God Emperor

Latest website: Only divine energy can activate the artifact, thus making it infinitely powerful.

The greater the quantity and quality of divine energy, the more powerful the artifact will naturally be. A ray of divine energy from a lower god might be able to separate an area of ​​the sea. But a ray of divine energy from a higher god can separate a planet.

The difference is huge.

Only representatives of the Yuanhui level who step into the divine realm can overcome adversity and cross realms to meet the enemy.

Although Zhang Ruochen has not yet become a god in martial arts, he has already become a demigod and can produce a small amount of divine energy in his body. In addition, any supreme sage who can enter the divine realm must have cultivated and stored some divine energy in his body.

Wujiang looked at the kingdom of the underworld that was shattered inch by inch, and the contempt and arrogance in his eyes gradually subsided.

The black electric pattern between his eyebrows flew out with a dark and destructive light, turning into a slender black beam and hitting Zhang Ruochen. The speed is so fast that it is faster than thunder and lightning.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Wujiang's attack was too terrifying with his current cultivation level, so he immediately summoned the Soul Sword.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

A series of seven soul swords flew out from between his eyebrows and collided with the black beam of light.

The sound of the sword was piercing, and the sword light and the black beam of light competed with each other.

The six swords, namely the Wrath Sword, the Mourning Sword, the Love Sword, the Fear Sword, the Desire Sword, and the Joy Sword, were thrown out as soon as they collided with the light beam. Only the evil (wu) sword is the most powerful, and it is evenly matched with Wujiang's magical power.

Evil sword!

The stronger the disgust in the heart, the stronger the power of the explosion.

Even though Zhang Ruochen was disgusted with Wujiang enough, the power of the evil sword, including the other six swords combined, was still not as powerful as the angry sword when attacking Gui Si.

There are limits to disgust, but there is no limit to anger.

"Dark Domain Tianluo."

Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, Wujiang took back the Dark Domain Tianluo and waved his hand towards Zhang Ruochen.

Although Zhang Ruochen's seven soul swords surprised him, he knew better that the real threat was that divine sword.

The divine sword can kill gods!

The Dark Domain Tianluo flew out, and the cold and biting dark power enveloped Zhang Ruochen like nightfall.

The temperature of the entire stone temple dropped suddenly.

Zhang Ruochen's body burned with divine fire, dispelling the darkness, but he saw dense metal thorns pressing closer. He had just summoned the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror to defend himself, but before he could activate it, his body was already penetrated by metal thorns.

Wujiang breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "I have to say that this worldly myth of yours is really strong, and you have a lot of treasures. It's a pity that no matter how many treasures you have, no matter how powerful the soldiers are, under the absolute cultivation level, Facing the gap, it cannot change the outcome at all.”

Not far away, Mahayan slowly climbed up from the pool of blood.

However, the Dark Realm Tianluo swallowed up too much of his spirit, soul, and blood, and even his longevity was seriously lost. He was extremely weak at this moment, and when he looked at Wujiang, his eyes were full of fear.

Zhang Ruochen's voice rang out from the black metal thorn: "If I didn't want to see what kind of treasure the Dark Realm Tianluo is, how could it penetrate my body?"

Wujiang's eyes froze deeply.

I saw that every piece of Zhang Ruochen, who had been penetrated by the Dark Realm Tianluo, condensed into a clone and escaped. The entire stone temple is filled with Zhang Ruochen's figure.

Even Mahayan was stunned. He had just tried the terrifying Dark Realm Tianluo. How could he escape so easily?

Wujiang snorted coldly: "The sky in the dark realm is like a sky and earth net, endless and boundless. How many clones can you have?"

The boundless spirit and regular divine patterns have already covered the inner space of the stone temple. Under his control, the Dark Realm Tianluo grew wildly as if alive, unpredictable, cold and dangerous, and contained the power to destroy all vitality in the world.

Zhang Ruochen's clones each produced a supreme holy weapon.

Diamond Moon Wheel, Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, Wujin Zhantian Pillar, Soul-Eating Bell...

These clones can actually be regarded as the real body and are part of the physical body.

Under the attack of several supreme holy weapons, the black metal thorns and dark power flying out from the Dark Realm Tianluo were unable to converge at all and were continuously scattered.

Wujiang and Zhang Ruochen were fighting each other, and it was hard to separate.

Mahayan seized this rare opportunity, rushed out of the stone temple, and fled away. Wujiang and Zhang Ruochen were each stranger than the other. They were obviously far weaker than him in cultivation, but they made him, a mid-level god, unable to resist.

Of course, the most important reason is that he was too seriously injured by Dark Territory Tianluo, otherwise Mahayan would still want to stay and look for opportunities to take care of both Wujiang and Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen's strongest clone activated his divine energy, swung out the divine sword, and split the darkness.

The bright and red sword light penetrated Wujiang's layers of defense and struck him.

Wujiang's divine robe cracked and burned, and his body flew out and landed outside the stone temple.

"receive!"

All of Zhang Ruochen's avatars merged into one, holding a divine sword and surrounded by various supreme holy weapons, and stepped out of the stone temple in one step. Whether it is the brilliance of the divine fire of the divine sword or the radiance of the supreme power of the supreme holy weapon, they are all extremely bright, like stars surrounding him.

Zhang Ruochen stood at the door of the stone temple and said, "Even if you reach the divine realm, it doesn't seem to be anything special."

The skin on Wujiang's chest was burned by the sword energy, causing great pain.

The Broken Palm is still flowing with divine blood.

The vitality of the gods is indeed strong. Even if it is beaten to pieces, it will not die. The spirit's recovery ability is also very strong, and it can quickly regroup its divine body.

