God Emperor

Yuanxu Peak.

The stone statue of the Great Saint Barbarian Sword put away the holy light and spoke again, "The other party should be carrying treasures that conceal the aura and secrets of heaven, and I have not been able to find them."

All the saints present were shocked.

Even if the Great Sage does not major in spiritual power, his attainments in spiritual power are definitely very strong.

In addition, the Holy Thought of the Great Sage can penetrate the heaven and earth, penetrate the heaven and earth, and know the subtle things. It is almost impossible for living beings who have not reached the realm of the Great Sage to hide from the perception and detection of the Great Sage.

"What kind of powerful person is coming?"

"Such a terrifying and powerful man has been hiding near the Holy Land of Yuanxu Peak. He is like a knife hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head and may be swung down at any time."

"Why would a strong man from the soul world kill Zhang Ruochen?"

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Zhang Ruochen gently held his chin with his fingers, showing a thoughtful look.

According to Moon God, there is a shady force in the Heavenly World that has been cleaning up and suppressing the big world related to the Kunlun World. Although Zhang Ruochen was forced to leave the Kunlun Realm by Chi Yao, he still had the label of the Kunlun Realm on his body.

Zhang Ruochen gained a total of more than 400 million merit points in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, reaching the top of the "Holy Merit List" in one fell swoop, becoming the most popular figure among the holy monks in the Heavenly Realm.

If there really was that shady power, how could it be possible to let him go?

It will definitely crush him with thunderous force, kill him and stop his rise.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen has other enemies in the heavenly world.

For example, the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm.

Especially the monks in the Sword Prison Realm probably hate Zhang Ruochen deeply. It is because of Zhang Ruochen that the Sword Hell Realm came last in the merit war, fell into the flames of war, and became a victim of the battle between the Heaven Realm and the Hell Realm.

It is not impossible for the Sword Prison World to offer a high price and invite strong men from the Soul World to kill Zhang Ruochen.

In addition, it is entirely possible that some secret agents from the hell world lurking in the heaven world will come to kill Zhang Ruochen.

"It should be one of these three forces."

Zhang Ruochen made such a guess in his mind.

Mu Lingxi was a little worried and said: "Zhang Ruochen, you'd better not stay in Yuanxu Peak Holy Land and go to Moon God Mountain with me. No matter how powerful the monks in the soul world are, they will never dare to approach Moon God Mountain." Su Qingling said: "Even if you don't go to Moon God Mountain, you can still go to Red Dragon Temple and practice with the Great Sword Master. I don't believe that they are so brave that they dare to go to the training place of a great sage to kill people."

The masters in the soul world were so terrifying that they made everyone extremely uneasy.

Zhang Ruochen looked very calm, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I can't hide next to the Moon God or the Great Sword Master all the time, right? Besides, the Holy Land of Yuanxu Peak is protected by the Nine Layers of Cloud Tower Formation, and the average Saint King realm A strong person cannot break in. Even if the opponent is really strong and can break through the nine-layer cloud tower formation and break in, the Barbarian Sword Master can show his strength and kill him at any time."

The Great Sword Man was obviously a little angry, and a majestic voice came from the stone statue: "The Red Dragon Sanctuary is my territory, and I will definitely protect you. That rat from the soul world just doesn't show up. Once I discover his traces, he will definitely be shaken to his core."

The sacred voice turned into circles of ripples and spread thousands of miles away.

Deep in Guiling, dozens of figures standing in the purple formation all heard the voice of the Great Sword Master, but none of them showed any fear.

In the purple halo, Xiaoxu smiled and said: "King Zan, the Great Sword Man has already promised that he will beat you to pieces, are you afraid?"

"Afraid, how can I not be afraid? The Great Sword Master is still very powerful. But, he doesn't even know who I am, how can he kill me? Haha."

King Tan possesses the Heaven-Breaking Taoist Talisman and is not afraid of the Great Sword Man at all, so he laughs unbridled.

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At noon, Wu Hao, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, Mu Lingxi, Ling Mi, and the two One-Step Saint Kings left the Holy Land of Yuanxu Peak.

The Great Sword Manjian sent out a holy thought to follow them to ensure their safety.

Until they walked out of the Red Dragon Sanctuary, the powerful man from the soul world never showed up.

"It seems that the opponent's goal is very clear, which is to kill Zhang Ruochen, and they don't even bother to deal with Wu Hao and Su Qingling." The Great Sword Master withdrew his holy thoughts and did not continue to follow.

After leaving the Red Dragon Sanctuary and entering another sanctuary, Wu Hao and others speeded up, wanting to get back as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a white mist rose from beneath the ground ahead. In just a few breaths, the mist enveloped the mountains and the sky.

"Everyone, please be careful, this white mist is a bit weird."

Wu Hao circulated his holy energy and shouted.

"Everyone, please be careful, this white mist is a bit weird."

"This white mist is a little weird."

"Weird..."

A series of echoes came to his ears, but there was no response from Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng and others. Suddenly, Wu Hao's expression suddenly changed, and he realized that he might have broken into a very special area.

