Blocking this attack, Zhang Ruochen retreated horizontally by more than ten feet, without being injured, and then continued to climb upwards.

In the holy fog, Ling Mi's agile eyes showed a strange look. Then, her graceful figure flew out quickly and climbed upwards. At the same time, she attacked Zhang Ruochen again.

Su Qingling appeared on the other side of Zhang Ruochen and laughed: "For the position of the God Envoy, I'm not polite!"

Su Qingling released a powerful sword intent, controlled the two holy swords, and attacked Zhang Ruochen and Ling Mi at the same time, while her true body was climbing up with all her strength.

Su Qingling has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship. Although he did not practice "Written-free Sword Note", the explosive attack power is not weaker than that of the Sword Saint.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to underestimate Su Qingling, but he did not intend to use the power of time and space. So he burst out the sword intent of Jian Qi and used nine sword techniques in a row.

"Swish."

Nine figures appeared in a row, and the nine sword techniques attacked almost at the same time, and finally knocked Su Qingling's holy sword away.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen used the entire set of Nine Life Sword Techniques. The power of the sword technique is already very great. After being combined with Sword Seven, it is even more mysterious.

"Good wonderful sword technique, it seems that you have reached the realm of becoming a saint in the sword intent. After the war between the gods, we will definitely have a good discussion."

Su Qingling smiled sweetly, blinked at Zhang Ruochen above, looking particularly fascinating.

At this moment, Su Qingling rushed to the front position, reaching a height of 400 feet, only a few dozen feet away from the Holy Sword.

The battle was fierce at the top of Guanghan Divine Palace.

However, someone discovered a very strange scene. Wen Shusheng, the descendant of the tree god, was still standing under the Guanghan Temple.

He bowed to the divine palace without any rush, and seemed very respectful and gentle.

After kneeling three times and bowing nine times, Wen Shusheng stood up straight, looked upwards, and said, "It seems that it's still time."

Wen Shusheng's fingers looked upwards.

"Wow—"

Then, dozens of golden vines appeared around his body, and the vines emitted dazzling light, like more than ten divine ropes, growing up quickly along the walls of Guanghan Divine Palace.

"Bang bang."

In an instant, six powerful people who reached the peak of the True Saint were entangled by golden vines, pulled down from the divine palace, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, only Jikongpo, Bu Ji, Ling Mi, Su Qingling, and Zhang Ruochen were left at the top of Guanghan Divine Palace.

However, they were also attacked by golden vines.

"Wen Shusheng is such a headache guy who actually launched a ranged attack on us."

Bu Ji roared and pulled the golden vine off with one claw. However, in an instant, the golden vine grew again, and the number of vines became more and the tougher.

"He practiced mental power and understood the way of life. His advantage was ranged attacks." Ling Mi said.

Jikongpo snorted coldly and said, "If it is within ten feet, I can poke a bloody hole on his body with one spear."

"Then you go down to deal with him?" Su Qingling smiled.

At the Halloween Conference, all the saints in Guanghan Realm were shocked.

One of the most saints said: "In the past, I always thought that Wen Shusheng's strength was almost the same as Su Qingling. I didn't expect that he could confront more than ten strong men with one person's strength at the same time." Wu Hao's eyes showed a smile and said: "Wen Shusheng was the first person in the same realm in the long-range attack. However, it was too exaggerated to say that his strength was much stronger than Su Qingling and Ling Mi. The reason why Su Qingling, Ling Mi and others were restrained by him was because they were unwilling to jump from the Guanghan Divine Palace to fight Wen Shusheng at close range."

The older saints present also nodded, agreeing with Wu Hao's point of view.

One of the vines that Wen Shusheng shot out spread towards the Holy Sword and wrapped around the hilt of the Holy Sword.

Just when everyone thought that the Holy Sword would be taken away by Wen Shusheng, a blue flame flew out and hit the golden vine.

"Chichi."

The golden vines burned like fire snakes, and in an instant, they burned to ashes.

"How is it possible? Those golden vines were condensed by Wen Shusheng with his spiritual power and life rules. A ball of flame could actually burn the golden vines to ashes."

All his eyes were staring at the saint of Tongtian Realm who had fired out the flames.

Even some great saints who closed their eyes and rested, opened their eyes and looked at the top of Guanghan Divine Palace.

"Purification of divine fire is becoming more and more interesting." One of the great saints read a sentence and smiled on his face.

Wen Shusheng was also a little surprised, and then mobilized the other golden vines and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

At the top of each vine, a three-foot-long spike grew.

Zhang Ruochen opened his hands and slapped forward. A large area of ​​Jingmeng Divine Fire surged out, burning all the golden vines to ashes.

Then, Zhang Ruochen turned around and rushed towards the direction of the holy sword.

"I underestimated you before, and it turns out that you are really a powerful person."

Jikongpo roared and stabbed out the golden-scale snake spear, attacking Zhang Ruochen's heart: "The third form of destroying the killing will destroy both spirit and body."

