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Chapter 2191 the generation of heaven(2/2)

"Then kill it."

Ale's body emitted a huge murderous aura, almost condensing the essence.

Behind him, those eyes became more and more solid. Anyone who was watched by him felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by the god of death.

"Puff."

Before the monks of the Heavenly Realm faction could react, a nine-step holy king had been pierced by Ale's sword, his head shattered and opened, and his holy soul was extinct.

When they realized it, the second Nine-Step Holy King had his head cut off by Ale's sword.

The murderous aura contained in the sword cut off all the life aura in his body and turned into a dead shell. Even if the nine-step Saint King had a strong vitality, he could no longer be reborn after his head.

Helian Wusheng felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He was both a killer, and he became famous much earlier than Ale. However, the speed that Ale burst out at this moment, the murderous aura released, and the sword skills he used made him feel afraid.

He finally understood why the Tiansha organization listed Ale as the target of killing.

This son is indeed very terrible. His growth rate is beyond imagination. If he is not stopped, he may become a terrifying god of killing in the near future.

When that time comes, Ale will undoubtedly be a major concern of the Tiansha Organization.

"The only two of you who will die in Ziwei Palace today."

Tian Ling's eyes were cold, and he took action decisively and attacked.

He had already received news that the founder of the Blood War Temple, Jia Tianxia, ​​suffered a great loss because of Zhang Ruochen's affairs. So many new and old hatreds should be settled.

Tian Ling once practiced to the peak of the Immortal Realm, and was not the weak immortal saint. Therefore, even if he became a "landlord", his strength was still extremely powerful and he was not afraid of Zhang Ruochen at all.

The injuries on Yin Yuanchen's arm healed quickly, his long hair flew away, and his aura continued to rise. A large amount of Minggu's death power emanated from his body, saying, "Zhang Ruochen, besides Yan Wushen, I am under the Great Sage."

He had been waiting for too long and finally got a time when he could completely change his destiny. No matter what, Zhang Ruochen had to die, preferably he could be killed by him.

An extremely tall figure walked out from behind Yin Yuanchen. His skin was grayish-white, his eyes were empty and unsightly, and his body emitted an extremely strong death aura. The god was even more majestic, and it was clearly a corpse of gods.

Anyone can see that the figure looks very similar to Yin Yuanchen, and it is simply carved from the same mold.

Seeing this figure, Zhang Ruochen instantly guessed his identity. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be Yin Yuanchen's father.

He never expected that Yin Yuanchen not only used his father's divine blood to feed the insects, but also used strange means to control his divine corpse, which was simply crazy.

Even though Zhang Ruochen's state of mind was so calm that he could not help but feel angry when he saw this situation. It was unimaginable that Yin Yuanchen's psychology had been distorted to a point.

"Why are you still standing there? Kill them."

Tian Ling shouted loudly, and the six blood wings behind him spread out, like six blood clouds, which could cover the sky and the sun.

It can be seen that on these six blood wings, a large number of rules of the holy path, the rules and holy energy between heaven and earth were completely mobilized.

A vast holy power emanated from Tianling's body, which could shake the sky and the underworld. Tianling seemed to have become the only existence in this world.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen slapped over with his palm, and the phantom of the ancient dragon elephant appeared, dispersing the holy energy on Tianling's body and slapped hard to the ground.

With just one blow, he was seriously injured, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his holy body almost split.

"How is it possible... I was the Great Sage before..." Tian Ling's face was full of shock.

"Even if you don't fall into the trap, I will still kill you."

Zhang Ruochen stepped on it, and Tian Ling's head exploded and turned into blood mud, like a ball being trampled on.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned to the depths of Ziwei Palace, released his mental power, sensed the fluctuations of the battle, and was about to rush over immediately.

"Zhang Ruochen, you can't leave, so you'd better stay!"

In front of him, there were six people in vain, which grew bigger, each of which was as high as a hundred feet tall. Six giant hands covering the sky were poked out and slapped at Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

The Titan tribe is a super clan in the heaven world. It can rank among the top ten, and the Titan temple it has also has an amazing foundation.

