The small starry sky and the earth became extremely unstable, and the hare qi in the Hunyuan Hell formed terrible airflows, impacting them in all directions.

Each airflow is like a gorgeous comet. Even if the top nine-step Holy King is hit, it may be crushed to pieces.

Yin Yuanchen tried his best to retreat, distanced himself from Yan Wushen, and kept dodging. Even with his strength, if he was continuously hit by the airflow, he would not feel good.

"It's too strong, how could the Holy King Realm be so strong? This is the real Yan Wushen, unparalleled and invincible in the world." Yin Yuanchen was shocked.

He no longer dared to think about capturing or even killing Yan Wushen, all he thought about was how to get out.

Facing Yan Wushen, who is united with good and evil, the momentum he emits at this moment makes it difficult for him to develop a will to confront him.

Yin Yuanchen thought that even if he joined forces with Zhang Ruochen now, it would be difficult for him to resist Yan Wushen. If one is not good, they both have to explain it here.

Above the blood cloud, Chi Kunlun was anxious and his eyes turned red, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything.

"I asked you to leave, why don't you understand? I don't need you to save me, go." Chi Kunlun yelled.

He believed that with Zhang Ruochen's means, if he wanted to leave, this small starry sky world would not be able to trap it.

If Zhang Ruochen continues to stay and fight with Yan Wushen in his peak state, the situation will be unpredictable. In any case, Chi Kunlun will never hope that Zhang Ruochen will die here because of saving him.

In that case, he will live in guilt throughout his life.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen did not have the leisure to ask about other things, and focused entirely on Yan Wushen.

The stronger the strength, the more you can perceive the terror of Yan Wushen.

Any breath emitted from his body could smash the stars and cause the heaven and earth to break.

"The rules of 100 million holy paths and the great perfection of ten kinds of paths. I never thought that the fusion of good and evil will produce such an amazing transformation. I don't know if there are still people in the holy king realm, who are more amazing than Yan Wushen in history." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

In the Holy King Realm, the rules of the holy path reach 100 million will produce various incredible changes, which are what all monks dream of.

However, this step is like a natural barrier, and even if there is only one difference, it is difficult to get over it.

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

"Crash."

Attracted by a powerful force, all the Hell of Hunyuan Hell quickly gathered together, and the river of the Holy Dao Rule also flowed backwards.

After everything returned to peace, Yan Wushen's figure appeared again.

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

Yan Wushen, who appeared at this moment, had a volatile temperament, sometimes sacred and sometimes evil, like a god or a demon, and emitted an extremely dangerous aura on his body, which seemed very unstable.

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

As expected, Yan Wushen must have merged the two bodies of good and evil, and he is still unable to control this new power as he wishes.

Yan Wushen stood in the dark void, like an ancient god and demon crossing time and space, descending here, with a cold look on the world.

"Zhang Ruochen, take out all your strength and fight me." Yan Wushen said coldly.

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

Suddenly, countless tiny particles were condensed. No matter what form they were originally in, their origin changed at this time, turning into dark golden metal liquid and sweeping towards Zhang Ruochen.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to avoid it, the metal liquid blocked all his retreat and quickly solidified, turning into a giant ball.

Then, the sphere compresses extremely quickly, and its structure becomes closer and closer.

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 spatial power. The perfect combination of the two is enough to easily crush and kill the ordinary immortal saint.

At this time, Yin Yuanchen took out a silver-white long sword, infused the holy energy with all his strength, stimulated a magnificent divine power from it, condensed a sword light that was ten thousand feet long, and slashed towards Yan Wushen.

At this time, he obviously could not continue to stand idly by. If Zhang Ruochen was suppressed by Yan Wushen, the result waiting for him would definitely not be too good.

Yan Wushen glanced at Yin Yuanchen and waved his sleeves.

A powerful stream of the Hell of Hunyuan Hell flew out and turned into a million-foot-long black mori, showing the momentum of sweeping across the heavens.