"Something is wrong."

Wu Hao quickly stopped, the holy energy in his body circulated faster, a dazzling holy light emerged from his pupils, and then, he slapped a palm to the right.

"Boom."

The palm print only flew ten feet, but was blocked by a layer of water curtain. A vortex appeared on the water curtain and swallowed his palm print directly.

Wu Hao's eyes showed a solemn look, he was wary of his surroundings, and said in a sonorous voice: "Who are you? If you have the ability to reveal your true identity, fight me openly."

In the white mist, a series of joking laughter sounded: "Haha, with the strength of your three-legged cat, you are like a poor monkey in front of Zhang Ruochen. Are you overestimating yourself in a fight?"

Hearing this, Wu Hao's face turned a little blue, he gritted his teeth, and wisps of fire burst out of his eyes.

"Why, you are not convinced? Can you defeat Zhang Ruochen? I'm afraid if Zhang Ruochen gives you a hand, you are no match for him." Laughter sounded again.

Before Zhang Ruochen appeared, Wu Hao had always been a proud man worshiped and admired by countless monks. How had he ever been so humiliated?

All one hundred and forty-four orifices in Wu Hao's body opened, one hundred and forty-four pillars of holy energy poured out, and he suddenly stepped on the ground. Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook violently.

"Get out of here." Wu Hao yelled.

"Hey, since you are not convinced, then I will reluctantly take action and let you have a deep understanding of what it means to have high heaven and high earth."

In the white mist, a harsh sound of breaking wind sounded from behind Wu Hao.

Wu Hao's reaction speed was as fast as lightning. He formed a palm print with his five fingers, and six fire snakes emerged from his palm, turning into six torrents of flames and blasting out in the direction behind him.

"too slow!"?

The voice changed its direction and appeared behind Wu Hao.

"Bang."?

Before Wu Hao had time to change his move, a dark sword light slashed across the calf of his left leg, cutting into the flesh from the gap in the holy armor, and a touch of holy blood flew out.

The holy veins and muscles of the left leg were severed.

Such an injury is nothing to a saint. However, at the wound, a sword energy rushed into Wu Hao's body, which was so cold that half of Wu Hao's left leg lost consciousness.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship. Whether it's the astonishing speed or the accurate angle of the sword, it is only possible to achieve that level by integrating the rules of the sword into the swordsmanship." Wu Hao was surprised in his heart.

"After all, you also have a perfect physique, shouldn't you be so weak? Is it because the Guanghan world's top skills and top holy arts have been snatched away by other worlds, so you can't cultivate a master who can stand on the stage?" in the white mist. , that voice seemed to be talking to itself, and also seemed to be deliberately mocking Wu Hao.

"hateful."

Wu Hao's eyes widened with anger, and he put his hands together, about to inspire the soul of the ten ancestors.

However, the sword light flew over first, and passed across the calf of Wu Hao's right leg, bringing out another bloody light.

There was a stinging pain in his legs, and Wu Hao made a muffled sound from his mouth, with a look of pain on his face. The next moment, his legs lost all feeling and were shaking.

However, Wu Hao was trying hard to support his body to maintain a standing posture.

"Your cultivation level far exceeds mine, so what if you kill me? If we were in the same realm, there is no way I could lose to you."

A large amount of sweat broke out on Wu Hao's face, and a large amount of holy blood continued to flow out of the calves of his legs, forming a pool of blood at his feet. However, he still did not admit defeat.

Finally, the figure appeared, standing ten feet away from Wu Hao. Because of the fog, the figure looked quite blurry.

In the hand of that figure, he held a crescent-shaped sword and said, "You are at the realm of a half-step holy king, and I am also at the realm of a half-step holy king. Why are we not at the same realm?"

"Impossible, if you are in the realm of the Semi-Saint Holy King, how can you be so powerful."

Wu Hao didn't want to believe what the other party said. After all, he was a member of the Guanghan Realm, the most powerful figure among the saints in the world. If he was in the same realm, how could he not even see the other party's figure clearly? The sacred veins of both legs were cut off?

This is impossible!

"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak." "Da da."

The figure took steps and walked towards Wu Hao step by step.

Gradually, Wu Hao finally saw his face clearly, and the expression on his face became more and more shocked. He felt that he could not breathe at all. After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence: "You are ranked in the "Sage Merit List" The seventh one...Death..."

"Oh, you actually recognized me!"

Suxu let out a laugh, then walked to Wu Hao's side, stretched out a hand, put it on Wu Hao's shoulder, and said: "What are you still doing, what's the point? You want to kneel down for me , just kneel down!”

Xuxu's fingers lightly tapped Wu Hao's shoulder, but a huge force burst out, suppressing it like a sacred mountain.

Wu Hao's bones made crackling sounds, and with a "bang", he knelt heavily on the ground, crushing a large area of ​​the ground.

This kneeling completely defeated the pride and backbone in Wu Hao's heart.

This kneeling also caused Wu Hao's state of mind to completely collapse.