God Emperor

The sundial hung in the void like a rough stone.

However, after the divine stone was embedded in it, it emitted a cyan brilliance, and dense time-marked light spots flew out, like a swarm of fireflies, surrounding Zhang Ruochen.

There was a sound like water coming from nowhere, becoming more and more rapid.

"It's the sound of time flowing."

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King felt the growing power of time and finally accepted the fact that the old man opposite was Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen's claim to kill him seemed ridiculous to him.

Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan felt a lot more relaxed, and even felt a little unexpectedly happy, saying: "It seems that your injury has healed and you can mobilize the power of the world!"

How could Zhang Ruochen catch his palm if he hadn't borrowed the power of the world?

Zhang Ruochen did not explain to him, but said, "If you run away now, you might still be able to escape."

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King said: "Even if you can mobilize the power of the world and possess several supreme holy weapons, it is far from enough to kill me. I will give it to you just now. If you run away now, you may still be able to kill me." Can escape."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan should have spread the news the moment he discovered him. Most of the powerful saints under Bai Qing'er, including Xuan Lingfeng, were on their way here.

It must be resolved quickly.

It's a good thing that Yun Huan, the Iron-Blooded King, doesn't escape.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm on the sundial, and the sound of water flowing in the sundial became louder. The time-marked light spots, like a vast river, flowed towards the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan retreated backwards, while a dim light appeared in his eyes and he muttered words.

"Life and death curse!"

The power of the curse fell silently on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen felt a chill all over his body, his flesh and blood withered, and the life force in his body was rapidly diminishing.

However, it only lasted for a moment, and the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead hanging on his body absorbed all the curse power that attacked him. Zhang Ruochen carried Wujin Zhan Tianzhu, turned into a stream of light and rushed out, stepping down with one foot.

On the left leg, 100 million divine flame patterns emerged, condensing into a scorching fire cloud. The fire clouds rolled like dragons probing their claws, and the divine sea surged.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King thrust out his spear, and with the power of opening the sky, it penetrated the fire cloud and collided with Zhang Ruochen's soles.

Bone spears are made from divine bones.

Zhang Ruochen's legs are also the legs of the true god whose seal has been removed.

This blow collided hard, forming an earth-shattering energy wave. The two spaces seemed to collide, and dense explosions sounded in the surrounding void.

Zhang Ruochen flew out upside down.

Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King also retreated backwards. The power of Zhang Ruochen's kick was capable of crushing a guard who would die ten thousand times, so it was naturally not easy to catch it.

Even if he dies and reaches the peak of his realm, he cannot stop it.

After standing still, the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan discovered that his lifespan had been lost for more than two hundred years. His body felt a little weak, his fighting spirit had dropped a lot, and he was unable to reach his peak state.

He looked closely and realized that the sundial had been floating behind Zhang Ruochen, but it was hidden in the space and difficult to detect.

The Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan said angrily: "You are so insidious."

"In a life-and-death fight, you actually told me about insidious things? None of us are saints or gentlemen. Why should we pay so much attention to it? If you have any means, just use them."

Before he could finish his words, the space where the Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan was suddenly shattered and opened, with countless cracks appearing, like a broken mirror.

Suddenly, the space collapsed inward.

"With your current spatial attainments, you also want to kill me?"

Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan roared loudly and released 1.4 billion rules of the holy way.

The rules of the holy way were swept away like a sea of ​​rules. Whether it was space rules, time stamps, or other rules between heaven and earth, they were all washed away by the rules of the holy way of Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan.

More than a trillion Tao rules of the Holy Way have turned into a strange and bloody underworld realm.

In the Dao realm, there are ruined underworld cities, corpses everywhere, and burning battle flags...

Zhang Ruochen felt as if he had been forcibly pulled into his world by the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan. He was stepping on the underworld, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. There was the underworld city and the mountain of corpses on the ground in front of him, and there were saints suspended in the sky. ship.

"Is this your true strength?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan stood on the holy ship, looked down and said: "In the Goddess City, when I fought with you, I claimed to be at 90% cultivation level, and I couldn't use many methods. Otherwise, you think you are at the Hundred Flails Realm , can you really compete with the great sage who is at the peak of his life?"

Most of the great sages who have been able to cultivate to the point of death have lived for thousands of years.

After thousands of years of practice, I have more or less studied space and time. Even if I can't enter the palace, it is not difficult to develop some simple defense methods.

It's not that Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments are not high enough, it's just that he doesn't understand enough spatial rules.

Zhang Ruochen certainly knew that in terms of cultivation and holy skills, he was far behind the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan by a thousand miles, and he could never compete with him on the rules of the holy way and the holy skills.

Physical strength is his advantage.

"Your realm cannot suppress me."

Zhang Ruochen inserted the Wujinzhan Tianzhu into the ground, put his hands together, and suddenly, a golden light emitted from his body.

