limb to the eightieth level of the Heavenly Ladder and stop climbing. But would that still be Zhang Ruochen's characterIf you are going to do something, then do your best and give it all you've got.If...On the Bai Long Ferry, most of the cultivators were from the Kunlun Realm.
Hearing those two people belittle the Kunlun Realm so much, they all showed angry eyes.
He seemed to have something important to attend to and didn't want to cause trouble, so he held back.
But, the two people from the Sacred Lake Realm were very interested in him and continued to stimulate him with language.
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Even if cultivators from the Kunlun Realm ascended to the battlefield, they would only be cannon fodder.
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Therefore, it is only natural that we should seize the resources of Kunlun Realm.
Actually, it should be you cultivators of the Kunlun Realm who go to the mine pits, dig out ores, and proactively present all kinds of resources to us.
The haughty and arrogant Sheng Zejie's Zhu Yan and Xue Chou, in the Realm of Sacred Waters, were laughing and talking with each other. They were brimming with an undeniable air of superiority.
That young master from the Chen family finally couldn't hold back and said, "A bunch of greedy bandits, you dare to claim that you are here to fight for the Kunlun Realm"
"Who are you scolding"
The smile on Tuo Yan's face vanished in an instant, and a bone-chilling aura of menace emanated from him.
"Those words are directed at you all. Since you're here for the Kunlun Realm Merit War, why didn't you go to those major battlefields Why did you come to Dongyu Holy City instead What is your purpose" sneered that young man from the Chen family.
"Oh! Just a mere saint, daring to insult the Holy King. Do you really think the Holy King doesn't care about his dignity"
A crafty glint flashed in Du Yan's eyes as he succeeded in his scheme, and immediately followed through with a strike of his palm.
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The seal, swift as the wind, fast as lightning.
The young man from the Chen family's face changed, and he hastily drew a talisman.
Then, he channeled his holy energy and infused it into his holy armor. The armor radiated a dazzling holy light, with defensive talismans appearing from within its depths.
However, the disparity in their cultivation levels was too great. With a casual palm strike, Duo Yan shattered all of that Chen family disciple's defenses, delivering a true and powerful blow to him.
"Poof."
The young man from the Chen family had his chest pierced, his ribs shattered, and his internal organs ruptured. He fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up again.
Suddenly, on the Bai Long ferry, all was silent.
The cultivators of the Kunlun Realm, after all, have cultivation levels that are too low.
Just now, the moment Tuoyan released his holy might, they were all pressed onto the deck, unable to move a muscle.
Although they harbored resentment, unwillingness, and anger, they were powerless against absolute power.
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This young man, no more than thirty years old in reality, is already a seven-and-a-half Saint.
With such talent, he is undoubtedly a top-notch prodigy among the younger generation in Kunlun Realm, truly exceptional.
"Kid, you need to understand one thing: it was he who insulted me first, which led to this predicament. Even if you go to the Heavenly Palace, justice is on my side. By the way, didn't you also insult me just now"
Xue Chou said, "Forget it, why bother with a half-saint junior We still have important matters to attend to!"
Duoyan nodded lightly, then transmitted a voice to Xue Chou: "That thing is indeed on him."
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Zhang Ruochin, with his hands behind his back, stood there, giving Duo Yan a feeling of awe and making him hesitate to make a move.
All the cultivators from Kunlun around, all cried out in delight.
After a moment, the young man from the Chen family uttered a faint sound, as if he were about to regain consciousness.
Tuo Yan and Xue Chou dared not wait any longer, the two of them almost simultaneously made their move.
Xu Chuzhen then struck out with a lightning-fast, gossamer-thin holy needle, aimed at the eyebrows of those Chen family disciples.
Their true purpose is actually to kill and silence anyone who knows the truth.
"Ding."
A crisp sound rang out.
That holy needle, struck by the evil child's finger, was flung out.
Meanwhile, Tuoyan let out a horrifying scream and fell heavily to the ground, headless. His neck was spurting holy blood.
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After a long while, a blood-soaked head, like a ball, fell down.
