"I still want to escape, but it's too late!"

Zhang Ruochen drew his finger and swung the stone knife out again.

"Pfft."

The stone knife cut the Red Star Son of God into two pieces.

The power contained in the knife was so terrifying that the body of the Red Star Son of God exploded directly upon impact, turning into two cold mist of death.

These two swords were so stunning and so domineering that they shocked the dead clan and the monks in the heavenly realm and were speechless.

Some of the monks were so frightened that their souls trembled, and they almost knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Ruochen. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was like the god of swords coming to the world.

Holding the fairy compass, Zhang Ruochen moved forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the world would tremble.

"Activate the Altar of Death."

The Son of the Origin Demon God no longer dared to look down upon Zhang Ruochen. With a ferocious look on his face, he roared and then poured his own power into the death altar.

Not only him, but other powerful dead men standing on the death altar were also doing the same thing.

Everyone can see that Zhang Ruochen is almost invincible. The only way to survive today is to join forces and break through the time and space barrier first.

The power of the death altar was pushed to the extreme, and a dark light shot straight into the sky, trying to penetrate the time and space barrier.

Originally, the Dead Tribe planned to let the Death Altar draw enough power to prepare a killing move, so as to break the space barrier between the Star Territory where the Dead Tribe was located and the Kunlun Realm, so that the Dead Tribe army could drive straight down with lightning speed.

Attack the entire northern region with force.

They never expected that it would be used to resist Zhang Ruochen, the killer.

"Break it for me."

The Son of the Origin Demon shouted violently and used all his strength to activate the death altar.

As long as the time and space barrier is broken, Zhang Ruochen and the powerful men in the heaven realm will have nothing to fear.

Even though the time and space barrier is related to Holy Monk Xumi, Holy Monk Xumi has been dead for many years, so how much divine power is left?

Due to the strangeness and unpredictability of the Death Altar, it is not impossible to break it open.

"You can't leave!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and murderous.

"Wow."

The power of the stone knife was concentrated to the extreme, and it suddenly slashed down on the death altar.

An extremely terrifying blade struck out, and the space became extremely unstable, with tiny cracks appearing.

"boom."

The death altar rose with even brighter light, trying to resist the light of the sword.

It's just that the sword light is indestructible, and no matter how strong the defense of the death altar is, it can't withstand it.

"Click."

The moment the sword light touched, the death altar made a cracking sound.

"Boom."

The sword light exploded like thunder, and the destructive power spread in all directions, flooding the death altar.

Centered on the Death Altar, the large floor of Xianji Mountain ruptured on a large scale, like a huge earthquake that could not be stopped by human power.

From the dark underground, lines of green light emerged, protecting the blue palace.

Within a few moments, the death altar completely collapsed and turned into ashes.

Not only did the death altar turn into ashes and disappear without a trace, but the dozens of top powerhouses on the death altar also disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

The powerful dead men standing on the altar of death are all very powerful, and their cultivation levels have reached at least the Heaven-Connecting Realm, and there are dozens of them.

Seeing such a result, Xiang Chunan couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in shock: "I'm a good boy, this is too scary. So many powerful dead people were all wiped out, not even the scum was left."

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Now it seems that his previous worries were completely unnecessary.

"Run away."

Seeing this scene, the army of dead tribes suddenly fell into panic and fled in all directions.

Even those sons and goddesses have been wiped out, how can they fight against Zhang Ruochen?

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and looked up at the location where the dark brilliance released by the Death Altar had impacted.

At the moment when the stone knife smashed the death altar, he vaguely felt the extremely slight fluctuations in the time and space barrier.

Not surprisingly, at that moment, someone should have passed through the time and space barrier and escaped.

But he couldn't be sure how many escaped and who escaped.

I have to say that this group of dead people is really powerful. In the situation just now, some people were able to escape.

"It's a pity that so many powerful dead tribes have all been destroyed physically and mentally, leaving nothing behind. A lot of merit points were wasted." Feng Yan sighed.

Xiang Chunan nodded and said: "That's right, it's such a waste. All the treasures they have are wasted."

"There is still a lot of merit left." Zhang Ruochen turned his gaze to the fleeing dead monks.

As he spoke, he activated the Xianji Compass again to control the incomplete formations hidden in the Xianji Mountain. He did not intend to let go of the remaining nearly 200,000 dead tribesmen.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was going to use this trick again, Xiang Chunan said quickly: "Brother, please take it easy, don't beat them to death again, then our work will be in vain!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion."

"boom."

The formation was in motion, and thousands of silver lightnings appeared out of thin air, striking at the fleeing dead tribesmen.

"ah."

The screams rang out one after another.

Whenever struck by silver lightning, the dead fell from the air one after another. Most of them died directly. Even if they were not dead, they were seriously injured and lost the ability to resist.

There are also some dead people who are very courageous and did not mess up their positions. They formed a battle formation and wanted to confront Zhang Ruochen.

It's a pity that there are no top experts among them, and the strongest ones are only at the Dao realm. Even if they are large in number, it will not help.

It didn't take long for Xianji Mountain to become quiet. Most of the dead were killed by Zhang Ruochen using formations, and the rest were eliminated by Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan and Pei Yutian.

"it's over!"

Zhang Ruochen took a breath and sent the Immortal Compass into the dark underground.

The war ended, and the Fairy Compass returned to its original owner.

Without any pause, all six of Zhang Ruochen took action, cleaning the battlefield and collecting the spoils.

Not to mention anything else, the nearly 200,000 dead clan troops are all above the holy realm. The merit points that can be redeemed are at least two to three billion points, which is enough for two or three people to ascend to the heavenly realm.

List of Merits of Saint Kings".

And two to three billion points of merit can be exchanged for a large number of precious merit treasures, which is of great significance.
Chapter completed!