"Damn it, I really think I am invincible in the world? Outside the city, the camp of the Holy Army in the Hell Realm, there are so many strong people, how can he let him be arrogant?"

"Hmph, he is seeking death, so what if he has the artifact in hand? He will still die today."

The powerful people in the Hell Realm who had just escaped from Qinghong Pavilion all turned their eyes to Zhang Ruochen, each of them looking murderous.

In the Qinghong Pavilion, they were killed by Zhang Ruochen and fled in panic, resulting in the failure of the mission. Everyone was holding their breath in their hearts, and now they were able to vent.

"Kill Zhang Ruochen."

A group of leaders and figures ordered at the same time.

Suddenly, a monk from the Hell Realm took action, fighting weapons, holy techniques, talismans, etc., and bombarded Zhang Ruochen with overwhelming force.

The rules of heaven and earth and holy energy within a radius of thousands of miles have become restless and a terrible storm is faintly condensed.

Not to mention the Holy King, even a great saint will be beaten to the point of both spirit and body.

Zhang Ruochen flew in mid-air, exuding a huge murderous intent on his body. The holy energy was injected into the Emperor's divine ruler without reservation, and he slashed forward with all his strength.

He just wants to rescue Chi Kongle now, and no matter who is blocking him, he has to split it.

The Emperor's Divine Ruler burst out with dazzling jade divine light, and billions of divine patterns appeared clearly, releasing the vast and domineering divine power like the ocean.

"boom."

Many attacks from monks in the Hell Realm were disintegrated by the divine power of the Emperor's ruler.

However, Zhang Ruochen was still hit hard, his body involuntarily retreated, and blood and energy surged violently in his body, and a large mouthful of holy blood was spit out of his mouth.

It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands, not to mention that Zhang Ruochen is facing the army of tens of millions of holy realms in the Hell Realm, which is no different from moths to fire.

"All formation masters, immediately set up formations, set up killing formations, and block the way forward."

A king of the Shura tribe called out loudly.

He knew why Zhang Ruochen came out of the city, so no matter what, he would not let Zhang Ruochen catch up with Wanxin.

The powerful people in the Hell Realm who participated in the battle at Qinghong Pavilion also understood Zhang Ruochen's intentions, so they rushed to him, intercepted his way, and kept attacking. Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen, the great enemy in the Hell Realm.

With Zhang Ruochen's method, if he chooses to retreat, no matter whether he goes left, right or backward, no matter how many monks in the Hell Realm are, it will be difficult to keep him.

However, if he continues to move forward, he will be dead.

A large number of formation masters rushed out from the camp of Hell Realm and set up the formation at the fastest speed.

The Hell Realm has sent ten formation masters on the surface, but in fact, there are far more. As for the formation masters, there are more.

With the power of hundreds of formation mages, the killing formations that can be arranged must be extremely powerful, and even the great saints can easily kill them.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were firm and determined, without any fear, and walked straight forward.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ruochen was surrounded by a large number of troops of the holy realm of the Hell Realm, with figures everywhere, and they were covered with water and overwhelming, with a sound of killing.

Leading with leaders of all races, powerful battle formations are formed, where you can attack and retreat and defend.

Obviously, everyone was very afraid of the Emperor's God Ruler and dared not fight alone.

After all, when he was in Qinghong Pavilion, the top strong men of the ten clans all saw Zhang Ruochen killing seven strong men with the Emperor's ruler underestimated, and even Yan Wushen almost suffered a disaster.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen slashed hundreds of cultivators in the holy realm of the Hell Realm with one foot away. Their bodies were still in mid-air, and they turned into ashes and all of them were annihilated.

However, Zhang Ruochen also paid the price for it.

The general and Tianxuan joined forces with the corpse tribe to the Holy Realm Army, condensed a gray-brown blade, breaking Zhang Ruochen's defense, slashed his waist with a knife, and blood immediately poured out like a rush.

This knife almost cut Zhang Ruochen off in half.

Zhang Ruochen did not fall down, and stood up again. He was about to come. Tianxuan, and all the troops of tens of thousands of corpses were chopped away. Thousands of them turned into dead corpses, falling from the sky, and all fell into pieces on the ground.

However, soon another overwhelming monk from the Holy Realm of Hell came up, blocking Zhang Ruochen's way forward.

The retreat path is sealed tightly and airtightly.

"Puff."

He rushed forward three hundred miles, leaving behind corpses and blood all the way.

Zhang Ruochen's body had more wounds, his chest was pierced, his ribs were almost broken, and his internal organs became ragged.

His eyes were still staring at the direction where Wan Xin escaped.

"Kong Le..."

Zhang Ruochen shouted, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

Blood flowed in his hair because his skull had broken, but there was no trace of decay. Instead, the fighting spirit on his body burned, his murderous aura soared into the sky, and he continued to swing the Emperor's ruler forward.

The movement outside the city was so great that it naturally attracted the attention of many strong people in the city.

There are tens of millions of army of holy realms in the Heavenly Courtyard gathered in the imperial city. There were only a few of them who rushed to Qinghong Pavilion before, and the top strong people were limited to those who had friendship with Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, many leaders of the big world rushed to the city wall and looked out from afar.

"What happened? It made Zhang Ruochen so crazy?"

"It's divine power! Is what Zhang Ruochen holds in his hand the emperor's divine ruler that can measure the cultivation of the Holy King, the Great Sage, and the Gods?"

"Does Zhang Ruochen think that with a magical artifact, he can fight against the tens of millions of holy armies in the Hell Realm? If this is true, what will the Heavenly Realm draw troops from all walks of life come to do?"

"Zhang Ruochen has been surrounded by the army of Hell Realm. Even if he wants to retreat now, it is too late."

...

What happened in Qinghong Pavilion is not very clear to the outside world for the time being.

Prince Tianpeng, the leader of the Demon God Realm, frowned and whispered: "If Zhang Ruochen dies, it will definitely have a great impact on the morale of the Tianting Realm."

He was considering whether to provide help at this time.

With Zhang Ruochen's methods, if someone helps, there is still a chance to withdraw now.

It’s just that to accomplish this, it takes many strong people to work together. Even if Prince Tianpeng has this intention, others may not be willing.

It is not a trivial matter to really save Zhang Ruochen. Many people will definitely die, and leaders in any world have to consider it.

Zhou Yu was also standing on the city wall at this moment, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, "Zhang Ruochen, this is your own way of death, and you can't blame anyone. You kill many geniuses in the Heaven Realm faction. Even if you don't die in the hands of the strong people in the Hell Realm, my Heaven Realm faction will never let you go."

No matter what others think, Zhou Yu is hoping that Zhang Ruochen will be killed soon.

As long as Zhang Ruochen is alive, it will be a great threat to him.

Since knowing that the plan of the faction in the Heavenly Realm to siege Zhang Ruochen failed, Zhou Yu began to be frightened, afraid that Zhang Ruochen would come to him to settle the matter.
Chapter completed!