However, there was an exception when encountering the god-killing warriors.

The artifact is the most powerful god-killing warrior.

Wujiang's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at Zhang Ruochen, examining him repeatedly, as if he suspected that Zhang Ruochen had become a martial arts god. No matter what, he did not believe that Zhang Ruochen, who had not become a god in martial arts, could be so powerful.

In the distance, Mahayan failed to escape and was besieged by a large number of dragon-like monsters.

The dragon-like monsters also have strengths and weaknesses, and not every one has only pseudo-god-level combat power.

"Don't be too proud, this is an abyss of darkness." Wujiang said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What about the abyss of darkness?"

"The Dark Abyss is the territory of dark monks. Monks who practice the dark way can explode here with combat power that far exceeds their own cultivation level."

Wujiang said this, raising his hands above his head, using the dark secrets to mobilize the dark rules between heaven and earth, and continuously gathered towards him.

Wujiang masters a large amount of dark mysteries, close to one ten thousandth, and can mobilize close to one ten thousandth of the dark rules in the universe. With this large amount of dark mysteries, he will definitely become the overlord in the divine realm in the future.

With his current soul strength, even though he can't even use one percent or one thousandth of the power of the secret in his body, it's enough!

Because this is the abyss of darkness.

The place where the rules of darkness are most active and dense.

On the periphery of the Dark Abyss, countless dark rules turned into thousands of rivers, rushing into Yin Xuetian's dojo and converging towards Wujiang.

The power on Wujiang's body increased steadily, and his body disappeared into the darkness, swallowing up the light emitted by the artifact and the Supreme Saint Artifact. The endless darkness crushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Zhang Ruochen, I can only blame you for having too many mysteries, which are too attractive, but you can't use them yourself."

A boundless voice came from the darkness.

In an instant, darkness swallowed Zhang Ruochen, and all the supreme holy weapons were rushed away and fell to the ground, unable to stop Wujiang even for a moment.

The entire stone temple became silent.

"Buzz!"

Like a divine bell being struck, the darkness shook violently.

Wisps of golden Buddha light tore the darkness into pieces.

Wujiang screamed and flew out like a cannonball, his arms becoming bloody. And it was caused to burn by the pure power of Buddha's light, and the divine body turned into specks of light and decomposed.

"Buddha's relics!"

He screamed, full of fear and anger.

The Buddha's light from Zhang Ruochen's body spread out for thousands of miles, illuminating a large area of ​​this dark space continent. The Sanskrit words of the Seventh Patriarch rushed out from his chest and flowed around his body.

At this moment, he was extremely majestic.

Zhang Ruochen said: "With the Buddha's relic protecting my body, do you think your Dark Realm Tianluo can't hurt me?"

The power of the Buddha's relics is as difficult to refine as the power of the divine sword, and it is difficult to restore Wujiang's arms. Moreover, Foli's power was still spreading to his shoulders and chest.

Wujiang has never been so jealous of Zhang Ruochen as he is now. Why did the best treasure in the world fall into his hands?

Zhang Ruochen saw the unwillingness and resentment in his heart and said: "It turns out that you are no match for me at all. You were not before, you are not now, and you will never be in the future. If I were you, I would definitely run away immediately, and then hide in the Dark Temple again. Don’t come out either. This is your only way to survive!”

Of course Wujiang knows that there is no point in staying here after having suffered a huge setback today.

He stretched his hand into the void, trying to take back the Dark Realm Tianluo.

"Dark Light Spell!"

Zhang Ruochen used the Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Bead to cast a curse and imprison Tianluo in the Dark Realm.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are going too far!"

Wujiang roared, veins bulging on his face.

Zhang Ruochen raised the divine sword above his head, arousing his divine energy and the holy meaning of the word "一" in swordsmanship.

On the sword body, the divine light surged, and the flames soared into the sky.

Wujiang was so angry that he was shaking all over. In the end, he chose to escape and rushed out of Yin Xuetian's dojo.

Wujiang rushed out of the dojo, and Zhang Ruochen's eyes really showed murderous intent. He put away the divine sword, took out the dark space-time material ball, and hit it in the direction of Wujiang's escape.

"Boom!"

Outside the dojo, as the dark space-time matter detonated, the three powers of darkness, space, and time burst out crazily.

Time is chaotic, space is shattered, and darkness is raging.

A corner of this vast dark space continent, which was unknown for many thousands of miles, collapsed, the mountains collapsed, and tens of thousands of strange beasts died miserably. Only Yin Xuetian's dojo was protected by sky patterns and was not destroyed.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen knew very well that using the divine sword could not kill Wujiang.

During this trip to the Dark Abyss, many true gods fell, but almost all of them died in the hands of great gods. Situ Yunlin, the only lower-ranking god in the Sword God Realm, was killed by Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Xue Tu who used the power of fate to kill her.

It can be seen that only the existence of a great god and the means of self-destructing the source of the god can kill the true god easier.

At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen deliberately let Wujiang leave, hoping to use him as an inducement to provoke a conflict between the Underworld Palace and the Dark Temple. It would be much easier for him to let the two enemies fight.

But thinking that Wujiang knew too many secrets, he could never let him go, so he had to use dark space-time matter to kill him. Although the only and extremely precious treasure of dark space-time material was used on him, Zhang Ruochen felt that it was not worth it.

Wujiang, Mahayan, and a large number of strange beasts all turned into black dust, and no more life fluctuations were heard.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the broken continental plates in front of him and the chaotic energy fluctuations, and sighed deeply.

What about gods?

Still will die.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen understood why there were so many gods from ancient times to the present, searching for immortality one after another.