At the same time, Su Qingling, Ling Mi and Bu Ji also used attack methods and launched an attack from the other three directions to Zhang Ruochen, who was closest to the holy sword.

When the battle progressed to this point, no one could retain anything, and they all used the strongest means.

Su Qingling mobilized the holy energy of the whole body and shot out two holy swords of the Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact level, and released the semi-perfect power of the Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact.

Ling Mi took out a dragon ball and pinched it into the palm of her hand. Suddenly, a huge ice dragon flew out of the spirit bead.

"Zhang Ruochen, get out of the way, I want to use the strongest power of the Great Holy War Soul."

Bu Ji's mouth let out a lion's roar, and golden ripples surged outwards. Then, behind him, a golden lion battle soul that was more than ten feet long was supported, and a thick aura of the Great Saint burst out.

If Zhang Ruochen did not retreat, he would definitely be in danger of attacking from all sides.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not retreat and summoned the relics of the Buddha Emperor, held them in the palm of his hand, and stimulated the internal original power.

"Wow—"

A Buddhist shadow and a dragon shadow appeared at the same time, bombarding forward and colliding with the attacks of the four masters.

"Boom."

The attacks of the four masters were actually blocked by the original power of the relics for a breath.

At this breathing time, the Holy Food Flower rushed out from behind Zhang Ruochen, wrapped around the hilt of the Holy Sword and pulled the Holy Sword out of the gap between the two holy stones.

When the next breath was blowing, the attacks of the four masters broke the defense of the relics and bombarded forward.

However, before this, Zhang Ruochen had already jumped down from Guanghan Temple, which was more than 400 feet high, and fell straight.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen landed in the center of the Halloween venue, half-kneeled on the ground, and a circle of holy air waves surged out in all directions.

Immediately, Zhang Ruocong took the Holy Flower back into his body, grabbed the hilt of the Holy Sword, and rushed towards his head.

A saint in the early stage of Tongtian Realm seized the holy sword!

The whole audience was silent.

No one is not surprised.

Everyone saw the strength of this saint in Tongtian Realm. They fought with the five strongest true saint masters who were powerful in Guanghan Realm. Especially the last blow, it blocked the attacks of the four masters for a breath.

The key is, how could a saint in the early stage of Tongtian Realm have such powerful power?

Jikongpo, Su Qingling, Bu Ji, Ling Mi, and four figures stood at the top of Guanghan Deep Palace, either showing their sharpness, beautiful and lively, masculine and powerful, or as ethereal as an immortal. Each of them showed an incredible look on their faces.

Wu Hao's fingers gently touched his chin, and a look of excitement finally appeared in his eyes.

It is a look that only when you find an opponent.

The Emperor of Nirvana, who was sitting at the top of the Halloween Conference, smiled: "It's not bad. With him and Wu Hao, the battle of holy merit can really be fought."

The Nine Spirit Great Sage nodded with satisfaction and announced: "Zhang Ruochen, the divine envoy of the holy level merit war. At this point, the Halloween Conference has officially ended. The selected Zhenzi and the divine envoy are left, and the other saints can now exit the venue."

After the saints retreated, only three giants, Wu Hao, Zhang Ruochen, and the other two holy kings, remained in the venue.

The two holy kings are the worlds and divine envoys who fight the holy king’s merits.

The Nine Spirit Great Sage took the lead in handing over the rewards of the two holy kings to them and explained some things to them. Then, the two holy kings left first.

Zhang Ruochen and Wu Hao walked forward and bowed to the three giants at the same time: "Greetings to the Great Sage."

The Nine Spirit Great Saint nodded and signaled them to get up. Then, he took out two holy jade vases from his sleeves and beat them out.

Zhang Ruochen and Wu Hao took the Holy Jade Vase and put it away. Without guessing, there must be ten thousand drops of Condensed Holy Dew inside.

The Great Saint of Nine Spirits said: "The battlefield of the holy-level merit war you are going to this time is the Ancestral Spirit Realm, and your enemy is the Rakshasa clan of the Hell Realm. The entire merit war lasts for three months. As for the detailed rules, you will naturally know when the merit war of the saints officially begins. Tell you these, just let you know what you need to prepare in advance."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and asked, "Hasn't the ancestral spirit world been destroyed?"

The Nine Spirit Great Sage was very patient and said, "The Ancestral Spirit Realm has indeed been broken into several pieces, and many interfaces have even turned into ashes and entered the doomsday battlefield stage. Therefore, all the strong men above the level of the Saint King of the Rakshasa clan have been withdrawn."

Zhang Ruochen asked again: "What is the doomsday battlefield stage? What is the Rakshasa clan? Why are all the powerful men at the Holy King level withdrawn?"

The Great Sage of Nine Spirit smiled knowingly: "You can ask Qing Ling for this matter, she can tell you the answers to these questions. Here, I must remind you a few more important things."
Chapter completed!