Pattern.

When swung, the bone whip seemed to have life, bursting out powerful supreme power, striking Zhang Ruochen like lightning.

Zhang Ruochen still looked very calm, and the sword seals formed by his hands slowly changed.

"Yin and Yang rotate, swallowing up the heaven and the earth."

The Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern rotates slowly, releasing extremely powerful suction force, like a huge black hole.

As soon as the white bone whip struck, it was absorbed by the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern, and all the attack power was easily removed.

Then, several extremely condensed swords were slashed out from the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern.

"boom."

Bone Youhuang was hit by the sword, and his huge body flew backwards, flying hundreds of miles in a row, and hit hard on a towering mountain.

In an instant, the mountain ridge collapsed and dust flew up, submerging the huge body of Bone Youhuang.

Immediately afterwards, the Yin and Yang Tai Chi patterns suppressed the sky and descended, like an ancient sacred mountain descending.

Bone Youhuang sat up and struggled hard, trying to break through the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern, but he couldn't do it at all. His body was almost suppressed and could not move.

Even Yan Wushen, who had united good and evil, had to expend a lot of effort to tear open a hole in the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation. Bone Youhuang's strength was obviously lacking a lot.

Seeing this scene, all the powerful men on the Hell Realm side could not help but feel their hearts sink.

It was really hard for them to accept that the Youhuang, who was as strong as a bone, could be defeated so quickly.

"Strange, why didn't Yan Wushen take action?" A strong man from the heaven side asked in confusion.

If it was inconvenient to continue fighting in the imperial city, Yan Wushen should have no such worries outside the city.

With the domineering strength Yan Wushen showed, no one believed that he was afraid of Zhang Ruochen.

But now, let alone taking action, not even Yan Wushen's shadow was seen. It was as if Yan Wushen had already left this place.

Only Zhang Ruochen knew that Yan Wushen didn't want to take action, but because his good and evil bodies had not been truly integrated, and there were still fatal flaws.

Against Zhang Ruochen, who is in charge of Shen Yuan's bloodshed, his chances of winning are not great.

Therefore, Yan Wushen must have gone to a place to retreat and cultivate. Unless he completely integrates good and evil, he will not appear again.

If he were defeated by Zhang Ruochen in his prime, it would have a huge impact on Yan Wushen's belief in invincibility.

In fact, he was not defeated the first two times.

In another direction of the imperial city, Luo Yi, the princess of the Rakshasa tribe, stood in the sky, her eyes locked on Zhang Ruochen, with strange lights flowing in her eyes.

The last time, she was caught by Zhang Ruochen, took away the hilt of the sword, and asked the clan to bring out the Holy Ancient Tea Tree in exchange, which really made her lose face.

She thought Luo Ji was known for her resourcefulness, but when she met Zhang Ruochen, she suffered losses time and time again.

"Zhang Ruochen is really getting more and more powerful. However, he is so provocative to the monks in the hell realm. Do you really think that no one can kill him? Yan Wushen can't kill him, but the Great Sage can. If the Great Sage can't, God can!"

"The person who hits the target, the person who hits the target...maybe he is the nemesis of the hit!"

Luo Qi sighed, thinking of this gave him a headache.

On the other side, in the camp of the undead blood clan, many strong men of the undead blood clan are also paying attention to Zhang Ruochen, including Xuechen Tianjun.

Xuechen Tianjun looked at Zhang Ruochen from a distance, with a few gleams of light flashing in his eyes, and whispered: "Xiaoxiao, do you see that, that is the son born by Aunt Fourteen and a human being."

"Cousin?"

Xue Ningxiao looked at Zhang Ruochen in the distance with great interest.

She looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a coquettish face, and her body was sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and sometimes returned to nothingness. She looked very strange.

"It's my cousin. He's at least 800 years old. You're only over a hundred years old." Xue Chen Tianchen said.

Xue Ningxiao's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said with a smile: "He's quite strong, but I don't believe he can defeat Yan Wushen. Yan Wushen is a big guy with a big background. I'm afraid only one Yuan Hui can produce one."

Xuechen Tianjun did not make any comments, his expression was calm, and after a while, he said: "Aunt Fourteen has become a god."

"What? Became a god?" Xue Ningxiao was surprised.

After all, her grandfather, the Blood God of War, was already a god, and he was the number one God of War of the Blood Sky Tribe. With his might and power, he had defeated several ancient gods of the Blood Sky Tribe.

And now, another god is born in the Xuejue family, and the entire tribe is expected to undergo great changes.

Xuechen Tianjun nodded slightly and said, "She contacted me not long ago."

"How long will it take for Aunt Fourteen to return to the hell realm?" Xue Ningxiao said.

Now that he has become a god, he must go back.

"It's almost time, but she still has some things to do in Kunlun Realm. Uncle Six is ​​still being suppressed. Before leaving, Aunt Fourteen will definitely go to rescue him." Xuechen Tianjun said.

Xue Ningxiao said: "Uncle Six is ​​not dead yet?"

Xuechen Tianjun glared at her and said: "Aunt Fourteen once told me that if Uncle Liu had not died after being suppressed for so long, his state of mind, body, and will must have reached the level of a god, and he might even have surpassed ordinary gods.

The day he escapes from trouble will be the day he becomes a god. Do you dare to curse a god to death?"

Will a god be born in the Blood Jue family?

Xue Ningxiao was shocked again, and then sighed: "Once the Fourteenth Aunt and the Sixth Uncle go back, the Xuejue family will change. Those people back then will probably be liquidated. What do you think Grandpa will make?"

"The two gods are back, what do you think?"

Xuechen Tianjun said again: "No one expected that the Sixth Uncle and the Fourteenth Aunt, who were born as concubines, were forced to come to the Kunlun Realm one after another, and they both became gods. Now even the descendants of the Fourteenth Aunt are such evildoers. If so.

If the old guys in the direct lineage of the clan know about it, they will probably cry."

Xue Ningxiao snorted coldly: "The descendants of the concubine go to the battlefield of merit to fight and attack the star world, but the descendants of the direct descendants enjoy their success in the clan and just practice. The family rules of the Xuejue family should have been changed long ago."

"The most powerful in each generation are all direct descendants. Their bloodline is purer, and it is easier for them to become great saints. Naturally, they don't have to go to the battlefield of merit."

A sneer appeared in Xuechen Tianjun's eyes, obviously he was not interested in the direct members of the clan.

The reason is that his father was also a concubine, but he was not forced to send to the Kunlun Realm to fight for the Undead Vampire Clan like Pluto and the Blood Queen.

Speaking of which, he has been bullied by members of his direct lineage since he was a child. If he had not been outstanding enough, he would not have been able to achieve his current status, let alone gain the attention of the Blood God of War.

In the hell world, many powerful people do not need to go to the battlefield of merit. It is normal for some talented people in the heaven world even if they have not heard of their names.
Chapter completed!