his veins bulging, eyes wide as he roared, "Shen Yuan!"Here's the translation: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!The > Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me t...On the river of Sanzu, corpses float on the surface, and the water is murky.

Perhaps influenced by the thousands of stars, on the river surface, the rules of death are active, and the dark atmosphere is overwhelming.

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"Good! If you can withstand my three moves, I will return your true teachings."

When Zhang Ruchen spoke, he had already shifted through space and appeared before Xu Liao. The Yin-Yang Eighteen Formations unfolded instantly, evolving into eighteen spatial god formations.

The battle formations, etched with intricate patterns like a dense net of divine chains, shifted within the chaotic space, expanding and contracting.

After seven thousand years of closed-door cultivation, Zhang Ruchen's spiritual power had risen from the initial stage of the 78th floor to its peak.

This rate of cultivation is astounding even in the realm of mental power.

It is important to note that even the Six Great Ones, as disciples of Qitian, took tens of thousands of years to cultivate and only reached the peak of Seventy-Nine.

With a surge of spiritual power, his control over the Eighteen Arrays of Yin and Yang became even more refined. The moment he unfolded the formation, it pressed Xu Liao down towards the water's surface like a stone sinking.

It felt as if eighteen worlds were pressing down on him, the space around him squeezing in from all directions. Xú Liáo let out a long roar, flames erupting from his body, radiating heat capable of incinerating the heavens and earth. He tore through space, creating countless fissures of nothingness.

"Wow!"

Six divine swords materialized around Zhang Ruochen's body, countless sword shadows appearing in the void and forming a sword array.

The might of the divine artifact reverberated throughout the starfield where the realm of life and death was located, stirring every rule of swordsmanship. Let me know if you'd like anything else translated!

The Six Harmonies Sword Formation descended, striking Xú Liáo.

Xie Liao's body was filled with divine energy, madly surging within him. His hand gripped a next-generation supreme artifact – a pair of boxing gloves – which erupted with a brilliance as dazzling as a star, smashing towards the descending array of swords from the sky.

"Poof!"

With six sword strikes, Liu Jian cut through Xu Liao's body, leaving it in dozens of pieces.

The blood of the corpses rained down like a torrential downpour, falling upon the fleet that had come to claim them, and onto the thick, black ghostly clouds.

The entire world was silent.

For a moment, both the Ghost Master and the Blood God of War were stunned. Words couldn't describe the shock in their hearts.

The other deities and holy realm cultivators, naturally, were even more muddled in thought, unable to believe what they saw before them.

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One move!

With a single move, Zhang Ruochin split a powerful Void Refinement expert into five pieces.

In the past nineteen years, Guizhu and others have spared no effort to salvage their reputation by secretly claiming that Zhang Ruochin only managed to escape their clutches by borrowing the power of Jianzu and Lao Shigui's might. In essence, they argue that he is merely a rising star among deities, lacking true strength in combat.

Today's sword strike, how could it not frighten them into stupor

Zhang Ruochin stood on the water surface, his jade robe spotless, surrounded by six swords, looking dashing and imposing. In his hand, he held a bloodstained supreme artifact, a divine-grade gauntlet. "Today is a day of great joy, I will not kill my enemies. This gauntlet shall be your gift!"

Xu Liao's body, reassembled, was pale and forlorn, as if his soul had been lost.

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Obviously, the blow he suffered today may take him a lifetime to recover from.

Zhang Ruochin looked at Guiyun across from him and said, "Since you've come sincerely to celebrate, why not leave a few gifts as well"

All the cultivators trembled in fear, their faces filled with awe.

The ghost cloud receded like a tide, and no one wanted to follow in Xū Liáo's footsteps.

The ghost lord stood outside the temple, staring at Zhang Ruochin for a long time before his gaze shifted to the Blood-Severed War God. "This clan's great-grandson is indeed the number one talent in the world today," he said. "I believe it won't be long before he breaks into the Limitless Realm! The Azure Deer God King is right, he is indeed capable of changing the landscape of the Divine Realm."

Let's go!

After the temple flew out, it quickly disappeared into the dark clouds and mist.

A hundred and ten escort ships were filled with the sound of boisterous laughter.

Under the leadership of Xue Tu, all cultivators shouted Zhang Ruichen's name in unison.

"Zhang Ruochin's sword slashed through the void," this event, fueled by the efforts of ghostly masters and other divine beings, quickly spread.

It is better to raise a person than to kill one.o and fight them.Since being relentlessly pursued by the Four Heavenly Kings, Yan Wu Shen had long been annoyed. This was a perfect opportunity to vent his frustrations on them."Yan Wu Shen, last time...