After arranging the space teleportation array, Zhang Ruochen ignored the holy beasts of the Demon Swallowing Heaven and the Ancestral Dragon Mountain, but entered a state of cultivation to consolidate the state of passing through the third quasi-saint tribulation.

What is invincible in the same realm or the dual cultivation of divine and martial arts is just gaining some advantages among the peers.

No matter when, only if the cultivation level is advanced enough can you be a real strong person.

At present, Zhang Ruochen is going to do his best to practice martial arts to the realm of a saint.

Now he is only one last step away from becoming a saint in martial arts.

Condensing the holy source.

The holy source is the crystal condensed by using holy appearance and holy energy, plus one's own insights and knowledge.

Zhang Ruochen has a total of six holy images, so he has the opportunity to condense six holy sources.

"I have the highest attainment in kendo, far beyond other saints. Perhaps, I can condense a kendo holy source now."

As long as a holy source is condensed, Zhang Ruochen will officially enter the holy realm, which is essentially different from the quasi-saint of the three tribulations.

Zhang Ruochen was also a little impatient, eager to become a saint in martial arts and raise his cultivation to a whole new level.

"Saint of Sword and Dao."

He closed his hands and let out a light shout.

Then, Zhang Ruochen's back emitted a dazzling black light. In the light, a huge sword-shaped holy image appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen's hands separated and showed a pose of hugging.

The sword-shaped holy star flew between his hands and gradually became smaller. Finally, it turned into a small sword three inches, slowly rotating in the palm of his palm.

"Wow—"

The palms of both hands and the fourteen acupoints were opened, and a continuous stream of holy energy was poured out.

The holy energy injected into the small sword, making the sword body more and more solid, just like it was carved from black crystal, with dense sword rules intertwined inside the sword body.

"Swish."

With Zhang Ruochen's body as the center, there were harsh sounds of breaking through the air around him, which seemed like there were thousands of swords flying around him, but outsiders could not see the shadow of the sword at all.

Ao Xinyan, the drunkard, and Xiao Hei retreated to the distance, staring at Zhang Ruochen who was condensing the holy source in surprise.

Ao Xinyan showed an envious and amazed look and said, "Is that Wanjian Chaozong? Is the team leader going to become the Sword Saint?"

Ao Xinyan is also a sword cultivator. His biggest wish in his life is to become a sword saint.

At this moment, she was naturally very excited and felt that she was likely to witness the birth of a young sword saint.

At the same time, he also admired and admired Zhang Ruochen even more. They were all outstanding people of the same era, but Zhang Ruochen had already left her far behind.

Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "The ten thousand swords were not condensed, they were just sword intents. From this we can see that there is still some gap between Zhang Ruochen and the real sword saint."

"It is possible to condense the sword intent of ten thousand swords, which means that the team leader will definitely be able to cultivate to become a sword saint. Now, he can at least be called a half-step sword saint." Ao Xinyan said.

When Zhang Ruochen was condensing the holy source of the swordsmanship, a red cloud appeared on the sea surface and where the water and sky were connected.

The temperature in the air begins to get warmer.

The ice and snow in the world melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the yellow-brown land. The water in the Yin-Yang Sea also gradually turns from dark blue to red.

Changes day and night, and alternating yin and yang.

"Dawn is here!"

By the sea, the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Dragon suddenly opened its eyes and looked at the vast and boundless Yin and Yang Sea, showing a fanatical expression.

The eleven holy beasts also stood up and came behind the Demon Swallowing Dragon.

"Your Highness, can you start summoning the ancient ship of the undead now?" said the Xuanheil Sacred Beast.

“Start now.”

The Demon Swallowing Dragon raised a pair of thick arms, pointed ten fingers at the sky, closed his eyes, and began to recite ancient spells.

In the hidden formation, Ao Xinyan, Xiaohei, and the drunkard were closely following the holy beasts in Zulong Mountain. Their eyes were staring at the Demon Swallowing Heaven.

"The Demon Dragon Swallows the Heavenly Demon Dragon is also proficient in the ancient spells of the Divine Dragon Clan." Xiao Hei was a little surprised.

Ao Xinyan said: "Even if the Devouring Demon Dragon does not know how to spell, Zulong Mountain will definitely pass it to him."

After a pause, she said again: "The Demon Swallowing Heaven will not break into the Yin and Yang Sea for no reason. It may not be, it has the same purpose as you."

“Same purpose.”

Xiao Hei's eyes shrank and he snorted coldly: "I am sure to win that thing. Whoever dares to fight for it will definitely kill it."

Ao Xinyan shook her head slightly, and a worried look appeared in her eyes, saying, "It may be difficult for us to compete with them. Just a demon-swalking dragon is already quite difficult to deal with. Moreover, the holy beasts following it are all intimidating and powerful characters."

Although Ao Xinyan had never seen the holy beasts in Zulong Mountain, she had heard of the reputation of some holy beasts.

She recognized three holy beasts following the Demon Dragon.

"The old man covered with black spikes should be the Xuanheng Saint. Its mental strength has reached at least 52 levels. Even the saint in the Xuanhuang Realm may not be his opponent. It is said that the holy beasts killed by it have exceeded ten."

"That beautiful woman with a snake tail in life, called you Xuezhen Yaoji. She had reached the holy realm five hundred years ago and was in charge of millions of wild beasts in the Yuankong Mountain Range. She was definitely an overlord-level existence."

"The bald giant three feet tall is named Mang Shisi. He ranks 14th in the Mang Niu Beast Clan. He has special physique and natural divine power. He has extremely high attainments in boxing and palm techniques. He can fight against ancient relics at the same level. Before the Demon Swallowing Heaven was saint, Mang Shisi was always guarding him in secret."

