However, Archangel King Michael used his strong will to suppress his injuries and flew back with his mouth full of blood, saying: "Fight, my willpower is not weaker than yours, let's see who is exhausted first."

Yin Yuanchen, Po Demon Lord and the two formation masters also continued to attack and collide with Zhang Ruochen, trying to suppress him regardless of their own life or death.

Yin Yuanchen said with a crazy look on his face: "Are you feeling desperate now? Seeing the person you care about fall in a pool of blood without being able to save him, this is why you are the enemy of heaven.

End."

"However, you don't have to worry. They will die, and you will not survive either. You will go to accompany them soon."

As he spoke, Yin Yuanchen waved the divine sword in his hand again, condensing a massive amount of death power and slashing at Zhang Ruochen.

Fusion of the divine corpse, his defense is extremely powerful, and he is not afraid of the current Zhang Ruochen at all.

The factions in the paradise world have an absolute advantage. Although they cannot easily deal with Zhang Ruochen, they can slowly fight against Zhang Ruochen.

When manpower is limited, Zhang Ruochen cannot always maintain his peak condition.

When he was beaten to a point of weakness, it was time for him to die.

In particular, Zhang Ruochen was worried about Chi Kongle, Jiutian Xuannv and others. If their moods were in a state of confusion, it would be easy for them to reveal their flaws.

It can be said that everything is under control.

Zhang Ruochen's state of mind at this moment has indeed become a bit chaotic and he cannot remain calm.

He had used various methods, including sacrificing many treasures, but he was still unable to escape and was suppressed.

"Do you know what a trapped beast fight is? You are the trapped beast now." Po Demon Lord smiled.

"Temple of Time, Temple of Space, if I, Zhang Ruochen, do not die, I will definitely settle this account with you." Zhang Ruochen's heart boiled with murderous intent.

What he wants to do most right now is to destroy the two temples suppressing them above.

No.

He is the monk who killed all the factions in the heaven in front of him.

The strong men of the heaven faction all showed smiles, the overall situation has been decided, and even Zhang Ruochen can no longer change the outcome.

"Boom."

At this moment, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared above everyone's heads.

"What power? What a powerful aura."

The strong men of the heaven faction all raised their heads and looked around.

The sky darkened and became pitch black.

A magnificent altar appeared in the sky, and the holy light it emitted dispelled the darkness. It was like a scorching sun, carrying monstrous power and falling at a very fast speed.

On the altar, there were dozens of holy shadows standing. They looked down at the sky and the earth and said in unison: "Your Highness, the Dragon Guard Pavilion is here to help you slay your enemies."

"Your Highness, the Dragon Guard Pavilion is here to help you kill your enemies."

…

The altar, ninety-nine feet high, exudes white jade-like holy light, with complex patterns engraved on the surface, and holy blood flowing on the patterns.

Han Qiu, Shangguan Que...all the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion stood in various directions on the altar according to certain rules.

Han Qiu said: "The factions in the heaven world dare to deal with His Highness the Crown Prince, which is a crime of great disrespect. All of them will die today."

A Le is also a member of the Dragon Protection Pavilion. After learning about the actions of the Heaven Realm faction, he immediately informed the Dragon Protection Pavilion. It was because of this that the Dragon Protection Pavilion was able to assemble in time and rush to Ziwei Palace.

The altar was made using the entire treasury of the Shengming Central Empire, and collected the holy souls of countless dead saints in the Kunlun realm.

At this time, all those holy souls flew out, and their soul bodies were not weak, but were very solid, no different from real holy monks.

Much like the ghost king among ghosts.

That is a special state that does not belong to humans or ghosts.

Hulong Pavilion calls them "Sansheng".

Sansheng, the holy path of cultivation, was left behind by Emperor Ming. He followed another path of the holy path. In the future, he may become a great saint, or even a god-level powerhouse.

This road, known as "Bi Luo's Way", was created by Bi Luozi, one of the greatest experts in the Kunlun realm during the medieval period.

To be precise, Biluozi followed this path of the holy path, and finally cultivated to become a powerful god with the same name as the Holy Monk Xumi, the Lord of Ten Tribulations Wentian, and others, and was powerful in all the worlds and heavens.

As for how "The Way of Biluo" fell into the hands of Emperor Ming, it is unknown.

There were so many saints that they filled the altar.

The altar crushed down and erupted with a sound like divine thunder.

"Boom."

The Temple of Time and the Temple of Space hanging in the sky were the first to bear the brunt and were crushed to pieces by the altar.

Before the disciples of the two major temples sitting cross-legged in the temple could react, they were all crushed into pulp and died unexpectedly.

"ah……"

Dongfang Qingyu let out a scream, and the holy body exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"I came at the right time to kill all the monks from the heaven faction, leaving no one behind."

Without the suppression of the two temples, Zhang Ruochen's momentum increased steadily, and finally he was able to use the power of time and space again.

The rules of time and space were mobilized at the same time, integrated into the mysterious hilt from the sword tomb, and then, a sword was swung out.

"not good."

Archangel King Michael's pupils narrowed.

It was already too late to dodge.

Unable to help himself, Archangel King Michael had no choice but to block the situation with the Sword of Judgment. At the same time, he released his own majestic holy energy and tried his best to build a series of defenses.

"boom."

The Sword of Judgment was slashed away, and all defenses were instantly broken through as if they were made of paper.

At the critical moment, Archangel King Michael blocked the twelve haloes transformed by the twelve messengers of judgment in front of him, blocking most of the attacks for him.

All twelve halos of light collapsed, turning into corpses on the ground, raining blood all over the sky, and the air was burned to a sizzling sound.

All twelve messengers of justice died.

Archangel King Michael survived, but he suffered heavy injuries. His whole body was almost split in half, and the platinum wings behind him were all twisted into bloody mud by the sword energy.

Ignoring him, Zhang Ruochen roared and rushed towards the Yuanchu Temple.

Everything that happened just now happened in a split second, so much so that even the monks from the Heaven Realm faction in the Yuanchu Temple were not able to react.

What happened?

Seeing Zhang Ruochen coming towards them, all of them felt their scalps go numb and wanted to escape immediately.

"Do not kill me."

Young Master Yaotian opened his mouth and wanted to ask for mercy.

"die."

Before he finished speaking, the divine sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand had already cut off his head.

The ultimate killing intent entered his body and quickly destroyed his vitality and holy soul.

"I am a descendant of Jiuyao Shenjun, how could I..."

Young Master Yaotian's heart was filled with reluctance, but his consciousness was extinguished.

"Jiu Yao Shenjun has no descendants like you."

Zhang Ruochen slapped his head flying in the air and smashed it to pieces. He was upset when he saw that face.

The leaders of the five heavenly factions were so frightened that they quickly took back the five Yuanhui sacred weapons that suppressed the "Sacred Book of Confucian Ancestors" and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen held the sword in both hands, and Shen Yuan and Bixue worked endlessly, breaking all five Yuanhui sacred weapons into pieces and turning them into pieces of scrap metal.

Walk over step by step.

One step and one sword.

When Zhang Ruochen took five steps and walked in front of Jiutian Xuannv, all five leaders of the heaven factions were cut into two pieces, and their bodies were still flying in the air.

"Bang bang."

It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen helped Jiutian Xuannv up that the five corpses fell to the ground one after another, and five cruel images of holy blood corpses were rendered on the printed floor of the temple.
Chapter completed!