It was expensive to exchange a small jungle world for five holy fruits of the Tao, but Zhang Ruochen felt it was worth it.

He collected the five Yandao Holy Fruits in front of him, lined up with the previous five, and placed them on the jade table. Zhang Ruochen's face showed a satisfied smile.

Looking at the ten shining holy fruits, at the banquet, all the monks had their eyes full of fiery eyes, full of greed, envy, and jealousy.

"If it were mine, it would be great." Many monks had such thoughts in their minds.

Ten holy fruits of the Tao represent ten billion rules of Tao and life span of 30,000 years.

Some people think that Zhang Ruochen won too easily, but only two games. The Yandao Holy Fruit he possessed was the largest number of all the heavenly hunting banquets.

However, more monks re-reached Zhang Ruochen from these two fights and regarded him as the strong enemy of the sky hunting battlefield.

After defeating the Great Sen Luo Emperor, it can also be said that Zhang Ruochen took advantage of his opportunism and had good luck.

However, even the extremely high cultivation level of Wushu was defeated by Zhang Ruochen. Who dared to underestimate him?

Feng Hou had a pair of exquisite and transparent eyes staring at Zhang Ruochen, and couldn't help but feel a moving smile. Finally, he understood why the Blood Heaven War God made him the leader of the Blood Heaven Tribe, and he fully supported him in charge of the Supreme Holy Artifact.

Through two fights, Feng Hou felt an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart. Zhang Ruochen, who was just an immortal realm, became a little unfathomable.

"Even if the battle for the goddess fails and marry him, with his talent and my help, this era will definitely belong to us. The light of the goddess may be covered up by us. I hope that more miracles can be seen in him on the battlefield of the sky hunting." Feng Hou's recognition of Zhang Ruochen rose sharply.

When the gods of the Huangtian tribe intentionally married her to Zhang Ruochen, Feng Hou was quite resistant.

But now, she felt that it might be a good way out.

Xue Tu saw Zhang Ruochen win again, but hesitated no matter how he was, and hesitated. In the end, he still gritted his teeth and walked upstream.

"You can do nothing, but you must eat this sacred fruit of Yandao. If Zhang Ruochen doesn't return, I will fight him desperately." Xue Tu tightened his hands, his eyes were ruthless, and he was ready to fight to the death.

Prajna did not continue to stay, nor did he look at Zhang Ruochen or glance, and turned around and left. From beginning to end, he was as cold as an iceberg.

Zhang Ruochen didn't look at her, staring at the sniff opposite Mingxi. To be precise, his eyes fell on the giant sword and said, "Is he still alive?"

Knowing who Zhang Ruochen was referring to, Yu stood up, held the giant sword in his hand, and said, "Alive! Moreover, you will soon see him on the battlefield of hunting the sky."

Zhang Ruochen's face remained unchanged, but his heart was shrouded in various negative emotions.

There is murderous intention, anger, and pain and at a loss.

Once sent to the battlefield of hunting the sky, the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword will become the prey of monks in the Hell Realm, and they will become mortal enemies on the battlefield. Either you die or I die.

Wu's state of mind was obviously far superior to Emperor Luo of Great Mori, and a smile appeared on his face: "I'm very curious. On the battlefield of hunting, can you kill him if you meet him?"

Zhang Ruochen just stared at him without saying a word.

Xu said: "I lost two games in your hands just now, but I suddenly didn't get angry or upset at all. Instead, I was very grateful for these two failures. At least I lost only my face and five holy fruits of the Death, not my life."

"Two failures have made me clearly see my weaknesses. I am too underestimating the enemy. I also need to use all my strength to fight against the rabbit. In dealing with you and Emperor Yu, I just want to humiliate you, but I forgot the most fundamental purpose is to defeat you."

"In the past, I enjoyed the process of beating my opponents too much. The lesson you taught me made me realize that I had to make changes. The result is more important than the process."

"So to express my gratitude, I have to remind you that when you meet that person, it is best to kill him with one sword. If you cannot be determined and draw a clear line with the monks in the Heavenly Court, you are destined to be unable to integrate into the Hell Realm. A person who is hesitant and undecisive is destined to be difficult to accomplish great things."

"Zhang Ruochen, you are a very powerful opponent. I look forward to having a real battle with you on the battlefield of the sky hunting."

Zhang Ruochen gently tapped the jade table with his fingers, restrained it, let out a breath, and said, "Okay, see you at the Heavenly Hunting Banquet."

"I've given it to you!"

Wu Xu threw out the giant sword, with the tip of the sword in front and the hilt behind, turning into a sword light and flying straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

Very fast.

It was beaten out with all his strength.

Zhang Ruochen turned his body and the giant sword flew over almost against his face.

Zhang Ruochen's appearance was reflected on the sword, with sharp eyebrows and eyes.

"Wow!"

A large number of time marks emerged, slowing down the flow rate of time in this space. Zhang Ruochen reached out and grabbed the hilt of the giant sword and pressed his wrist down.

The sword body was slanted downward and inserted into the ground with a squeak.

Even so, the impact force contained on the sword body still made the sword body draw several feet backward, forming a deep sword path.

Fortunately, the Destiny Mountain here has a strong geological structure and densely covered with divine patterns.

Otherwise, the impact force of this sword will be enough to spread thousands of miles away.

