Chapter 2401 Underworld Curse(1/2)
Seeing more than 300 Great Sage Heavenly Slaves coming to kill him, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of rejoicing. Such a large amount of points must be collected in his pocket.
Of course, he would never be able to fight head-on.
Even if more than 300 great sages cast a single holy spell, the combined power they can unleash can easily kill the great sage at the peak of the Thousand Questions Realm. Even if he dies, the great sage in the First Realm must avoid its sharp edge.
When they reached within a thousand miles, Tiannu already attacked.
"Wow——"
A serpentine arc of electricity passed through the void and hit Zhang Ruochen's chest.
Zhang Ruochen remained motionless, using his physical body to neutralize the attack force, and laughed deliberately: "You weak prisoners, don't even think of hurting me at all with long-distance attacks."
I don’t know if it was due to the refining of the Bai Cang Blood and Earth, but Zhang Ruochen’s injuries recovered extremely quickly. The injuries he sustained from being punched hard by the big demon shadow have already fully recovered.
Even Zhang Ruochen himself was surprised.
Those great sage slaves were angered and secretly thought, you, a traitor who has taken refuge in the hell realm, are you qualified to laugh at us?
"The traitor deserves to die. I will blow up the Holy Source and die with him. Please give me a helping hand and let me get within a thousand steps of him." A Bodhisattva from the Western Heaven Buddha Realm, like the angry-eyed King Kong, said this.
In the Western Buddha Realm, if you reach the Great Saint Realm, you can be titled "Bodhisattva".
This angry-eyed Vajra-like Bodhisattva, whose dharma name is "Dao Yuan", has reached the Hundred Flails Realm, and is ranked among the top five powerful men among these great saints.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and in a moment, they were within a hundred miles of Zhang Ruochen.
All the Great Sage Heavenly Slaves were overjoyed. As long as the distance was closer, there was no need to self-destruct the Holy Source. Everyone took action together and hundreds of holy spells covered it. No matter how high Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level was, he would still be wiped out. Including those who were not far away from Zhang Ruochen.
The King of Hell, who is far away, will also die.
Dao Yuan had been paying attention to Zhang Ruochen, but suddenly his face changed in shock: "No, Zhang Ruochen disappeared!"
"Wow——"
The space trembles slightly.
Zhang Ruochen used Space Teleportation and appeared among the great sage slaves.
"Space Realm."
"The realm of virtual time."
"The Realm of Truth."
"The Holy Sign of Fudo Myoyo."
"Lord Thunder."
Zhang Ruochen used five methods in a row, and supported the seven-star ghost lotus to protect his body. He concentrated on six uses and squeezed his mental power to the extreme.
The space domain and the virtual time domain greatly reduce the movement speed of all the great saints.
The Realm of Truth not only allows Zhang Ruochen to see through all illusions and falsehoods, but also increases his attack power, thus greatly increasing the combat power of Fudo Mingwang Shengxiang and Thunderbolt Lord. They can run rampant and kill a great sage with every blow.
Tiannu, beat him until his whole body is covered in blood, or his holy body will explode to pieces.
Some were seriously injured, and some were killed directly.
In just six breaths, Fudo Mingou Shengxiang and Thunder Lord killed nine Immortal Realm great saints in succession, seriously injuring fifty-four great saints, and caused blood mist to billow in the starry sky.
One person fought against more than 300 great sages and destroyed the bodies of 60 or 70 great sages in a row. This was a very shocking scene.
All the monks who watched the projection of the Divine Eye of All Realms felt their souls tremble.
In the peak state just now, Zhang Ruochen could only maintain six breaths, but he felt a little powerless and his head was dizzy. He quickly put away the Thunder Lord and continued to control the Immovable King Sheng Xiang and the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus with all his strength, attacking and defending.
The Great Sage Tiannu's attacks kept hitting Zhang Ruochen.
However, every time, Zhang Ruochen was able to predict in advance by virtue of the mystery of the truth realm, and thus moved out to avoid their attacking power.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was like a wolf among sheep.
He can only kill Tiannu, but Tiannu can't hurt him at all.
This scene made countless monks watching the battle fall into silence, secretly thinking, how could such a situation happen? Even if Tiannu's spiritual power was sealed, how could he be unable to fight back if there were so many people?
In the end, a god came up with the answer. Zhang Ruochen practiced time, space, and truth at the same time, the three ancient ways, so that he could not only kill enemies across realms, but also be able to move forward and retreat with ease when faced with the siege of low-level monks.
The siege has no effect on Zhang Ruochen.
"This is the scary thing about time and space controllers! The higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful they are."
There are gods from the hell realm, recalling the battle that besieged the holy monk Xumi in the past.
