The saints in the Knife Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm did not notice the danger and continued to climb upwards, hoping to seize the wall of merit book as soon as possible.

Xu Zehai felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and finally noticed something was wrong. After checking it internally, he found that his body's functions were declining rapidly and his life energy was almost completely lost.

Suddenly, a look of fear appeared on his face, and a very unwilling voice came out of his mouth: "My life... shouldn't be lost...ah...why..."? "Bang."

The life span was lost, and Xu Zehai fell heavily and turned into a dead body.

"Oh my God, why am I so old?"

"What the hell is going on? Why are my face full of wrinkles?"

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The other saints from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm also noticed something was wrong and fled to the bottom of the mountain.

Unfortunately, none of them came back alive and all died halfway through old age.

Just one mountain climber will lead to a lifetime of walking.

You should know that the dozens of saints who climbed the mountain were the top strongest people in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm, and most of them were the Most Holy Ones. After they died, the Most Holy Ones in the two worlds were almost completely lost.

Too weird!

No danger was seen, but the Supreme Saint and Half Step Saint King level figures died on the Holy Mountain. All the saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm were frightened.

"Did the Nether Clan in the Regional Realm hide in the Holy Mountain and use the power of curses to kill them?"

"It may be a dead clan, and the evil spirit of death can kill people invisibly."

There was a saint who thought of the "dead clan" and "hidden clan" among the three tribes in the regional realm, because the methods of these two tribes are quite strange, and when killing people, it is hard to guard against.

Ten Thousand Giants Sword Saint, Nine Nether Sword Saint, Canglan Martial Saint returned to the foot of the mountain and rushed into the camp that entered the Kunlun Realm.

The Martial Saint Canglan lost three hundred years of life and was still young, with white skin and crystal clear, but the hair on his head turned white.

Her heart was hard to calm down, and her delicate body was trembling constantly.

The loss of three hundred years of life is too expensive. Although it cannot threaten her life, it will definitely have a huge impact on her cultivation.

Time has become extremely urgent for her.

After practicing 10 billion to become a saint in the body, the life span is longer than that of ordinary saints. Therefore, even if you lose three hundred years of life span, your appearance has not changed. You are still full of energy and fierce dragon spirits and tigers.

The worst thing is the Nine Nether Sword Saint.

After escaping to the foot of the mountain, the Jiuyou Sword Saint became extremely old, with black hair turning white, and all the white hair was about to fall off. His skin was covered with age spots and became wrinkled, like brown and yellow bark.

Even when walking, he looked trembling and almost fell to the ground.

The three disciples rushed forward and supported Jiuyou Sword Saint, "Master, what happened?"

The Jiuyou Sword Saint forced his body and waved his hand. Then, he took out a sacred medicine that had been stolen and stuffed it into his mouth. He sat cross-legged and refined and absorbed it.

Wan Jiayi stared at the majestic holy mountain in front of him, as if thinking, and was silent for a long time before saying: "It is the power of time. The flow rate of time in the holy mountain is far faster than that of the outside world. This time I was too careless!"

"It must be another trap set by Zhang Ruochen, and only he can control time." Wang Su, the eldest disciple of the Nine Nether Sword Saint, said angrily.

Yan Yulong, the second disciple of the Nine Nether Sword Saint, drew out the holy sword, pointed at the location where Zhang Ruochen was, and said, "Master, the little saint Heavenly King, and the Martial Saint of Canglan were almost killed by him. What are you waiting for? Kill him first."

The other saints from Kunlun Realm were also quite angry and threatened to destroy Zhang Ruochen.

The talented woman in the Holy Book stood up and stopped them, saying, "If Zhang Ruochen had arranged the power of time in the Holy Mountain, he would have taken away the wall of merit book. How could he be blocked outside? Can you calm down first and don't push everything on Zhang Ruochen?"

The talented woman in the Holy Book did not say that it was Zhang Ruochen who reminded her just now, and then she saved Wanbaoyi, Canglan Martial Saint and Jiuyou Sword Saint.

Because she knew very well that if everyone knew that she had communicated with Zhang Ruochen, she would definitely cause constant criticism, would *******, and be alienated. At that time, she might not be able to continue to gain a foothold in the Kunlun Realm.

Wan Jiayi and Jiuyou Sword Saint are both quite intelligent characters, so naturally they can guess that the talented girl from the Holy Book must have received the news from Zhang Ruochen.

But they were silent and didn't say it.

After all, they owe the talented woman from Shengshu, how could they betray her again?

The King of Qingxiao couldn't help but stand up and shouted in a deep voice: "My junior brother has reminded them that it can be considered as the end of kindness and righteousness. What else do you want? Besides, even if you ask you to go, are you my junior brother's opponents? But you are just going to die."

"Qingxiao, you dare to call Zhang Ruochen the junior brother? Do you also want to betray the Kunlun Realm? Have you been secretly seeking into Guanghan Realm?" Wang Su said.

