"Damn it, with my strength, how could it be Chu Siyuan's opponent? This Rakshasa Princess clearly wanted to sacrifice me to restrain Chu Siyuan. It seems that the Rakshasa clan could not believe at all."

Qiuyu was quite annoyed, but now she has no right to choose and can only fight Chu Siyuan to death.

The Kunlun Realm can no longer go back, and I will definitely lose the big tree of Princess Rakshasa again.

...

Princess Rakshasa threw it away and threw the wall of merit book more than twenty miles away, like a stone mountain flying in the air.

Zhang Ruochen rushed to the bottom of the wall of merit book and jumped.

Just as he jumped ten feet high, Zhang Ruochen sensed a strong crisis and quickly took out the monument shield and blocked it in the direction where the crisis came.

"Boom."? A holy sword hit the monument shield, forming a circle of energy ripples, which shocked Zhang Ruochen to fly horizontally to the side and landed again on the sea surface of the Mingbing Hanhai.

The holy sword flew back like a meteor and fell into the hands of Dongliu Sword Lord.

Under the feet of Dongliu Sword Lord, he was stepping on a small boat burning with flames, wearing a mysterious armor, standing straight, and his sharp eyes seemed to contain divine light.

The boat was made of part of the wood of a sage tree of the Great Saint level. It is a treasure that stimulates the inscriptions in the boat. The boat can turn into a giant ship and has a very powerful defensive power.

At the end of the boat, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was sitting, with holy light emitted all over his body, and his eyes were blood-red, giving people a feeling of evil nature.

This person is the divine envoy of the sword prison world, Blood Spirit Wind.

Zhang Ruochen stood on a branch of the sycamore tree and said, "Why are you here?"

"Of course we are here to seize the wall of merit book. We don't want to be at the bottom of the sword prison world. If so, we can go to the top of the saint's merit battle." Blood Spirit Feng smiled evilly.

Dongliu Jianzun said: "On the battlefield outside, Fang Yi, Yue Kong and others led the saints from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm to fight against the army of the Rakshasa clan. Here, we only compete for the inheritance of the Merit Book Wall and the Ice and Fire Phoenix." Xue Lingfeng smiled and said: "I have to thank you for sending back the news, otherwise we would not know that the Rakshasa clan actually dispatched three million marquises to the ancestral spirit realm. However, the Merit Book Wall is related to the life and death of the Sword Prison Realm, and we must fight for it no matter how we."

"You shouldn't have come, and you may die here in the end." Zhang Ruochen glanced upwards and saw that the wall of merit book was about to fall into the sea, so he burst out and quickly turned into a stream of light and rushed over.

"Swish."

Dongliu Sword Master entered the realm of "man and sword unity", turned into a sword light, flew out of the boat, and went to intercept Zhang Ruochen.

At the same time, the Blood Spirit Wind Driver's boat rushed toward the direction of the wall of merit book.

"Bang bang."

It was not the first time Zhang Ruochen and Dongliu Sword Master had a fight. Both of them knew each other's methods and moves, so they fought each other when they saw a move, but they were in a difficult situation.

The two sword shadows kept colliding together, causing the waves on the cold sea to rise higher and higher, and thousands of sword energy filled this sea area.

After only three breaths, Zhang Ruochen and Dongliu Sword Master actually attacked more than 200 sword moves.

"Zhang Ruochen, I want to take your time sword technique again."

The last time Dongliu Sword Master was defeated by the sword technique of time, and he was very unwilling to accept it. Recently, he has been thinking about how to crack it.

In the end, he found that the time sword technique could not be cracked at all, and there were only two ways to deal with it.

First, immediately retreat outside the time domain before the time sword technique is used.

Second, taking the lead made Zhang Ruochen's time sword technique unable to be used.

The sword technique of time has no flaws.

However, Zhang Ruochen had flaws.

“There will be a chance.”

Zhang Ruochen glanced in the direction of the Blood Spirit Wind, and found that the Blood Spirit Wind had not obtained the wall of merit, and he also encountered a powerful enemy.

The man's figure was quite familiar, and it seemed to be from the Tianmu Realm.

It is obvious that while the Seven Realms of Shatuo fought against the army of the Rakshasa Marquis, they sent one or two top masters to snatch the merit book wall and the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix.

Did other masters go to the Phoenix Nest or were they hiding nearby?

Zhang Ruochen secretly speculated that among the seven realms of Shatuo, the most powerful masters sent by the Ten Directions Realms and Eight Realms of the Great Demons, the eight realms, may have already gone to the Phoenix Nest. And the weaker worlds of the Sword Prison Realm, Kunlun Realm, and Tianmu Realm, will have a great sense of crisis. They all want to compete for the first place in the saint's merit battle, and they will definitely snatch the wall of merit book first.

Dongliu Sword Master's cultivation has improved again, and he is already quite close to the realm of a half-step Saint King. With his powerful sword cultivation, he actually restrained Zhang Ruochen and created opportunities for the Blood Spirit Immortal to seize the wall of merit.

"There will definitely be other masters from the Rakshasa clan who intervened in, and they must fight quickly." Zhang Ruochen took out the relics of the Buddha Emperor, pressed his palm on it, and then tens of thousands of Buddhist scriptures poured out from it, condensing into a golden dragon hundreds of meters long.

