Outside the Imperial City, killing intent soared to the heavens. The army of the Hell Realm's Sacred Ground launched ferocious attacks time and time again, charging forward in waves, determined to kill Zhang Ruochin.
Zhang Ruochin took every step, leaving behind a bloody footprint. With each step forward, his injuries worsened, like a solitary boat in the vast sea, teetering on the brink of capsizing at any moment.
All the tribal leaders seemed extremely radical, eager to personally kill Zhang Ruichen immediately.
"Brother, are we just going to watch Zhang Ruochin be killed?" Xue Ning frowned. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Xue Chen Tianjun shook his head and said, "Killing Zhang Ruichen is the trend of the Netherworld. At this time, no one can stop it."
Unlike other leaders, Blood Emperor Tianjun did not participate in the siege of Zhang Ruochen. Instead, he led the cultivators of the Blood Heaven Clan to defend their position and prepare for the attack of the Heavenly Court's army.
In this way, even though he did not contribute to Zhang Ruochin's death, no one could say anything about him.
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"I have to admire this cousin of mine. For the people he cares about, he's willing to give everything, even his life. It's a pity that he's going up against the entire Hell Realm; he's destined to fail." Xue Ning sighed helplessly.
Xue Chen Tianjun said: "Those who have emotions will have weaknesses, but how many people can completely cut off their emotions?"
Even those deities, for the most part, have people or things they care about.
On the other side, Luo Fei's gaze was also fixed on Zhang Ruochin.
As for Zhang Ruochin, her feelings have always been complicated. Although a powerful figure had once told her about the prophecy of her destined love.
Despite her contact with Zhang Ruochin, she did not develop deep romantic feelings for him. Instead, she felt that Zhang Ruochin was like a nemesis to her in life.
In the past, she was always successful in everything she did.
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Now, seeing Zhang Ruochin, in order to save his daughter, facing the hellish army single-handedly, fearless and willing to sacrifice his own life.
This, to Luo Fu's surprise, was an enormous shock. He felt deeply moved and a subtle feeling arose in his heart.
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Perhaps only someone like Zhang Ruochin can truly be called a hero. Any woman should desire to meet a man who treats her this way.
Luo Fei clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and wanted to stop Zhang Ruochin from moving forward.
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???For some reason, seeing Zhang Ruochin injured so badly, a feeling of pity arose in her heart.
On the walls of the imperial city, Prince Tianpeng finally spoke his thoughts aloud, discussing them with the leaders from various realms of the Heavenly Court.
"It's not good for Zhang Ruochin to fight alone outside the city while we just stand here and do nothing. People will think we are afraid of the Hell Realm and make us a laughingstock." Prince Tianpeng said.
"The Ten Thousand Battles Holy Lord nodded: 'First, let Yan Wushen quietly infiltrate the imperial city, then let the elite of the underworld attack the Qinghong Pavilion. Our Heavenly Court has already lost face and cannot continue to be passive. Gongsun brother, what do you think?'"
Unable to help themselves, all the leaders turned their gaze to a refined young man.
This person is 1.8 meters tall, with an outstanding appearance and an elegant and unrestrained aura, like a banished immortal.
His name is Gongsun Yuanhao, the leader of Pangu's Great World. He is very low-key, but gives people a feeling that he is unfathomable.
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The Heavenly and Nether Realms had been locked in a standoff for far too long. It was high time they engaged in a proper battle. Otherwise, what purpose did our arrival in the Kunlun Realm serve?" Gongsun Yuandao said with a profound air.
Now, Zhang Ruochin has single-handedly wreaked havoc on tens of millions of Saint Realm troops in the Hell Realm. This is a great opportunity to strike and perhaps achieve tremendous results, even inflicting heavy damage on the Hell Realm and restoring the glory of the Heavenly Court.
Upon hearing this, Prince Tianpeng and Saint Lord Wan Zhan both nodded slightly, clearly agreeing with Gongsun Yuanhao's opinion.
In the Kunlun Realm's Merit Battlefield, the Heavenly Court has suffered a string of defeats and urgently needs a major victory to boost morale and reverse the overall downward trend.
Seeing the three leaders who dominated the world, having reached a unified opinion, Zeus's heart couldn't help but feel anxious.
If Zhang Ruochin were truly saved, would the Heavenly Court faction still have a good life?
Even if the Zuo Yu were to be more anxious, it would be useless. The elite of the Heavenly Paradise faction had all fallen in the Purple Micro Palace. With his status, he was not enough to change the decision made by this side of the Celestial Court.
Although he is the apparent leader of the Heavenly Realm, compared to Gongsun Yuhao and others, he is far too inferior.
