"a tiger father, a dragon son."There were even rumors circulating in the court that Zhang Ruochin was not the biological son of King Yunwu. Although it was just hearsay, it also cast a shadow on the..."Ancestors!"
The Xueying let out a mournful cry, filled with grief and rage, as it flew towards the rocky lake.
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One of the powerful ghost clan deities, coldly said: "You claim that Xue Changjin is a celestial being, but now the facts are in front of us, how do you explain Is there any inside story to the death of the Jinjue Heavenly God"
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Zhang Ruochen let out a long roar, and his dark divine energy surged outward. A river of the underworld materialized. The river's waves churned violently, its sound shaking the void. It resembled a serpentine dragon, striking at the court with might.
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The ghostly city held up by the court and the commoners, its shadowy form battered by the River of Souls, was shattered. Its divine body tumbled through the air.
the Underworld God collided with another Ghost Clan Great Deity, charging into the other's Divine Realm and clashing with their true bodies.
Moments later, the River Styx crashed through the vast realm of the gods, soaring into the sky and flying outwards. The powerful demon god was suppressed within the River Styx, constantly releasing purple lightning, but he couldn't escape.
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The River Styx raged, and in just three breaths' time, it suppressed and flung back six or seven powerful ghost clan deities. They were utterly humiliated, their divine bearing and majestic presence vanished.
Zhang Ruochin was invincible, his body seemed to contain a vast ocean of divine energy, his power limitless. All the deities who attacked him were sent flying.
As for the attacks launched by lesser deities, he simply ignored them. They couldn't even reach him before being shattered by the primordial divine light emanating from the Earth Tripod, reduced to energy particles.
This is the might of a supreme celestial being, immeasurable and boundless, capable of traversing the world.
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Zhang Ruochin blew out a breath from his mouth, condensing it into a phantom of the Ancestor of the Underworld Gods, towering dozens of meters high. He swung his fist, sending Xue Ying, a cultivator at the Tai Bai realm, flying.
Xue Ying's eyes were filled with cold intent. He swiftly stopped his figure in the void and said, "Nie Shang, you are too arrogant. This is Fengdu..."
Knowing he was no match for Zhang Ruochen, he sought to incite the xenophobic sentiments of the gods within the City of Hell, uniting their forces against this formidable enemy.
Zhang Ruochin smashed the Earth Cauldron, and Xue Ying wanted to flee, but he was horrified to find that space was imprisoned. His body seemed to be bound by countless invisible chains, making it incredibly difficult to even move a finger.
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He naturally didn't know that he had already been in the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram of the Wuji Shen Dao.
Within eighteen zhang, such a close distance, is Zhang Ruochin's domain. Even an ordinary Tai Xu initial stage expert in Xue Ying's position wouldn't fare much better.
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Xue Ying's ghostly body was shattered, exploding into a dense cloud of ghosts hundreds of miles in diameter.
Zhang Ruochin didn't kill him, fearing it would incite the anger of the Ghost Clan.
Xué Chángjìn's boxing principles account for about 3%, and Xué Yīng's are about 1%. They were all taken by Zhang Ruochin. Zhang Ruochin wanted to take this opportunity to take out the measuring instrument’s mask and divine robe.
He wanted to, but in the end, he resisted.
Currently, compared to cleansing oneself, eradicating this sinister force of the organization is the most important thing.
Zhang Ruochin never considered himself a savior, but a person's life should have some pursuit. Cultivation is not just about pursuing strength, the meaning of strength lies in whether the belief in one's heart can be realized.
When weak, one protects oneself alone. When strong, one should take responsibility for the well-being of all under heaven.
The quantity of organization is indestructible, the universe will never have a day of peace.
To end the chaotic world and quell all disputes is beyond our reach. But to destroy this organization, to eradicate these insidious individuals who deliberately foment turmoil, discord, and hatred, that is something we can achieve, even if it means sacrificing our lives.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochin sensed danger. A powerful divine soul thought locked onto him.
Looking up, he saw Soul Seven, who should have been outside the Ghost God Hall, hovering in mid-air, brandishing a battle saber and staring at him.
As soon as he cast a glance, Hun Qi's gaze immediately shifted towards the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion.
Suddenly, "Whoosh!"
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