God Emperor

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"Xiang Li Jiudie."

The soul shadow of Wuhun almost merged with Zhang Ruochen's body. Wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together and struck out with a palm, exploding with nine times the attack power.

Nine air waves, like water patterns, connected one layer to another, gathered in front of Zhang Ruochen's palm, forming a six-meter-long phantom of the god.

"Roar!"

As the power of the palm print was struck out, there was a long roar of a savage beast, which shook the underground chamber and caused pieces of gravel to fall.

Hua Qingye had to become serious, spread his legs, slightly bent his knees, stood in a horse stance, and executed a punch.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Zhang Ruochen's current strength. The phantom of the god statue hit him like a hill. But as soon as they fought, he was beaten backward again, and the blood in his body surged, and his meridians Qi is disordered.

"So strong?"

In fact, Hua Qingye's strength is quite strong. How can he be considered weak if he can enter the fish-dragon realm? However, he broke an arm, which caused his combat power to drop significantly.

Previously, he was successfully attacked by Zhang Ruochen and suffered serious injuries, which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness.

His current strength is probably equivalent to 30% of what he was in his heyday.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Ruochen continued to take action, swinging his sword and slashing towards Hua Qingye's head.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you think you are the only one with a martial spirit?"

Being suppressed and beaten by a junior in the Tianji Realm, Hua Qingye became furious and released his martial spirit.

He maintained his identity and never used the power of his martial soul.

But it's different now. If he doesn't use the power of Wuhun, let alone suppressing Zhang Ruochen, he might be suppressed by Zhang Ruochen instead.

"Wow!"

A beam of light rushed out from Hua Qingye's head, and the light spots condensed into a martial spirit, suspended above Hua Qingye's back.

After releasing his martial spirit, Hua Qingye's strength finally fully exploded.

"boom!"

A blow collided, and the two of them fell backwards at the same time.

"Crash!"

From above, pieces of rubble continued to fall, and this secret room seemed to be about to collapse due to the battle between the two.

"Zhang Ruochen, your strength is indeed very strong, but compared with the warriors of the Fish and Dragon Realm, you are still far behind."

"Trina Fighting Fist."

Hua Qingye's arm bones continued to vibrate as he unleashed a top-level spiritual punch.

After receiving the blessing of Wuhun, Hua Qingye's strength more than doubled. With one punch, the entire underground secret room seemed to be filled with his power.

The true energy not only flows in the meridians in his body, but also flows out of the body, turning into a river of true energy, flowing around the martial soul.

Tianhe Zhanquan has a total of twenty-seven moves, and Hua Qingye used the first move, the Sky-Opening Hammer.

As he punched out, almost all of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth mobilized by Wuhun converged on his arm, causing his fist to turn blue and suddenly hit Zhang Ruochen's chest.

"Is this the true power of a fish-dragon realm warrior?"

Zhang Ruochen had a feeling that if he and Hua Qingye had a head-on confrontation, he would probably be seriously injured by Hua Qingye's punch, or even more serious.

After all, Zhang Ruochen is only in the middle stage of Tianji Realm, and he can only fight against Hua Qingye with his almost abnormal martial soul power.

Now, Hua Qingye also exploded with the power of martial arts, and the situation immediately reversed, which was quite unfavorable to Zhang Ruochen.

"Space crack."

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms, parted his hands, and opened a space door in front of him.

It was a gap in space, and the gap was filled with mist, and the power pouring out from it seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world.

In just an instant, the space crack swallowed up the power of Hua Qingye's punch.

Zhang Ruochen wants to continue his efforts and rely on space cracks to get rid of Hua Qingye.

He pushed his hands forward, and under the influence of force, the space crack slashed towards Hua Qingye.

Hua Qingye almost suffered a loss from the space crack before, but now he was more cautious. He dodged in a flash, just for a moment.

"Chichi!"

The spatial crack hit the stone wall behind Hua Qingye, swallowing up a large amount of mud and rocks, leaving a large crater more than ten meters long.

Seeing the destructive power caused by the space cracks, Hua Qingye was shocked and said: "Zhang Ruochen, what kind of martial arts are you performing, and why can you tear apart space?"

"If you can defeat me, you will naturally know the answer." Zhang Ruochen said.

Hua Qingye's face darkened and he said, "Do you think I really can't cure you?"

Hua Qingye touched his hand in his arms and took out a delicate purple-gold clock. The small clock was only about three inches tall, with mysterious inscriptions engraved on its surface, emitting a faint chill.

Seeing the small bell, Zhang Ruochen had a bad feeling.

As Hua Qingye injected his true energy into the small bell and activated the inscriptions, the small bell gradually grew in size. From the first three inches high, it gradually became three meters high, turning into a huge ancient bell.

"Wow!"

Purple-gold light burst out from the ancient bell, forming a strange force that suppressed Zhang Ruochen's martial spirit.

Hua Qingye held the huge ancient bell in the palm of his hand and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen, this ancient bell is a tenth-level true martial arts treasure called the soul-beating bell, which is designed to defeat the martial souls of warriors. Since your martial arts The soul is powerful, I want to see if it can withstand the attack of the Soul Bell."

