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Chapter 1589: Killing the Five-step Holy King

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    The human man blocking Shang Feng¡¯s path was naturally Zhang Ruochen.

    Chang Feng's eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't help but look at the True Illusion Holy Flower growing in the palm of his hand, and stared at it again: "The illusion formed by the True Illusion Holy Flower is enough to hide the power of the seven-step Holy King level.  , how could you see me? How could you discover me?"

    Zhang Ruochen held the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword in one hand and the Emperor Yi Bone Staff in the other, and said calmly: "No matter how powerful your illusion is, it is still in space after all."

    "space¡­¡­"

    Chang Feng released his mental power and looked around. After confirming that there were no other monks, he smiled and said, "You are really Zhang Ruochen. Hey, well hidden in the Baihua Palace. I don't know how long you can live.  God, why did you come out to die?"

    "Boom."

    A majestic and terrifying holy power burst out from Chang Feng's body. Her body seemed to turn into a holy mountain, her eyes turned into the sun and the moon, and streams of holy energy flowed through the space like rivers.

    That is the power of the Five-step Holy King.

    Zhang Ruochen¡¯s hair and clothes are flying, and his body is like a small boat in the blue sea, which will be torn to pieces by Chang Feng¡¯s holy power at any time.

    There were demonic flames burning in Chang Feng's pupils, and he said with a smile: "A mere half-step saint king dares to intercept and kill a five-step saint king. Don't you know, even if the five-step saint king is seriously injured?  , is it as easy to kill a Half-Step Saint King as crushing an ant to death?"

    "It's a pity that I'm not an ant."

    Zhang Ruochen expanded the space domain and covered an area of ??100 feet in radius, completely isolating it from the outside world.

    Seeing Zhang Ruochen's abnormal behavior, Shang Feng looked cautious, worried about an accident, so he took action first and shot a magic flame claw mark in the air.

    Even if he was seriously injured, Shang Feng's current strength is extraordinary. This claw mark is enough to kill the Second Step Saint King.

    On the other side, the holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body began to circulate. Tens of thousands of inscriptions appeared on the ancient Shen Yuan sword in his hand, dragging out a long black sword light.

    "There will be no regrets when the sword is drawn."

    With this sword, Zhang Ruochen not only used the Seventh Sword of the Dzogchen level, but also mobilized the Ninety-three Rules of Truth and incorporated it into it, doubling the power of the sword move.

    ¡°Bang bang.¡±

    A series of explosions sounded.

    The tyrannical force vibrated in the space realm, tearing the street beneath their feet into pieces, leaving dozens of shocking sword marks.

    Shen Yuan's ancient sword shattered the claw marks made by Chang Feng and turned them into balls of demonic flames, which fell to the ground and burned into dense molten pits.

    However, Zhang Ruochen was also shaken by the force of the claw marks, and he retreated dozens of feet. He half-crouched on the ground, lowered his center of gravity, and stabilized his body.

    There was a look of disbelief on Shang Feng's face. Even if the claw just struck out casually, it was impossible for a Half-Step Saint King to block it.

    ¡°No wonder it¡¯s extraordinary to be ranked number one in the Saint¡¯s Merit List.¡± Shang Feng became serious.

    Zhang Ruochen stood up slowly and looked at the blood stain on the tiger's mouth on his right hand, where he felt severe pain.

    He said to himself: "The gap in cultivation is still too big. With my current physical strength, I actually suffered some injuries from a head-on collision with you."

    "Knowing that there is a big gap in cultivation means that you still have some self-awareness."?

    The holy power erupting from Chang Feng's body increased several times, and black magic flames burned throughout her body, causing the temperature of this area in the space field to rise rapidly, dozens of times hotter than boiling water.

    Zhang Ruochen would naturally not be arrogant enough to think that with his current level of cultivation, he could compete with the Five-Step Saint King.

    Just now, Chang Feng looked down on Zhang Ruochen and tried to suppress him with a casual blow. That's why Zhang Ruochen wanted to test his current strength and had a head-on confrontation with Chang Feng.

    "Bang."

    Zhang Ruochen lifted up the Yihuang bone staff and inserted it into the ground. He pressed his palm on the skull at the top of the bone staff and mobilized a stream of spiritual power to inject it into it.

    "Lava Dark Fire Palm."

    The temperature of the demonic flames on Changfeng's body rose again, melting the earth under his feet into golden droplets, and he formed palm prints with his hands, striking out with brilliant momentum.

    Zhang Ruochen's skin was a little sore from the magic flames, and he said in his mouth: "Emperor Yi, wake up!"

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    Emperor Yi¡¯s bone staff exuded a cold air and stood up, turning into a huge black skeleton.  In the center of the black skull's eyebrows is a golden relic, exuding a sacred aura.

    The evil and the holyWaves spread from the ground, shaking both the black skeleton and Zhang Ruochen a little unsteadily.

    "Bang."

    Shang Feng punched the black skeleton in the chest and threw it away.

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen gathered the power of the Hundred Saints and, like a god of war wearing blood armor, held Shen Yuan's ancient sword in both hands and slashed at Chang Feng in the middle.

    "The power of this sword is pretty good, but it's still a little bit inferior compared to the Three-Step Holy King. When you meet this emperor's son, you are no different from an ant."

    Chang Feng pressed her palm on the sword's edge and directly grabbed Shen Yuan's ancient sword, neutralizing all the power of Zhang Ruochen's sword.  Then, with a wave of his arm, he threw Shen Yuan's ancient sword and Zhang Ruochen out at the same time, slamming them against the ground.

    However, Zhang Ruochen disappeared before he fell to the ground.

    "It's another space shift."

    Changfeng noticed a subtle spatial fluctuation coming from below behind him.

    Immediately, his eyes flashed, and he stepped over, hitting the edge of Shen Yuan's ancient sword. The tyrannical force suppressed it like a magic mountain.

    "Go to hell."

    With lightning speed, Chang Feng formed a palm print and struck Zhang Ruochen on the head.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    Zhang Ruochen disappeared from the spot again, dodging Shang Feng's killing move.

    The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared more than thirty feet away from Chang Feng, half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.  The previous confrontations were extremely dangerous. Even if his speed was slower for half a moment, he would be killed by Chang Feng.

    Even though he made precise calculations and stopped every move as soon as he saw it, and immediately used space to move away to escape, he still suffered some internal injuries from the force of Shang Feng's palm.

    The black skeleton climbed up and returned to Zhang Ruochen's side. A pair of evil will-o'-the-wisp eyes stared at Shang Feng opposite him.

    At this moment, Chang Feng felt extremely weak, as if he had suddenly aged two hundred years. This feeling of weakness was even more uncomfortable for him than the injuries inside his body.

    "how so?"

    There was a look of fear in Shang Feng's eyes, her body was trembling slightly, and she was even a little unsteady on her feet.

    Unlike the weak Chang Feng, Zhang Ruochen was full of fighting spirit. He raised the ancient Shen Yuan sword in his hand, stared at the time mark on the sword body, and said lightly: "It is the power of time."? Previously, Zhang Ruochen's  The swords were not meant to kill Chang Feng at all, but to strike one time mark after another on Chang Feng's body, cutting off his longevity and making him weak.

    Now that the overall situation has been decided, Zhang Ruochen told the secret.

    "Emperor Yi, go ahead and kill him."

    Zhang Ruochen said in a rather indifferent voice.

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    (There is something going on tonight, so it is very likely that I will not update. This I am really sorry. Of course, if I come back early, I will definitely write another chapter.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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