Ye Honglei was as if he had seen a savior. His beautiful face showed a happy expression, turned into a red shadow, and flew behind Zhang Ruochen.

If someone else came, even Ten Gigabytes and Xue Wuye would probably not be able to change the situation.

But Zhang Ruochen said that it might not be able to compete with the terrifying knife-holding man. At least it should not be too difficult to take her away.

She has heard of Zhang Ruochen's various legends in the Truth Realm.

"All these monks are very powerful, especially the man in the same realm, who is simply unavailable. We must go to the space teleportation array to have a chance to escape." Ye Honglei sent a voice to Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not escape, his eyes showed sharpness, and the man holding the knife actually had a scent of a pointed and stunning look at the wheat.

Ye Honglei was secretly anxious and said, "The Tianluo Dojo has been destroyed, this is an unchangeable fact. The other party has many people and strong strength. There is no need to fight with them."

But then, Ye Honglei was surprised to find that the inexplicable sword-holding man and dozens of monks in black were all gathered together as if they were facing a great enemy.

The Xu Yue Knife in the hand of Dexu released a large amount of sword energy, forming a knife domain, wrapping up the body tightly. Some of the other monks in black took out holy tools, some held holy sticks, and some held talismans.

What are they afraid of?

Fearing Zhang Ruochen?

With the defensive layer condensed from the sword domain, De Xu calmed down a little and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you have not been expelled by the god in the Kunlun Realm, why did you still appear in the temple of the Kunlun Realm?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "Why did you appear in the temple in Kunlun Realm? Don't you know that killing people in the temple in other big worlds must pay your life according to the rules of the Temple of Truth."

"Why do you say that we killed these people?" said De Xu.

Zhang Ruochen pointed at Ye Honglei and said, "There is a witness in front of you. It is not difficult to collect traces of battle as evidence."

"Destroying the temples of other great worlds is a serious crime, not to mention that you have even broken in and killed people." Ye Honglei took out a scroll and unfolded it.

Then, a mirror image is projected onto the scroll:

The broken Tianluo Dojo was headed by Dexu, and dozens of powerful people from the Rhea Realm stood opposite her, with several bloody holy corpses on the ground.

"With this mirror scroll, you are enough to condemn your sins."

After pausing, Ye Honglei said again: "But we can also negotiate. As long as you withdraw from the Tianluo Dojo immediately, this scroll cannot be handed over to you."

After all, Ye Honglei was quite afraid of the group of monks in black and worried that they would not be able to escape today. Recording the mirror image was entirely to save their lives.

Faxu just thought Ye Honglei was telling a joke and sneered. How could Zhang Ruochen let them go?

The monks in the Rhea Realm, the holy power emitted from their bodies is getting stronger and stronger, and they are gathering their strength.

In the night, an owl holy beast flew over, and its two claws grabbed a strange creature.

"Bang."

As soon as his paws were loosened, the creature was thrown to the ground by the owl holy beast.

Faxu's eyes shrank suddenly and said, "Yu Tu."

A strange creature named "Yu Tu" lay on the ground dyingly and said, "Young master...that...that owl...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that...that..."

Among them, the monk who had not reached the realm of the Holy King was beaten to pieces like mud and sand by the fist force, turning into Mars.

Cultivators who reached the level of the Holy King were not feeling well. Even if they used defensive methods, they were beaten to vomit blood, like seven or eight scarecrows, falling to the ground in a row.

There are only two or three people who can still stand up.

This is because their own cultivation is strong, and they have at least reached the level of a five-step Saint King, so they have endured it.

Zhang Ruochen knew that time was tight, so he took a decisive move. He used the space to move, appeared in front of a five-step saint king, and slapped him with a palm.

In the pupils of the Five-Step Holy King, the flame palm prints became increasingly huge.

"Bang."

The palm print fell, and the five-step saint king was photographed as a ball of blood mud before he could retreat.

Zhang Ruochen attacked another six-step saint king. The man knew that there was a huge gap between him and Zhang Ruochen. At the moment of crisis, he said for the first time: "Zhang Ruochen, this is the temple of Kunlun Realm, you can't kill me..."

Zhang Ruochen smashed the armor of the Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact with one punch, punching his body to the right side. The physical trauma cannot be fatal, but Zhang Ruochen's punch shattered his holy soul.

When the body of the Six-Step Holy King slowly fell to the ground, the only five-Step Holy King left was so scared that his face was pale and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

His eyes were staring at Dexu.

Now, he can only hope that Dexu can hold Zhang Ruochen back for a while before he has the chance to escape.

Ye Honglei had long been so shocked that he couldn't shut up his mouth. A group of strong men in black who were like the god of death were even more fragile than children in front of Zhang Ruochen.

When she came to the Truth Realm, she heard a lot of legends about Zhang Ruochen. She only knew that Zhang Ruochen was quite powerful, and she never thought that he was so strong.

When Ye Honglei first met Zhang Ruochen, he just regarded him as a young talent with good talent, and did not even think he was better than him.

Now, Ye Honglei has achieved his wish and has become a powerful and evil overlord, but that young talent back then has reached the height she needs to look up to.

A mountain is higher than a mountain.

Xiao Hei smiled and said, "I saw it. In the same realm, there are very few cultivators who are qualified to be Zhang Ruochen's opponents. Only world leaders like Dexu can take him three moves and two moves."

"Zhang Ruochen made up for his shortcomings in the way of truth. In the same realm, I am no longer his opponent."

The mood of Dexu is extremely bitter and has a strong sense of frustration.

However, he did not escape, and acted quite calmly. He pinched the Xuyue Knife with one hand, and a talisman was hidden in the palm of the other hand, and said loudly: "Zhang Ruochen, we have fought twice before, and I was defeated in your hands. This time, I will not lose again."

Zhang Ruochen walked over and said, "With your strength, it would be great to be able to block my five moves. If you want to defeat me, unless you have other trump cards."

Death Void mobilizes the flowing light rules and blesses them on your legs.

"Wow—"

His figure turned into a ray of light, and instantly rushed to Zhang Ruochen's head and knocked out the talisman hidden in his hand.

De Xu pinched out a fingerprint, pointed down, and a magic knife rushed out of the talisman that flew out, bursting out an unparalleled power, tearing apart the air and slashing towards Zhang Ruochen's head.

"The power of this sword emperor talisman is enough to kill the Seven-Step Holy King with one knife. Not to mention that your current cultivation level is suppressed at the level of One-Step Holy King, even if you are in your heyday, you will only be dead." A smile appeared in the cold eyes of Faxu, feeling that he had locked in the victory.

The last time in the Yin and Yang Palace, De Xu was severely injured by Zhang Ruochen's Hundred Steps No Life Talisman and has been resentful.
Chapter completed!