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- Outside the Central Imperial City, the Holy Realm army gathered in the Hell Realm already exceeds 40 million, of which nearly 10% are Saint King Realm experts.
Such a powerful force, placed on other merit battlefields, would definitely be invincible.
But in the Kunlun Realm, this is only part of the power invested by the Hell Realm. There are more armies that have not yet been able to enter the battlefields behind the cracks in the world.
Zhang Ruochen walked straight out of the imperial city without any hindrance and appeared on the open battlefield outside the city.
The closer you get to the Imperial City, the stronger the influence of the divine formations will be, and the more stable the earth will be, making it extremely difficult to be damaged. If not, the area around the Imperial City would have been in ruins due to the continuous battles between the top experts on both sides.
Hundreds of powerful men who had arrived as quickly as possible were now following Zhang Ruochen and appeared on the city wall, wanting to see what he wanted to do.
Zhang Ruochen stood in mid-air, waved his hand, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword and blood-dropping sword flew out, using the Yin and Yang sword formation, evolving into a vast Yin and Yang Tai Chi pattern, covering the sky and the sun.
A mysterious and extremely mysterious sword intention spread rapidly at this moment. It is invisible and has no quality, but it is real. Any sword cultivator can really feel it.
"Buzz."
In an instant, the swords of all the monks inside and outside the imperial city began to tremble violently, receiving a strong summons. Many swords were completely out of control and flew towards the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern in the sky.
At the same time, the flowers, grass, earth and rocks outside the city also changed, showing a sharp side, and thousands of sword lights shot into the sky.
When the way of swordsmanship reaches a certain level, everything in the world can be turned into a sword.
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyes were cold, and he formed sword seals with his hands, activating the Yin and Yang sword formation.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
A terrifying sword light tens of thousands of feet long burst out from the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern, reaching through the sky and the earth, splitting the universe.
Suddenly, almost all the monks had an illusion. The world became dark, and the sword light became the only light. Their minds were all involuntarily attracted.
The sword gleamed in the air and slashed straight towards the camp in the hell realm, unmatched in any direction.
The hell camp has a mysterious formation arranged by the formation master, and its defense is extremely strong. Even if it is shot by an ordinary immortal saint, it will be difficult to damage it at all.
But at this moment, facing the tens of thousands of feet long sword light, these formations are useless and cannot be resisted at all.
"Boom."
The sword light was like a broken bamboo, breaking through the formation and cutting the entire camp apart.
Even though the ground outside the city was extremely solid, a deep ravine was cut out at this moment, which was ten feet wide and spread thousands of miles away.
In many places along the way, hot magma gushes out, and the scene is very scary.
With just this one blow, the Hell Realm suffered heavy casualties. I don¡¯t know how many monks were killed by the sword, and even more were injured.
???????????????????????? This is only when there is a formation and strong people are able to resist, otherwise, the casualties will inevitably increase exponentially.
Although the Central Imperial City is a city, in fact, it cannot be treated as a city.
It¡¯s more like a small world.
Just like the Holy City of the Eastern Region is a planet, the Central Imperial City is larger than the Holy City of the Eastern Region.
Although there are 40 million holy troops in the hell world, it is not that easy to surround such a huge city that is like a small world.
The formation they set up cannot be strong everywhere, so it cannot stop Zhang Ruochen's attack.
"What a powerful sword."
On the city wall, all the powerful men in the Heaven Realm showed expressions of shock, and many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
It is unimaginable that monks in the Holy King Realm can actually display such terrifying attacks. How many people under the Great Sage can withstand it?
The faces of Xue Tian Xiejun and Young Master Yaotian both looked solemn, and they undoubtedly had some regrets. It was obviously not a wise move to question Zhang Ruochen earlier.
With just this sword, who else will dare to say anything else?
In the hell camp, a formation master took action and deployed a powerful formation as quickly as possible to avoid being attacked again.
"Shua."
One after another, figures rushed out of the damaged camp.
Those who rushed out were all top experts, including the Three Emperors and Five Supreme Beings of the Bone Clan that Zhang Ruochen was familiar with.
