"Sect Master, we meet again!"

The soft voice of Princess Mo Ran came from outside the planet and resounded between heaven and earth.

Standing on the ground and looking up.

The entire sky was covered with demon clouds, and dozens of stars hung above the demon clouds, emitting a shocking atmosphere of holy Tao.

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow, and pulled the longbow open. Suddenly, the earth flew sand and stones, and the wind and thunder were endless.

"call out!"

The white arrows soared into the sky like a pillar of light, shooting towards one of the stars.

With a loud bang, the star collapsed, and an Eight Dragon Martial Saint standing on the star was shot through by a sun arrow, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest.

There is no atmosphere on this planet, and the body fell directly from the sky.

There is nothing to talk about, just start a war.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he can kill ordinary saints of the lower realm and Eight Dragon Martial Saints.

"Eat the Holy Flower." Zhang Ruochen roared.

On his back, the silver roots of the saint-eating flower spread out, rooted in the Eight Dragon Martial Saint, and began to absorb the blood and essence from the holy corpse.

Zhang Ruochen's arrow really had a shocking effect, allowing all the martial saints of the Qinglong Dynasty to control the asteroids, retreated backwards, and distanced from Zhang Ruochen.

Princess Mo Ran still had a smile on her face, not angry at the fall of a martial saint, and said, "The Sect Master is indeed a dragon among humans. He has just reached the ninth-level half-saint and can shoot and kill the saint. His future achievements are limitless."

Zhang Ruochen said loudly: "Princess, the Qinglong Dynasty has at least some fire seeds, which are not completely destroyed. I advise you not to be enemies with me, otherwise, the remaining fire seeds will be destroyed by me."

"If the Sect Master practiced for another ten years, I really wouldn't dare to be an enemy of you. As for now, the Sect Master may not have that ability, right?" Princess Demon Ran said with a smile.

At this moment, the monks led by Princess Mo Ran were not only the Eight Dragon Martial Saints, but also the Five Nine Dragon Martial Saints.

In addition to her, there are a total of six Jiulong Martial Saints.

With such a huge lineup, it is not difficult to deal with a ninth-level half-saint, or to surround and kill a middle-level saint.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I know I am the leader of a sect, but do you know which sect leader I am?"

Princess Mo Ran didn't know why Zhang Ruochen asked this, but replied: "I don't know."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Mingzong."

Princess Mo Ran thought carefully, frowned slightly, shook her head slightly, and said, "I have also gone to Kunlun Realm to learn from my master. I have practiced in the Blood God Sect, one of the seven ancient sects for thirty years. I have a certain understanding of Kunlun Realm, but I have never heard of Mingzong."

There are thousands of ruins near the Kunlun Realm. Some of the natives in the ruins will indeed quietly go to the Kunlun Realm to learn top martial arts and martial arts, thus making themselves stronger.

It is not strange that Princess Mo Ran has been to Kunlun Realm.

What surprised Zhang Ruochen was that she actually learned from the Blood God Cult. So, who did she learn from? Why have she never heard of such a holy figure in the Blood God Cult? Did she use a pseudonym?

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of Mingzong, but you can't underestimate Mingzong. Mingzong also has holy figures. If she takes action, the people you bring will not be enough."

Just before Princess Mo Ran brought the saints of the Qinglong Dynasty to come, Xiao Hei sent a spiritual force to tell Zhang Ruochen that the Heavenly God Wood had suppressed the world spirit of the Qinglong Ruins Realm, and the world of the map scroll could be opened again.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also communicated with the Blood Moon Ghost King in the scroll world and confirmed that she could go to the battle.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and was not in a hurry to escape. He wanted to lead the saints of the Qinglong Dynasty to the surface of the planet and teach them a lesson once, it would be best to catch them all in one go.

Princess Mo Ran smiled, and she didn't believe that Mingzong had any powerful holy realm figures.

You should know that the sect that has a saint is also a very powerful force in the Kunlun Realm. It is impossible for Princess Demon Ran to have never heard of it.

"The princess should think clearly and not cause killing disasters for herself." Zhang Ruochen reminded him again.

"Princess, why are you talking nonsense with him? I will kill him now and take back the spirit of the world."

The holy energy from Wang Shizu's body poured into his legs, kicking out the asteroid that was two hundred meters long under his feet, and hitting Zhang Ruochen below.

The asteroid sings and burns while it turns into a bright fireball.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, he pulled open the Blue Sky Bow, shot out the sun arrow, and hit the falling asteroid.

The asteroid was completely made of black iron. The sun arrow collided with it and failed to shatter him.

Zhang Ruochen pulled Huang Yanchen and used a large space movement to escape from this area.

"Boom."

The asteroid hit the earth, trembling violently, causing a layer of air waves hundreds of meters high, rolling up thick dust, spreading in all directions.

Even though Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen had moved more than forty miles away, they were still hit hard. They flew dozens of miles away with the airflow before falling back to the ground again.

"Is the power of the Nine Dragon Martial Saint so terrible? No wonder everyone says that after reaching the holy realm, it is impossible for anyone to fight across borders."

Zhang Ruochen kept gasping, releasing his mental power, exploring the surroundings, and did not dare to relax at all.

The Nine Dragon Martial Saints in the Qinglong Ruins Realm are probably equivalent to the Central Realm Saints. Some of the powerful Nine Dragon Martial Saints can touch the edge of the upper realm Saints.