"Stop your mouth...cough cough..."

The Jiuyou Sword Saint scolded him, his voice was quite old and he couldn't help but cough.

Wang Su didn't dare to continue talking, so he squatted down and helped Jiuyou up, saying, "Master, are you okay?"

"After taking the holy medicine, you should be able to live for three or five years and will not die for the time being." Jiuyou Sword Saint said.

"Three...five years..."

The voices of the three disciples all trembled slightly.

The Nine Nether Sword Saint seemed indifferent, as if there was no difference between three or five years and three or five hundred years. He said: "The more time is, the greater the motivation is. It may not be certain. I will soon realize the opportunity to break through the realm of the Saint King."

There was a riot in the camps between the Knife Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm.

Dongliu Jianzun and Fang Yi did not continue to recover from their injuries, and quickly stood up to calm everyone's emotions.

The Blood Wind Spirit, the god envoy from the Sword Prison Realm, personally entered the Holy Mountain to investigate, and found out the reason why the dozens of saints died in the Holy Mountain. Then, he told Dongliu Jianzun and Fang Yi.

Faced with the power of time, no matter how talented Dongliu Jianzun and Fang Yi are, no matter how powerful they are, they are helpless.

In the space maze, Princess Rakshasa looked at the talented woman in the holy book and smiled: "Your little lover is a little interesting. She has a good mental talent, and she is also in charge of a Holy Book of Confucian ancestors. It seems that she has some skills."

"Don't talk nonsense, our relationship is not as complicated as you think." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Rakshasa said, "It's a pity that I have heard all the whispers you said!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank.

You should know that Zhang Ruochen and the talented woman in the Holy Book reached the fifty-fourth level, but when they used their mental power to transmit, they were still intercepted by Princess Rakshasa.

This girl is too powerful.

In front of her, there was no secret that could be hidden.

"How about you ask her to lend me the Holy Book of Confucian Ancestor to read for a while?" said Princess Rakshasa.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You'd better not make any decisions about her, otherwise our cooperation will only end here."

Just now, Princess Rakshasa was just testing the weight of the talented woman in Zhang Ruochen's heart. If she wanted to control and conquer Zhang Ruochen, she had to grab a few more cards in her hand.

Princess Rakshasa smiled and did not continue.

In the distance, a vast holy energy surged and reached the foot of the holy mountain.

The army of saints from the Ten Directions Realms of the Great Demon, the Eight Division Realms, the Tianmu Realms, and the Guanghan Realms rushed out of the holy energy, each occupying one side, surrounding the entire holy mountain.

Previously, when the army of saints from the three major worlds arrived, they had exposed the path opened up by Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa. They followed closely behind and followed.

The number of saints in the Ten Directions of the Great Demon is the largest, with more than 10,000, and their momentum is quite huge. However, they are all hiding inside a magic fog, without revealing their true bodies, and they seem quite mysterious.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned slightly and said, "The army of saints from the Ten Directions of the Great Demons has arrived. Don't you go and join them?"

"No hurry."

Princess Rakshasa smiled: "The saints of Guanghan Realm do not seem to have followed your orders, so they rushed over."

Zhang Ruochen had long noticed the army of saints in Guanghan Realm, so he frowned.

The current situation is quite strange, with murderous intent hidden. The saints of Guanghan Realm should be hidden in the dark and should not be exposed so quickly.

In the army of saints in Guanghan Realm, Zhang Ruochen saw Wu Hao's figure.

Wu Hao and Wen Shusheng walked towards the space maze, stopped at the edge of the space maze, talked to Zhang Ruochen, and asked about the situation of the holy mountain.

Zhang Ruochen did not hide it and told them everything he knew.

Wen Shusheng said: "The God Envoy is the descendant of time and space. There should be a way to crack the time formation in the holy mountain, right?"

"Yes, but it takes a long time. And..." Zhang Ruochen said.

Wu Hao asked, "And what?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The power in Guanghan Realm is weak. Even if I crack the time formation, I may not get the wall of merit book. It is better not to crack the time formation."

Wu Hao and Wen Shusheng looked at each other and frowned.

Princess Rakshasa smiled and said, "Then let's seize the treasure in the Phoenix Nest first."

Wu Hao and Wen Shusheng both stared at Princess Rakshasa and asked, "Who is she?"

"Professed to be the Demon Concubine of Spirit Flame." Zhang Ruochen said.

"The Spirit Flame Demon Concubine."

Wu Hao and Wen Shusheng were both slightly shocked, and then carefully looked at Princess Rakshasa.

When their eyes touched Princess Rakshasa, they were attacked by the soul-catching demonic eyes. Their center of gravity was unstable and they almost fell to the ground.

However, Wu Hao and Wen Shusheng were not ordinary saints. They carried treasures that protected their spiritual will. They quickly woke up and then retreated in a mess.

"No polite at all, how can you stare at a girl so straight?" Princess Rakshasa said with a charming smile.
Chapter completed!