I wrote a wrong name in the previous chapter, not "June in the Cloud", but "Bird in the Cloud".

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The powerful force that gushed out of the corpse from the clouds was like a storm, shattering Feng Yan's clone.

At the same time, explosions were also heard in the other two directions.

The other two supreme saints in the Confucian world also exploded their bodies and turned into blood mist. The terrifying energy was vented in all directions, causing the dense Taoist locks on the island to appear.

On the ground, three shocking blood-colored pits were left.

The three supreme saints did not self-destruct the holy source, but were killed by cultivators with powerful cultivation with ancient secret techniques. If they self-destruct the holy source, even if Feng Yan has the peak of the demigod cultivation, he would probably be seriously injured or even die.

Only two early stage 69th-level mental power saints used their mental power escape technique and retreated to the distance, saving their lives. However, they were all terrified and stared at Feng Yan, both frightened and angry.

They believe that it was Feng Yan who killed the three major sect leaders in the Confucian world.

"Yan Emperor, you are too ruthless in your actions. What kind of hatred does our Confucian world have with you? You are too bullying!" One of the great spiritual saints at the early stage of the 69th level said with a grim expression.

Another 69th-level spiritual saint burst into tears and said in grief: "The Confucian world just wants to avenge Gongyangmu, what is the crime?"

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment and knew that he had fallen into the trap.

"Be careful, come back quickly." Shu Qianchi's voice sounded behind him.

Feng Yan felt the dangerous aura and was about to retreat. White lights appeared in the six pupils.

Twenty-four king-sacred swords blessed by the divine power of light flew from twenty-four different directions.

"Swish!Swish!Swish..."

Each sword is at the level of the Four-Yuan King's Holy Artifact, and is made of the same material. The inscriptions carved on the sword are all related to each other.

These twenty-four battle swords are called the "Twenty-four Judgment Sword Formation".

The twenty-four elders of the Judgment Palace are all in the highest level of cultivation.

Twenty-four battle swords were activated at the same time, and the inscriptions on the battle swords were then scattered, connected to each other, and intertwined into a sword net, combining the power of the battle swords together.

The twenty-four supreme great saints shouted in unison: "Slay Fengyan and avenge the great saints of the Confucian world."

"Boom!"

Twenty-four battle swords flew past, and Fengyan's purple-green chaotic seaway domain was torn apart, like paper, and could not resist it for a moment.

Feng Yan's six arms were swung at the same time, either shooting out holy weapons or casting holy artifacts, and hitting twenty-four battle swords. However, after only three breaths, his protective defense was broken.

A battle sword flew past the force of his left head, leaving a deep bloody mouth, and the head was almost cut off.

The blood vessels on the neck were broken and blood was surging like a spring.

Another battle sword hit his chest. Although it was blocked by layers of holy light, it still made Feng Yan feel severely painful, and his body retreated dozens of steps backwards.

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There are too many battle swords, and each one is activated by the Supreme Realm Great Sage.

The battle sword formed a sword formation, breaking the Dao Realm, breaking through flaws, cutting the body, and attacking the holy soul. Even Feng Yan had three heads and six arms, and was frequently injured and dangerous.

It is even more impossible to retreat to the circle, and a sword sealed his retreat.

The twenty-four elders of the Judgment Palace flew from all directions and landed outside the Qingli Garden.

They were all wearing white holy robes, with old faces, wrinkles and fluorescent bodies like jade. The youngest one was over 8,000 years old. The oldest one was even 24,000 years old.

They pinched their swords into fingers and controlled the holy sword.

"Avenge your fellow Taoist Yunzhongsheng."

"Zhan Fengyan, Chen Tiantu Sect Master cannot die in vain."

"The Palace of Judgment kills evil!"

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It was called evil by the other party, which caused an unknown fire to surge out of Feng Yan's body. It was completely disappointing with the Temple of Light. It was really disgusting the black and white and framed it upside down.

"Second brother, I'll help you."

Xiang Chunan rushed out of the circle, and a steady stream of holy energy surged out of the palms of his hands, sacrificing the metal magic crown.

The magic crown became as huge as a cauldron, releasing a vast magic power. In the rotation, it formed layer after layer of supreme power waves, impacting towards the twenty-four judgment sword formations.

"The power of light purifies the demonic energy." An elder of the Judgment Palace shouted in this way.

"Swish!"

Half of the twenty-four battle swords flew towards Xiang Chunan and fiercely confronted the metal magic crown.

The sound of metal collision is like countless planets hitting each other. If an ordinary holy monk is on the island, his body will be broken by the sound waves and his holy soul will be broken.

The supreme holy weapon is in the hands of the powerful man at the peak of the demigod, and it is extremely powerful. Xiang Chunan kept bombarding twelve battle swords and gathered with Feng Yan.

The night is illuminated by the holy light on the sea, and the bright moon in the sky seems quite faint.

Many of the monks who came to participate in the World Conference gathered in the waters of this island.

The leader of the world's Wanxu Realm in the north is a mysterious figure sitting in a sub-god-class battleship without showing up. However, his two waiters, standing on the deck of the battleship, were both great saints who were no more than three thousand years old, and had reached the level of a semi-god.

