The sword energy was strong, and he cut through his immortal body and half of his body flew out.

Seeing this scene, the three great saints tied to the white bone whip were all gritting their teeth and roaring repeatedly.

They were all burning the holy blood, trying to break free from the bone whip and fight to the death with Zhang Ruochen.

However, burning the holy blood was useless. The supreme power of the white bone whip surged out and turned into bloody lightning, hitting them, almost knocking them out of nowhere.

The Chenyuan Ancient Sword has refined a large number of holy weapons, and the king-level inscriptions contained in the sword body have reached 250,000.

It is only one step away from the second king's heavenly tribulation.

However, the spirit of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword needs to be settled for a while before it can be sure to overcome the tribulation. Otherwise, the Chenyuan Ancient Sword would have long been turned into a dual king's holy weapon.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen approaching with his sword, the two immortal realm saints of the Moro family's faces became extremely ugly, and they regretted climbing to the stage of life and death.

Now it is difficult to get rid of the tiger, so I can only fight to the death.

"Burn my Great Saint's blood."

The immortal realm saint who had become dozens of feet tall. After burning the blood of the saint, he turned into a flaming giant. His body became taller. He held the Xuangang iron stick in his hands and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out one hand and turned it into a big handprint, easily catching his stick.

"Burning the blood of the Great Sage, the power has actually climbed to the level of the Hundred Shackles Realm. Unfortunately, it is still far from enough."

With a backhand, the Xuangang iron stick in the hand of the Immortal Realm Saint turned into a black needle and lay on the palm of Zhang Ruochen's palm.

Just as the other party was still stunned, Zhang Ruochen slashed out with a sword.

The sword passed through the void and appeared on the head of the immortal saint, falling heavily.

"Bang."

A large amount of holy blood gushed out of the head of the Immortal Realm, and the huge holy body leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The next moment, he was entangled by the bone whip and imprisoned.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the great holy Rakshasa woman.

The great saint Rakshasa girl snorted coldly: "Even if I die, I will not fall into your hands and be humiliated by you. Zhang Ruochen, let us die together!"

The great saint Rakshasa girl mobilized the evil spirit in her body and rushed to the holy source in the sea of ​​qi.

Seeing this scene, all the holy cultivators around the Life and Death Platform showed fearful expressions and quickly retreated backwards. Because they saw that the great saint Rakshasa woman was preparing to self-destruct the holy source.

A great saint in the immortal realm explodes the holy source, even the great saint in the Qianwen realm may not be able to withstand it.

Even if there are divine patterns in the four directions of the Life and Death Platform, they will feel uneasy.

"It is useless to self-detonate the holy source in front of me."

Zhang Ruochen's voice rang in the ears of the great saint Rakshasa woman.

The Great Saint Rakshasa girl turned pale and she turned her face to stare. She happened to see Zhang Ruochen's face at a close distance. At some point, Zhang Ruochen had already appeared beside her, so close.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen lined up her eyebrows and dispersed the great sage evil spirit in her body.

Self-destruction of the holy source failed.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen sat back on the chair and used a bone whip to imprison all the six great saints of the Moro family, mobilizing the power of the three ancient ways, and suppressing them to kneel on the ground.

"Moro War Emperor, if you don't speak, answer my question. I will let all the six great saints of your Moro family be buried on this stage of life and death." Zhang Ruochen said.

The eyes of Moro War Emperor showed a strong murderous intent and said, "The Great Sage can be killed but not humiliated. It is the rule of the hell world. If you break the rules, you will definitely be attacked by the entire Rakshasa clan. How many people will you win in the battle?"

"What rules in the hell world? I only believe in the rules of the strong prey on the weak." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Moro Tiansu knelt on the ground and said in pain: "If you want to kill me, the Great Sage of the Moro family, just kill me. I believe that it won't take long, you will die even worse than us."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes scanned all directions, looked at the monks in the hell world watching, and said, "Whoever wants to kill me, even if I climb to the stage of life and death, I will give you a chance."

There are countless monks in the hell world who want to kill Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen was too powerful. He not only defeated the Moro War Emperor, but also easily suppressed the five great saints of the Moro family. Even the powerful man with the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm did not dare to come to power easily.

"The space on the life and death platform is limited, and for Zhang Ruochen, it has too great an advantage. If the general Hundred Shackles Realm is perfect, there is no certainty of winning." Wu said.

Jun said: "Brother Seven, Zhang Ruochen is so wild and domineering and arrogant. Why don't you go up and deal with him?"

Wu smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen openly humiliated the six great saints of the Rakshasa clan, which will definitely arouse dissatisfaction among the entire Rakshasa monks. How could the Rakshasa clan's hundreds of shackles be ignored?"

Jun suddenly realized and said, "I understand! At this time, there is no need for us to force ourselves to stand out, we can sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight."

He hugged his hands in front of his chest and said, "I am very interested in the strength of those guys from the Rakshasa clan. Perhaps, Zhang Ruochen can help me test their depth and trump card."

Seeing that there were no monks on the stage of life and death, Zhang Ruochen said again: "Who is interested in the blood of the six great sages? By the way, the great sage's heart, the great sage's bones, the great sage's flesh... can be purchased. I will cut you wherever you want. I will cut you a few kilograms."

Some monks were moved, but no monks dared to speak.
Chapter completed!