In a moment, Wanji suppressed the evil spirit of death and sealed it on his right arm, unable to invade the internal organs and sea of ​​qi.

Wan Ji's right arm was very stiff and could not move, but the holy energy released from his body was still quite powerful. He walked towards Zhang Ruochen step by step and said with a angrily smile: "Good boy, you are so powerful. Even in the battlefield of the Ruins, I have never encountered such a danger, but I almost fell into your hands."

Zhang Ruochen raised his sword, stood up slowly, smiled, and said, "So what, am I defeated?"

Wan Ji felt quite unhappy when he saw the smile on Zhang Ruochen's face. His cultivation was obviously far away from the other party, but he could not shock the other party.

Did Zhang Ruochen think that his right arm was temporarily unusable and became a useless person?

If this is true, he had to doubt whether Zhang Ruochen was too arrogant or not.

With his cultivation, as long as he is careful and does not repeat the same mistakes, he can easily clean up Zhang Ruochen even with just one hand.

Han Qiu's hands were tightly pulled together, feeling sorry for Zhang Ruochen. It was an excellent opportunity just now. It was only a little short of being able to kill the strong man from the Ministry of War.

However, the other party's response was too fast and he escaped this disaster.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen fell into a passive position again, and even... had no strength to fight back. Because the other party would never make the same mistake again.

...

Outside the city of Shentai City, an old woman, a white woman and a middle-aged man in a red robe, stood at the top of a maple tree and looked into the direction of Shentai City.

The middle-aged man, who was about forty years old, had a soft look, but he exuded a majesty, and said, "It is rare for this man to fight with Wan Ji before he entered the semi-saint realm. However, he should have tried his best. If we don't take action, he may die at Wan Ji's hands."

The old woman Bai's eyes looked particularly deep, and she said hoarsely: "No hurry, I see that boy's expression is very calm, and he should have a backup plan."

"There is a backup plan?"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Wan Ji is one of the commanders of the Leopard Army. Even in the Ministry of War, he is a famous figure. Even if that kid has a backup plan, can he turn defeat into victory?"

"Look, look again." Old woman Bai smiled.

Below the old woman Bai and the middle-aged man was a man unconscious, who was Cao Gu, one of the two powerful generals under Wanji.

Next to Cao Gu, there is also a local martial saint light cannon.

These two people are really powerful. They can actually knock down a semi-saint silently, and even a strong man like Wan Ji was unaware of it.

It's really curious, who are they?

In the city of Shentai.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and sighed: "The gap in cultivation is too big, so it's okay not to admit defeat."

"If you had such an enlightenment and surrendered, I would not have made up my mind to kill you. Unfortunately, you regret it now, and it is too late."

Wan Ji no longer concealed the murderous aura on his body, and the voice of his speech also had a strong chill.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I don't regret it, but I have to use the help of outsiders to deal with you, so I feel a little regretful. If my cultivation level has already broken through to the semi-saint realm, how good would it be?"

Hearing this, Wan Ji was slightly stunned.

At this moment, he saw a scroll of pictures flying out of Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows and floating in the air.

A black ghost cloud surged out of the scroll, emitting a ruthless aura.

In the center of the ghost cloud, a woman with an extremely beautiful face was standing, wearing a long dress, outlining her proud figure.

However, her eyes were extremely cold.

Even Wan Ji trembled all over when she saw her eyes.

"Ghost King."

Wanji widened his eyes, his face turned pale, and even his legs began to tremble.

Zhang Ruochen sighed and said, "If it weren't for absolutely no way, I really didn't want to invite her out."

Zhang Ruochen said the truth from the bottom of his heart. Even though the Blood Moon Ghost King had already been loyal to him, he did not like it. If anything happened, he would ask the Blood Moon Ghost King to help him solve it. If so, he would lose the ability to deal with danger.

However, his words were quite harsh in Wan Ji's ears.

Wan Ji felt that Zhang Ruochen was just teasing him. He clearly had a ghost king around him, and he was completely invincible, but he deliberately pretended to be very difficult to fight with him. What is it not to tease?

The Blood Moon Ghost King looked very cold and said, "Zhang Ruochen, is he the person you want me to deal with? Will he be too weak?"

Wan Ji glanced at the Blood Moon Ghost King, his face turned red, and he said, "Zhang Ruochen, you are lucky. Today, I will let you go. But don't think that if a ghost king protects you, you can be lawless." Wan Ji took out a volume of imperial edicts and injected the holy energy into it.

"Swish!"? The power of the imperial edict wrapped around Wanji and turned into a white stream of light. In a flash, it rushed out of Shentai City.

