The Nine Spirit Great Sage continued: "When you go to the ancestral spirit world, you cannot carry any special war treasures above the level of the Holy King. For example, the Holy Conformity."

"In other words, you cannot borrow the power of outsiders directly."

"Of course, treasures that have been refined into the body, or ancient instruments of the Great Sage, or ancient instruments of the divine relics, can be brought into the battlefield. Apart from this, there is only one person who can be an exception."

"who?"

Zhang Ruochen and Wu Hao asked almost at the same time.

"God's Messenger."

Then, the Nine Spirit Great Sage said again: "The saints in each of the seven realms of Shatuo will be selected as a divine envoy. The divine envoy can hold a war weapon blessed by the gods, but this war weapon can only be used once."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Since this divine war weapon from the God Envoy can only be used once, when will it be used?"

The Great Sage of Nine Spirits explained: "Although the Ancestral Spirit Realm has now entered the doomsday battlefield stage and the Saint King-level powerhouses on both sides have been withdrawn, if there is a Saint King of the Rakshasa clan hidden in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, it will be a huge disaster for the Saints of Shatuo Seven Realms."

"This god-like war weapon from the God Envoy is used to deal with such uncertainties."

"Secondly, if Zhenzi is too arbitrary and makes extremely wrong decisions, the God Envoy can kill him with the gods' weapons."

When he said this, the Nine Spirit Great Saint stared at Wu Hao deeply.

Wu Hao's face remained unchanged, but there was indeed a look of fear flashing in his eyes.

The Great Saint of Nine Spirits said: "The existence of the gods' war tools is temporarily known only by the seven realms and divine envoys. Don't tell other saints first. Only in this way can you win in surprise if there is an uncertain factor."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the holy sword in his hand and noticed that there was an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation inside the sword body, and said, "Is that god war weapon it?"

"That's right." The Great Sage of Nine Spirit nodded.

Zhang Ruochen carefully put the holy sword into the space ring and properly preserved it.

"The merit war of saints, the merit war of saints, the merit war of saints, and the merit war of gods are all carried out at the same time. Therefore, after entering the ancestral spirit realm, everything depends on you. Don't hope someone will help you. The responsibility on your shoulders is quite important. For the survival of Guanghan Realm, you must unite and strive to kill more Rakshasa and gain more merit values."

The Nine Spirit Great Sage is extremely serious, and at the same time, his tone is also quite heavy.

"Please rest assured by the Great Sage, and also the Moon Goddess. With me and Brother Zhang here, you will have to win more merits even if you fight to the death."

Wu Hao slapped Zhang Ruochen's shoulder with one palm, making a hearty laugh.

Then, the Nine Spirit Great Sage told them that the time when the merit war began was about ten days later.

After Zhang Ruochen and Wu Hao retreated, the three giants in Guanghan Realm fell silent.

After a while, Emperor Nirvana spoke first and said, "Fortunately, Kunlun Realm entered the Heavenly Court, otherwise, Guanghan Realm would definitely be at the bottom and become the next victim."

The Great Saint of Nine Spirits said: "The gods in the Heavenly Court allow the Kunlun Realm to enter the Heavenly Court, probably because they plan to make the Kunlun Realm the next battlefield. After all, the Kunlun Realm has many amazing treasures hidden, and even gods will be moved."

Wu Zu's voice sounded, saying, "Don't underestimate the Kunlun Realm. Ten thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm ranked fifth in the "Medical List of All Realms" and almost became the number one overlord of the Western universe. Even after experiencing a 100,000-year low, it should not be underestimated. If they have any hidden means and their merit value exceeds us, then it will be a catastrophe for Guanghan Realm."

The Great Emperor of Nirvana and the Great Sage of Nine Spirits nodded cautiously and said, "No matter what, we have no way out for this merit battle, and we must fight with our backs. Even if we lose our lives, we must win."

After the Halloween Conference, all the great saints in Guanghan Realm carried a large amount of Six Saints Dingtian Wine and Transformation Pills and returned to the major holy realms.

They must cultivate more saints within ten days.

Every more saint will have more hope for victory.

All the saints and saints who come to attend the Hallows Conference stay in the Tongyou Holy Land where Yueshen Mountain is located, waiting for the arrival of the merit war.

After flying down to the Moon Sacred Mountain, Wu Hao took Zhang Ruochen to the resting place of the saints.

On the way, Wu Hao asked, "Brother Zhang should be the saint brought back by the Moon Goddess, right?"

"I did come to the Heavenly Court with the Moon God." Zhang Ruochen said.

Wu Hao said: "Brother Zhang is in the early stage of Tongtian Realm, and he can compete with Jikong Po. Is your physique perfect or the highest and perfect constitution?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped and stared at him.

