All the Rakshasa army retreated and left the south of the holy mountain.

However, the saints in the Zifu Realm, the Sword Prison Realm, and the Kunlun Realm did not relax their vigilance and still sent out a large number of saints to station in the southeast direction to prevent the Rakshasa army from making a comeback.

Some of the saints walked towards Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa with murderous intent, as if they were seeking a riot.

"Zhang Ruochen, get out for me." Xu Zehai roared.

Xu Zehai is a half-step saint king in the Zifu Realm. He has lived for more than 700 years. As he steps, there are dragon and tiger energy walking with him, flying sand and stones.

Because Dongliu Sword Master was healing his wounds, Xu Zehai temporarily became the leader of the Zifu Realm.

Zhang Ruochen stood calmly in the space maze and said, "Who will come?"

"Zifujie, Xu Zehai."

"Okay, Xu Zehai, you dare to offend me, see if I won't shoot you."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the blue sky bow and pulled the bowstring. Suddenly, a large piece of green holy light appeared on his head. The white sun arrows on the bow bones emitted dazzling white light.

The vision of "blue sky and white sun" really appeared.

Xu Zehai cursed Zhang Ruochen again in his heart. It was obvious that he was coming to ask for punishment, but then he said something, and the other party was about to shoot him.

This divine envoy from Guanghan Realm is too murderous and cannot reason with him.

Xu Zehai had seen the power of the Qingtian Bow. If he was too close, he might not be able to avoid it even with his cultivation. Therefore, he quickly used his body technique, retreated backwards, and distanced apart.

Then, Zhang Ruochen pointed the White Sun Arrow at the other most holy saints in the Purple Mansion Realm. They were all shocked and retreated three hundred feet away like Xu Zehai.

It was so embarrassing. He was obviously going to seek punishment, but he was so scared that he ran away in panic. Even the saints in the Purple Mansion Realm felt embarrassed.

Xu Zehai said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, don't be too arrogant! If you go against the Zifu Realm, you won't have a good ending. If you know the current affairs, immediately hand over the Rakshasa blood and residual soul you collected earlier, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"I can understand that, are you in the Purple Mansion Realm going to declare war on the Guanghan Realm?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xu Zehai's heart was trembling and he hurriedly said, "It's not that serious. The Zifu Realm and Guanghan Realm are both subordinates of the Heavenly Court. They should join forces to fight against the Rakshasa tribe. How could they fight each other? However, you, Zhang Ruochen, first shot and killed Saint Yan Shu, and then snatched the results of the Zifu Realm, and they would inevitably have to pay some price."

"Saint Yan Shu? Which Saint Yan Shu?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"It's the most holy saint from the Purple Mansion who was shot by you before. In the eyes of everyone, do you still want to deny it?" Xu Zehai shouted angrily.

Of course, the Zifu Realm will not go to war with the Guanghan Realm. If you want to deal with Zhang Ruochen and seize the Rakshasa blood and residual soul on his body, you naturally have to find a reason.

Zhang Ruochen showed a sudden look and said, "So she is the most saint in the Zifu Realm. It seems that she is a big man. I must find you to settle this account."

Xu Zehai almost vomited blood and said, "You still ask us to settle it? Are there people with thicker skin than you?"

Zhang Ruochen's face was very serious and said in a deep voice: "You Saint Yan Shu from the Purple Mansion Realm is very greedy. Seeing that this god has brought a large amount of Rakshasa blood and residual souls, he wanted to kill and rob. Fortunately, this god's envoy is powerful and has saved his life. Are you monks in the Purple Mansion Realm all robbers? Can't you use your own abilities to collect Rakshasa blood and residual souls, and insist on robbing others?"

Who robs whom?

Xu Zehai's face turned relatively red, and for a moment, he didn't know what else to say?

Even Su Qingling couldn't stand it and felt that Zhang Ruochen was too shameless. No matter what, this time, they were indeed a little unkind and plundered all the results of the three major worlds, with their methods very disgraceful.

However, this can be considered as using his own way to cure his body. What is the reason to tell the people of the Purple Mansion Realm?

In the camp of Kunlun Realm, Chen Yin, the King of the East Region, said: "When did Zhang Ruochen become so unlucky? The faces of Xuanji Sword Saint and Emperor Ming are almost thrown away by him."

Wan Zhaoyi said: "Zhang Ruochen, who has a bottom line, has weaknesses and has a way to deal with him. Zhang Ruochen, who has no bottom line, is even more terrifying."

All the saints in the Purple Mansion Realm were annoyed by Zhang Ruochen, and they were full of anger and shouted: "Don't talk so much nonsense with him, take action together and destroy him."

There were hundreds of saints who mobilized the holy energy at the same time and began to condense the holy art.

A series of powerful holy power fluctuations burst out, causing the ground to tremble slightly. It is conceivable that if hundreds of holy techniques are used to kill, the destructive power will be quite terrifying.

Xue Wuye's eyebrows tightened and said, "Zhang Ruochen has played too much this time, and he has completely angered the saints of the Purple Mansion Realm. If hundreds of holy techniques are dropped, how can they just stop it?"

"I deserve it." Chu Siyuan said angrily.

