wouldn't have been in danger."Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text!"I see."The light in the eyes of the psalmist, once so brilliant, had dimmed somewhat.So, Zhang Ruochen only came to..."Water nourishes all things, yet flows peacefully, never competing with anything, never seeking recompense. Who can attain such a state of mind"

"You say I'm competitive, but what about you Aren't you the same way Once you step onto the path of cultivation, if you don't strive, you'll only become mediocre."

I'm very curious, how can someone like you, who fights with people, fights with the gods, and even fights with the heavens, cultivate the Way of Water to such a perfect state in the Holy King Realm

Zhang Ruchen said, “You have curiosity in your heart, and I have curiosity in my heart as well. Why don't we each ask the other two questions, to resolve the confusion in our hearts.”

"Great!"

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Zhang Ruchen said, "Since you asked first, I'll answer first. The way of water doesn't just mean non-resistance, it also means encompassing all things."

Zhang Ruochin asked, "I'm very curious, why are you appearing on the battlefield of hunting Heaven If I'm not mistaken, during the Hunting Heaven banquet, there was no one from your clan among the ten clans."

"Like three goddesses vying for the position of goddess."

Before you enter the Sky Hunter Battlefield, your divine spirit companion also assigned you a task, didn't they

First, kill the only one who has experienced immortality and death countless times, the Great Saint Chi Di.

Second, make up for the deficiencies of the holy intention and cultivate a complete second-grade holy intention.

"For me, the Heavenly Battlefield is a training ground, a test of my strength, and a proving ground."

Zhang Ruochin believed that Que wasn't lying, but he didn't fully trust him either. Who knew how much truth there was in his words and how much he had concealed

There is no doubt that what he cares about most is the Second Rank Saint Intent.

Although Zhang Ruochin wasn't wrong, he had indeed cultivated a second-rank sacred intent. However, this second-rank sacred intent had a huge flaw.

In other words, he still hasn't achieved the refinement of a second-rank Saint Intent.

To fuse the divine will to such a degree, one can feel the difficulty of cultivating a second-rank saintly intent. To cultivate a complete and perfect second-rank saintly intent is almost impossible.

Throughout history, a Grand Assembly

would only produce one or two Great Saints who had cultivated their profound intentions to the pinnacle of the Second Rank.

I believe my cultivation talent surpasses that of the Sealed Sword God from a millennium ago, but even now I cannot fill the gaps and take that final step.

The War of Heaven's Hunt, this was his last chance.

Now, Zhang Ruochen stood before him, making him feel pressured and anxious.

Zhang Ruchen said, "My second-rank saintly intent is not complete, but as long as the saintly intent fused together is powerful enough, it can naturally unleash the power possessed by a second-rank saintly intent."

Zhang Ruochin's Yin-Yang Five Elements Saintly Intention had already integrated five kinds of Saintly Intentions. Among second-rank Saintly Intentions, it was considered top-tier.

Even incomplete, it can unleash the power of a mid-to-low grade Saint's Intent.

But lacking the refinement of a second-rank saintly intention, it obviously wouldn't reach that level. Its power would likely still remain at the level of a third-rank saintly intention.

Although Zhang Ruochin didn't tell him everything, at least he didn't reveal that he was walking the path of perfect sanctity.

However, this one is too difficult. Although Zhang Ruochin is full of confidence, he also knows very well that the chances are slim and he needs to seize the opportunity given by heaven and earth before he can succeed.

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Before Zhang Ruochu's cultivation was too low, he had never seen the true face of the missing person. He could only see a black shadow.

Facing such a formidable opponent, Zhang Ruochin naturally maintained a state of high alert at all times.

"Whoa!"

The domains of space, virtual time, the realm of truth forms, and the spiritual power field were all released in an instant. At the same time, Zhang Ruochin spread his ten golden wings on his back and rapidly retreated backward.

Zhang Ruochin had long been familiar with the speed of . Not to mention being invincible at the same realm, even among the Great Sages of the Qianwen Realm, few could match his speed.

Of course, Zhang Ruochin's speed is not slow now.

"Boom boom boom."

Zhang Ruochen instantly retreated twelve li, causing a string of buildings to collapse.

"Even if I give it my all, my speed is still a notch slower than his."

Zhang Ruochin was prepared. He formed a sword with his two right fingers and released dazzling divine light, like golden rainbows piercing forward.

Jian Shi Yi.

Over the span of ten years within the Dark Star, Zhang Ruchen, after consuming the Yandao Sacred Fruit, cultivated his Jian Shi (Sword Eleven) to the peak level. He was only one step away from achieving great perfection.

The moment this sword was thrust out, the entire sky above the Yama Clan's ancestral star was slashed by a beam of light.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochin's fingers, with the missing fingertips touching together, directly shattered Que's finger, arm, and body. Que's body, like that of sand, scattered into smoke.

There was a loud bang.

Zhang Ruochin's sword strike shattered the missing pieces of clothing, turning them into fluttering cloth butterflies that scattered to the ground.

"As expected, it's a trap."

Although it was expected, when it actually happened, Zhang Ruochin's mood was still a bit down.

