"Whether you can keep it or not is not your decision."

Gu Shejing's pretty face, as pale as paper, once again showed a beautiful smile. Even though she was at the end of her strength and extremely weak, she still faced the crushing galaxy like a red plum in winter.

As the descendant of Luo Zu Yunshan Realm, how can he not have a trump card?

A picture scroll flew out of her sleeve.

The scroll is made from the skin of a mythical beast, and slowly unfolds in the void under the influence of Gu Shejing's undead demonic energy.

On the scroll, the painting is "The Sun Shines on Kyushu".

"Wow!"

Gu Shejing held her hands empty, her fingers as transparent as ice crystals.

Suddenly, fiery red brilliance surged out from the scroll, emitting a dazzling glow.

A bright star-like sun bursts out of the clouds and rises slowly.

"This is...the power of a false god?"

"Could it be that that battle map contains the terrifying energy of a false god's full blow?"

…

In the desert, the powerful saints who were chasing after them all opened their eyes wide and were extremely horrified.

Only false gods can unleash the power of a star.

The mysterious strong man in white shook his head and said: "It's not that scary. If it is a real star, let alone the formation of the Ji-Self Saint Palace, even the Dao Locks, Great Saint Inscriptions, and Divine Patterns in the entire Goddess City are all

It will be melted and destroyed in an instant. With a full blow from the false god, a holy city will be destroyed and disappear. If the false god self-destructs, it will be comparable to the explosion of a star and can destroy the entire Ice King."

In "The Sun Shines Over Nine Provinces", the stars flew out, crashed into the galaxy, and rushed towards Bai Qing'er.

The great sage monks behind Bai Qing'er didn't dare to come forward. They all fled far away to avoid the light of the stars.

Two of the Great Sages of the Hundred Flail Realm were unable to escape and were hit by the beams emitted by the star. One of them had a hole the size of a washbasin in his vest. The other one had half of his body melted and disappeared.

In front of a supreme sage like Gu Shejing, the life of a sage in the Baiyong realm appears extremely fragile, no different from that of a mortal.

"Have you even resorted to desperate measures?"

Bai Qing'er stared at the flying star. There was no fluctuation on her snow-white face. Just when she was about to take action, she sensed something and immediately withdrew half of her power.

Behind her, a golden sword was swung out.

The sword light was like a waterfall falling from the sky, hitting the star and splitting it apart. Countless flames, like decomposed meteorites, fell to various places in the desert.

The Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan was hit by a cloud of fire after the star shattered. He was instantly seriously injured and vomited blood.

"Stab it!"

The picture scroll of "The Sun Shines on Kyushu" was shattered.

Even the skin of a divine beast cannot withstand the sword energy of Wu Ma Jiuxing.

In the desert below the scroll, a bottomless canyon was torn open by the sword's energy, and the yellow sand continued to slide into the canyon.

The formations that make up the desert world were severely damaged by this knife. Numerous formation inscriptions were broken and became very unstable. The formations appeared to break.

Xiao Hei cracked the best layer of the formation inscriptions, widened his eyes, showed joy, and smiled: "It's done, the formation is broken!"

Zhang Ruochen and Gu Shejing, however, couldn't laugh. They stared intently at Wu Ma Jiuxing, who was walking from a distance.

So what if the formation is broken?

With Wu Ma Jiu Xing around, they can't escape.

Wu Ma Jiuxing held the Zhou Fan Bracelet, with a touch of deep thought and recollection in his eyes, and said: "Three hundred years ago, it was on this Ice King planet that he fought against the Son of God Yuqiu. At that time, he first entered the Supreme Realm,

And I have reached the pinnacle of the Supreme Realm and can be called a demigod."

"He is full of vigor and sharpness. He is in charge of the Temple of Destiny, and no one in the whole hell world is dissatisfied. And although I am higher than him, and even more powerful in the dark world, it is a pity that I am insignificant in front of his supreme light."

"Back then, I was so ambitious that I just wanted to defeat the Son of God in the Temple of Destiny, thereby proving myself and becoming famous in heaven and hell."

"It's a pity that although God Son Yuqiu has just entered the Supreme Realm for the first time, he already has unrivaled magical powers. I tried my best, but I can only draw a tie with him. I know that in a few decades at most, I will definitely lose to him.

So I practiced hard and even went to some ancient ruins that were considered forbidden by the gods."

"Thirty years ago, I had perfected my magical powers, mastered the art of swordsmanship, and came out of seclusion with full confidence. I was about to defeat all the strong men in heaven and hell. With an attitude of being invincible in the world, I stepped into the realm of gods and became the representative of this Yuan Hui.

One of the characters."

"It's a pity that the opponent I most wanted to defeat, Yuqiu Shenzi, failed to survive the tribulation and turned into a grain of dust in the Nine Heavens."

Wuma Jiuxing did not feel happy because of the death of Yuqiu Shenzi. Instead, he fell into endless loss and regret in his heart.

