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Chapter 2820: Killing Gods in the Dojo

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    Only divine energy can activate the artifact, making it infinitely powerful.

    The greater the quantity and quality of divine energy, the more powerful the artifact will naturally be.  A ray of divine energy from a lower god might be able to separate an area of ??the sea.  But a ray of divine energy from a higher god can separate a planet.

    It¡¯s a world of difference.

    Only Yuanhui-level representatives who step into the divine realm can overcome adversity and cross realms to meet the enemy.

    Although Zhang Ruochen has not yet become a god in martial arts, he has already become a demigod and can produce a small amount of divine energy in his body.  In addition, any supreme sage who can enter the divine realm must have cultivated and stored some divine energy in his body.

    Wujiang looked at the kingdom of the underworld that was shattered inch by inch, and the contempt and arrogance in his eyes gradually subsided.

    The black electric pattern between his eyebrows flew out with a dark and destructive light, turning into a slender black beam and hitting Zhang Ruochen.  The speed is so fast that it is faster than thunder and lightning.

    Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Wujiang's attack was too terrifying with his current cultivation level, so he immediately summoned the Soul Sword.

    "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh"

    A series of seven soul swords flew out from between his eyebrows and collided with the black beam of light.

    The sound of the sword was piercing, and the sword light and the black beam of light competed with each other.

    The six swords, namely the Angry Sword, the Mourning Sword, the Love Sword, the Fear Sword, the Desire Sword, and the Joy Sword, were thrown out as soon as they collided with the light beam.  Only the evil (wu) sword is the most powerful, and it is evenly matched with Wujiang's magical power.

    Evil sword!

    The stronger the disgust in the heart, the stronger the power of the explosion.

    Even though Zhang Ruochen hates Wujiang enough, the power of the evil sword, including the other six swords combined, is still not as powerful as the angry sword when attacking Gui Si.

    There are limits to disgust, but there is no limit to anger.

    "Dark Territory Tianluo."

    Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, Wujiang took back the Dark Domain Tianluo and waved his hand towards Zhang Ruochen.

    Although Zhang Ruochen's seven soul swords surprised him, he knew better that the real threat was that divine sword.

    The divine sword can kill gods!

    The Dark Domain Tianluo flew out, and the cold and biting dark power shrouded Zhang Ruochen like nightfall.

    The temperature of the entire stone temple dropped suddenly.

    Zhang Ruochen's body burned with divine fire to dispel the darkness, but he saw dense metal thorns pressing closer.  He had just summoned the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror to defend himself, but before he could activate it, his body was already penetrated by metal thorns.

    Wujiang breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "I have to say that this worldly myth of yours is really strong, and you have a lot of treasures. It's a pity that no matter how many treasures you have, no matter how powerful the soldiers are, under the absolute cultivation level,  Facing the gap, it cannot change the outcome at all.¡±

    Not far away, Mahayan slowly climbed up from the pool of blood.

    However, the Dark Realm Tianluo swallowed up too much of his spirit, soul, and blood, and even his life span was seriously lost.  He was extremely weak at this moment, and when he looked at Wujiang, his eyes were full of fear.

    Zhang Ruochen's voice rang out from the black metal thorn: "If I didn't want to see what kind of treasure the Dark Realm Tianluo is, how could it penetrate my body?"

    Wujiang¡¯s eyes gleamed deeply.

    I saw that Zhang Ruochen, who had been penetrated by the Dark Realm Tianluo, had every piece of flesh and blood condensed into a clone, and he escaped.  The entire stone temple is filled with Zhang Ruochen's figure.

    Even Mahayan was stunned. He had just tried the terrifying Dark Realm Tianluo. How could he escape so easily?

    Wujiang snorted coldly: "The sky in the dark realm is like a sky and earth net, endless and boundless. How many clones can you have?"

    The boundless spirit and regular divine patterns have long covered the inner space of the stone temple.  Under his control, the Dark Realm Tianluo grew wildly as if alive, unpredictable, cold and dangerous, and contained the power to destroy all vitality in the world.

    Zhang Ruochen's clones each produced a supreme holy weapon.

    ?? Diamond Moon Wheel, Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, Wujin Zhantian Pillar, Soul-Eating Bell

    These clones can actually be regarded as the real body and are part of the physical body.

    Under the attack of several supreme holy weapons, the black metal thorns and dark power flying out from the Dark Realm Tianluo were unable to converge at all and were constantly scattered.

    Wujiang and Zhang Ruochen had a battle of wits, and it was hard to separate.

    Mahayan seized this rare opportunity, rushed out of the stone temple, and fled far away.  Wujiang and Zhang Ruochen were each stranger than the other. They were obviously far weaker than him in cultivation, but they made him, a mid-level god, unable to resist.

    Of course, the most important reason is that he was too seriously injured by the Dark Territory Tianluo, otherwise MoThere is no meaning here anymore.

    He stretched his hand into the void, trying to take back the Dark Realm Tianluo.

    "Dark Light Curse!"

    Zhang Ruochen used the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Bead to cast a curse and imprison Tianluo in the Dark Realm.

    "Zhang Ruochen, you are going too far!"

    Wujiang roared, veins bulging on his face.

    Zhang Ruochen raised the divine sword above his head, activating the divine energy and the holy meaning of the word "Ò»" in swordsmanship.

    On the sword body, the divine light surged, and the flames soared into the sky.

    Wujiang was so angry that he trembled all over. In the end, he chose to run away and rushed out of Yin Xuetian's dojo.

    Wujiang rushed out of the dojo, and Zhang Ruochen's eyes really showed murderous intent. He put away the divine sword, took out the dark space-time material ball, and hit it in the direction of Wujiang's escape.

    "Boom!"

    Outside the dojo, as the dark space-time matter detonated, the three forces of darkness, space, and time burst out crazily.

    Time is chaotic, space is shattered, and darkness is raging.

    "This continent of dark space, which was countless thousands of miles wide, then shattered into pieces, the mountains collapsed, and tens of thousands of strange beasts died tragically.  Only Yin Xuetian's dojo was protected by sky patterns and was not destroyed.

    In fact, Zhang Ruochen knew very well that using the divine sword could not kill Wujiang.

    During this trip to the Dark Abyss, many true gods fell, but almost all of them died in the hands of great gods.  Situ Yunlin, the only lower-ranking god in the Sword God Realm, was killed by Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Xue Tu using the power of fate.

    It can be seen that only with the existence of a great god and the means of self-destructing the source of god, killing the true god will be easier.

    At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen deliberately let Wujiang leave, hoping to use him as an inducement to provoke a conflict between the Underworld Temple and the Dark Temple.  It would be much easier for him to let the two enemies fight.

    But thinking that Wujiang knew too many secrets, he could never let him go, so he had to use dark space-time matter to kill him.  Although the only and extremely precious treasure of dark space-time material was used on him, Zhang Ruochen felt that it was not worth it.

    Wujiang, Mahayan, and a large number of strange beasts all turned into black dust, and no trace of life fluctuations could be heard anymore.

    Zhang Ruochen looked at the broken continental plates in front of him and the chaotic energy fluctuations, and sighed deeply.

    What about gods?

    You will still die.

    Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen understood why there were so many gods from ancient times to the present, searching for immortality one after another.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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