"Click."

The moment it contacted, the sword light broke and the divine power disintegrated.

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

"Bang."

Mo Qingpi was unstoppable and defeated all Yin Yuanchen's defenses and knocked him out.

"puff."

Yin Yuanchen coughed up blood in big mouthfuls. If it weren't for the extraordinary holy clothes he was wearing, and the body was engraved with a large number of divine patterns, his body would have been broken into pieces with the blow just now.

An attack of this level, a few more attacks will be enough to kill him.

Whether he wants or not, Yin Yuanchen must bear it. His own strength is indeed not on the same level as Yan Wushen.

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

"Under the Great Sage, there are only a handful of creatures who will never die after taking my move. Your strength is not bad." Yan Wushen said this and did not continue to take action.

"boom."

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

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

Flowers bloom in the void can be said to be beautiful.

But after these buds bloomed, they released an extremely powerful destructive power, causing all the metal fragments to turn into ashes and then swallowed by the void, and even the most basic particles were not left behind.

Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared again, and clear sword lotus surrounded him, looking safe and sound.

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

After thinking a little, Yin Yuanchen understood what was going on. Zhang Ruochen had known that Yan Wushen had both good and evil, but he still dared to fight. How could he only have the strength to compete with Yan Wushen?

And this is undoubtedly a great thing. The stronger Zhang Ruochen is, the greater their hope of getting out.

Zhang Ruochen held the divine sword and mobilized millions of holy path rules, mainly based on the millions of swords. The others were the holy path rules related to swords, including the rules of truth, and even, he mobilized the mystery of truth.

The hilt from the sword tomb is too extraordinary and contains many mysteries. Using the mysteries of truth can forcibly stimulate some of the power.

Zhang Ruochen had a solemn expression, and used the earth sword soul to enter the state of unity of human and sword, and slashed out a sword without reservation.

"Wow—"

This is his strongest sword, which contains all his insights and cognition about swordsmanship, and also contains his sincere and sincere heart for swordsmanship.

The divine light condensed into the sword body dissipated and turned into thousands of lightsabers, carrying an indescribable terrifying momentum and slashing towards Yan Wushen.

“Good come.”

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

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

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

"Yan Shen was angry and bleeding and drifted away." Yan Wushen let out a long roar.

The phantom of Yan Shen behind him suddenly moved and punched him with him.

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

With the emergence of this fist seal, extremely amazing visions appeared in the small starry sky, with billions of creatures lying on their corpses, and countless gods and demons fell from outside the sky.

This kind of vision alone can shake people's hearts and be intimidating.

"Wow..."

The thousands of light swords that Zhang Ruochen slashed out showed their peerless edge, invincible, killing the strange phenomena in the sky and defeating the huge fist seal.

Correspondingly, all the lightsabers were shattered and turned into divine light again, sank into the quaint hilt of the sword.

"It's a pity that 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 is really not good news.

Although he has many trump cards, very few can truly threaten Yan Wushen, including Sundial and Yan Wushen, perhaps they have already had a way to deal with it.

Yan Wushen stretched out one hand and flipped it around at will.

In an instant, the space where Zhang Ruochen was in changed greatly, the world turned over, and dozens of blood-colored stars appeared around him.

With Zhang Ruochen as the center, the large-scale space was violently distorted, compressed and folded again and again, turning into a cage, trapping him in it.

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

His way of space is not weak. He can reach the realm of Great Perfection by just one rule. However, with this difference in rule, there is a huge difference in control of space.

Unable to help, Zhang Ruochen put away the hilt of the sword, and as his mind flowed, the holy image of time and the holy image of space appeared on both sides of him, his hands were combined and strange handprints formed.

His left hand condenses the power of time, while his right hand condenses the power of space. Once the two collide, an extremely mysterious change will be immediately derived.

It is extremely incredible that the powers of the two ancient ways were quickly merged together and turned into a brand new power.

"Time and space are destroyed."
To be continued...