Chapter 1958: One Against the World
d misheard. [Updating fast, website pages are refreshing, few ads, no pop-ups, love this kind of website, must give a good review]Cao Feng, Cao Gu, and even those soldiers in the Leopard Army all wore...The space-time barrier formed in an instant, and no one had time to escape from Xianji Mountain. Nearly 400,000 heavenly troops and nearly 200,000 demon troops were trapped in this area.
In the shortest possible time, both armies assembled and were on high alert.
Even Lü Baining and Minggu stopped fighting, each returning to their respective camps.
"Bang."
Suddenly, Qiyang unleashed his full power, wielding his demon blade to cleave through the tortoise shell formation and the chaotic space within, breaking free. A dazzling display of sword light, resembling a celestial river, appeared before all the cultivators.
"Give me that."
>Qigang stretched out a hand dozens of meters long, intending to take the Turtle Shell Formation Diagram. Unfortunately, the Turtle Shell Formation Diagram seemed to have a spirit and burrowed into the ground, disappearing.
Qi Yang frowned, only to abandon his plan. His figure flickered and he appeared on the altar of death, standing beside Yuan Mo Shen Zi.
"What happened" Qiyang looked up at the sky, feeling a power that made him suffocate.
"Yuan Mo Shen Zi's eyes flickered with a solemn expression as he said, "It should be the secret hand left by Master Sumeru. He trapped us here. This barrier is not simple at all."
"What's Master Su Mi's hidden plan What's going on And what about Bo Ku" Qiyang's eyes were full of confusion.
"It's very possible, after all, this barrier is made of temporal power. Besides Master Sumie from Kunlun Realm, who else could have such ability As for Shi Kugu, he is dead, killed by Zhang Ruochin."
Upon hearing this, Qiyáng couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, feeling disbelief.
He knew Zhang Ruochin was a master of time and space, capable of extraordinary feats. But, with Zhang Ruochin's current cultivation level, how could he possibly kill Mo Ku
Their cultivation levels were worlds apart.
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At that moment, two figures flashed out from the darkness below, it was Zhang Ruochin and Ji Fanxin.
Ji Fanxin held the Tortoise Shell Formation Diagram in her hand, clearly having just retrieved it.
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Zhang Ruchen revealed a smile and said, "Senior Brother Zhenyuan, don't worry, the barrier was formed by me using the divine power left behind by the Sumy Saint Monk. It is meant to imprison the Dead Clan."
In secret, Zhang Ruochin transmitted his voice, saying: "Next, I will use some special methods to deal with the dead clan. In order to avoid harming innocents, I hope that Senior Brother Zhenyuan can first lead the celestial army out of Xianjis Mountain."
"How sure are you" Zhenyuan's voice transmission questioned, clearly not at ease.
Zhang Ruochin looked towards the distant altar of death, a confident smile appearing on his face. He transmitted his voice, "Master Zhenyuan, rest assured, if I didn't have absolute confidence, how could I dare to single-handedly confront the Death Clan army"
This is the demeanor of someone who looks down on the world!
Zhen Yuan stared deeply at Zhang Ruochin, then said nothing more. He immediately sent a voice transmission, ordering the heavenly army to prepare for withdrawal.
In a short while, the Heavenly Court's army returned to their respective warships.
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Zhang Ruochen merely glanced at Biyunhai with a faint look, paying him no heed. While Biyunhai was powerful, he wasn't someone to be feared, and naturally, Zhang Ruochen wasn't interested in engaging with him.
Such a person's disposition, their future achievements will surely be limited.
On the altar of death, the top experts of the Dead Race all showed puzzled expressions, very curious about what the cultivators from the Heavenly Court realm wanted to do.
"Something isn't right," Pāramita noticed. "They want to leave, we must stop them."
Both Yuan Moshenzi and Qiyang were seasoned warriors who had experienced countless battles. They sensed the danger immediately and acted swiftly.
The Source Demon God's arms intertwined, and streams of demonic dragon-shaped energy surged from within his body. Above his head, they intertwined to form a vast and imposing cloud of demonic energy.