After the order was given by Gongsun Yuanhao and the other two, the celestial army on the Heavenly Court side assembled rapidly.
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Outside the Imperial City, Zhang Ruochin fought while advancing forward.
No matter how formidable the forces of hell are, they can never stop him from moving forward.
With every step forward, a considerable number of Hell Realm cultivators would inevitably fall.
Correspondingly, the wounds on Zhang Ruochin's body would also worsen by a few points.
Even though Zhang Ruochin was constantly drinking the spring of life, he still couldn't fully heal his wounds.
The underworld has changed its strategy, focusing on containment. They want to wear down Zhang Ruochin with minimal casualties and exhaust him over time.
Tens of thousands of elite Shizu warriors, led by Shi Juexin, condensed a towering, deathly gray stone mountain, resembling a planet, which hung in the air and pressed down on Zhang Ruochin.
"Boom."
Zhang Ruochen wielded the Imperial God Ruler, cleaving a ten-thousand-zhang ruler's glow that split Mount Shi in half.
A large number of Stone Clan cultivators' bodies exploded, the holy soul ripples disappeared, and the place became a silent mass of broken stones.
<<< At this moment, a large number of Bone Clan cultivators made their move. They condensed a pitch-black bone hand, which was entwined with massive amounts of dark power and death energy. The moment it formed, even the surrounding space was eroded. >>>
The black bone fist struck Zhang Ruochin's body with a solid thud, sending him flying backward.
Even though Zhang Ruochin was wearing the Fire God Armor and had the engravings of the Moon God on his body, he couldn't resist the power of the black bone hand. All the wounds on his body immediately turned black.
"Pfft—"
Zhang Ruochin leaned on the Imperial Divine Ruler, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, his body trembling precariously.
"Zhang Ruochin, you're at the end of your rope. This time next year, it will be your funeral day. By then, I'm afraid no one will even remember you." The Demon Lord sneered.
Zhang Ruochin's eyes were as sharp as knives, fixed on the Nether Demon. He said nothing, only silently waving his Emperor God Ruler in his hand.
As long as he still had breath, he would never give up.
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"BOOOOOOM!
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The gates of the Imperial City stood wide open. An army from the Heavenly Court, vast as a sea of smoke and with an aura as imposing as a rainbow, charged out in overwhelming force.
"Stop them and kill Zhang Ruochin as soon as possible." A powerful figure from the Netherworld ordered.
Immediately, the hell army changed direction and marched toward the heavenly court army.
The Hellish army deployed to the Imperial City, were all battle-hardened veterans who remained composed even in chaos.
Therefore, although the heavenly army's deployment was somewhat sudden, the hellish army did not appear too flustered. They quickly reorganized their ranks and marched to meet the challenge.
This, without a doubt, demonstrated Xue Chen's foresight. By holding his ground, he seemed to have foreseen the arrival of the holy army from the Central Imperial Dynasty to attack. It was indeed a very wise move.
Thus, the strength used against Zhang Ruochin was weakened considerably.
For a moment, Zhang Ruochin's speed increased, sweeping forward all the way.
"The formation is complete."
With a thunderous roar, an unimaginably vast and imposing killing formation was abruptly activated.
A murderous aura enveloped Zhang Ruochin, spreading for thousands of miles around.
Wave after wave of colossal talismans, like mountains, emerged, forcefully blasting Zhang Ruochin from mid-air.
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This killing formation is a masterpiece created by hundreds of Array Masters from the Hell Realm, composed of hundreds of smaller killing formations intertwined and interlocking with unparalleled finesse.
It can be said that this formation represents the strongest power that the Ten Demon Races of Hell can unleash under the Great Saint. If someone can break through this formation under the Great Saint, then it means that he may, in the future, have the power to destroy the Ten Demon Races with his own strength.
How can one person possibly contend with the entire hell realm?
Even if all the gods in Heaven and Earth were to combine their efforts, they wouldn't be able to do it.
Trapped within the formation, even a Saint King wouldn't stand a chance, let alone a Great Sage at the Hundred Bindings Realm. They would only be slain.
The killing blow is ready.
Zhang Ruchen's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly swung the Imperial Divine Ruler, unleashing its immense divine power.
The Imperial Divine Ruler has always been invincible, but this time it encountered an obstacle.
As soon as the divine power erupted, it was quickly dissipated by the killing formation, only stirring up faint ripples.
Whoosh.
Countless formation patterns intertwined, the earth, wind, water, and fire of heaven and earth were all mobilized, becoming incredibly violent.
Waves of strange and terrifying power enveloped Zhang Ruochin, binding him tightly. Even if one tried to stop him from breaking free, it would be a gradual process of refining him step by step.
