The small world in the starry sky has become extremely unstable, and the Yama Qi from the Hunyuan Hell has formed terrifying air currents, impacting in all directions.

Every air flow is like a brilliant comet. Even if the top nine-step holy king is hit, he may be shattered to pieces.

Yin Yuanchen retreated as much as he could, keeping distance from Yan Wushen, while constantly dodging. Even with his strength, if he was hit by the airflow continuously, he would not feel well.

"It's too strong. How can the Saint King Realm be so strong? This is the real Yan Wushen, unparalleled and invincible in the world." Yin Yuanchen was shocked in his heart.

Now he no longer dares to think about capturing or even killing Yan Wushen. All he thinks about is how to escape.

Facing Yan Wushen, who combines good and evil, the momentum he exudes at this moment makes it difficult for people to have the will to fight.

The way Yin Yuanchen thought about it, even if he teamed up with Zhang Ruochen now, it would be difficult for him to resist Yan Wushen. If one of them was not good, they would both have to answer here.

Above the blood cloud, Chi Kunlun was so anxious that his eyes turned red, but unfortunately he could do nothing.

"Why can't you understand when I ask you to leave? I don't need your rescue, just leave." Chi Kunlun yelled.

He believed that with Zhang Ruochen's methods, if he wanted to leave, this small world of stars would not be able to trap him.

And if Zhang Ruochen continues to stay and fight Yan Wushen at his peak, the situation will be unpredictable. No matter what, Chi Kunlun never wants Zhang Ruochen to die here because of saving him.

In that case, he will live with guilt for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen didn't have time to ask about anyone else, his attention was entirely on Yan Wushen.

The stronger you are, the more terrifying you can feel Yan Wushen.

A random breath from his body can shatter the stars and cause the heaven and earth to collapse.

"With the rules of one hundred million holy paths and the perfection of ten kinds of paths, I never imagined that the fusion of good and evil would produce such an astonishing transformation. I don't know if there is anyone in the holy king realm in history who is more powerful than Yan Wushen.

Amazing." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

In the Holy King Realm, the rules of the Holy Way reach 100 million, which will produce all kinds of incredible changes, which are the dreams of all monks.

However, this step is like a chasm. Even if there is only one difference, it will be difficult to cross.

Everyone understands that as long as you take this step and lay the most solid foundation of the holy way, it will have an extremely far-reaching impact on future cultivation, and may even be the key to becoming a god and mastering the mysteries in the future.

"Wow."

Attracted by a powerful force, all the Yama Qi of the Hunyuan Hell quickly gathered together, and the river of the holy path also flowed back.

When everything returned to calm, Yan Wushen's figure reappeared.

Both the good body and the evil body have disappeared, and what appears is the complete true body of Yan Wushen.

The Yan Wushen who appeared at this moment had an ever-changing temperament, sometimes sacred, sometimes evil, like a god or a devil. He exuded an extremely dangerous aura and seemed very unstable.

The violent power surrounded Yan Wushen's body, shattering the surrounding space into pieces, forming a vacuum zone.

Unsurprisingly, it should be that Yan Wu Shengang had merged his good and evil bodies, but he was still unable to control this brand-new power as he wished.

Yan Wushen stood in the dark void, like an ancient god and demon who had crossed time and space and arrived here, with cold eyes and a look at the world.

"Zhang Ruochen, use all your strength to fight me." Yan Wushen said coldly.

While speaking, Yan Wushen stretched out his hand and released his original power.

Suddenly, countless tiny particles were condensed. No matter what their original form was, their origins changed and turned into a dark golden metallic liquid, sweeping towards Zhang Ruochen.

Just as Zhang Ruochen wanted to avoid it, the metallic liquid blocked all his escape routes and quickly solidified, turning into a giant ball.

Then, the ball compressed extremely quickly, and its structure became more and more compact.

The pressure inside the ball is extremely terrifying, and even the immortal body may not be able to withstand it.

This method uses not only the original power, but also the power of space. The perfect combination of the two is enough to easily crush the ordinary immortal saint.

At this time, Yin Yuanchen took out a silver-white long sword, poured all his strength into the holy energy, inspired the majestic divine power from it, condensed a ten thousand feet long sword light, and slashed towards Yan Wushen.

At this time, it was obvious that he could no longer stand by and watch. If Zhang Ruochen was suppressed by Yan Wushen, the outcome waiting for him would not be good.

Yan Wushen glanced at Yin Yuanchen and waved his sleeves.

A powerful stream of Yama Qi from the Hunyuan Hell flew out and turned into a billion-foot-long ink-green horse, showing the power to sweep across the heavens.

"Click."

At the moment of contact, the sword light shattered and the divine power collapsed.

Yin Yuanchen's face changed slightly, and he quickly used all his strength to activate the long sword in his hand, and at the same time condensed dozens of defensive light shields.

"boom."