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Such a commotion naturally alarmed the Yan Luo Clan cultivators throughout the entire city.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

What is the meaning of…

Eight streaks of light descended in an instant, condensing into eight Great Saints who had reached the peak of the Hundred Shackles Realm. They surrounded Zhang Ruochin in the center.

Meanwhile, the seventeen-story tower in the city center emerged, its surface covered in intricate formation patterns. A thick beam of light shot skyward, splitting into eight parts and descending, striking the eight cardinal directions where Zhang Ruochin was located within the city.

Yanluo Clan's reaction was swift and their preparations were thorough, leaving Zhang Ruochin astonished.

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But there was no panic.

Zhang Ruchen scanned the eight Hundred-Collar Realm Great Accomplished Great Saints standing in eight directions, and calmly said, "Are Emperor Yan Tu and Yan Wushen not going to show themselves personally With just the eight of you, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold me."

If the Great Saint Ruosheng underestimates them, I'm afraid he'll suffer a great loss and may even lose his life here.

He was dressed in a wide, dark robe and held an ebony staff. His face was youthful and handsome. He crossed the light barrier of the formation bowl with one step that spanned a hundred zhang, standing before Zhang Ruochin.

Although Zhang Ruochen still wore the appearance of Wuji, after having just used the powers of time, space, and truth, the cultivators of the Yan Luo Clan could no longer guess his true identity.

Zhang Ruochen scrutinized the young man before him and asked, "Who are you"

He said, "Oh no!"

Zhang Ruchen said, "Ranking thirteenth on the Perfect Hundred Lash Realm List, you are so young. Rong, is that not your real name As far as I know, the character Rong originates from the ancient Nether Era."

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In ancient times, shamanism was prevalent, and there were numerous cultivators.

A woman is called a witch. A man is called an oracle.

Even ranking thirteenth, he is far from a simple character. With eight Great Perfection Golden Core Saints and formations aiding him, even Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level couldn't help but feel immense pressure.

Zhang Ruochen scrutinized them again, standing eight cultivators from all directions.

When the eight people were vying for the Saint Intent Pill, they all showed up. However, their main focus at that time was on suppressing the Emperor-grade Saint Intent Pill. They were ambushed by Greed Infant from behind, and in an instant, they were all severely injured. It was impossible to judge their true strength.

After careful observation, Zhang Ruochin's expression became increasingly solemn.

Eight breaths synchronized, their energies merging and intertwining like threads woven into a net, becoming one.

"These eight people, four cultivated the Life Scripture, and four cultivated the Death Scripture. Within the Yanluo Clan, they are known as the Eight Children of Life and Death. The formation they created, the Undying Formation, once trapped the Yanhuang Diagram for ten days and ten nights."

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"If the Great Sage of Dust shouldn't have come to the Yama Clan's ancestral star, then you've become a missing piece."

Zhang Ruochin shrugged and smiled, "Will the Yama Clan let me leave"

"Of course not."

"I have to say, the Undead Blood Clan has truly become one of the Netherworld Clan's few opponents. Since Sage Ruochin is here, even if we know we're being used, we must kill you."

As long as you die, the Blood Race will no longer threaten the Yan Luo Clan.

What is the meaning of life

Outside the city, on a ship.

He gazed into the city, watching as the formation activated. Holy light bathed the land for a thousand miles, and a faint smile played on his lips. "Zhang Ruochin, Zhang Ruochin," he murmured, "You thought you saw through the weakness in my heart, but you didn't know that it was all intentional. You only saw what I wanted you to see, the so-called weakness in me. Because of this, you grew careless and fell right into my trap."

"I hope you're stronger than I imagined. It would be so boring if you just died at the hands of the Yanluo Clan."

The ship set sail, gradually drifting away, leaving only a line of clear ripples.

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The Heavenly Emperor stood atop the seventeen-story tower in the center of the city. Behind him, sixty-four Array Masters at the Great Saint realm sat cross-legged, including six Array Earth Masters.

Yan Huang looked back with both hands, gazing at the distant city. He said coldly, "Bring me Xue Kai and Xue Ling. It's fine that Que and Lan Ying snuck in, but why could Zhang Ruochin also enter Is the Yan Luo clan's ancestral star's defense so weak"

Every year during the grand Celestial Hunt Banquet, even if the Yama clan faces immense challenges, they always manage to maintain control of the situation.

With their three combined abilities, they could turn the world upside down wherever they went.

A monk dressed in a wide, black robe stood behind the Yan Huang Tu, his head absent, only two flickering balls of spiritual fire dancing within the folds of his cloak.

A hoarse voice echoed from within the cloak, "Que came to our ancestral star to escape your and Lan Ying's pursuit. He seeks peace and enlightenment, preparing to refine the Emperor-grade Holy Intention Pill. Lan Ying arrived to seize the Emperor-grade Holy Intention Pill. However, Zhang Ruochin's arrival harbors ulterior motives beyond coveting the pill. He likely intends to eradicate our entire clan. This man is the most dangerous."

"Once the battle erupts, a large number of members from the Yanluo clan will inevitably perish, whether it's Que or Lan Ying, they all face the same fate. However, for now, we can only eliminate one by one."f Entropy, he was actually trampled by an immortal-realm Great Saint.The faces of the Mororo Family and the Country of Entropy Gods have been discarded.More importantly, it was him who deliberately le...