The sacred mountain where the Demon Palace is located belongs to one of the thirty-three central sacred mountains. It stands seven thousand zhang high, with sheer cliffs, cascading waterfalls, and an intricate network of formation runes interwoven throughout. It is undoubtedly a place of extraordinary peril and wonder.
Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of the mountain and looked up.
Between the woods, cliffs, and waterfalls, there emanates an ominous aura of evil.
The Rakshasa Marquis, clad in sacred armor, wielding a holy weapon or banner, lined up on the mountain path, holding firm at the crucial pass, forming a battle formation, presenting an air of imminent danger.
In their eyes, Zhang Ruochin was a peerless fiend who slaughtered mercilessly. With just a smile and a few words, hundreds or even thousands of Rakshasa Marquises vanished into thin air. Who wouldn't be afraid?
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"No wonder the Eight Desolate Realm's Divine使, using divine weapons, couldn't break through the Thousand Stars Array. It turns out that this Thousand Stars Array not only has a Grandmaster of Formations as its master, but also thousands of Spiritual Power Saints fueling it. Such a powerful formation, even if someone beyond the level of a Three-Step Saint King came, they would probably only be able to sigh in admiration." Zhang Ruochen said.
Ale, Han Qiu, Bai Li Gongzhu, Mo Yin, Tun Xiang Tu, and Mo Yuan stood behind Zhang Ruochin in a straight line.
The demon ape held the Starry Heaven Warhammer, his body surging with demonic energy. He said to his master, "Master, tell me, how shall we fight?"
Zhang Ruchen's gaze solidified, fixed on the middle of the mountain slope, landing on Qiu Yu. Immediately, a sharp killing intent emanated from his body.
Qiu Yu stood halfway up the mountain, her hands clasped behind her back, like an ancient pine tree standing proudly. A pair of cold and deep eyes were also fixed on Zhang Ruochen.
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"I'm going to kill him." Han Qiu said.
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"No rush."
Zhang Ruochin's gaze fixed on Qiu Yu's back, where he saw Qianyu and Qian Shu's figures. In addition to them, there were also some third-rank marquesses, second-rank marquesses, first-rank marquesses, and holy kings.
It can be said that this sacred mountain is the central camp of the Rakshasa army.
Even if Han Qiu's Dark Path is incredibly powerful, it would be as difficult as reaching the heavens to kill Qiu Yu here.
Moreover, Zhang Ruochin could see that Qiu Yu seemed to have truly obtained some extraordinary opportunity. His cultivation realm had seen a massive leap. Whether Han Qiu could defeat him remained a mystery.
Qiu Yu's lips curled up slightly, and she said loudly, "Zhang Ruochin, you didn't expect that we would meet again, did you?"
"I never expected that someone like you would actually be alive today." Zhang Ruochen said.
<<< A chill crept into Qiu Yu's heart, and the smile on her face turned cold. "Too bad," she said, "today the one who dies is you, not me." >>>
"Is that so?" Zhang Ruochin said.
Autumn Rain nodded seriously and said, "Why don't you take a look at your back?"
"Boom."
That nine hundred zhang tall holy staff flew over and was planted into the ground behind Zhang Ruochin. The power erupting from the holy staff completely froze the surrounding space.
Meanwhile, Ling Quan Shaojun and four Step One Saints, along with a large number of Rakshasa Marquises, arrived and gathered beneath the Holy Staff, blocking Zhang Ruochin and the others' retreat.
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Qin YuTong's eyes flashed with determination as she said, "Your Highness, we can self-destruct our saintly sources to help you ascend Mount Sheng."
"Yes, we have almost two hundred saints who are willing to die for the temple. As long as His Highness gives an order, I, Guo DaRen, will rush to Mount Sheng now and explode my sacred source." Another saint said.
Zhang Ruochin soothed the crowd's emotions and said, "Isn't it just a sacred mountain? Since it stands in my way, I'll knock it down."
"I'll go."
The magic ape let out a deafening roar. Immediately, there were crackling sounds from within its body as it rapidly grew in size, transforming into an ancient ferocious ape that towered three thousand meters tall.
Around the Primordial Demonic Ape's body, demonic clouds swirled and churned as it charged towards the sacred mountain before it with its very being.
If it were just an ordinary mountain, with the power of the ancient fierce ape, it could naturally be easily knocked down. However, the sacred mountain before them was interwoven with numerous formation patterns, and even more so, it was empowered by the holy power of many Rakshasa marquises.
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The colossal body of the ancient ape crashed to the ground with a thud, then rapidly shrunk back to its original size.
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But their laughter was soon cut short.