Ao Xinyan knew that Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei's current strength was enough to challenge the senior saints of the upper realm.

However, there is still a big gap between them and the creatures in the holy realm of Xuanhuang realm.

That's why she was a little worried.

If they really fight against the powerful people in Zulongshan, they will definitely be wiped out.

"Rumbling."

On the calm sea, layers of water waves were raised, making deafening sounds.

At the beginning, the water waves were only one or two meters high, and gradually they became seven or eight meters high, and more than twenty meters high... In the end, they reached hundreds of meters high, forming a water wall connecting the world.

From a distance, layers of water waves are like rolling mountains.

An ancient ship was sailing rapidly from a distance, and its hull was dozens of times higher than the "Shuilang Mountains", emitting an ancient and powerful atmosphere.

The shape of the ancient ship is very similar to a giant dragon floating on the water, with a dragon head, dragon claws, and dragon tail. It emits silver light throughout, making it look extremely sacred.

The holy beasts in Zulong Mountain, headed by the Demon Swallowing Heaven, all knelt on the ground and bowed to the ancient silver undead ship.

The sky and sea water were both silver, shrouded in circles of divine lights.

The drunkard grew his mouth and his eyes shone, and said, "There is really an ancient ship, and it is so sacred. It's not really a ship made of the corpse of the dragon, right? It is said that the body of the god will never rot, and I don't know if the dragon's flesh and blood can still be eaten?"

Ao Xinyan had already knelt on the ground. When she heard the words of the drunkard, she was shocked and glared at him coldly, saying, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the remnant soul of the Dragon will punish us when you hear your words."

Xiao Hei said: "Yes, that ancient ship of the undead is really incredible. It may not be the corpse of the dragon. We should not talk nonsense, so as not to anger the dragon's residual soul. Even if it is just a thought of the dragon, it will be easy to destroy us."

The silver ancient ship of the undead is getting closer and closer to the land, and the aura emitted is even stronger.

The drunkard seemed to be shocked by the aura emitted by the ancient ship, closed his mouth and stopped talking nonsense.

The Demon Dragon of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Dragon and the Holy Beast of the Zulong Mountain quickly boarded the ancient ship of the undead. Then, the huge hull rushed through waves hundreds of meters high, sailing towards the vast sea, and disappearing on the water surface.

"If the Demon Swallowing Heaven Demon Dragon is looking for the same thing as us, then we must chase after you immediately and we must never let him take that thing away first."

Xiao Hei looked at Zhang Ruochen, showed an anxious look, and said in thought: "Zhang Ruochen, you must gather the holy source quickly, we must set off as soon as possible."

Only at dawn and dusk can the ancient ship of the undead be summoned.

Once you miss the dawn, you can only wait until dusk to set off, which is one day later than the Demon Swallowing Heaven.

Many things can happen in one day.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body was wrapped in thousands of sword shadows, like a sphere with a diameter of dozens of feet.

No one knows what his condition is now.

I don’t know what step the sword holy source he condensed has reached?

Xiao Hei widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and was furious, and said to Ao Xinyan: "Girl, you go and summon the ancient ship of the undead. No matter what, we must set off at dawn today."

"But... the team leader is still practicing." Ao Xinyan said.

"I can't care about that much now. If he calls the ancient ship of the undead and has not yet condensed the holy source, then just carry him onto the ship." Xiao Hei was really anxious, worried that the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower would be taken away by the Demon Swallowing Dragon.

Xiao Hei was kind to Ao Xinyan and also passed on her more than one ancient secret technique. Therefore, Ao Xinyan still respected Xiao Hei's decision quite well.

She walked out of the hidden formation, came to the beach, stretched out her two snow-white and slender arms, and recited ancient spells from her mouth.

Not long after, a black cloud appeared in the sky, with dense thunder and lightning passing through the clouds.

"Rumbling."

On the sea, waves of hundreds of meters high were once again stirred up.

The waves swept across the sky and the earth, and the momentum was vast.

An ancient ship of the undead sailed out of the black clouds and mist, and was shaped like a huge skeleton, emitting a terrifying evil spirit.

Just as it appeared, Ao Xinyan, the drunkard, and Xiao Hei all felt a chill invading their bodies and couldn't help but tremble.

The ancient ship of the undead summoned by the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon emits silver light and carries sacred light. The ancient ship of the undead summoned by Ao Xinyan is completely the opposite, just like the boat of death from hell.

All the hair on Xiao Hei's body stood up and said in surprise: "What's going on? How did I see that the ship was full of humans and wild beasts, and it seems that there were thousands of ghosts walking on the deck."

Ao Xinyan naturally also saw the terrifying scene on the ancient ship of the undead, and his face was a little pale, saying, "I have said a long time ago that every ancient ship of the undead on the Yin-Yang Sea is different. Some are relatively safe, while others are extremely dangerous. Obviously, the one we summoned is a ghost ship full of evil spirits and corpses, and cannot be taken at all. We can choose to set off at dusk and then summon other ancient ships of the undead. How about it?"

Xiao Hei seemed to be unable to hear Ao Xinyan's words, but stared in the direction behind him and said, "I'm afraid we can't wait until dusk, and a strong enemy is catching up!"

A ground dragon that is more than 100 meters long rushed towards the beach. Every step of falling down would cause the earth to shake violently.

Three figures stood on the back of the earth dragon.

Among them, the tall figure standing in front, holding a black spear, stood straight, wearing the Ten Saint Blood Armor, which was the Death Knight of the Immortal Temple.

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Chapter completed!