the Burial Gold White Tiger naturally surged out and blended smoothly with the rules of the sword, the rules of time, the rules of space, and even the sacred meaning of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

In the past, Zhang Ruochen could only control 100 million burial gold rules and divine patterns, and he could only fully control them after his mental power reached level 68.

"Thank you for helping me create the second sword."

The circle Zhang Ruochen drew on the ground turned golden, and a layer of golden divine light arose, protecting him in the center. On the golden divine light, there were time imprints and space rules flowing, and there were even Yin-Yang Tai Chi imprints rotating under his feet.

The missing sword appeared from nothingness when it touched the golden divine light.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen arrived first and stabbed out with a sword. Whether it was the golden divine light, the mark of time, the rules of space, or the mark of Yin Yang and Tai Chi, they all disappeared and merged into this sword.

The tips of the two swords collided together.

An overwhelming force passed through Shen Yuan's ancient sword and reached Zhang Ruochen, knocking him backwards and flying out.

The missing half of the body appeared from nothingness and said: "It's more than that."

It was originally the Yingdan sword that collided with Shen Yuan's ancient sword. On the sword body, nine rules of the holy path were divided into nine swords, which were stabbed at Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

With such a close distance and such a fast speed, Bai Qing'er couldn't avoid it. Of course, Bai Qing'er didn't have to avoid it either.

Just as the nine-handled sword was about to pierce Zhang Ruochen's body, suddenly, the dazzling light of truth emerged in the silent and empty Demon Palace, and the sound of the sword suddenly increased.

…

Everyone was waiting anxiously outside the palace.

Suddenly, the palace door opened, and Zhang Ruochen stepped out from inside. His face was quite pale, his feet were weak, and he seemed to be walking unsteadily.

"Is it over so soon?"

Yan Zhexian was surprised and didn't know whether he was talking to himself or asking Zhang Ruochen.
To be continued...