God Emperor

Latest website: The power of space is not irresistible. Once the opponent's power is strong enough, it can cause the space to vibrate, thus neutralizing the space attack.

However, in the Qinglong Ruins world, the spatial structure was quite fragile, which gave Zhang Ruochen the advantage.

After the large blood array was torn apart, some semi-saints with strong cultivation levels immediately retreated and escaped from the broken space area.

Zhang Ruochen locked onto the ninth-level half-saint, chased after him, and launched a Luoshui fist move.

"Tianhe division of labor."

With one punch, the entire oasis suddenly resounded with thunder and wind, and a tens-foot-long river of holy energy spewed out, spinning around Zhang Ruochen and hitting the back of the ninth-level semi-saint.

"Bang!"

The pair of blood wings on the back of the ninth-level semi-saint instantly tore apart, splattering a large amount of blood.

A low scream came from his mouth, and he fell from the air. All the bones in his back were shattered, and even his internal organs were in tatters, but he was not dead.

The higher the cultivation level of the undead vampires, the more powerful their vitality is and they are difficult to kill.

Zhang Ruochen's holy energy surged all over his body, like a god of death. He quickly chased after him and punched the second level again, hitting the ninth-level semi-saint's body until it exploded, and finally killed him.

Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen continued to rush toward the blood pool, fighting heartily. The swelling feeling in his body was venting out, and his whole person was in a state of extreme excitement.

He had a hunch that if he continued to maintain this state, he would soon be able to break through.

The other three large blood arrays were moving at extremely high speeds, intercepting Zhang Ruochen from three different directions.

Prince Qingtian frowned and immediately sent out three sound waves to stop the main players of the three large blood formations and ordered them to retreat and not to come into contact with Zhang Ruochen.

The tragic lesson just now caused the Qingtian tribe to lose dozens of strong men at once, and also made Prince Qingtian realize that using large-scale combined attack formations to deal with Zhang Ruochen in the Qinglong Xu world was quite a loss.

If Zhang Ruochen tears the space apart again and penetrates the blood formation, even Prince Qingtian will be heartbroken by that kind of loss.

Gui Wu saw the distress of Prince Qingtian and immediately stood up and said: "Your Highness, my subordinates invite you to fight."

Chang Wan, a big man with two heads and four arms, also took a step forward and said: "I also want to meet the so-called descendants of time and space."

Prince Qingtian nodded and said: "You two attack together, don't take it lightly. Zhang Ruochen can block dozens of beast kings by himself. He is by no means a weakling."

To deal with Zhang Ruochen, it is best to use strong men of the same level. Only in this way can losses be minimized.

You must know that Gui Wu and Chang Wan are both strong men on the "Half Saint Foreign Ranking", one is ranked 92nd, and the other is ranked 154th.

The combat power of the two masters surpassed that of the Beast King, and they could fight dozens of weaker lower-level saints without defeat.

"Zhang Ruochen only relied on the power of time and space to keep running for his life, and he was able to block more than a dozen beast kings. In a real head-to-head encounter, more than a dozen beast kings could smash him into pieces with one move." Chang Wan did not take Zhang Ruochen seriously. .

Ranked 154th on the "Half-Saint Foreign Ranking", Chang Wan is definitely a person who fights against heaven and earth, and is rarely matched by opponents in the holy realm.

It is estimated that only the top ten super ruthless people in the "Half Saint Ranking" and "Half Saint Foreign Ranking" will make him fearful.

The large blood array and the small blood array all retreated, forming an area a hundred feet wide.

In the formation, there were hundreds of top immortal vampires standing. They formed a circle and surrounded Zhang Ruochen in the central area.

In the sky above the three large blood arrays, there was a thousand-marked sacred weapon suspended in each one. The three waves of thousand-marked destructive power emitted cut off all Zhang Ruochen's escape routes.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center and looked around. It was covered with thick blood mist, which looked like four walls of blood-red mist, connecting from the ground to the sky.

"Wow!"

Chang Wan walked out of one of the fog walls. He was about three meters tall, with two heads and four arms. Every time he took a step, the ground shook violently, and circles of blood spread outward.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you just rush in. Zhang Ruochen, do you really think you are immortal in a hundred battles?"

The two arms in front of Chang Wan each held a black spear, and he walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen with great momentum.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chang Wan and said calmly: "You are not strong enough to fight me. Only the prince of your Qingtian tribe can come out to be qualified."

"If you want to fight against His Highness the Crown Prince, you are still far away. You may not be able to get through my level."

After all, Chang Wan was also a top-notch strongman in the Qingtian tribe, capable of fighting against creatures in the holy realm. To be looked down upon by Zhang Ruochen was really unbearable for him.

After the words fell, Chang Wan took action decisively. The two black spears seemed to have come to life, with fine scales growing out, and lightning and blood gushing out respectively.

The two spears are not ordinary soldiers, and the power they erupt is close to the Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen did not underestimate Chang Wan. After all, Chang Wan's ranking in the "Half Saint Foreign Ranking" was higher than that of Da Sikong and Er Sikong. How could he be a simple person.