Zhang Ruochen wielded the Imperial Divine Ruler again and again, but he couldn't break through the killing formation. He failed to break free and was instead struck by the power of the formation. His vitality within him was being gradually eroded.
Seeing Zhang Ruochin trapped in the formation, many cultivators from the Hell Realm couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and then burst into laughter.
In their eyes, Zhang Ruochin was already a trapped beast, only able to be slaughtered at will, unable to make any more waves.
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"Zhang Ruochin, no matter how you struggle, it's futile. Today, you are destined to meet a gruesome end." Shi Jue said cruelly.
Lan Xuezi sneered and said, "Invincible under the Great Sage? That's just a joke. Anyone who dares to disrupt the grand plan of hell will have to pay a heavy price. Even Shi Jie Wen Tianjun, who claimed to be the first in Kunlun Realm, ended up dead and gone."
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Zhang Ruchen, you're destined to die in the end. Everything is predetermined. Even if you amaze everyone throughout eternity, you can't defy fate.
Zhuo Yu's heart was filled with immense joy, and all worry vanished.
At this moment, he truly wanted to rush over and personally give Zhang Ruochin a sword, to avenge the humiliation suffered by the Blood God Sect, and the previous revenge of having his arm cut off.
Luo Fei's gaze swept across the battlefield, her eyes fixed on Zhang Ruochen, who was trapped in the killing array, being rapidly refined. Her expression dimmed, a deeper pang of pity etched upon her face.
But as a member of the underworld, she couldn't do anything at this time.
"Is this the end of fate?" Luo Fei whispered.
After all, if Zhang Ruochin were to die here, how could he be considered her destined one?
Within the killing formation, Zhang Ruochin urged the Imperial Emperor's Divine Ruler to its limit, desperately resisting the refining power of the formation.
"Kong Le, I absolutely will not let anything happen to you. I haven't taken you to Kong Le Mountain to see the thousands of lights yet."
At this moment, Zhang Ruochin's heart was filled with rage, yet his eyes were filled with grief and despair.
He had never imagined that he would be so weak, so weak that he was about to cry.
To be precise, it's not weakness, but self-blame. Blaming oneself for being useless and unable to even protect one's own children. First, Chi Kunlun was taken away and he was unable to save him in time. Now, even Chi Kongle was watched as he was taken away.
As a father, he was a complete failure.
Unconsciously, Zhang Ruochin's mind was filled with every little detail of his interactions with Chi Kongle. Every scene was so clear.
He couldn't imagine what he would be like if Chi Kong-le was possessed.
Perhaps he might become depressed.
Perhaps I will be filled with remorse for the rest of my life, pain beyond endurance.
He hasn't truly accompanied Chi Kong Lek, hasn't fulfilled the responsibility of a father. How can everything just end like this?
Even if he cultivated to the strongest level, what was the point? He couldn't even protect the people he cared about most.
"No, I can't fall yet, Kong Le is still waiting for me."
Zhang Ruochin cried out in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Wow."
At this moment, Zhang Ruochin's aura suddenly surged.
On his scarred flesh, one hundred forty-four brilliant holy lights bloomed, covering his whole body. They were his one hundred forty-four acupoints, each immensely large, containing a lake of holy energy within.
By now, Zhang Ruochin no longer has any scruples. Since the power of the Holy King realm is not enough for him to break through the obstacles and rescue Chi Kongle, he will break through to become a Great Saint.
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His physical body had long been tempered to the extreme, so breaking through was a natural progression.
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A vast and awe-inspiring aura of Saintly might emanated from Zhang Ruochin's body.
One hundred and forty-four acupoints expanded further, internally capable of accommodating a planet. Heavenly and earthly Qi surged madly inwards.
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Seeing Zhang Ruchen's transformation, many powerful figures on the side of Hell immediately changed their colors.
No one could have expected that Zhang Ruochin would cultivate his physical body to the level of a Great Saint at this time.
But any martial saint king, all want the physical body to become a great saint. Relying solely on the physical body, they can confront the great saints. It's like having an innate advantage.
It's just that, to reach this step, it's incredibly difficult. Even among a hundred monks who have achieved the Saintly Body, there is rarely one who can achieve the Great Saintly Body.
>>>As powerful as the Swallow, he was once a failed attempt to become a saint through physical cultivation. He nearly lost his Dao and died. It wasn't until recently that he broke free from his shackles, successfully achieving the Great Saint realm of flesh and cultivating an incredibly powerful Blood Silkworm Immortal Body.
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Zhang Ruochin's opportunities were far greater than Yan Liren's. Now, he has finally reached this point.
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