The holy image of the Fudo Ming King appeared, with nine layers of heaven above his head, getting higher and higher, and finally broke through the underworld, and in the domain of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan, he propped up a world belonging to Zhang Ruochen.

Yun Huan Tie Xue Wang was extremely shocked. His cultivation was obviously more than a hundred times that of Zhang Ruochen. Why could this boy repeatedly do things that even the Great Saint in the realm of life and death could not do?

What kind of skills did he practice, and why was his Saint Formation so powerful?

Yun Huan Tie Xue Wang roared and activated the ninth-grade formation "Seventy-two Layers Demonic Tower Formation" on the Holy Ship. In an instant, the mighty demonic energy spread into the Underworld Dao Realm and swallowed up the golden light emitted by the Saint Formation of the Immovable Ming Wang.

Zhang Ruochen completely released his mental power to sense the many changes in the Underworld Dao Realm.

The first time he fought a life-and-death battle with a strong man of Yun Huan Tie Xue Wang's level, he had to be more careful and could not make any mistakes.

"Boom!"

The demonic energy above his head sank rapidly.

An invisible and powerful force pressed down on Zhang Ruochen. Even wearing the Flowing Light Merit Armor, he felt that he could not move an inch.

The Demonic Tower formed by the formation fell from the sky.

The magic tower has seventy-two layers, but Zhang Ruochen can only see fifty-four layers. More of the tower is thousands of miles away. In other words, the tower is more than ten thousand miles high.

It can be imagined that if this attack lands in a large world like Kunlun Realm, the area within a radius of ten thousand miles will sink into the ground, and the creatures within tens of thousands of miles will be wiped out, and the area beyond one hundred thousand miles will be affected.

Yun Huan Iron Blood King seemed to see Zhang Ruochen being killed on the spot, and his blood was boiling. He said excitedly: "If it weren't for you having that incredible time treasure, I really wouldn't want to use the seventy-two magic tower formation. Well, well, kill you, and all the treasures on you will belong to me."

Yun Huan Iron Blood King was originally an extremely rational person with a calm personality, but when he thought of the various treasures on Zhang Ruochen, how could he remain calm?

The magic tower has suppressed the head of the Acala Vidyaraja Saint Image, which is thousands of miles high, crushing the nine layers of the sky, and continued to press down, constantly erasing the Saint Image.

"How can it be that easy to kill me?"

A divine light flashed on Zhang Ruochen's body, and there was a qi energy surrounding him.

Soon, the divine light flashed for the second time, and it became brighter.

The third time.

The fourth time.

...

Gradually, Zhang Ruochen was like the incarnation of a true god, with divine light burning in his skin and divine energy turning into clouds between his breaths.

In his left leg, 100 million flame divine patterns flowed, like young fire dragons swimming.

One foot stepped down.

"Boom!"

The Underworld Dao Realm trembled and cracked the ground.

At the crack, the rules of the Holy Dao broke.

Yun Huan Tiexue King's face changed, and he thought to himself: "How can Zhang Ruochen's power be so strong? Can he break through my Dao Realm? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Boom!"

The second foot stepped down, and the Underworld Dao Realm shattered on a large scale, like pieces of continental plates floating in the void of the universe.

Then, the third kick, the fourth kick...

Yun Huan Iron Blood King thought of something and said, "I understand! You have cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, and your demigod body has completely broken free from the shackles. Your body strength has reached the point where it can rival the Supreme Body of the Supreme Realm Great Saint."

Until this moment, Yun Huan Iron Blood King realized that Zhang Ruochen's time power, space power, and even the Supreme Sacred Artifact were nothing. Crossing the realm to deal with the Great Saints in the Thousand Questions Realm or even the early and middle stages of the Ten Thousand Deaths Realm might be okay.

However, in front of the Great Saints at the peak of the Ten Thousand Deaths Realm, these are just fancy tricks and are not a big threat.

And these methods were deliberately exposed by Zhang Ruochen to confuse him.

The real trump card that Zhang Ruochen dared to fight with him was his demigod body.

In the past few days, when Zhang Ruochen stopped to travel, he would open the sundial to practice, which was equivalent to practicing for several years. He had indeed broken all the tiny shackles in his body and reached the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm.

"It's too late to understand now!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped out with the eleventh kick, and the divine power bursting out of his body completely crushed Yun Huan Tie Xue Wang's netherworld Dao domain.

Without the suppression of the Dao domain, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he could use space means. He looked up and saw that the seventy-two magic tower was close to his head, and shouted: "Break!"

The space of dozens of miles in radius was instantly shattered, turning into a chaotic zone where the virtual and the real intersected.

Zhang Ruochen's body sank into the chaos and fell into the void space.

Yun Huan Tie Xue Wang roared: "Is it okay to escape into the void space? You still have to die."