A slight slight contempt for the other party may cause the boat to capsize in the gutter.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized all the holy energy in his body and gathered it in his arms. Suddenly, the seventy-two acupoints in his body emitted holy light, connecting to form a mysterious pattern.

In the distance, Prince Qingtian let out a soft sigh and said to himself: "He is also cultivating the physical body, and he has cultivated the physical body to such an extent."

The main reason why Prince Qingtian cultivated his physical body was because he obtained a scroll of ancient skills that could strengthen his physical body by absorbing blood, thereby gradually cultivating his physical body to the point of sanctification.

For a human being to cultivate to the point where his body becomes a saint, the difficulty is definitely much greater than that of Prince Qingtian.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen used Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, and when he hit the ninth palm, Chang Wan was sent flying.

Chang Wan fell to the ground again and slid backwards for more than ten feet, leaving a long groove.

"How could it be so...strong..."

Chang Wan felt unbelievable. The opponent's palm force was so strong that his arms seemed to be broken. His fingers were so painful that he could not even hold the two spears firmly.

You know, he has smelted the body of a human saint, and his physical body is also quite powerful. How could he be defeated so quickly?

Outside the oasis, the Red Ant Beast King and the Corpse Bird Beast King looked at each other, and they were both quite surprised.

"Compared to the last time, Zhang Ruochen's strength has grown a lot. With my strength, I probably won't be able to block a few of his blows." said the Red Ant Beast King.

The Corpse Bird Beast King let out a long breath and said: "Today Zhang Ruochen, it is estimated that only Lord Demon Dragon, Kui Niu Beast King, and Golden Armored Scorpion King can suppress him."

"If so, if I survive the third quasi-holy tribulation and cultivate the holy form, I can actually compete with him." The Red Ant Beast King said.

The Zombie Bird Beast King shook his head slightly and said: "So far, Zhang Ruochen has not used the sword technique and the mysterious power of time. If he does it with all his strength, who knows how powerful he will be?"

The red ant beast king fell silent. After careful calculation, he finally discovered that even if it survived the third quasi-holy tribulation and displayed its holy form, it would probably not be Zhang Ruochen's opponent.

Those human monks were all very happy.

"With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he is enough to fight against some weaker lower-level saints." Wan Huayu said secretly.

In the oasis.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. It was like being stared at by a poisonous snake. Once bitten, he would definitely die.

"Uh-huh!"

Using Space Movement, Zhang Ruochen moved twenty feet to the right.

At the same time, a black mist flew out from the ground and swung a sword, cutting Zhang Ruochen's afterimage into two pieces.

"Shadowless Escape Technique."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, he touched the space ring with his finger, took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, slapped the hilt of the sword with his palm, and knocked out the sword body.

With Zhang Ruochen's current level of swordsmanship, a casual strike would be earth-shattering and could unleash the mysterious power of the Five of Swords.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword turned into a streak of black light, penetrating through the black mist.

"Pfft!"

Drops of blood spilled from the black mist.

Gui Wu made a muffled sound from his mouth, and his true body was revealed. With a look of horror in his eyes, he quickly stepped back and put a long distance away from Zhang Ruochen.

Just now, Shen Yuan's ancient sword penetrated through his abdomen, leaving a bloody hole and the entire abdominal cavity turned blood red.

Originally, he wanted to assassinate Zhang Ruochen by surprise, but unexpectedly, he was injured by Zhang Ruochen's sword. Zhang Ruochen's nerve reaction speed is frighteningly fast, and he can strike in advance.

Chang Wan stood up from the ground again, then turned around and faced Zhang Ruochen with his other head.

This head is quite old, the face is covered with wrinkles, and even the arms are quite shriveled, yellowish-brown, without any moisture.

However, it was the body of a human saint, with infinite power and capable of bursting out holy power.

The reason why Chang Wan is ranked 154th on the "Half Saint Foreign Ranking" is because he has smelted the body of a saint and can explode part of the saint's power.

"Zhang Ruochen, you successfully angered me." Chang Wan shouted sharply.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So what? You are no match for me."

"You still dare to despise me. It seems I have to let you see my true strength."

Blood-red silk threads surged out of Chang Wan's body, like a spider web, entwining and connecting with each other, and finally condensed into a holy statue more than thirty feet tall.

The shape of the holy image is exactly the same as that of Chang Wan, with two heads and four arms.

The only difference is that the aura exuded by the holy image is quite sacred. Just like the idols placed in the temple, there is an impulse that makes people unable to help but worship.

"I actually cultivated the Holy Appearance."

Zhang Ruochen's face finally showed a solemn expression, he took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword and held it tightly in his hand.

A monk can only cultivate the holy form after surviving the third quasi-holy tribulation.

Once the holy form is cultivated, the monk only needs to concentrate for a period of time, and he can become a saint immediately.

In other words, Chang Wan has reached the stage of quasi-sage perfection and will 100% cultivate to the holy realm. Now he only has to take the last step.

When the Holy Book Talent compiled the "Half-Saint Foreign List", Chang Wan had not survived the third quasi-holy tribulation, so he was ranked 154th.

As for now, Chang Wan's ranking must have been among the top fifty in the "Half Saint Foreign Ranking". (To be continued...)