While talking, Hua Qingye picked up the soul bell and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

The soul-beating bell kept rotating, making a "buzzing" sound as it struck Zhang Ruochen's martial soul.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to fight Hua Qingye head-on. He used his physical skills and turned around to run away.

Just kidding, Zhang Ruochen's biggest advantage now is his martial spirit. If he loses his martial spirit, Zhang Ruochen will have no ability to compete with Hua Qingye.

The soul bell is specifically designed to deal with martial souls. If Zhang Ruochen continues to fight Hua Qingye, he will definitely suffer a lot.

"Wow!"

After rushing out of the secret room and returning to the ground, Zhang Ruochen pushed Yufeng Feilongying's movement to the extreme and fled towards the distance. With each step he took, he could cover a distance of more than twenty feet.

After breaking through to the Tianji realm, Zhang Ruochen used the wind-controlling flying dragon shadow, and the speed of the explosion became faster.

After all, the Wind Control Flying Dragon Shadow is a high-grade spiritual martial art, and only Tianji realm warriors can exert its true power.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was as if he was flying across the sky, stepping in mid-air with every step without even touching the ground.

Of course, he is not flying off the ground now. He is just using the power of the wind to achieve a brief run in the void through the ingenuity of his movement and martial arts.

Only by becoming a Half-Saint can one truly be able to fly in the air without relying on any external force.

Zhang Ruochen is still far away from such a state.

Following Zhang Ruochen, Hua Qingye also rushed out from the ground. Without any hesitation, he flicked his arm and knocked out the Soul Beating Bell, hitting Zhang Ruochen in the distance.

Zhang Ruochen didn't turn around at all, he just knocked out Shen Yuan's ancient sword with his backhand and hit the Soul Beating Bell.

"Bang!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword collided violently with the soul-beating bell, sending out a large amount of sparks.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew back and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands again.

"hateful."

Hua Qingye took back the soul-beating bell and also used a movement technique to catch up with Zhang Ruochen.

The movement technique performed by Hua Qingye is called "Flowing Cloud Step", which is a middle-grade spirit-level movement technique.

Although the movement and martial arts skills he cultivated were not as advanced as those of Yufeng Feilongying, he was a warrior in the Fish and Dragon Realm, and his own speed had an advantage.

Hua Qingye rushed out, and his speed was even faster than Zhang Ruochen's.

Zhang Ruochen turned around and took a look, only to see Hua Qingye chasing him a hundred feet away, and the distance between the two was gradually getting closer.

About a quarter of an hour later, Hua Qingye chased Zhang Ruochen ten feet behind him and threw the soul bell again, hitting Zhang Ruochen in the back.

Zhang Ruochen had to stop and started fighting with Hua Qingye again.

"A prairie fire spread across thousands of feet."

Zhang Ruochen inspired a vision of heaven and earth, and a thousand-foot-wide space condensed wisps of flames, turning into a huge sea of ​​fire, wrapping Hua Qingye in the sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, the two exchanged more than ten moves before Zhang Ruochen escaped again.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen fled and fought at the same time. From noon to dark, he fought thousands of miles and fought with Hua Qingye for thirteen times.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen's martial soul was hit by the Soul Beating Bell and suffered severe trauma, and had to be taken back into the body.

If he is hit by the Soul Beating Bell again, Zhang Ruochen's martial soul will definitely suffer heavy damage, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"Zhang Ruochen, if you lose the power of your martial soul, how can you escape from my grasp this time? Haha!"

Hua Qingye chased after him from behind. Blood was flowing out from his chest. He seemed completely unaware of the pain. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with venomous eyes and said sternly: "If you don't tell me the location of that ancient cave, I will let you see it." The top ten tortures on the black market, see if you can stand it?"

Originally, Hua Qingye was seriously injured, but in order to chase Zhang Ruochen, he did not stop to heal his injuries.

Now, his injuries were getting worse, but he didn't notice it. He just wanted to ask for the location of the ancient cave immediately.

There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, and he let out a long laugh and said: "Hua Qingye, if you don't heal your injuries, I'm afraid your cultivation will regress."

Although his martial soul was injured, Zhang Ruochen was still full of energy and fighting spirit.

"As long as I can suppress a junior like you, what if my cultivation level regresses?" Hua Qingye said.

"Based on your current state, you still want to suppress me?"

"What? You're still not convinced and want to continue fighting?"

Hua Qingye was very aware of Zhang Ruochen's current state. Without the power of his martial soul, Zhang Ruochen was like an ant in front of him. He could crush him to death with just one finger.

"call!"

A cold wind with the smell of blood blew from a distance, blowing over the bodies of Zhang Ruochen and Hua Qingye.

Weird things happen.

In the woods not far away, a blood-red mist filled the air, pouring in from all directions.

The blood mist kept spitting out and became thicker and thicker, blocking people's sight.

Zhang Ruochen and Hua Qingye were both shocked by the sudden change. They stopped fighting and stood there, wary of the blood mist around them.