ed. A power struggle within the Heavenly Court, the more powerful who died the better." Luo Fu whispered.As a cultivator from the Hell Realm, Luo Fu naturally hoped to see more strong cultivators fro...The combat prowess of Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle is truly exceptional. Within the same realm, they can single-handedly defeat a multitude of opponents.
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If they weren't too young, their understanding of holy arts and the Way of Saints far surpassed that of Shang Zihuo. I'm afraid it would be more than just blocking Shang Zihuo's twenty-three swords.
The merchant held in his hand a crimson and scarlet holy sword named "Chizi Sword", a rather special divine relic from ancient times.
The material for the sword was mined from an ancient mine. It was a kind of alien magic iron, already possessing innate intelligence, and it craved blood.
The more blood it absorbs, the stronger the heteromorphic iron becomes.
In this regard, it is quite similar to the blood-dripping sword forged from a divine body by Empress Chi Yao.
The only difference is that heteromorphic iron prefers, most of all, the blood of newborns.
This is exactly the reason why it is called the "Pureheart Sword".
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The former owner of the Chizi Sword was a fallen demon god from the Celestial Realm. It took him 8,888,880 pints of newborn babies' blood to nurture the Chizi Sword to its current level.
It is said that to refine the Blood Infant Sword to the level of a Supreme Sacred Artifact, it would take a staggering 888,888,888 newborn infants' blood.
> Because the Red Child Sword is extremely special, it also possesses a rather strange power.
If Zhang Ruochin were still alive, you might still be of some use. Since Zhang Ruochin is dead, I will send you on your way!
The merchant shook his head gently, then raised the red-bladed sword...
"Oh!"
The merchant sensed a ripple of life energy. He stared at Zhang Ruochin and the lotus flower atop the Buddha statue, a puzzled expression on his face. He muttered to himself, "Was that just an illusion"
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The dead have come back to life
The merchant stood at the bottom of the dusty pit, his brows furrowed. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his fingers aching intensely.
Just now, when they clashed, he was completely outmatched.
After being resurrected, Zhang Ruochin became even stronger than before.
Perhaps, only if three masters worked together could they stand a chance of defeating him.” Shang Zihao thought to himself.
That lotus flower must be a rare treasure.
The mutated corpses and cold corpses rushed over and gathered with the flame corpses.
Three merchants, at the same time launched their attacks towards Zhang Ruochin who was standing atop the Buddha statue, hoping to seize the lotus flower.
Zhen Miao and Xiao Hei, who had previously fought against the Yuan Shi, as well as Xue Wu Ye and Li Di, the monk who had battled the Han Shi, were all still far away and too late to help Zhang Ruochin.
Below the Buddha statue, Jiutian Xuannü holds up the sacred book of Confucianism, with millions of characters flying out from its pages.
But those words were instantly shattered by the Five-Colored Virtue Monument, the Myriad Refinement Tower, and the Son of Heaven Sword.
Suddenly, three powerful forces were about to strike Zhang Ruochin.
Zhang Ruochin calmly leaned down, plucked the lotus flower, and infused it with his holy energy and spatial rules.
Immediately, within the twelve petals of the lotus, brilliant light surged forth. Streams of spatial rules flew out alongside the light, scattering onto the ground.
Within the space of the Suchimyo Temple, the spatial markings left behind by the revered monk Suchimyo began to appear. They were everywhere, on both the ground and in the sky, interweaving like a spider's web.
Through the lotus, Zhang Ruochen can control this spatial inscription.
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Zhang Ruchen uttered a sentence.
"Go back."
Zhang Ruchen waved his hand, a spatial storm materialized, transforming into a circular wave of energy that sent the Five-Colored Merit Monument, the Ten Thousand Refinement Tower, and the Son's Sword flying backward.
"Boom!"
The merchant's yuan corpses, yan corpses, and han corpses all erupted with a flash of light and dodged the attack.
However, the Heavenly Kings weren't so lucky. Over ten of them died in this wave of attacks, and countless more were injured.
Zhang Ruchen said, "Your reaction speed is quite fast. Let's see if you can keep up in the next round."
The lotus bloomed again, radiating its dazzling brilliance.
The space within the Xumi Daochang trembled slightly, and one after another spatial vortexes appeared.
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The merchant's face turned pale, and he roared, "My Lords of Heaven, immediately withdraw from the Sumeru Dojo!"
The Kings of the Heavenly Realm aren't fools; they could all see that Zhang Ruochen had mastered the lotus, allowing him to mobilize the spatial patterns engraved in the Daoist temple by the Sumeru Saint Monks. He was practically invincible.
As they were fleeing the temple at a rapid pace, space-time rifts erupted from within those swirling vortexes. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
"Whoosh whoosh."
Each spatial crack is only the size of a palm, but there are a huge number of them.
Screams of tearing flesh and agonized cries echoed through the Grand Hall.ltivators during their lifetime.One million ghosts can condense into a thousand-question realm-level Ghost Emperor Soul. The power of ten Ghost Emperor Souls, when combined with a high-ranking sacred...