Chapter 1101
Space power is not irresistible. Once the opponent's power is strong enough, it can cause the space to shake, thereby resolving the space attack.
However, in the Qinglongxu Realm, the spatial structure is quite fragile, which gives Zhang Ruochen the advantage.
After the large blood array was torn apart, some semi-saints with strong cultivation immediately retreated and escaped from the broken space area.
Zhang Ruochen locked on the ninth-level half-saint, chased after him, and used a Luoshui boxing technique.
"Tianhe division of labor."
With one punch, the entire oasis suddenly sounded wind and thunder, and a long river of holy energy that was dozens of feet long gushed out, circling around Zhang Ruochen and hitting the back of the ninth-level semi-saint.
"Bang!"
A pair of blood wings on the back of the ninth-level half-saint broke into pieces in an instant, splashing out a large piece of blood.
A low scream came out of his mouth and fell from mid-air. All the bones on his back became shattered, and even his internal organs were broken, but they did not die.
The higher the cultivation level of the Immortal Vampire clan, the stronger the vitality will be, and it will be difficult to be killed.
Zhang Ruochen's body was filled with holy energy, like a killing god. He rushed to chase after him, punched the second punch again, and burst the body of the ninth-level half-saint, and finally shot him to death.
Then, Zhang Ruochen continued to rush towards the blood pool, fighting happily, and the swelling feeling in his body was venting, and he was in a state of extreme excitement.
He had a premonition that he would be able to break through the realm soon after he continued to maintain this state.
The other three large blood arrays were extremely operative and intercepted Zhang Ruochen from three different directions.
Prince Qingtian frowned and immediately heard three sound waves, stopping the main formations of the three large blood arrays and ordering them to retreat and not contact Zhang Ruochen.
The tragic lesson just now caused the Qingtian tribe to lose dozens of strong men at once, and also made Prince Qingtian realize that using a large joint attack formation to deal with Zhang Ruochen in the Qinglong Ruins Realm was a very loss.
If Zhang Ruochen tore the space apart and penetrates the blood array again, even Prince Qingtian would be very heartbroken.
Guiwu saw Prince Qingtian’s distress and immediately stood up and said, “Your Highness, the prince, please fight.”
Chang Wan, a big man with two heads and four arms, also took a step forward and said: "I also want to meet the so-called successors of time and space."
Prince Qingtian nodded and said, "You two will take action together, don't take it lightly. Zhang Ruochen can block dozens of beast kings with his own strength, and is definitely not a weak person."
To deal with Zhang Ruochen, it is best to dispatch strong people of the same level, so that the losses can be minimized.
You should know that Gui Wu and Chang Wan are both strong men on the "Semi-Saint Outer List", one ranked 92nd and the other ranked 154th.
The combat power of the two masters is both beyond the Beast King and can fight against some weaker lower-level saints without defeat.
"Zhang Ruochen just relied on the power of time and space to keep running away, and only blocked more than ten beast kings. If he really fought head-on, more than ten beast kings could break him into pieces in one move." Chang Wan did not take Zhang Ruochen seriously.
If he can rank 154th in the "Semi-Saint Outer List", Chang Wan is definitely a character who fights the sky and the earth and is rarely seen in the holy realm.
It is estimated that only the top ten ruthless people in "Semi-Saint List" and "Semi-Saint Outer List" will make him feel fearful.
The large blood array and the small blood array all retreated backwards, forming a hundred feet wide area.
In the formation, hundreds of top strong men from the Immortal Vampire clan stood, forming a circle to surround Zhang Ruochen in the central area.
Above the three large blood arrays, there was a thousand-patterned holy weapon suspended from each of them. The three thousand-patterned destructive forces radiated cut off all Zhang Ruochen's retreat.
Zhang Ruochen stood in the center and looked around. It was full of thick blood mist, very much like blood-red mist walls on all sides, connecting from the ground to the sky.
"Crash!"
Chang Wan walked out of one of the foggy walls. He was about three meters tall and had two heads and four arms. Every time he took a step, the ground would shake violently, and circles of blood spread out.
"You don't go in heaven, but you break in hell, Zhang Ruochen, do you really think you will never die in a hundred battles?"
Chang Wan's two arms in front of him, each carrying a black spear, walked to Zhang Ruochen with awe.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chang Wan and said lightly: "You are not strong enough and you are not worthy of fighting with me. Let the prince of your Qingtian tribe come out to be qualified."
"If you want to fight against His Highness the Crown Prince, you are still far from it. You may not be able to overcome this level of my life."
Chang Wan was a top-notch strong man from the Qingtian tribe, and was enough to confront the creatures in the holy realm. He was so despised by Zhang Ruochen, which really made him unable to bear it.
After the words came to his mind, Chang Wan took action decisively. The two black spears, as if they had come alive, grew fine scales, and lightning and blood rays respectively.
Neither of the two spears are ordinary warriors, and the power of the explosion is close to that of the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen did not underestimate Chang Wan. After all, Chang Wan's ranking in "Semi-Saint Outer List" is higher than that of Da Sikong and Er Sikong. How could he be a simple character?