The emperor of the Witch God civilization, carrying his hands on his back, stood above a black altar hundreds of feet tall. Behind him, countless figures were everywhere, all of whom were exuding a strong aura of holy Tao.

The East dominates the world, Pangu, and a large number of monks came to the nearby waters to watch the battle. They stood on a holy mountain. The holy mountain stood in the sea, and there were wisps of mist floating in the mountains, vast and vague, like an immortal painting.

Although there are some monks in Pangu Realm who challenge the strong people of the Heaven Realm faction, they cannot participate too deeply as the dominant world. More monks look at things tonight with the mentality of bystanders.

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"The bullying people in the Heaven Realm is also too harsh. The Twenty-Four Judgment Sword Formation is said to be used to suppress representatives of the Yuanhui level. How can it be easily mobilized?"

"The Heavenly Camp has come. What's so strange about mobilizing the twenty-four judged sword formation?"

"Who is this for? Are you scaring us?"

The two waiters of the leader of the Wanxu Realm talked on the battleship. They saw the profound meaning of Heaven Realm doing this, with a cold look on their faces.

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Zhang Ruochen also walked out of the circle, but ignored the twenty-four elders of the Judgment Palace, but went to pick up the war soldiers and holy sources left behind after the fall of the three supreme saints of the Confucian world.

The warriors of the Supreme Realm Great Saint are of course of not low quality, and each one is worth a lot.

In the Qingli Garden, monks from the Tianlong Realm and the Book World were worried about the safety of Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan. They were shocked when Shu Qianchi did this.

When is it now, why is he still thinking about picking up treasures?

Ao Xukong said: "In theory, the twenty-four judgment sword formations are dominated by the Great Palace Master of the Judgment Palace using the Judgment Palace to expose the strongest power. Now, they do not have the Judgment swords, nor do they have the power of the demigod peaks, and the power of the sword formations will definitely be greatly reduced. Perhaps we can activate the power of the divine talisman to defeat it and help the Young Palace Master and the Rock Emperor escape from the trap."

Fairy Linglong shook her head and said, "No, Mr. Shu said, our greatest threat is peach blossoms, and the divine talisman should not be moved lightly."

"Mr. Book..."

Ao Xukong looked at Shu Qianchi, his eyelids twitched, showing a look of surprise.

I saw that after Shu Qianchi picked up the treasures left by the three supreme great saints in the Confucian world, he suddenly attacked the two sixty-ninth-level spiritual saints in the Confucian world.

The two great spiritual saints of the Confucian world did not expect that Shu Qianchi was so brave that he was so brave that he was unable to defend himself. Before he could use his counterattack, he was already in his hands.

Shu Qianchi forcibly took away the spiritual holy weapon on them, and then carried them back to Qingliyuan.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen was still a hundred feet away from Qingliyuan. Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground, trampling the earth to the point of countless patterns.

In the center of the crack, there is a handsome man in white, tall and thin, with white hair.

Under his feet, there were circles of divine ripples and waves. Above his head, a star soul god constellation composed of fifteen planets could be seen. The spirit of the star soul god constellation was emitting across the nine heavens and sprinkled on him, and a divine power that shocked the heart of the monk rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"God? No, it's a false god."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became solemn, and he did not panic, and threw the two great spiritual saints of the Confucian world lifted in his hand out.

Not only monks who have refined the divine source and transformed from the divine body are called "pseudo-gods".

There is also a kind of false god, a great saint with a strong constitution. He refined the complete God's Star Soul, transformed the holy soul into a divine soul, and held a complete Star Soul God Constellation, which could mobilize the divine power of the Star Soul God Constellation for his own use.

Although they are great saints, they can burst out with pseudo-god-level combat power in the starry sky near the Star Soul God Constellation.

"I am the God of Judgment in the Judgment Palace. As my identity, I shouldn't have taken action against you. However, you dare to capture the great palace master of my Palace of Judgment Palace and provoke the authority of the Temple of Light. No matter what, you will have to kill you." The God of Judgment's voice was like a knife, and it was extremely cold.

Zhang Ruochen was not intimidated by the other party's gods and said, "The God's envoy misunderstood. I did not capture the palace master, but just invited her to Qingliyuan as a guest."

"Since that's the case, let her come out, and the monks in the Judgment Palace were very worried about her safety." The Judgment God Envoy stepped closer to Zhang Ruochen, and the spirit under his feet turned into the ocean.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the ocean of deity that was pouring in, shrugged, and said, "She is the great palace lord of the Judgment Palace, how could she listen to me? Why don't you call her and try it?"

"Forget it, I don't want to listen to your argument anymore, so I'd better kill you first and then flatten the Qingliyuan. Naturally, I can save the great palace master." The judge's god was elegant and said indifferently, but his murderous aura suddenly increased.

Zhang Ruochen quickly retreated and said, "Are you not afraid of punishment from the divine world?"

"This God's envoy is not interfering in the world, but just trying to save the great palace master. Besides, this God's envoy suspects that you are also a false god, so you have to try your strength."

The divine envoy of the judgment of the gods activates the divine power of the star soul zodiac sign, pokes out his right hand, and grabs it from a distance.

A divine hand that was dozens of feet long appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, fixed the space and suppressed the rules of heaven and earth. Its power was not weaker than the attacks launched by the false gods.
Chapter completed!