If Saint Monk Xumi were not to protect the Kunlun Realm, I am afraid that in the Hell Realm, no matter how many gods were sent to besiege him, they would not be able to kill him because they would not be able to keep him at all.
Of course, even though there were many gods besieging Holy Monk Xumi in that battle, they still could not kill him.
The Holy Monk Xumi used all his divine power to transform into the power to protect the Kunlun Realm before he fell.
In fact, it is martyrdom.
It gave the creatures in the Kunlun Realm a hundred thousand years to survive. It also gave some seriously injured gods in the Kunlun Realm time to recover from their injuries.
It is impossible for all the gods in an eternal world to truly die.
"If we continue to kill like Zhang Ruochen, won't the points gap between the Immortal Vampire Clan and the Yama Clan be widened again?"
Yama Huangtu stopped healing his wounds and took the Great Demonic Shadow into the midst of more than 300 Great Sage Heavenly Slaves.
"Zhang Ruochen, don't you care about the lives of the few remaining members of the Undead Vampire Clan? If they are all killed, what's the point of collecting more points now?"
Yama Huangtu himself hunts Tiannu, while the big demon shadow holds Tongtian Ruyi and guards beside him, not only to defend against Tiannu's attack, but also to guard against Zhang Ruochen's sudden attack.
Zhang Ruochen remained silent.
Under the hunt of the two powerful men, even though the great sage's vitality was strong, Tiannu continued to fall.
Many Tiannu who were seriously injured were destroyed several times after being beaten to death.
Not long after, nearly a hundred of the Great Sage Heavenly Slaves died.
The remaining Great Sage Tiannu were so frightened by the killing that they immediately dispersed in all directions.
"We can't kill Zhang Ruochen, so we should wait for Emperor Chi to come and destroy him." The purple beast stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply with fearful eyes, turned into a phantom, and fled into the distance.
"Still want to escape?"
Zhang Ruochen held his hands in vain, and a powerful wave of space shock spread out in all directions with him as the center.
Thirty-six space swords condensed around him, turned into a rain of swords, and flew towards the fleeing purple beast.
The purple beast is the Great Perfection Saint of the Hundred Flails Realm and has one million points.
When any monk of any clan sees him, his eyes will shine, and he is more attractive than a stunning beauty.
Space Sword Dance is a method comparable to the Qianwen level high-level holy art. Zishao Beast looked back and saw the rain of swords coming. Suddenly, its holy soul trembled, feeling like it was locked by death.
"Boom."
The big demonic figure burst out from halfway, waved Tongtian Ruyi, controlled the power of the Supreme, and shattered more than half of the Space Sword.
Only the five space swords caught up with the purple beast and were blocked by the purple flames spitting out of his mouth, neutralizing Zhang Ruochen's fatal blow.
Zhang Ruochen's face darkened, and the Emperor of Hell was still obstructing him.
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being, and used spatial movement to continue chasing the purple beast.
"Bang."
Space Teleport was only used halfway before it was bounced back by an invisible space wall, and his body reappeared in the universe. Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen sensed something was wrong in advance and was not injured.
He stabilized his retreat and looked forward.
He saw that a dark green ball of light appeared out of thin air around him, about ten feet in diameter, trapping him inside.
The ball of light was originally invisible and shadowless, but it only appeared after he hit it just now.
At this moment, the dark green ball of light gradually faded and disappeared.
Zhang Ruochen did not dare to act rashly, knowing in his heart that the ball of light was still there.
"Did someone set the trap in advance? No, that's not right. If this ball of light had been there before, it would have been impossible for my space realm and the realm of truth to be inactive." Zhang Ruochen secretly thought.
When Yan Huangtu saw this scene, he showed a surprised look.
After a moment, he seemed to have guessed something, and turned his head, just in time to see a large number of Nether Clan great saints flying into the void, forming small teams to hunt down the escaping Tiannu.
"Zhang Ruochen, just stay here, I'm going to hunt the purple beast first!"
Yan Huangtu laughed loudly, turned into a golden light, and chased after him.
Zhang Ruochen naturally saw the great sage of the Nether Clan, and he suddenly felt enlightened. He activated the Eye of Truth, looked around, and said: "Wujiang, I know you are hiding nearby, tell me, what kind of spell is this?"
In the void, there was no response.
However, the dark green light ball with a diameter of ten feet appeared automatically and shrank rapidly.
Nine feet, eight feet, seven feet...
The space for Zhang Ruochen to move is getting smaller and smaller.
Zhang Ruochen's face was solemn, and he secretly thought that Wujiang had learned a lesson and no longer confronted him head-on. Instead, he made full use of his own advantages, hiding in the darkness, and attacking him with curses.
To be continued...