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The golden figure grew taller and taller, until it was finally as tall as the seven thousand-zhang holy mountain. It radiated a sacred aura, so awe-inspiring that all the Rakshasa Dukes present were terrified.
That is the "Immovable Wisdom King"
Even with Zhang Ruochin's own cultivation, even if he used the "Immovable Mingwang Body," there wouldn't be such sacred power. That's because at this moment, Zhang Ruochin has mobilized the power of the乾坤界 (Kunlun Realm). A part of a world's power is supporting him.
"This... This is truly a saint, to be able to unleash such an aura?" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
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"Impossible, a saint, how could they be this powerful?"
What the
heck???
Many Rakshasa dukes felt suffocated, as if an invisible force was choking them.
On the battlefield where ninety-nine sacred mountains stood, almost all cultivators were drawn to that enormous golden figure, feeling a surge of devotion that made them want to kneel and worship.
"My goodness, Zhang Ruochin must be possessed by a god!"
"See, that's my younger brother." The second disciple of the Sword Saint Xuanji, Zhu Hongtao, burst into laughter at a saint beside him, looking quite proud.
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Zhang Ruochin took large strides forward, with every step he took, the ground within a hundred zhang radius would collapse. Finally, his body collided with the immovable Ming Wang's body on the surface of the sacred mountain.
Even the top experts, such as Qiuyu, Qianyu, Qianshu... all showed expressions of fear.
"This guy... he actually has another trick up his sleeve..."
The Rakshasa princess's holy staff slammed into the ground. Immediately, a stream of demonic energy surged from within the staff, surging outwards in all directions towards the demon palace.
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This world is completely shrouded in demonic clouds, dark and lifeless. Only the sun and moon hang suspended in the sky, emitting an unparalleled aura, like a great saint resurrected, overlooking the countless ants beneath its gaze.
"Boom."
The Undying King's body collided with the sacred mountain.
The demonic energy surging from the Demon Palace grew even thicker, and within Mount Sheng, the Rakshasa Marquess felt the immense power of the Saint and nearly all knelt to the ground.
Only Zhang Ruochen and the Rakshasa Princess remained, their figures appearing on the Bodhisattva Vajra and within the Demon Palace respectively. They locked eyes, radiating brilliance, much like a war god and a demonic queen clashing.
The Demon Palace did not collapse, but the Holy Mountain beneath it could not withstand that power. Runes of the formations shattered one after another, accompanied by loud "thumping" sounds. The cliff face crumbled, waterfalls dried up, and flowers, trees, and grass turned to ash.
As a deafening roar echoed through the air, the majestic Mount Sheng, towering at seven thousand zhang, began to tilt backward. A torrent of mud and rocks cascaded down its slopes, engulfing hundreds of miles in its path.
Over two hundred silver-silk light towers supporting the Thousand Star Formation all collapsed with the Holy Mountain, with more than half of them buried under mud.
There are countless Rakshasa Dukes buried in the soil.
Whether on this battlefield or in the Heavenly Court, countless cultivators who witnessed this scene were shocked to their hearts, their minds reeling in disbelief.
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The divine messenger fought against heaven and earth, invincible throughout the world.
"So powerful, even the Rakshasa Princess is being suppressed."
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Kunlun Realm, Eight Departments Realm... even the creatures from the other six realms of the Shatuo Seven Realms were incredibly excited. This battle of Holy Merit was finally not a complete suppression by the Rakshasa Clan. Zhang Ruochin's appearance would rewrite all this.
"So powerful?" Fang Yi clenched his fists, his mood even colder.
The Lingyan Demon Empress, her whole body drenched in blood, revealed a look of delight on her stunningly beautiful face. "So impressive! I should have rewarded him properly the last time he saved me."
Autumn rain crawled out from the thick soil, and looked at Zhang Ruochin whose figure overlapped with that of Acala. She gritted her teeth tightly, resentment burning in her heart.
The deities of Mount Chang'e and the frigid Guang Han realm all stared at one another, their gazes fixed on the Moon God seated above them.
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They could tell that Zhang Ruochin wasn't using his own power, but was borrowing external force.
But, the merit battle of the saint cannot use other people's power. This is against the rules. Even if the Cold Moon Realm wins in the end, they will be severely punished.
The Moon God seemed quite calm, stating, "Rest assured, Zhang Ruochin is using his own power. However, that power is rather special."
The Kunlun Realm is like a part of Zhang Ruochin's body, similar to Bai Wei Xing in Fang Yi's case. However, the Kunlun Realm is many times stronger than Bai Wei Xing.
Therefore, after mobilizing the power of the乾坤 Realm, Zhang Ruochin was far stronger than Fang Yi.
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