"rise."

Zhang Ruochen rolled his arm and released the space domain, wrapped around Mu Lingxi and Han Qiu, used the space transfer and disappeared in the center of the street.

With a roar, the thick white light column hit the ground.

A powerful shock wave, like white ripples, spreading rapidly to all sides.

The stone slabs on the street shattered in an instant and turned into powder.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding buildings collapsed downwards quickly. After a moment, one-fifth of the entire city of Shentai City sank into the ground, causing a large area of ​​gray and black dust.

In the air, tiny ripples appeared.

The figures of Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingxi and Han Qiu appeared from the center of the ripples and fell to the top of a broken tower.

The three of them looked down and saw a huge sinkhole appeared in the center of the city.

Fortunately, the attack of the Earth Martial Saint Light Cannon hit the ground. It can be imagined what the consequence would be if that attack fell on them just now?

"Is this the destructive power caused by the Earth Martial Holy Light Cannon?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, and a strong throbbing arose in his heart.

You should know that Shentai City is a city used by the outer disciples of Liangyi Sect to trade with each other. There are many defensive formations arranged in the city and underground.

Although most of the formations in Shentai City have been damaged, the foundation of the city is still very solid, and it is definitely not easy to cause such a level of damage.

"call out!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves, and the ancient sword of Chenyuan turned into a black light, flew out, knocking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth outwards, and rushing into the white mist.

“Good come.”

Cao Feng injected the holy energy into the earth's saint light cannon again. A light column surged out of the opening of the cannon barrel and hit it in the direction of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword.

He wanted to use the power of the Earth Martial Saint Light Cannon to destroy Zhang Ruochen's war soldiers.

Zhang Ruochen's thoughts moved, and the Chenyuan Ancient Sword suddenly rushed upwards, appeared above Cao Feng's head, and slashed downwards.

The sword energy poured down from the air like a water curtain.

Cao Feng knew that Zhang Ruochen was not easy to deal with, so he never underestimated him.

However, Zhang Ruochen's attack power was far beyond his expectations. As a last resort, Cao Feng had to abandon the Earth Martial Saint Light Cannon and rushed forward quickly, escaping from the top of the city wall like a ray.

"Thorn!"

The powerful sword energy divides the Earth Martial Saint Light Cannon into two.

A three-meter-wide crack appeared in the center of the city wall, extending all the way to the ground. Even on the ground, a long sword mark appeared.

Han Qiu had been stunned for a long time. The battle in front of him had reached the semi-saint level. If he was not careful, a city would be destroyed.

There has been a clear regulation in the Kunlun Realm that prohibiting the semi-saint from fighting in the city is to worry about the terrifying power of the semi-saint, which will hurt innocent humans.

Even so, there are still some semi-saints who take human life every year and do not comply with the imperial court's laws, turning some cities into ruins.

Therefore, the court will arrange a large city moat formation in every city.

Some important cities, even underground in every street, will be equipped with defensive formations. Once the impact force on the ground reaches a certain level, the defensive formation will automatically be opened.

In this way, the losses can be minimized.

Therefore, the battles between major forces are usually sent to resolve the disputes of younger generations first. Without any force, no force will take the initiative to fight at the semi-saint level.

Wan Ji stared at Zhang Ruochen, revealing a strange sense of deity, and said, "The power of space is indeed mysterious. It is interesting to resist the holy soul realm of my king."

Under huge pressure, Zhang Ruochen also tried his best to support the space field.

If Wan Ji's cultivation is stronger, he may not be able to withstand the pressure of his holy soul domain.

Wan Ji saw the beads of sweat falling from Zhang Ruochen's forehead and smiled slightly: "It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak. Even if you can control the power of space, you can't make any small waves." Wan Ji didn't want to continue talking nonsense to Zhang Ruochen, took a step forward, and his body turned into a series of shadows, appearing on the edge of the space domain.

"Chichi!"

Wanji's palm was completely wrapped in holy energy, and he slowly entered the space field and hit Zhang Ruochen's head.

Just then, Wan Ji saw a strange smile appearing on Zhang Ruochen's face.

Is it still laughing when I die?

Suddenly, a black pill appeared between Zhang Ruochen's fingers, and he almost hit Wanji.

"Bang!"

The black pill exploded and turned into a mass of dead evil spirit, wrapping Wanji's palm.

The corrosive power of the dead evil energy is extremely strong, and it quickly penetrates Wanji's holy energy and invades the meridians in the body.

Wanji's face changed and immediately retreated backwards, and sealed the meridians of his right arm as quickly as possible to prevent death from spreading to the whole body with the meridians.

I have to say that Wan Ji is indeed experienced and it is almost impossible to plot against him.

Of course, it is not easy to make him suffer a small loss, so Zhang Ruochen naturally had to take advantage of the victory to pursue him.

"Sword Three."

Zhang Ruochen held the ancient sword in the Shenyuan, rushed forward, and stabbed him with all his strength.

Thousands of sword energy exploded and gathered together again, blending with the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

Wan Ji stopped immediately, but did not take action. He just stood there and condensed the holy energy in his body into the chest.

The tip of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword was three feet away from Wanji's chest, but it was blocked by an invisible force and could no longer move forward.

"boom!"

The power of climbing mountains and seas gushed out from Wanji's body, knocking Zhang Ruochen backwards.

Zhang Ruochen fell back to the ground, half-kneeled on the ground, supporting his body with a sword, and blood kept pouring out of his palms, flowing down the sword body, dripping to the ground.
Chapter completed!