These strong men all have angry faces and murderous intent.
Everything happened too suddenly. Although they reacted quickly, it was justMany powerful immortal vampires are also paying attention to Zhang Ruochen, including Xuechen Tianjun.
Xuechen Tianjun looked at Zhang Ruochen from a distance, with a few gleams of light flashing in his eyes, and whispered: "Xiaoxiao, do you see that, that is the son of Aunt Fourteen and a human being."
"Cousin?"
Xue Ningxiao looked at Zhang Ruochen in the distance with great interest.
She looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a coquettish face, and her body is sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and sometimes disappears into nothingness, which looks very strange.
"It's my cousin. He's at least 800 years old. You're only over a hundred years old." Xue Chen Tianchen said.
Xue Ningxiao¡¯s beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said with a smile: ¡°He¡¯s quite strong, but I don¡¯t believe he can defeat Yan Wushen. Yan Wushen, that big guy, has a lot of background. I¡¯m afraid only one Yuanhui can produce one.¡±
Xuechen Tianjun did not make any comments, his expression was calm, and after a while, he said: "Aunt Fourteen has become a god."
"What? Became a god?" Xue Ningxiao was surprised.
After all, her grandfather, the Blood God of War, was already a god, and he was the number one God of War of the Blood Sky Tribe. With his power, he had defeated several ancient gods of the Blood Sky Tribe.
And now, another god is born in the Xuejue family, and the entire tribe is expected to undergo great changes.
Xuechen Tianjun nodded slightly and said, "She contacted me not long ago."
"How long will it take for Aunt Fourteen to return to the hell realm?" Xue Ningxiao said.
Since you have become a god, you must go back.
"It's almost time, but she still has some things to do in Kunlun Realm. Uncle Six is ??still being suppressed. Before leaving, Aunt Fourteen will definitely go to rescue him." Xuechen Tianjun said.
Xue Ningxiao said: "Uncle Six is ??not dead yet?"
Xuechen Tianjun glared at her and said: "Aunt Fourteen once told me that if Uncle Six had survived being suppressed for so long, his state of mind, body, and will would have definitely reached the level of a god, and he might even have surpassed ordinary gods. The day he escapes from trouble will be the day he becomes a god. Do you dare to curse a god to death?"
Will a god be born in the Xuejue family?
Xue Ningxiao was shocked again, and then sighed: "Once the fourteenth aunt and the sixth uncle go back, the Xuejue family will change. Those people back then will probably be liquidated. What do you think grandpa will make?"
"The two gods are back, what do you think?"
Xuechen Tianjun said again: "No one expected that the Sixth Uncle and the Fourteenth Aunt, who were born as concubines, were forced to come to the Kunlun Realm one after another, and they both became gods. Now even the descendants of the Fourteenth Aunt are such evildoers. What if? If the old guys in the direct lineage of the clan know about it, they will probably cry."
Xue Ningxiao snorted coldly: "The descendants of the common people go to the battlefield of merit to fight and attack the star world, while the descendants of the direct descendants enjoy their success in the clan and just practice. The family rules of the Xuejue family should have been changed long ago."
"The most powerful in each generation are all direct descendants. Their bloodline is purer and it is easier for them to become great saints. Naturally, they don't have to go to the battlefield of merit."
A sneer appeared in Xuechen Tianjun's eyes, obviously he was not interested in the direct members of the clan.
The reason is that his father was also a commoner, but he was not forced to be sent to the Kunlun Realm to fight for the undead vampires like Pluto and the Blood Queen.
Speaking of which, he has been bullied by members of his direct lineage since he was a child. If he had not been outstanding enough, he would not have been in his current position, let alone get the attention of the Blood God of War.
In the hell world, many strong people do not need to go to the battlefield of merit. Even if you have never heard of the names of some talented people in heaven, it is normal for them to do so.
He, Xuechen Tianjun, is only the most powerful person under the great sage of the Bloodtian tribe. A monk in the heavenly realm, except for gods, has a limited understanding of the hell realm. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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