Chapter 2315: Three Parties Compete

gth to injure the Scarlet Flame King like Zhang Ruochen.They are more willing to believe that these rumors are the means by which others use a knife to kill Zhang Ruochin.However, Yu Dong Xuan Dong's..."There's no escaping it, space is frozen."

Zhang Ruochin stepped forward with his right foot, suddenly stomping down. The spatial rules in his dantian were released, merging with the domain of space, and then surged towards the rapidly charging Left Saint Lord.

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"Whew."

The space around the Saint Lord Zuo Mu was as if it had turned into liquid, gently rippling.

Then, like a river freezing over, it became solid inch by inch.

Yuhuang's face showed a smile, and he said: "Have you suppressed it"

"The cultivation level of Left Sage Master is extremely strong, I can only hold him back for a moment, you quickly use the Soul-Capturing Flute to obliterate his five senses and spiritual will."

Zhang Ruochin's holy qi and blood煞 energy constantly surged from his soles, rushing in all directions, supporting the spatial domain.

Left Mu Shengjun's cultivation reached the middle stage of Qianwen Realm, his combat power even rivaling that of a peak Qianwen Realm expert. Even if Zhang Ruochen fought with all his might, he could only hold him back for a moment.

The Jade Emperor naturally understood that this was the crucial moment to determine victory or defeat. With his left index finger, he slashed across his right wrist, severing skin and blood vessels.

The blood of the Crimson Burning Saint, hot and scorching, drips onto the soul-stealing flute.

The Soul Stealing Flute seemed to come alive, absorbing the Great Saint's blood. Blood-red lines, densely packed, appeared on its surface. Those lines were inscribed by the Soul Stealing Flute's former master; each one was a divine inscription.

"Wow!"

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Seeing this, Fang Mo Feng let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Zhang Ruochin and Yuhuang are too powerful. Under their joint efforts, Zuo Mushen wouldn't be able to hold on for long, the situation is already doomed."

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A bolt of purple lightning streaked across the darkness, extending from the heavens to the ground.

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Mo Yin's face was pale, standing in the center of the thunder and lightning, rushing towards Zhang Ruochin and Yu Huang, transmitting a voice: "Master, Wu Jiang has come!"

"Hmm."

Zhang Ruochin was very calm and replied with a sound.

Mò Yīn is his parasitic plant. Whatever Mò Yīn sees, hears, or experiences, Zhang Ruochin can sense something about it, even if they are far apart.

Actually, the moment Mo Yin and Wu Jiang joined hands in that extraterrestrial negotiation, Zhang Ruochin already knew.

"It's a shame, I still couldn't kill Left Saint before Wujang arrived."

Zhang Ruochin let out a sigh, and looked up.

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Above the heavens, ten thousand zhang high, the air of death coalesced into spiraling clouds. Splendid petals of the underworld flower floated within them.

Wujang stood at the center of the spiraling clouds, his entire body emitting an eerie and piercing light.g Ruochin summoned the Hong Ding, leaped onto its rim, and prepared to retreat into it at any moment if he couldn't hold out."Wow!"The divine light of truth transformed into an immense universe, manif...