face was nearly pointing at the sky, and with a disdainful look, he said: "This emperor knows everything."Zhang Ruochin smiled, he didn't believe Xiao Hei at all, ignored it, walked out of the scroll...The Rakshasa Marquis, who lurked around the temple, discovered Qingmo. Immediately, a Rakshasa woman of the rank of a third-grade marquis raised a blackwood holy staff and swung it toward Qingmo's direction.

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The White Sun Arrow pierced through the countless black feathers, transforming into a beam of light that slammed into the Rakshasa woman who was at the level of a third-rank Marquis.

With a *poof*, the Rakshasa woman's body was pierced, flying backwards and crashing into a sea of flames. Her entire body ignited.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into ashes.

Qing Mo jumped in fright and turned his head back.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past. In the next moment, Zhang Ruochin appeared in front of her and said, "You're so reckless, don't you know this place is dangerous"

Zhang Ruochin walked towards the temple while drawing his bow and shooting an arrow in an unknown direction.

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Given Canglan Wusheng's current weak state, he was utterly unable to dodge. The snowy white of his neck was bound by the Sacred Shackles.

Come here.

Tian Gehou exerted force with his wrist, and immediately, Canglan Wusheng was pulled towards him like a piece of paper.

"Want to enslave me, the Saint It's impossible. We'll perish together."

Chang Lan Wusheng gritted her teeth, feeling deeply humiliated. She circulated the holy energy within her body, wanting to explode both her dantian and her source of power. However, the Binding Saint Lock contained an extremely sinister force that suppressed the holy energy within her.

Holy energy cannot function, and therefore it cannot self-destruct.

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Chang Lan Wusheng was heavily thrown to the ground, the golden chains around her neck clanking as they dragged her all the way to Ling Quan Shaojun's boots.

"Ah..."

As the foremost of the Nine Heavens Xuan Nü, Canglan Wusheng held a status and influence in the Kunlun Realm that allowed her to command wind and rain. She had never suffered such humiliation before, yet she couldn't die. Her heart was filled with an indescribable sense of collapse.

Besides, several other first-rank marquises also used the Binding Saint Chains to restrain all the other saints.

All the saints of Kunlun realm have lost their combat capabilities.

Ling Quan Shaojun's gaze was fixed on Canglan Wusheng's slender and snow-white body, then he looked at the other Xuan girls and Confucian and Taoist cultivators, letting out a sneer: "I told you all long ago to listen obediently, but you refused. With your meager strength, facing the Rakshasa clan, you should have a heart of awe."

With only the Sacred Scripture present, the female scholar of the Holy Book still struggles to support herself, relying on the teachings of Master Kong.

"Break it for me."

Baiyun Hou brandished a crimson battle axe, channeling the sinister aura of the Asura realm. With a single swing, he unleashed a devastating axe strike that materialized into a colossal blade shadow spanning dozens of meters.

"Boom."

The pages of the sage's holy book trembled violently.

Tens of thousands of words were shaken and scattered by the might of the battle axe.

A soft groan escaped the lips of the woman in the Book of Saints. Her slender body, like a yellow leaf in the wind, flew backward. The patriarch of the Book of Saints lost his spiritual support and plummeted from mid-air.

Baiyun Hou let out a hearty laugh, pulling out the Binding Saint Shackle and swinging his arm. The Binding Saint Shackle transformed into a golden chain, coiling around the slender waist of the Saintly Book Maiden.

At that moment, a crimson giant hand reached out from beneath the temple steps, grasping the Binding Shackles and dispersing all the power surging within them.

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" A whoosh.

Zhang Ruochin's imposing figure shot up from the bottom of the temple at incredible speed. In the next instant, he stood before Baiyun Hou.

Zhang Ruochin's hand grasped the Bi Shengsuo, while his other hand reached upwards, landing squarely on the waist of the Saint Scripture Maiden who was falling from above.

The's delicate body trembled first, then turned her pretty face, her star-like eyes fixed on Zhang Ruochin's knife-sharpened facial features. Uncontrollably, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

For a moment, her gaze lingered, but then she quickly looked away, lowering her head and even the curve of her lips disappeared.

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"It was him."

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Given Zhang Ruochin's strength, it wouldn't be easy to defeat two First-Rank Marquesses fighting together. To resist nine First-Rank Marquesses plus a deeply unfathomable Ling Quan Shaojun would be impossible.

Faced with such a situation, even a figure at the level of a Saint King could only retreat.

Heavenly General Hou was quite confident in his own abilities, but he wasn't an arrogant person. He glanced at White Cloud Marquis and said, “Let’s join forces and take him down.”

Bai Yunhou nodded, his fighting spirit surged, and he also wanted to defeat Zhang Ruochen, regaining the face he had lost just now.

Ling Quan, the young master, crossed his arms and stood with a calm demeanor. "I will live," he declared.

Ling Quan, the young master, arrived in the Spirit World with one main objective: to subdue Zhang Ruochin. Since the princess had such high regard for him, Ling Quan would capture him and tame him into a war pet.

Only then will Princess understand that Lingquan Shaojun is more powerful and stronger than this human man.

Baiyun Hou and Tiange Hou simultaneously rose into the air, surging with a vast amount of evil Shaqi from within their bodies. It was as if they had transformed into two dark demonic clouds.

ThePaths, but it's below the Nine Ancient Ways."Once again, the divine sword appears, inquiring about the nine ancient paths of Eternal Dao. What are these seven-two supreme saintly paths, equivalent to...