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- About half a day later, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew back and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.
All the holy weapons on the battlefield have been refined and absorbed by it. The number of inscriptions on the sword body has reached more than 13,000. The grade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword has been greatly improved.
"When it reaches the level of the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, the speed of improvement of Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword has indeed become slower." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
You must know that there are more than a thousand holy weapons on the battlefield, but they only add more than 3,000 inscriptions to Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
¡°Obviously, after being promoted to a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns, the inscriptions inside the body of Shen Yuan¡¯s Ancient Sword have become more advanced. If you want to upgrade the grade again, you will need more and more sacred weapons.
The roots, vines, and leaves of the Holy Food Flower are all over the world. They are doing their best to absorb nutrients from the soil and air. Every moment, its cultivation level is rapidly improving.
Another half day has passed.
The level of cultivation of the Holy Flower Eater has reached the pinnacle of true sainthood.
The rate at which it absorbs nutrients gradually becomes slower, and the fruit at the top of the vine seems to have grown to its limit and has stopped growing.
During this day, Zhang Ruochen was naturally practicing, and he refined nearly 500 drops of the True Holy Dew, getting one step closer to the True Saint realm.
Zhang Ruochen walked out of the space-time spar, came under the vines of the Holy Flower, and said, "Let's go! Go to the wormhole."
"Master, give me a few more days to absorb all the nutrients here. It may not be possible to reach the holy realm." The voice of the Holy Flower came from the vines.
Zhang Ruochen knew that time was running out and said: "We came to the ancestral spirit world to fight and kill. How can we have so much time to practice? Now, we must dig down the wormhole and head to the Giant Whale River Basin immediately."
The Merit War lasted for three months, and now more than twenty days have passed, and every day left seems precious.
Zhang Ruochen took out the golden dragon chariot, climbed on it, mobilized the holy energy to inspire the soul shadows of nine golden dragons, and then rushed towards the wormhole.
Sitting in the dragon chariot, Zhang Ruochen took out the treasure vase and took a sip of the Ningzhen Holy Dew.
Next, you need to refine the Holy Dew of Ningzhen when you are on the road, and you also need to refine the Holy Road of Ningzhen when fighting. Only in this way can you reach the realm of the True Saint faster.
The Holy Flower of Food was very unwilling, but still followed. Roots that were tens of miles long stretched out from the soil and extended forward quickly, like hundreds of legs running.
Many forces in the heavenly world are paying attention to Zhang Ruochen's every move, and they are all surprised to see him rushing towards the wormhole alone.
"Look, Zhang Ruochen actually went straight to the wormhole. Does he want to challenge the Rakshasa army alone?"
"Although the Rakshasa below the Marquis level have been evacuated. However, there are six to seven hundred Rakshasa marquis stationed near the wormhole. It is definitely not possible for one person to break through."
"I guess he was rushing to the Giant Whale River Basin to redeem his merit points, so he had to fight to the death."
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The day before, Zhang Ruochen fought against more than a hundred Rakshasa Marquises alone, killing almost all of them. He was indeed quite powerful.
" However, attacking the wormhole is another matter. Therefore, no one is optimistic about this battle. They all think that the best result is for Zhang Ruochen to return home defeated and successfully escape.
The greater possibility is that there is no chance to escape.
Arriving at the wilderness five hundred miles away from the wormhole, Zhang Ruochen looked forward and saw that the entire world was filled with chaotic holy power, and the earth was in ruins.
Yesterday, a big battle broke out here between the saints of the Sword Hell Realm and the Rakshasa tribe¡¯s army, and there are still many mutilated corpses scattered on the ground.
Zhang Ruochen did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he stopped the Jin Bu Long Chariot, and then used his spiritual power to explore the past.
"The saints of the Sword Prison Realm actually broke through eleven layers of defensive formations in a row. They actually helped me clear up a lot of trouble."
The Rakshasa clan has placed many formation inscriptions in this area, making this place seem like a copper wall. It is no wonder that all the saints in the Sword Hell Realm were killed and almost completely annihilated.
There are a large number of incomplete formation inscriptions underground, and further away, there are complete inscriptions carved, blocking Zhang Ruochen's mental power.
"How many layers of defensive formations are there? How many attack formations are there?"
Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of the Rakshasa clan's human sea tactics, but the attack formation and the Nine-Nine Return Formation can still pose a huge threat to him.
The Rakshasa clan stationed near the wormhole naturally discovered Zhang Ruochen, with powerful auras coming one after another.He grabbed the vines and leaves and struck at the silver-haired lion.
"Boom."
The vines and the iron whip collided together, and a chaotic holy power poured out in all directions.
Soon, the Holy Food Flower and the Iron Whip became entangled, fighting each other, and they were inseparable.
The Holy Food Flower resides in Zhang Ruochen's body, and the two are inextricably linked. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen can clearly feel that the Holy Food Flower is in a bad situation. The perfect force erupted from the iron whip has already injured it, and the injury is still getting worse.
Zhang Ruochen jumped up from the golden dragon chariot. While flying in the air, he summoned Shen Yuan's ancient sword, grabbed it in his hand, and slashed at the silver-haired lion with one sword.
The powerful sword energy turned into a sword light waterfall more than a thousand meters long, falling downwards.
The silver-haired man-lion's expression changed, and he quickly retracted the iron whip, shaking his wrist quickly. Then, the iron whip became thicker and thicker, like a steel dragon circling upward, trying to block Zhang Ruochen's attack.
"Boom."
The power erupted from Shen Yuan's ancient sword was so terrifying. It directly cut off the iron whip that was at the level of a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns. With one sword, it split the silver-haired lion's holy body into two halves and flew out in both directions.
The crimson blood splashed all over Zhang Ruochen.
With Zhang Ruochen's current fighting power and the indestructibility of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, an ordinary saint cannot stop his sword with all his strength.
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