With everyone in attendance, no one could see how Tuan Yan was beheaded. It all happened in the blink of an eye.
Although it's hard to say for sure, it was most definitely the one-legged man wearing the mask who killed him.
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Zhang Ruochin ignored him, his lips moving slightly as he issued an order to Xie Chengzi.
Immediately, Xie Chenzǐ walked to Duoyán's corpse and searched him, pulling out a storage bag.
When Xie Chengzi took the storage bag, Xue Chou's face became even more ferocious.
Suddenly, the storage pouch in Xie Chengzi's hand burst open, shattering into a ball of ghostly blue fire.
Fragments of the storage bag scattered like butterflies, falling to the ground and turning into black dust.
At some point in time, a figure stood beside Xue Chou. He held a white bone fan, and was actually a strikingly handsome young man. A wisp of ghostly fire flickered on the white bone fan, appearing and disappearing.
It was him who just destroyed the storage pouch.
Seeing this handsome young man, Xue Chou's heart calmed down, and his face gradually returned to normal. He was about to use his spiritual power to transmit sound and report something to him, but the young man stopped him.
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The handsome young man smiled and said, “Your spiritual power is too weak. Others can hear what you're saying.”
A chorus of astonished gasps filled the air as someone recognized the identity of the beautiful young man.
"How could Huazangying, the peerless master of Tianzi Shengfu, be him"
Huazang Ying was a cultivator from a hundred years ago, his cultivation reached the realm of Nine Steps Saint King. It is unknown how powerful he is now
Huazang Ying went to the Eastern Sacred City, probably wanting to seize a 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine.
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Huazangying is a renowned figure whose name is widely known among cultivators. Many practitioners have heard of his legendary status.
Xie Chengzi was extremely angry. The item his master had instructed him to retrieve had been destroyed! How could he possibly explain this to his master
The five fingers of Xie Chengzi's right hand radiated an overwhelming evil aura, covering the entire White Dragon Ferry.
A shadowy figure with red eyes and blue hair materialized behind Xie Chengzi, bursting forth at incredible speed and charging towards Huazang Ying.
"Boom."
Huan Zangying stood rooted to the spot, unmoving. She merely opened the white bone fan in her hand, and it deflected Xie Chengzi's full-force strike with a single finger.
This clash was incredibly powerful, shattering the White Dragon's boat.
The clash between them was comparable to that of nine Saint Kings, a spectacle so powerful that even half-saints, saints, and even Saint Kings themselves would struggle to withstand the aftershocks of their battle.
Then, Zhang Ruchen stretched out his two palms and condensed them into enormous holy energy hand seals. The holy energy hand seals, like two pieces of holy clouds, enveloped all the cultivators on the boat with their palms, thus preventing them from being shaken to death by the aftermath of the battle.
After a brief moment, Zhang Ruochen, Xie Chengzi, Huazangying, and Xue Chou plummeted from the sky, landing on the ground of Dongyu Shengcheng.
Zhang Ruochen's holy aura dissipated, and instantly, all the people in the two giant handprints fell to the ground.
"You are not worthy to know the master's name," said Xie Chenzizi.
A flicker of surprise flashed in Hua Cang Ying's eyes. He clearly hadn't expected that a master whose combat power rivaled that of a Nine-Step Saint King would be just the cripple's servant.
Whatever your identity, kill the Camel Enemy and the Heavenly Emperor's Sacred Palace will never let it go. This grudge has been formed!
After finishing his words, Hua Zang's white bone folding fan snapped open, forming a ball of ghostly fire that enveloped him and Xue Chou, disappearing from the spot.
On the ground, there was only one fire still burning.
"Master, I'm going after them." Xie Chengzi said.
Zhang Ruochin shook his head and said, "Hua Zangying's strength is very powerful. Even if you use the rules of truth, you may not be his opponent. Don't cause unnecessary trouble for now, focus on the main task."a forbidden technique, forcibly raising it. The price she paid must have been considerable."The Source Light can both create and destroy all things.>"To die for one's beliefs..."Bai Qing'er's red lips...