With a palm strike, a magic handprint thousands of zhang long burst forth.
"What a terrifying power."
Zhang Ruichen immediately activated the Time and Space Secret Tome, opening a spatial passage directly to outside Xianji Mountain.
"Whoosh."
All warships of the Heavenly Court, in an instant, rose into the sky, passing through spatial channels and leaving this region. They appeared a thousand miles away.
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Ji Fanxin, Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan, Pei Yutian, and Xie Ling were different from everyone else. At any time, they would advance and retreat with Zhang Ruochin, completely unwilling to leave, no matter how much persuasion they received.
Zhang Ruochen utilized the Time-Space Secret Tome to envelop them, and using Spatial Great Displacement, he moved them elsewhere.
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They had just vanished, and the attack power unleashed by Yuan Mo Shenzi and Qi Yang slammed into the spacetime barrier. The barrier rippled like a water curtain, creating countless layers of ripples.
"On the altar of sacrifice, Yuan Mo Shenzi coldly said: "Zhang Ruochin, it is indeed you. Have you already calculated all of this I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, truly worthy of being the disciple of Xumi old monk."
Zhang Ruochin held the Time and Space Scripture in one hand, with the other hand resting behind his back. He stepped on the scorched earth, inching towards the death altar. "This is your last chance," he said. "Withdraw from the Kunlun Realm, and I will spare your lives."
When he uttered these words, his gaze was fixed on Bōrìhē.
But in response to him, there was a burst of laughter, as if mocking his ignorance and arrogance.
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"Zhang Ruochin, do you really understand the situation Do you think that with an incomplete spacetime barrier, you can deal with our Dead Clan army Even Xuanyuan Liekong wasn't as arrogant as you." Yuan Mo Shenzi sneered.
Qi Yang's fingers gently touched his nose and he smiled, "I think he's overconfident! What is this…this is called self-importance."
Qi Yang and Yuan Mo are both figures ranked in the top ten under the Great Saints of the Dead Race, capable of challenging a Great Saint. In their eyes, Zhang Ruochin is no different from an ant.
Not only did they think Zhang Ruochin was courting death, even the celestial army from the Heavenly Court who had withdrawn from Xianji Mountain shared that view.
"Feng Wuhen frowned deeply, staring at Zhenyuan with a bitter expression: “Brother Zhenyuan, is Zhang Ruichen unable to escape from Xiānjī Shān because he wants to send us away”
From afar, Zhang Ruochin stood alone, facing hundreds of thousands of dead clan soldiers. The scene was too tragic.
Although Zhenyuan had full confidence in Zhang Ruochen, how could one person possibly defeat so many powerful dead clan warriors However, as a time and space traveler, it shouldn't be difficult for Zhang Ruochen to retreat.
"Haha, this divine child will go to deal with that arrogant fellow."
Asakusa Shrine Maiden's pair of gray wings unfolded on her back, transforming into two clouds of death that flew out from the altar.
Even from a dozen paces away, the Akashin Miko's fist struck with such force that a deafening explosion reverberated through the heavens. Countless streaks of gray lightning flashed, creating an eerie and otherworldly spectacle.
"It's over, trapped by the Heaven-Shattering Fist. With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, death is inevitable."
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Even from atop the execution platform, Brahma's eyes remained fixed on Zhang Ruochen. Under the might of the Desolation Heavenly Killing Fist, Zhang Ruochen appeared incredibly fragile and diminutive, as if he would turn to ash at any moment.
But, no one expected that from Zhang Ruochin's mouth, only two words floated out lightly, "Seeking death."
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochin remained silent. With a flick of his hand, he took out the Xianji Luopan. A powerful holy aura poured into it constantly, causing the Xianji Luopan to recover rapidly.
All the strong experts in the death tribe's faces changed drastically.