Zhang Ruochen pulled up the giant sword from the bottom of the ground, raised it in his hand, took a closer look, and couldn't help but recall the years he was practicing in the Heavenly Court, and said: "A war sword of the king's holy weapon level, can be given as soon as he says it, it is indeed a great gift."

Wu Xu had turned around and left, waved his hand, and said, "I have sent out all five holy fruits of Yandao. It's not a big deal to give you an extra sword."

Gu Chenzi sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said, "He gave you a sword to disturb your heart."

Zhang Ruochen also knew Feng Qing's thoughts. I have to say that the appearance of this sword did make his unwavering heart change at the beginning.

It has been decided not to be affected by any influence, and to turn the world upside down.

And now...

Why!

"Senior Brother!"

The sound of blood slaughter sounded behind him.

Zhang Ruochen was in a bad mood. If it weren't for the rules of the Tianzhai Banquet, he had already attacked Wu Xu just now. At this moment, he suddenly turned around and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

A cold light emanated from Zhang Ruochen's pupils, containing murderous intent.

Xue Tu didn’t know that Zhang Ruochen’s murderous intent was targeting Wushu?

When he was glaring at his eyes, Xue Tu's whole body was chilling, his throat seemed to be frozen, and he stuttered: "Senior brother... I... I congratulations, congratulations on defeating Yu and winning the second fight."

Zhang Ruochen completely restrained his emotions, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, go!"

Xue Tu turned around and just took two steps, his heart suddenly broke out: "I am here to detach the holy fruit, why did he leave like this?"

With the courage, Xue Tu walked over again and whispered: "Senior Brother, can you lend me the holy fruit of Yandao? Now, can you... return it to me?"

"You must pay back what you borrowed. Right?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu nodded and said, "That's right."

"But why didn't you repay the Infinite Purgatory Tower you borrowed from me? This holy fruit of detachment should be used to pay off the debt!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu was speechless for a moment and was very unwilling to accept it. He said, "I can pay off my debts slowly in the future. Can I give me this Yandao Holy Fruit first? After I eat it, my cultivation will definitely rise rapidly, which is conducive to the performance of the Blood Heaven Tribe in the battlefield of hunting the sky."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger, and the rules of space gathered at his fingertips.

Thinking of Zhang Ruochen's fingers flying out, Xue Tu's face changed, he quickly retreated and walked downstream, muttering: "Damn Xiuchen, why did he capture Zhang Ruochen's daughter? If he doesn't catch his daughter, he wouldn't come to the Hell Realm. If he doesn't come to the Hell Realm, with my Xue Tu's talent, he will definitely be intimidating this era, so how could he be suppressed by him?"

"Life like a grandson. No! If you can't stand it so much, I have to resist."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Xue Tu's back, pondered for a moment, and called out: "Xue Tu, I can lend you a sacred fruit of Yandao, but..."

Xue Tu was overjoyed and rushed back quickly. He was extremely excited. He grabbed Zhang Ruochen's arm and said loudly: "Senior brother, please give me any instructions. I, Xue Tu, will definitely be heartbroken and will never say a word."

"Uh... forget it! Remember, you owe me a huge debt." Zhang Ruochen handed him a holy flower that was full of the holy fruit of the detachment.

Xue Tu held the holy flower tightly, his eyes were so moved that he nodded heavily.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't stand his eyes, so he waved his hand and signaled him to retreat.

After the defeat, some monks came to challenge Zhang Ruochen, but Zhang Ruochen refused one by one and did not want to continue comparing.

Winning two consecutive games has already made the morale of the Blood Heaven tribe reach its peak.

Continue to compete, first of all, Zhang Ruochen is not sure of winning. Secondly, if he loses, he will finally accumulate morale and will collapse.

With five thousand Xuanji Holy Fruits flowing down from the upper reaches of Mingxi River, it reaches the hands of five thousand top saints.

Fighting rituals became more frequent and there were fighting everywhere.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Lianxi, who was still kneeling beside him, and said, "Get up!"

Lianxi's eyes were empty and she stood up like a puppet.

Seeing her appearance, many monks felt heartbroken and couldn't help but want to hug her into their arms and protect her from being hurt.

At the same time, there are also many monks who want to teach Zhang Ruochen a lesson, a bastard who doesn't know how to be polite.

Especially the monks in the Heavenly Court who were watching the projection shouted slogans on various merit battlefields: "Go into the Hell Realm, kill Zhang Ruochen with a sword, and rescue King Daxi."

"Together raise the holy stones, let the killers of the Earth Killing Organization go to the Hell Realm and cut off Zhang Ruochen's head."

"Zhang Ruochen is now an immortal blood clan and a great saint. He has strong vitality and will not die even if he cuts his head. He must be dismembered by a knife."

Zhang Ruochen didn't know that the monks in the Heavenly Court on various merit battlefields had formed the "Fa Chen Alliance" and regarded him as the number one traitor of the Yuanhui.

"Wow!"

From the pot, a cup of divine jade nectar was poured, and Zhang Ruochen handed it to Lianxi and said, "You can also win back a holy fruit of Yandao. This cup of divine jade nectar is a reward for you."

All major temples provide banquets.

The Rakshasa Temple provides "the flesh of the gods".

The Shura Temple provides "Dragon Liver Phoenix Gallbladder".
To be continued...