Yun Huan Tie Xue Wang had sensed the threat from Zhang Ruochen and was eager to kill him. He flew out of the holy ship and landed on the top of the seventy-two magic tower. He took a deep breath, and the netherworld Dao domain dissipated. Tens of billions of holy Dao rules were attached to the magic tower.

The volume of the magic tower shrank, broke through the space, chased Zhang Ruochen, and suppressed him into the void space.

"Boom boom."

The magic tower was constantly devoured by the power of nothingness and turned into a part of nothingness.

Yun Huan Iron Blood King took back all the rules of the holy way into his body, and his eyes showed holy light. He looked for Zhang Ruochen's trace in the void.

He was not sure whether the magic tower had killed Zhang Ruochen.

But even if Zhang Ruochen died, the treasures on his body could not be lost in the void.

After all, he was a strong man at the peak of the realm of life and death. Yun Huan Iron Blood King could stay in the void for a short time, and he could break through the void with his own power and return to the real world.

After checking around, Yun Huan Iron Blood King did not find Zhang Ruochen or any treasures. He immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to break through the void and retreat.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly showed up, his body was shining with divine light, and he swung the black gold battle pillar like a god of war.

"Bang!"

Wujin Zhan Tianzhu burst out with an unparalleled huge force and struck Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King in the abdomen, beating him until blood spurted from his mouth and his body flew out like an iron ball.

"Um?"

Zhang Ruochen was surprised. This stick failed to break the Iron Blood King Yunhuan's body into two pieces?

"The armor on his body is quite powerful in defense and can withstand the power of a demigod's physical body."

Zhang Ruochen's stick was a blow of pure power.

The power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact can be ignored. At most, it can be regarded as an indestructible iron rod.

Because the Supreme Holy Artifact needs Holy Qi to activate it. Based on Zhang Ruochen's cultivation at the Hundred Shackles Realm and the quality and quantity of Holy Qi, the power that the Supreme Holy Artifact can emit is far less powerful than a demigod's physical body.

Unless Zhang Ruochen breaks through to the Thousand Questions Realm and activates the Supreme Sacred Artifact, it will be easy to deal with the Great Sage at the peak of the Ten Thousand Death Realm.

Now, we still have to rely on the demigod body.

The armor worn by Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King is called "Iron-Blooded Underworld Armor". Only the great saints who join the Iron-blooded Underworld Cavalry are eligible to obtain one. Its defensive power is extraordinary.

Back on the merit battlefield, Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan relied on the Iron-Blooded Underworld Armor to save his life from a supreme sage in heaven.

Before Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King could take a breath, Zhang Ruochen's second stick had already been slashed down, hitting him on the head.

"Bang!"

The Wujin Zhan Tianzhu collided with the Iron-Blooded Underworld Armor, sparks flew, and the sound resounded like a divine bell.

No matter how strong the Ming Armor's defense was, it was still unbearable for the Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan inside the armor. He was knocked unconscious by this stick and almost lost consciousness.

Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry, and flew over with the Black Gold War Tianzhu in his hand, saying: "Actually, with my current cultivation level and mental strength, my use of the demigod body is still very low, and I can't kill Wan Shei at the peak of his realm. Great Sage. It's a pity that you made a fatal mistake and should not pursue the void."

"Although the void restrains space, apart from the void monks, the space monks have a huge advantage in the void space. You are eroded by the void all the time, and even your perception is severely reduced. How can you be my opponent?"

Zhang Ruochen penetrated the void space with a stick, and flew back to the universe with the dying Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan.

"I'm not willing to lose to...you. I...I still have a lot of tricks I haven't used yet...ahem..." Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King said weakly.

"No chance! Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan, accept the judgment of light!"

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger, and the sound of "swish" sounded, and the twelve swords of judgment flew out in a sword path, condensed into one in mid-air, reached the level of the supreme holy weapon, and emitted extremely bright light.

The light power emanating from the sword body purifies all the dark energy and demonic energy in the void of the universe.

"Boom."

The sword of judgment finally broke through the iron-blooded armor and cut Yunhuan Iron-blooded King in two with one sword.

The power of light seemed to specifically restrain the underworld, causing the body of the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan to burn and turn into white spots of light, extremely sacred.

Zhang Ruochen did not collect any of the objects from Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King, but cleaned up his remaining aura in the void, leaving only the power of light before he escaped and flew away quickly.

Not long after, Xuan Lingfeng rushed here, picked up the body of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King that had been purified to almost no flesh and blood, and flew it down onto the black holy ship. His old face became extremely distorted, "The power of the supreme holy weapon with the attribute of light, heaven." Really, this is the Heaven Realm! These sons of bitches bully others too much and take everything too far! From today on, I will fight with the Heaven Realm until death."

Xuan Lingfeng had learned that the Cairo Earth Master and others had snatched Zhang Ruochen's body, which was when he was filled with anger.