The Mysterious Celestial Compass was previously stolen by a powerful, unknown individual. No one could track down this mysterious figure. Now, how did the Mysterious Celestial Compass appear in Zhang Ruochin's hands
If this happens, there are only two possibilities. One is that the powerful person who took the Immortal Artifact Compass knows Zhang Ruochin.
Furthermore, the Immortal Machine Compass was stolen by Zhang Ruochen. Since Zhang Ruochen disappeared at that time, it's highly likely he did this.
No matter what, the appearance of the Immortal Machine Compass in Zhang Ruochin's hands is not a good thing.
The celestial compass suddenly flew up, hovering before Zhang Ruochen. As it spun, it released a strange power.
Suddenly, many ancient runes hidden beneath the ground appeared. Although they were severely damaged, the aura emanating from them was still terrifying, sending shivers down one's spine.
In the ancient times, Xianji Sect had a powerful Formation Master who set up numerous formidable formations for the sect. Even after enduring countless years and damage inflicted by the Dead Clan, some of these powerful formation patterns remained hidden beneath the ground, waiting to be activated only by the use of the Xianji Compass.
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The stone knife in Pei Yutian's hand, flying out from the Time and Space Tome, suddenly vibrated violently, becoming uncontrollable.
The next moment, the stone knife broke free from Pei Yutian's grasp and flew towards Zhang Ruochin's head.
Zhang Ruochin, using the power of the Xianji Luopan compass, summoned an array of energy that converged towards the stone knife. This force was immense, beyond the capacity of ordinary sacred artifacts to withstand.
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It seems that his previous worries were completely unnecessary.
Seeing this, the Dead Clan army instantly fell into chaos and scattered to escape.
Even those gods and goddesses were wiped out, how could they possibly oppose Zhang Ruichen
Zhang Ruochin frowned slightly, raising his head to look at the location where the dim light released from the death altar had struck previously.
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At the moment the stone knife shattered the altar of death, he vaguely sensed a very slight fluctuation in the time-space barrier.
As expected, someone must have crossed the time barrier and escaped at that moment.
The only thing he couldn't be sure of was how many had gotten away and who they were.
I have to say, these dead guys are really impressive. Under those circumstances, they were still able to get some of them to escape.
"It's a pity, so many powerful dead races were all destroyed without leaving anything behind. It was a waste of so many merit points," Feng Yan sighed.
Xiang Chunan nodded and said, "That's right, it's a waste. All the treasures on them are wasted too."
"There are still plenty of merit points left," Zhang Ruochin said, his gaze fixed on the fleeing Dead Clan cultivators.
As they spoke, he once again activated the celestial compass. He controlled the incomplete formations hidden within Mount Xianji. He didn't intend to let go of the remaining 200,000 dead clan troops.
Seeing Zhang Ruochin about to use this move again, Xiang Chunan hurriedly said: "Big Brother, hold back a bit, don't beat them all into utter submission. Then we'll have worked for nothing!"
Zhang Ruochin said, "Rest assured, I know what I'm doing."
"Boom."
A myriad of silver lightning bolts materialized out of thin air, slicing through the fleeing hordes of the undead.
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A bloodcurdling scream pierced the air, echoing back and forth.
It's a pity that none of them are top-tier experts, the strongest among them is only at the Dao Domain Realm. Even with their large numbers, it wouldn't make much difference.
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After a short period of time, Xianji Mountain fell silent. Most of the undead were killed by Zhang Ruochen's formations, and the rest were dealt with by Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan, and Pei Yu Tian.
It's over!
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The great battle ended, the Xianji Compass returned to its rightful owner.
Without any pause, Zhang Ruochen and the six others sprang into action, cleaning the battlefield and collecting spoils of war.
Needless to say, with an army of nearly 200,000 Dead Clan soldiers, all with cultivation levels above the Saint Realm, the redeemable merit points would easily amount to two or three billion. This would be enough for two or three individuals to ascend the Heavenly Court's "Saint King Merit List".
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A large number of merit points, such as tens or even hundreds of millions, can be exchanged for a vast amount of precious merit treasures, which is incredibly meaningful.
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