Mo Qingpi Lian was unstoppable, defeating all Yin Yuanchen's defenses and sending him flying away.

"puff."

Yin Yuanchen coughed up blood. If it weren't for the extraordinary holy clothes he wore and the large number of divine patterns engraved on his body, his body would have been torn apart by the blow just now.

An attack of this magnitude and a few more strikes would be enough to kill him.

Regardless of whether he likes it or not, Yin Yuanchen has to endure that his own strength is indeed not on the same level as Yan Wushen.

"So strong. With Yan Wushen's current strength, if the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace join forces, they may no longer be opponents." Yin Yuanchen was greatly shocked.

"Under the Great Sage, there are only a handful of creatures that can survive my attack. Your strength is not bad." Yan Wushen said this and did not continue to take action.

"boom."

At this moment, billions of sharp sword energies burst out, cutting the metal ball into pieces from the inside out.

Countless crystal clear flowers appeared out of thin air and then bloomed slowly.

Flowers bloom in the void, which can be said to be magnificent.

But after these flower bones bloomed, they released an extremely powerful force of destruction, turning all the metal fragments into fly ash and then being swallowed up by the void. Not even the most basic particles were left behind.

Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared again, with clear sword lotuses surrounding him, seemingly safe and sound.

Seeing this scene, Yin Yuanchen suddenly realized, "It turns out that this is Brother Zhang's true strength. He had deliberately reserved it before."

After thinking about it for a moment, Yin Yuanchen understood what was going on. Zhang Ruochen had long known that Yan Wushen had both good and evil bodies, but he still dared to fight. How could he only have the strength to compete with Yan Wushen's good body?

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And this is undoubtedly a good thing. The stronger Zhang Ruochen is, the greater their hope of escape will naturally be.

Zhang Ruochen holds the divine sword and mobilizes millions of holy rules, mainly millions of sword rules, and others are related to the sword, including the rules of truth, and even, he mobilizes the secret of truth.

The sword hilt originating from the Sword Tomb is so extraordinary and contains many mysteries. It can forcibly stimulate some power by using the truth and mysteries.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was solemn, and he used the soul of the earth sword to enter the state of human-sword unity, and slashed out a sword without reservation.

"Wow——"

This is his strongest sword, which contains all his insights and knowledge of kendo, as well as his true and sincere heart for kendo.

The divine light condensed into the sword body spread out and turned into thousands of lightsabers, carrying an unspeakable terrifying force and slashing towards Yan Wushen.

"Well come."

Yan Wushen was not afraid at all, but looked very excited.

The majestic Hunyuan Hell Yama Qi emerged from Yan Wushen's body and was poured into the gloves worn by both hands.

At the same time, a tall figure appeared behind Yan Wushen, with the sky above his head and hell on his feet, full of majesty.

"The God of Hell was so angry that he was bleeding and floating in the oars." Yan Wushen let out a long roar.

The shadow of Yama behind him immediately moved and punched out with him.

An extremely huge fist seal appeared, filling the sky and the earth, as if it was going to knock down all the stars in the sky.

And with the appearance of this fist seal, an extremely astonishing phenomenon appeared in the small world of the starry sky. Hundreds of millions of creatures were lying on their bodies, and countless gods and demons were bleeding and falling from the sky.

This kind of vision alone can shake people's hearts and make people fearful.

"Wow..."

The thousands of lightsabers that Zhang Ruochen slashed out showed peerless sharpness and were indestructible, cutting off the strange phenomena in the sky and defeating the huge fist seal.

Correspondingly, all the lightsabers were shattered one after another, turned into divine light again, and disappeared into the simple hilts.

"Strong swordsmanship, but unfortunately, it's not enough." Yan Wushen said.

Zhang Ruochen's heart sank slightly. Even his strongest sword could not pose a threat to Yan Wushen. This was really not good news.

Although he has many trump cards, there are very few that can truly threaten Yan Wushen, including the sundial, and Yan Wushen may have already figured out how to deal with it.

Yan Wushen stretched out a hand and turned it over at will.

In an instant, the space Zhang Ruochen was in underwent great changes. The world turned upside down, and dozens of bloody stars appeared around him.

With Zhang Ruochen as the center, a large area of ​​space was violently distorted, compressed and folded again and again, turning into a cage, trapping him inside.

"The Great Perfection of the Way of Space is indeed terrifying. It can completely suppress my Way of Space." Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked.

His way of space is not weak either. He only needs one rule to reach the state of Dzogchen. However, just this difference in the rule makes a huge difference in his control of space.

Involuntarily, Zhang Ruochen put away the hilt of his sword, and as his mind wandered, the holy signs of time and the holy signs of space appeared on both sides of him, and his hands joined together to form a strange handprint.

His left hand condenses the power of time, and his right hand condenses the power of space. When the two collide, mysterious changes will immediately occur.
To be continued...