Wu Hao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Wu is taking the liberty! This is Brother Zhang's privacy, and you shouldn't ask casually. Let's go to Tongyou Holy Realm, which is my territory. You have to welcome Brother Zhang no matter what. Brother Zhang wants to give me this face, right?"

Wu Hao is extremely smart, and Zhang Ruochen can't see through him.

Therefore, I don’t know whether all this Wu Hao showed was so generous in character, or was he afraid of the magical weapon in his hands?

Of course, Wu Hao is a Jiezi, and Zhang Ruochen wants to give him face no matter what, so he went with him to attend a welcome banquet.

Wu Hao invited not only Zhang Ruochen, but also Su Qingling, Ling Mi, Wen Shusheng, Bu Ji, Ji Kongpo and others. There were a total of 100 people, each of which was the most peak holy realm powerhouse in Guanghan Realm, among which the Supreme Saint accounts for more than half.

The wine they drank was the Six Saints Dingtian wine brewed by the craziest man.

It was also at the banquet that Zhang Ruochen learned that the drunkard and Gu Songzi were both staying in the Tongyou Holy Realm.

The lord of Tongyou Holy Realm is Wu Zu, one of the three giants.

It is precisely because of Wu Zu's full support that they can refine a large number of Six Saints Dingtian Wine and Transformation Pills in a short period of time.

After three rounds of wine, Jikongpo suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with sharp light. With a bang, he smashed the bronze wine glass on the ground and walked towards Zhang Ruochen, saying, "In Guanghan Temple, I was unable to defeat you. This is my greatest shame. But that is because of the suppression of the divine power, my combat power has not fully exploded. Now, do you dare to fight with me again? A fair battle against one on one."

Jikongpo is in the same realm and has always been unbeaten in a hundred battles. There are very few people who can catch his three strikes.

Therefore, he regarded the battle at Guanghan Divine Palace as a great humiliation.

Zhang Ruochen sat calmly on the edge of the table and said lightly: "Why should I fight with you?"

"Are you afraid of losing?" Ji Kongpo sneered.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have lost countless times in my life, why are I still afraid of defeat? Only people like you who have never lost before will be afraid and feel that failure is a shame."

Su Qingling sat beside Zhang Ruochen, stood up suddenly, shouting coldly: "Jikongpo, why are you going crazy? Are you going to fight? I'll fight with you?"

"It's not your business. This is the grudge between me and Zhang Ruochen. I just want to defeat him so that he can know my true strength."

A huge sacred power surged out of Jikongpo's body, which made the holy aura of heaven and earth tremble violently.

At this moment, Wu Hao, who was sitting at the top, slowly put down the bronze wine glass and said calmly: "Jikongpo, I will apologize to the envoy immediately."

In an instant, the whole banquet became extremely quiet.

Obviously, Wu Hao's words have great deterrence among all the saints.

Jikongpo was indeed quite afraid of Wu Hao and said, "I just want to challenge him, why did you apologize to him?"

Wu Hao said: "It's not a mistake to disrespect the God's envoy and the following are the ones who are the best? I can't even obey the rules. Isn't it causing trouble for us to take you to participate in the battle of merit for the saints? Isn't it a big deal to make us angry? I apologize, I'll say it for the last time."

"If so, why don't I apologize?"

Jikongpo is such a proud person. Even a draw with Zhang Ruochen is considered a great humiliation. How could he apologize and admit his mistake?

"Boom."

A big handprint fell from the sky.

The next moment, a large handprint pit that was more than ten feet long appeared in the center of the banquet, while Jikongpo was covered in blood all over his body, lying at the bottom of the pit, trembling all over.

All the saints present took a breath and stared at Wu Hao who was sitting above.

Wu Hao still sat at the top, withdrew his palm and snorted: "Don't think you are the son of Emperor Nirvana. This world dare not deal with you. The battle of merit is related to the life and death of the entire Guanghan Realm. Everyone must unite. If anyone dares to deliberately provoke trouble like Jikongpo, don't blame me for being rude to him."

Then, Wu Hao raised his bronze wine glass, nodded specifically to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Everyone continue drinking."

Bu Ji sat on the other side of Zhang Ruochen, looking at Jikongpo who was lying at the bottom of the palm print pit, and felt his scalp numbness, and sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and Su Qingling: "Wu Hao is also fucking strong! Just give him a palm from the air and defeat Jikongpo and lose his combat power."

Zhang Ruochen could see that Wu Hao's attack was not only intended to bring him closer, but also to shock him.

Zhang Ruochen did not change his expression, but just picked up the bronze wine glass and took a sip.

Su Qingling asked curiously: "You have really lost many times?"

"Is it very strange?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Su Qingling smiled, bit her sexy red lips gently, and said, "You have the highest and perfect physique, shouldn't you be invincible in the world? Who can defeat you?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Winning can only mean that the enemy you encounter is too weak. Only failure can mean that you have encountered a truly powerful opponent."
Chapter completed!