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Chapter 2377 Massacre

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    Snow Stone Ancient City was originally an abandoned city among ancient ruins.

    After countless years of baptism, it gave birth to a spiritual wisdom, and then condensed a true soul. Under the guidance of a stone clan god, it embarked on the path of cultivation.

    It¡¯s called a barrier.

    The gods of the Stone Clan have high hopes for him, hoping that he can cultivate to the divine realm and transform the Snow Stone Ancient City into a divine city to support the Stone Clan's greatest temple.

    He lived up to their expectations, showed outstanding qualifications, and became one of the leading figures of this era.

    After reaching the Great Sage Realm, he will be titled Emperor.

    Who would have thought that Emperor Lei would break down and sink into the sand on the battlefield of Huntian?

    In the ancient city of Snow Stone, there are beads of holy light that are like fluorescent fires, and they are densely packed with heavenly slaves sitting on the ground. The weakest ones are all semi-saints, and their number reaches countless levels.

    The city walls are covered with blood patterns.

    It was the power erupted from the blood pattern that formed the formation light film, blocking Zhang Ruochen's Dual King Sacred Artifact War Sword.

    "Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

    After a series of piercing sword sounds, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the sword body of the Dual King's sacred weapon level sword.

    Bang!

    The war sword exploded to pieces.

    Dozens of sword fragments flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen.

    Zhang Ruochen mobilized the rules of space to form a true space with a diameter of thousands of feet. All the sword fragments flying towards him twisted their paths, avoiding his body and flying past him.

    "What a strong defensive formation." Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.

    In the ancient snow-stone city, densely packed stone swords suddenly rose up, with the sword tips pointing upward and the hilts pointing downwards.

    "not good!"

    Luo Yi frowned deeply, holding the Yin Shen Lotus, he quickly flew towards the Snow Stone Ancient City.

    "Why so many stone swords?"

    Even thousands of miles away, the Sword Prison Emperor felt the danger and instinctively wanted to escape.

    However, thinking about the hundreds of great saints from the Immortal Vampire Clan who are still in Zhang Ruochen's gourd, no matter how many stone swords they have, they can stop them.

    What¡¯s there to be afraid of?

    The Sword Prison Emperor stayed where he was, glaring at the Holy King Tiannu, and said: "Lowly thing, is this your trap?"

    The Saint King Tiannu was so frightened by the great Saint aura that erupted from the Sword Prison Emperor that he trembled and lay prone in the void, tremblingly saying: "I don't dare, I absolutely don't dare"

    "I'm sorry you don't dare either."

    The Sword Prison Emperor stared at the blood vessels on Saint King Tiannu¡¯s neck. If he wasn¡¯t worried about Zhang Ruochen¡¯s reproach, he would have opened his mouth to suck out his blood.

    In his opinion, no matter how strong Tiannu is, he is just food.

    ¡­¡­

    Zhang Ruochen was quite decisive and released the Holy Aspect of Time and the Holy Aspect of Space at the same time, extracting a drop of dark space-time matter from each of the two Sacred Aspects.

    "Two drops of dark space-time matter rotated each other, releasing black light filaments and twisting together.

    " Releasing two drops of dark space-time matter at once is very dangerous. Zhang Ruochen has never tried it before, but at this moment, he has no choice but to do so.

    "Boom."

    As soon as they collided with the bloody formation light film, the two drops of dark space-time matter burst open and turned into a huge black cloud, wrapping the entire ancient city inside.

    Looking from a distance, it seems to be swallowed up by darkness.

    The chaotic time and space forces spread in all directions, forcing Luo Yi who wanted to get closer to stop, and had to immediately use defensive power to resist.

    With a radius of five hundred miles, it has become a restricted area that even the Great Sage dare not approach.

    Only Zhang Ruochen, because of his profound knowledge of time and space, avoided the strongest impact of dark space-time matter and rushed towards the location of the Snow Stone Ancient City again.

    This is the moment.

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    The bloody formation light curtain was created by the joint efforts of tens of thousands of holy monks. Even if two drops of dark space-time matter erupted at the same time, they could not break through it.

    The ancient city of Snow Rock trembled violently, and all the slaves were shocked.

    The sky became extremely dark and nothing could be seen.

    What¡¯s even more frightening is that the formation light screen has been corroded by the dark power and has become much dimmer.

    Densely packed stone swords are suspended in mid-air, but you don¡¯t know where to cut them?

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    Qidie, one of the Five Great Thousand Questions Realm Heavenly Slaves, stands on a high platform. She is a white-haired old woman, with her back as if there is a sacred mountain pressing on her body.An army composed of more than 600 great saints is a terrifying fighting force anywhere.

    The Tiannus in the ancient city of Xueshi were killed by them to the point where they fell on their backs and were completely routed.

    This is a massacre and harvest. Qi Die and the Tiannus have indeed arranged various means, but what they are facing is not a great sage, but an army composed of great sages.

    Qidie¡¯s teeth trembled, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a harsh sound wave came out of his mouth.

    Where the sound wave spread, the great saints of the undead vampires immediately held their heads in pain, fell from the air, rolled on the ground, and suffered heavy damage to their mental power and holy soul.

    "Wow"

    Suddenly, a space barrier formed around the position where Qidie stood, blocking all outgoing sound waves.

    The sound waves surged back in the opposite direction, impacting Qidie himself.

    "Space power."

    Qidie noticed this and immediately stopped the sound wave and mental power attacks, and his body escaped into the holy form of mental power and became one with it.

    The holy form of the blood-red butterfly¡¯s spiritual power let out a long roar: ¡°Zhang Ruochen, I want you to die without a burial place.¡±

    Zhang Ruochen had broken free from the blood streaks and appeared under the high platform not far from Qidie, looking at the thirteen Jiannan Realm Heavenly Slaves whose bones were melting away.  Not only did their bones turn into pus, but even their flesh and blood were corroded.

    They were all screaming and experiencing unbearable pain.

    The Realm Master of Jiannan Realm trembled and said: "Zhang Zhang Ruochen, don't don't forget forget your promise to us"

    "Although what you did is not very good, you finally let me find them. If the Immortal Vampire Clan takes over the top ten clans, you will definitely have a share of the credit. You can go with peace of mind. I will stop the matter of Jiannan Realm.  Got it!"

    Hearing this, the thirteen slaves, who were in great pain, all had a smile on their lips.

    "Chichi!"

    Zhang Ruochen waved his arm and fired out the Divine Fire of Purification, burning the thirteen of them into ashes.

    Save, there is no way to save him.

    Rather than continue to suffer pain and torture, it is better to give them a break.

    As for the idea of ??preserving their holy souls, Zhang Ruochen had never even thought about it.  Because the gods of hell want him to make a sword.

    "If a knife is too soft and blunt, it can't even kill Tiannu, why should it be the knife of the gods?"

    If he wants to obtain more resources, want to become stronger quickly, and want to follow the path of first-grade holy will, at this stage, he must make this sword.

    Zhang Ruochen raised his face and looked at the blood-red butterfly in the air, his eyes full of murderous intent.

    "Whoops!"

    With ten wings spread out, he took off, his left arm formed a palm print, and the shadows of ten swastika green dragons appeared, a deafening roar of dragons erupted, and he slapped them with a palm.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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