Zhang Ruochen frowned, stared at the Blood Moon Ghost King, and said, "Why don't you hold him down?"

The Blood Moon Ghost King said lightly: "I have come forward to scare him away. What else do you want me?" Zhang Ruochen was speechless when he saw the Blood Moon Ghost King's expression "If you have the ability, you bite me."

It is obvious that Zhang Ruochen used the method of coercion and inducement to subdue her, which really made her very dissatisfied. Fortunately, they still have some mutual use, so they can maintain a very delicate relationship.

Unless Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level can surpass her, otherwise, she may not be able to completely surrender.

The Blood Moon Ghost King did not dare to offend Zhang Ruochen too much, so he said again: "Besides, the imperial edict that man possessed contained extremely powerful holy power. In an instant, the degree of explosion was faster than mine. Even if I took action, I'm afraid there would be only 50% chance to keep him."

The sacred powers entailed by people of different realms are naturally different.

The imperial edict that Wan Ji mastered was written by a saint who was even stronger than the Blood Moon Ghost King. If he wanted to escape, it would not be easy for the Blood Moon Ghost King to keep him.

At this moment, Wanji's scream sounded outside the city of Shentai City.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised. Wan Ji had escaped, so why was he still nearby?

The Blood Moon Ghost King stared at the outside of Shentai City, showing a solemn expression, and said, "Someone intercepted him."? "Swish swish."

The Blood Moon Ghost King and Zhang Ruochen rushed out one after another, and soon rushed out of the city and came to a forest full of fallen leaves.

At this moment, Wan Ji actually knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and looked at the old woman white standing in front of him with extremely frightened eyes.

Beside him was a broken imperial edict.

Wan Ji kept kowtowing and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't offend you. Please be kind to me and spare me once... in the future..."

Old Woman Bai didn't look at him, but just stretched out a finger and pointed forward, hitting Wanji's eyebrows.

"Bang!"

A broken sound.

Wanji's body cracked like ceramics, turning into crystal clear fragments and scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen felt a little suffocated.

Who was the old woman Bai? How could she scare Wanji to kneel on the ground and kowtow? When Wanji saw the Blood Moon Ghost King, she was not so scared.

Moreover, Old Woman Bai's killing methods are extremely strange.

The moment he killed the other party, he actually refined the other party's corpse into energy crystals. The crystal fragments on the ground contain holy energy that is comparable to the holy stone.

"Eight Wilderness** Kung Fu, are you from the Demon Sect?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes were quite calm.

The Eight Desolates** Gong is the top skill of the Demon Sect. Cultivating it to an extremely high level can transform all matter in the world into crystals.

Once a creature turns into a crystal, it naturally means death.

The Blood Moon Ghost King stood beside Zhang Ruochen with a very cold and sharp look, staring at the old woman Bai and the middle-aged man opposite. Especially the old woman Bai, she also felt that she could not see through it. She was definitely a relatively dangerous person.

Old Woman Bai put away the low-pitched crystal fragments, looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, nodded, and said hoarsely: "You actually know the Eight Desolate** skills, it should be told by Xingling, right?"

The old woman white was very old, each head looked like a white crystal, and her eyes were like two black holes, completely sucking the light and heat around her.

Mu Lingxi and Han Qiu also rushed out of the city and rushed over.

When Mu Lingxi saw the old woman Bai and the middle-aged man, her delicate body shook slightly, immediately lowered her head, and walked over carefully.

She bowed to the two and said, "Greetings to Master, to Father..."

The middle-aged man was Mu Lingxi's father, Yun Zheng. Yun Zheng's eyes fell on Mu Lingxi, revealing an extremely stern expression, saying, "Don't you kneel down immediately?"

Mu Lingxi bit his lips tightly, and his eyes showed an extremely stubborn look. He didn't even look up at the middle-aged man opposite him and said, "I did not make any mistakes, why should I kneel?"

At this moment, Mu Lingxi's expression was in a huge contrast with her usual smile. Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed in his heart that Mu Lingxi's relationship with her father might not be so harmonious.

Yun Zheng snorted coldly and said, "You dare to say that you have not made any mistakes? What did you do at the Fence Banquet? The Son of God personally wrote a letter and gave it to me, so that I can discipline you well."

Mu Lingxi's eyes were sharp and he said, "If you have the ability, he will report to the Dark Night Palace directly and let the Dark Night Messenger come to judge me?"

"The Son of God did not report to the Dark Night Palace, and he had already given mercy to the Mu family. You are still ungrateful?"

Yun Zheng widened his eyes, trembling with anger, raised one arm and was about to slap Mu Lingxi.

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Chapter completed!