Just now, Wang Shizu, who kicked out the asteroid, just broke through to the realm of the Nine Dragon Martial Saint, which is equivalent to the weakest among the middle-level saints, and is very different from Princess Mo Ran, who is also the Nine Dragon Martial Saint.

Even so, the attack he made at will is not something Zhang Ruochen can resist now.

"No wonder he was able to escape from the hands of Princess Mo Ran, it turned out that he could use the power of space."

Wang Shizu drove nine golden dragon shadows, flew out from behind the black dust, and shot an iron fist toward Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen below.

"Use Jiezi Yin, Brother Chen, help me."

The holy energy in Huang Yanchen's body circulated rapidly, knocking out the Zhenzi seal and turning it into a small city as huge as a small city, emitting dazzling light.

Zhang Ruochen pushed forward with his hands, and a steady stream of holy energy surged out of his palms, hitting Huang Yanchen's back Tianxin meridian.

In Kunlun Realm, because of the concern that the space is broken, it is impossible to expel the true power of the Border Zi Seal.

Now, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen jointly control the Jiezi Seal, the emperor's aura in the Jiezi Seal surged out and collided with the fist seal made by Wang Shizu.

"Boom."

Blocked!? The power burst out from the Jiezi Seal not only blocked Wang Shizu's attack, but also reversed Wang Shizu.

This is the real power of Jiezi Seal!

Wang Shizu looked at the painful fist, then looked at the Zhenziyin hanging in the air, and saw that the emperor's aura was intertwined and condensed into a towering and sacred queen phantom.

Just after looking at the empress phantom, Wang Shizu felt his heart trembling, his legs couldn't help but bend, and he almost knelt on the ground.

It is a kind of spiritual oppression, and some people who have reached the holy realm cannot resist it.

Princess Mo Ran showed a happy expression and said, "Jizi Yin, that woman is one of the nine major kingdoms in Kunlun Realm."

Other martial saints were also excited. One of the quite old Jiulong martial saints said: "The Jiezi Seal is a treasure given by the great master and great master. It is definitely a treasure. As long as we take it down, we will definitely be able to establish a dynasty again."

Above the sky, Princess Mo Ran and the other four Nine Dragon Martial Saints flew down like meteors, forming five strong saintly fluctuations.

Wang Shizu mobilized nine dragon shadows and attacked again, hoping to suppress Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen before other martial saints arrived.

In this way, the credit belongs to him.

"Boom!"

The power of the Jiezi Seal was like endless. In an instant, all nine dragon shadows were broken, and Wang Shizu was forced to retreat again.

With his cultivation level, he could not stop the power of Jiezi Yin at all.

Princess Mo Ran and four other Nine Dragon Martial Saints fell to the ground, stood in five directions, surrounding Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen.

The Martial Saint of Kuyan sneered: "Zen Wang, with your realm, you can't even take two and a half saints. You have lost all the face of the Qinglong Dynasty!"

Wang Shizu said shamelessly and angrily: "They used the Jiezi Seal to use a trace of power from the great power of the female Holy Emperor. Who can stop it? If there was no Jiezi Seal, this saint would have beaten them to death."

"If you don't have strength, you just have strength. What excuses do you want?" Ku Yan Wu Sheng said.

Then, the Kuyan Wu Sheng rushed forward suddenly, slapped his palms forward at the same time, condensing into two palm clouds, purple thunder and lightning shuttled between the palm clouds, making a deafening howling sound.

The cultivation of the Martial Saint of Kuyan is more than twice as powerful as that of Wang Shizu.

Two palm clouds flew out all Jie Zi Yin, Zhang Ruochen, and Huang Yanchen, and there was an invincible momentum that swept the world.

Seeing this scene, Wang Shizu lost his words and had to admit that the Kuyan Martial Saint is indeed quite powerful, and he is worthy of being the older generation of Jiulong Martial Saint.

Kuyan Wusheng shook his sleeves, walked forward, and snorted coldly: "I just two half-saints who are still not dry, and want to fight with Jiulong Wusheng, but I don't know the world is high."

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "The gap in realm is indeed difficult to make up."

"You know it too late!"

The Martial Saint of Kuyan didn't want to give Zhang Ruochen a slight chance, and his figure turned into a series of afterimages and rushed straight towards him.

Standing at Zhang Ruochen's position and looking forward, he saw only the waves of holy energy rolling across the sky and the earth, crushing over. Ordinary semi-saints, when they saw such a scene, were probably scared to lie on the ground.

A cruel smile appeared on Princess Mo Ran's pretty face, and then she sighed quietly: "What a pity that a peerless genius, how good would it be if it could be used for me?"

Princess Mo Ran knew very well that Zhang Ruochen was not something she could control. You should know that no man who had seen her was not tempted by her, and no one could still remain rational.

Zhang Ruochen was the exception.

Such a man has too strong willpower and is simply her nemesis and must be eliminated.

What Princess Mo Ran expected was not born.

"My holy...soul..."

The Kuyan Wusheng let out a shrill scream and knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen. His whole body was trembling, his body became thinner and thinner, and finally, he completely lost his voice.

On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen had a dark ghostly aura surging on his body, turning into a huge ghost shadow dozens of meters high.

It was that gang of ghost energy that killed the Martial Saint of Kuyan.

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Chapter completed!