If you look down on the other person a little, you may capsize in the gutter.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized all the holy energy in his body and gathered it on his arms. Suddenly, holy light radiated from the seventy-two acupoints in his body, connecting it into a mysterious pattern.
In the distance, Prince Qingtian let out a light ejaculation and said to himself: "He is actually practicing his body, and he has also practiced his body to such an extent."
The reason why Prince Qingtian practiced his physical body was mainly because he obtained a volume of ancient martial arts, which could absorb blood and strengthen the physical body, and thus cultivated step by step to the point of becoming a saint in the physical body.
It is definitely much more difficult for a human to practice until it becomes a saint in the body.
"Bang."
When Zhang Ruochen casts the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm and shoots the ninth palm, he beats Chang Wan out.
Chang Wan landed on the ground again and slid backward for more than ten feet, leaving a long pit.
"How could it be so...strong..."
Chang Wan felt unbelievable. The opponent's palm power was so strong that his arms seemed to be about to be broken. His ten fingers were in pain, and even the two spears were a little unsteady.
You know, he has melted the body of a human saint and his body is quite strong. How could he be defeated so quickly?
Outside the oasis, the Red Ant Beast King and the Corpse Archaeological Bird King looked at each other and were also quite surprised.
"Compared with the last time, Zhang Ruochen's strength has increased by a lot. With my strength, I probably can't stop him from hitting a few attacks." said the Red Ant Beast King.
The Archaic Bird and Beast King breathed a long sigh and said, "Now Zhang Ruochen, it is estimated that only Lord Demon Dragon, Kui Niu Beast King, and Golden Armored Scorpion King can suppress him."
"If so, I will survive the third quasi-holy tribulation and cultivate the holy form, I will be able to compete with him." said the Red Ant Beast King.
The King of Corpse Birds and Beasts shook his head gently and said, "So far, Zhang Ruochen has not used the swordsmanship and the mysterious power of time. If so, if he takes all his strength, he will not know how powerful it will be?"
The Red Ant Beast King fell into silence. After careful calculation, he finally realized that even if he survived the third quasi-holy tribulation and performed the holy image, he was probably not Zhang Ruochen's opponent.
All the human monks were very happy.
"With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he is enough to confront some weaker saints in the lower realm." Wanhuayu said intimately.
In the oasis.
Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. It felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. Once he was bitten, he would definitely die.
"Swish!"
Using space movement, Zhang Ruochen moved horizontally twenty feet to the right.
At the same time, a black mist flew out from the ground, swung a sword, and cut Zhang Ruochen's afterimage into two pieces.
"Shadowless Escape Technique."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank, touched the space ring with his fingers, took out the Chenyuan Ancient Sword, slapped his palm on the hilt of the sword, and knocked the sword out.
With Zhang Ruochen's current swordsmanship realm, a casual blow can also shock the earth and explode the mysterious power of Sword Five.
The ancient sword of Chenyuan turned into a black light, penetrated through the black mist.
"Puff!"
Drops of blood spilled out of the black fog.
A muffled sound came from Guiwu's mouth, his true body revealed, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. He almost retreated backwards and opened a distance from Zhang Ruochen.
Just now, the ancient sword of Chen Yuan penetrated through his abdomen, leaving a blood hole, and the entire abdomen turned blood-red.
Originally, he wanted to assassinate Zhang Ruochen by chance, but unexpectedly, he was injured by Zhang Ruochen's sword. Zhang Ruochen's nerve reaction was so fast that he could control others later.
Chang Wan stood up from the ground again, then turned around and faced Zhang Ruochen with another head.
This head is quite old, with wrinkles on the face, and even his arms are quite shriveled, and they are called yellow-brown and have no moisture.
However, it is the body of a human saint, with infinite power and can explode the holy power.
The reason why Chang Wan was ranked 154th in the "Semi-Saint Outer List" is because he melted the body of a saint and could expose part of the saint's power.
"Zhang Ruochen, you have successfully angered me." Chang Wan roared.
Zhang Ruochen said: "What about that? You are not my opponent."
"You still dare to underestimate me. It seems that you have to let you see my true strength."
Blood-red silk threads surged out of Chang Wan's body, like spider webs, entangled and connected to each other, and finally condensed into a holy figure more than thirty feet tall.
The form of the holy appearance looks exactly the same as Chang Wan, with two heads and four arms.
The only difference is that the aura emitted by the holy image is quite sacred, just like the divine images placed in the temple, and there is an urge to worship.
"I actually practiced the holy form."
Zhang Ruochen finally showed a solemn expression on his face, and he took back the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and squeezed it tightly in his hand.
Only by pursuing the third quasi-holy tribulation can a monk cultivate the holy form.
Once you practice the holy form, the monk only needs to condense it for a while and become a saint immediately.
In other words, Chang Wan has reached the level of quasi-saint Great Perfection and can 100% achieve cultivation to the holy realm, and now he is only one step away from taking the last step.
When the talented woman in the Holy Book compiled the "Semi-Saint Outer List", Chang Wan had not yet survived the third quasi-saint tribulation, so she ranked 154th.
Chapter completed!