The six people who took action were the six Titan generals trained by the Titan Temple. Each of them was very powerful and they were unparalleled in their joint efforts.

On the other side, nine cultivators who looked like humans took action together and used divine blood to draw a complex talisman.

Once the talisman is completed, the heaven and earth change color, and a qi that destroys the world spreads.

They come from the Heavenly Talisman Temple, a terrifying temple famous for its talismans. They master the most profound inheritance of Talismans and can use Talismans to conquer the world.

The Twelve Judgments of the Temple of Light also revived their momentum, released the magnificent holy power of light, and tried their best to activate the Sword of the Twelve Judgments. More than one million supreme inscriptions emerged, and the supreme power was incessantly stirred.

As the dominant world of the Western universe, the Heaven Realm has seized a large number of cultivation resources in the Heaven Realm in the past 100,000 years, and it can be said that many strong people emerge.

The temples and ethnic groups have cultivated many geniuses, and many have the resources to become gods. Other big worlds are simply incomparable.

"Those who block me will die."

Faced with many attacks coming from the sky, Zhang Ruochen stretched out his right hand and raised it above his head. The rules of swordsmanship and the rules of the five elements emerged. Combined with the sword intent and the chaotic energy of the five elements, five holy swords of different colors were condensed. Each holy sword was hundreds of feet long, blooming with peerless edges, connecting each other's powers, and being integrated.

"Crash."

Five holy swords were slashed out at the same time, and the sword energy was reaching the sky, as if it was about to slash the stars in the sky.

At the same time, Ale showed a ghostly body technique and rushed out to the side to lock in the Tiansha Organization. Because he saw that Helian Wusheng had been ready to move and wandered on the edge of the battlefield, as if he wanted to use some kind of killing power to secretly attack Zhang Ruochen.

"I didn't come to you, but you came to your door first."

Helian Wusheng snorted lightly and used the way of shadow, his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, and his spirits disappeared.

At the same time, he released four death envoys, each of which reached the nine-step holy king realm, cooperated with each other to siege and kill Ale.

If he could kill Ale with his own hands, he would undoubtedly make great contributions, and the Tiansha Organization would definitely give him great rewards.

"Bang."

The divine corpse controlled by Yin Yuanchen was defeated and he quickly retreated backwards and hit a pavilion.

Fortunately, there are many arrangements in Ziwei Palace and even more divinely immersed. All the buildings in it have become extremely solid and will not be easily damaged.

The sword formation formed by the twelve Judgment Swords collapsed instantly, and the sword energy scattered everywhere, which hurt the strong men of the Heavenly Realm faction.

The bodies of the six Titan generals were cut in half, and blood columns gushed out of their bodies. Even if they had powerful divine patterns engraved on their bodies, they could not resist Zhang Ruochen's sword.

A bloody rain broke out in Ziwei Palace.

The talismans depicted by the nine powerful men in the Heavenly Talisman Temple were also unable to withstand the attack of the holy sword and were destroyed in an instant.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Three other strong men were hit head-on by the sharp sword energy, and their bodies exploded and died of a life-threatening death.

...

In the blink of an eye, more than ten powerful people in the Heaven Realm faction lost to them, and more were injured.

"He is really a holy king. How could he be so powerful? He is simply invincible."

The strong men of the Heavenly Realm faction all felt their hearts tremble.

"ah……"

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out.

The strong men from the Heavenly Realm faction couldn't help but look at it and suddenly saw an extremely shocking picture.

Ale held the iron sword in his hand and cut off Helian Wusheng's arms. At this moment, he stabbed Helian Wusheng's eyebrows with a sword.

The mask Helian Wusheng was wearing was already broken, revealing a slightly pale face, his eyes full of despair and reluctance.

On the side, Helian Wusheng's four death envoys had already been killed, and the holy blood flowed all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but take a breath. They all knew very well that Helian Wusheng's power was not expected to be killed so easily.
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