The reason why, in the past thirty years, I have not transcended the Tribulation Breaking God Realm is that I have not yet met an opponent who can rival Yuqiu Shenzi, and I cannot make up for my regrets and incomplete heart.

Challenging Zhuo Yunong is just to make up for the regrets in my heart.

It's a pity that Zhuo Yunong is still far behind. He cannot compare with the former Yuqiu God Son and Fengchen Sword God. He is not the opponent he has been looking for.

"I still remember when it snowed, it was only white for blue clothes."

"It's still snowing today, and it's cold all over the world."

Wuma Jiuxing put away his complicated emotions, his eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen again, and said: "Logically speaking, I should have given you a chance to grow up and let me see the combat power of Yuanhui-level geniuses in the supreme realm.

Unfortunately, I am not the kind of person who likes to deliberately take risks. If I can kill you now, why wait until the future?"

The monks present looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that a being like Lord Wuma would want to personally kill Zhang Ruochen, a monk in the Hundred Flails Realm.

But soon, they understood.

Master Wu Ma must be for the secrets of Zhang Ruochen. As long as he captures those secrets, his strength will surely reach a higher peak. It is no problem to become a representative figure of this Yuanhui. From then on, he will be included in the history books of major temples and be included in the history books of major temples.

People remember it for eternity.

Everyone looked at Zhang Ruochen with indifference and no emotion.

What emotion does it take to look at a dead person?

Including Gu Shejing, who also had the same look in his eyes, sighed: "I underestimated Wuma Jiuxing's courage. Even though he was injured, he still dared to stay in such a high-profile place as the Goddess City. This time, it hurt

It’s hard on you. But you won’t be lonely on your way to death, after all, we will be with you.”

Xiao Hei, who was always arrogant, couldn't say anything arrogant at the moment.

There is no way, Wu Ma Jiuxing is too strong, perhaps only the empress can defeat him when she is in the supreme realm. Other supreme realm saints, who can take his sword, can already be called the peak powerhouse below the divine realm.

Even if Yuqiu Shenzi is still alive and Fengchen Sword God has not broken through, he may not be able to defeat him.

To the surprise of all the monks, Zhang Ruochen Feifei did not despair and surrender. Instead, he laughed loudly, his fighting spirit surged, and said: "You are not the only one who wants to kill me? It doesn't matter if you are the best in the world, just fight."

Zhang Ruochen summoned the dark ancient sword of Shen Yuan, stepped on the desert, and rushed towards Wuma Jiuxing with long strides.

The aura that never returned from his body shocked the great sages present who were far higher in cultivation than him and thought they were stronger than him. If it were them, would they dare to face Wu Ma Jiuxing?

courage?

No.

When Wu Ma Jiuxing stood in front of them, their fighting spirit, self-confidence, dignity, and will had been destroyed.

To be called a Yuanhui-level genius is indeed something extraordinary.

"This guy……"

Gu Shejing wanted to stop Zhang Ruochen, but was a step too late.

Xiao Hei originally planned to take this opportunity to escape, but in the end he gave up the idea. He gritted his teeth, and his hedgehog-like body exploded, releasing the immortal fire, manifesting the body of the phoenix, and chased after Zhang Ruochen.

.

After fighting side by side for so many years, when faced with a life or death situation, how could there be any reason to escape alone?

Wuma Jiuxing's chiseled face showed a joyous expression, and said: "Well done, you, a Yuanhui-level genius, did not disappoint me. But, you are still too weak. If you want to fight with me, at least

You have to wait until you remove the word 'genius' to qualify. Unfortunately, you no longer have the chance."

Zhang Ruochen stepped within a thousand feet of Wu Ma Jiuxing and immediately sensed danger. The ground under his feet turned into a mountain of swords, and the air turned into sword energy.

The rules of heaven and earth disappear, leaving only the rules of the sword.

After all, Goddess City is not a real holy city, and the suppression of holy monks will be much smaller than that of Xiyi Holy City. Therefore, the absolute rule field of Wu Ma Jiu Xing can cover thousands of feet away.

Even if Wu Ma Jiuxing stands still, relying on the Absolute Rules Domain, he can still kill ordinary Immortal Realm and Hundred Flail Realm great saints.

Zhang Ruochen propped up the true realm of space, the realm of virtual time, and the realm of truth, and rushed into the realm of absolute rules of the Nine Elements of Wuma.

The ubiquitous sword rules, like a real holy sword, split open the three realms supported by Zhang Ruochen, and kept slashing at the flowing merit armor on his body, making a roaring sound.

Even though Zhang Ruochen was very fast and rushed hundreds of feet in an instant, he was still struck by tens of thousands of knives by the power of the rules.

The knife of rules could not split the armor of merit, but a series of shocks passed through the armor and hit Zhang Ruochen's body. The force of tens of thousands of swords fell on him, directly beating Zhang Ruochen's body in the armor to a bloody pulp.

"boom!"

"boom!"

…
To be continued...