No matter how strong its defense is, it can't stop Shen Yuan's ancient sword, let alone Zhang Ruochen.

The Golden-Armored Scorpion King was shocked. Zhang Ruochen was too ferocious now. He did not use his holy energy and only relied on his physical strength to severely damage it.

The Golden-Armored Scorpion King immediately backed up and tried to escape.

"Still want to leave?"

Zhang Ruochen stood on tiptoes, took off, and swung his sword again.

The Golden-Armored Scorpion King had no choice but to use his strongest means. He opened his mouth and spit out a golden light shuttle, flying quickly towards Zhang Ruochen.

It is an ancestral weapon of the Scorpion Clan. It is not only hard, but also contains poison. As long as the skin of a creature is scratched, it will turn into a pool of blood in an instant. Only creatures in the holy realm can barely resist for a while.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers shook slightly, and he used the edge of Shen Yuan's ancient sword to fly away the fusiform ancestor weapon.

Immediately afterwards, he struck out with a palm, hitting the back of the Golden-armored Scorpion King, causing it to sink downwards. Half of its body was buried in the soil, and a wailing sound came from its mouth.

The shell on the back of the Golden Armored Scorpion King sunk downwards, forming the shape of a palm print, and its body was deformed.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't be so arrogant."

The other beast kings immediately rushed to support, trying to save the Golden Armored Scorpion King.

"Who dares to come?"

Zhang Ruochen stood on the back of the Golden-armored Scorpion King, like an unparalleled vicious man, arousing a thousand lines of destructive power, grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and swung it forward.

"Wow——"

The sword light flew out and sent the seven beast kings flying away.

Even if the seven beast kings all used their ancestral weapons, they still could not stop Zhang Ruochen's sword. All of them were injured, and blood flowed from the wounds.

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Chapter completed!