A great saint's original power is integrated with the golden dragon.

Dongliu Sword Lord retreated dozens of feet back, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised it above his head, and suddenly a phantom of the Great Saint appeared on the tip of the sword, and the original power surged out.

His holy sword is also a great holy ancient weapon.

"Boom."

The golden dragon and the Great Saint phantom collided together, and the two forces were offsetting each other, and the light rain flew out.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen used the sword technique of time and turned into a dazzling sword light, passing through the rain of light, and hitting the heart of Dongliu Sword Lord.

"not good……"

The Dongliu Sword Master had just had this idea when he felt a cold force penetrated his body.

That is the ancient sword of Shenyuan in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

Even though the Dongliu Sword Lord's original body was not a human, he was injured at this moment and was shocked by the power bursting from the sword and flew back dozens of miles away.

"I actually... lost again..."

Dongliu Sword Master was a little difficult to accept this fact. As the pride of heaven who was undefeated in the Purple Palace Realm, he was frustrated one after another when he came to the battlefield of merit. He was first defeated by Princess Rakshasa, and now he was defeated by Zhang Ruochen for the second time.

These battles have had a significant impact on his self-confidence.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Dongliu Sword Lord and said, "There is no flaw in the sword technique of time, and Zhang Ruochen has no flaws either. If you want to beat me, you can practice Sword Eight to the Great Perfection first."

"Swish."

Zhang Ruochen rushed to the battlefield where the Blood Spirit Feng and Li Mu were, and the wall of merit book floated above the battlefield. A ball of wind held it up, so it did not fall down.

Li Mu is a half-step saint king in the Tianmu Realm, and his combat power is stronger than that of the madman.

Three miles away from the two of them, Zhang Ruochen stopped, and the holy energy in his body ran wildly. Then, he grabbed the void with both hands, used the means of distorting space to collect the wall of merit book from the air.

Blood Spirit Feng and Li Mu stopped confronting each other and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and had to stop collecting the wall of merit book. He slapped his hands into the void, using space power to break the space around the Blood Spirit Wind and the Limu.

The two of them were unable to fight against the space power, so they had to retreat immediately and avoid the collapsed space.

"Carry it for me."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the wall of merit book from the air and dragged it to his side. Then, he quickly took out the vase containing a large number of Rakshasa souls and began to exchange for merit value.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't even think about success."

Blood Spirit Feng took out a two-meter-long iron fan and triggered tens of thousands of inscription patterns inside the iron fan. He slapped it suddenly, and then a large piece of wind blade flew out and turned into a violent storm.

Li Mu used a holy technique and condensed into a huge black Qi snake phantom. Suddenly, the sky above the Mingdonghan Sea became dark clouds and the world was dark.

On the other end, Dongliu Sword Lord shot out the holy sword, stimulating the original power of the holy sword, and also attacking Zhang Ruochen.

The three masters took action at the same time, with the purpose of preventing Zhang Ruochen from exchanging the merit value, because once the exchange is successful, the Guanghan Realm will reach the first place. At that time, Zhang Ruochen will definitely destroy the wall of merit book, and the result of the entire saint's merit battle will be a foregone conclusion.

Almost all the 144 acupoints on Zhang Ruochen's body were opened, and holy energy was constantly pouring out, supporting the Buddha's relics. On the surface of the relics, thirty-six golden Buddha lights emitted, wrapping the wall of the merit book.

On the wall of the merit book, the merit value of Guanghan Realm is constantly increasing.

However, the defense formed by the relics is constantly being shattered by the three masters. At this time, time seems particularly precious, and even if it is just a breath, it is the key to determining the situation.

At this moment, the most nervous ones are the great saints, semi-saints, and billions of creatures in Guanghan Realm.

Through the battlefield mirror, they can see the crisis encountered by Zhang Ruochen, and at the same time they can see the changes in the merit value on the wall of the merit book.

"Fast, faster." "How come I feel that the growth rate of merit value is so slow."

"Zhang Ruochen, you must hold on!"

...

Even the Great Saint-level existence held his breath at this moment, and was extremely nervous, afraid that Zhang Ruochen would not withstand the pressure and eventually failed.

After a moment, on the wall of the merit book, the merit value of Guanghan Realm surpassed the Great Demon Ten Directions Realm and jumped to the first place.

Seeing this scene, the creatures in Guanghan Realm roared excitedly. Some were shouting Zhang Ruochen's name, some were running wildly on the street, and some were sitting in the tavern and slapped the wine table to pieces...

Because they were too excited, they did all kinds of crazy things.

In the Moonshen Mountain, the great saints from Guanghan Realm also burst into laughter.

As long as Guanghan Realm becomes the first in the merit battle of saints, it will not become the next battlefield. Zhang Ruochen has made a way out for them.

Zhang Ruochen also breathed a little relieved, and a smile appeared on his face. At this moment, he raised his head and looked up. He found that the defensive golden light of the relics was left with only the last layer.

So he quickly used the means of space transfer and disappeared from the spot with the relics.
Chapter completed!