The Qingxiao Heavenly King, the talented woman in saint arts, the Martial Saint of Canglan, and other saints all showed worrying expressions.

After all, Zhang Ruochen's relationship with Kunlun Realm was endless, where he had his brothers, confidants, friends of life and death, and old subordinates of the Central Empire of Shengming.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What do you mean? You really want to kill the God's envoy and seize the Rakshasa blood and residual soul on the God's envoy? I advise you to keep your restraint, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"Kill him."

Xu Zehai took the lead in producing a holy art, and then, one hundred and eight phantoms of holy beasts ran towards Zhang Ruochen. Each phantom of holy beasts contained terrifying destructive power, and appeared together, as if to crush the holy mountain.

At the same time, hundreds of saints in the Purple Mansion Realm also used holy techniques and bombarded Zhang Ruochen with overwhelming force.

However, the attacking power did not fall on Zhang Ruochen. After entering the space maze, there was a space reversal and flew backwards to attack the saints in the Purple Palace Realm.

"Rumbling."

More than forty saints from the Purple Mansion Realm were killed by holy art, and more than hundreds of saints suffered varying degrees of injuries, with a large number of casualties, which was indescribable.

The saints in Kunlun Realm and Knife Prison Realm were all stunned.

Dongliu Sword Lord, who was healing in the distance, was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and the injuries in his body became even worse.

Xu Zehai crawled out from under the scorched earth with thunder and fire, his skin was blooming, his sacred clothes were covered with holes, and blue smoke came out of his hair, making him look particularly embarrassed. He pointed his finger at Zhang Ruochen and did not spit out a word for a long time.

"I told you that the consequences are serious and you are asked to keep your restraint, but you just don't listen." Zhang Ruochen said.

Canglan Wu Sheng bit his bright red lips and stared at the space around Zhang Ruochen, spat coldly: "What a sinister guy, he must have arranged the space maze in advance."

Chen Yin, the king of the East Region, also frowned and said, "What should I do now? Can't I get our results back from him?"

"If you want to come back, how can you get it back? Even if you can get it back, it will probably cost you a huge price." Wan Jiaoyi said.

Canglan Martial Saint said: "The Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm cannot give up. No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, he cannot stop the saints of the two great worlds."

"Let them fight first, we will get the wall of merit book."

Wan Zhuoyi looked at the top of the Holy Mountain, his eyes fixed on the wall of the merit book. Then, together with Canglan Martial Saint and Jiuyou Sword Saint, he bypassed the space maze and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at them and said, "I would like to remind you that the mountaineering road is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die."

"Strange words."

The Martial Saint Canglan was never afraid of danger, and did not listen to Zhang Ruochen's advice at all, and climbed up leaps.

Seeing that the saints in Kunlun Realm wanted to seize the wall of merit book, the saints in the Purple Mansion Realm and the Sword Prison Realm were also a little anxious. They did not confront Zhang Ruochen for the time being, and sent out dozens of masters in the Holy Realm to intercept the three saints in Kunlun Realm.

Looking at the Holy Realm powerhouses in Kunlun Realm, Zifu Realm, and Sword Prison Realm, rushing towards the top of the Holy Mountain, Zhang Ruochen just sighed softly.

Anyway, they have been reminded, what can they do if they don’t listen?

Others didn't understand Zhang Ruochen, but the talented woman in the Holy Book knew him very well. When she saw Zhang Ruochen sighing, she had a bad premonition and quickly sent out a mental power and asked, "Can you tell me what dangers are in the Holy Mountain?"

When Zhang Ruochen heard the voice of the talented woman in the Holy Book again, he felt like he was a different world.

Zhang Ruochen looked down, staring at the clear, soft and lively eyes of the talented woman in the Holy Book, and said, "Time is the most murderous, and in an instant, it will be white."

The talented girl from the Holy Book carefully thought about Zhang Ruochen's words, and in an instant, she understood what he meant. Her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly sent a voice to the Ten Thousand Billions of Canglan Martial Saints and Nine Nether Sword Saints who were climbing the mountain.

On the holy mountain, Xu Zehai, the half-step Saint King of the Purple Mansion Realm, burst out quickly and rushed to the front of Wanjiao and Jiuyou Sword Saint, and sneered: "Even if you Kunlun Realm want to seize the wall of merit book, don't you consider your own strength?"

A most holy person in the Knife Prison Realm said loudly: "The Kunlun Realm is in the Seven Kingdoms of Shatuo, and it ranks the last. Even if you get the wall of merit, you can't defend it. Why not follow us and clean up Guanghan Realm together? "

Looking at the arrogant look of the saints in the Zifu Realm and the Sword Prison Realm, the Jiuyou Sword Saint was quite angry. If he were in the Kunlun Realm, who would dare to talk to him like this?

Just when the Nine Nether Sword Saint wanted to stab him with a sword, he heard the voice transmission from the talented woman in the Holy Book.

"What?"

Jiuyou Sword Saint trembled all over and stopped quickly, without having time to think too much, and rushed to the bottom of the mountain as quickly as possible.

Wan Zhaoyi and Canglan Martial Saint also changed their faces, and they fled down the mountain one step ahead of the Jiuyou Sword Saint.
Chapter completed!