"How did the two of them fight here?"

"What a powerful force, the Moro War Emperor broke through to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm."

The two great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm who were suppressing the blood-collection of Wei Dan Ling immediately avoided it. Even they did not dare to easily touch the battle axe of Moro War Emperor.

You should know that when he broke through ninety-nine shackles, the Moro War Emperor once tied with a great holy war in the early stage of the Qianwen Realm. Now, his cultivation has broken through and his combat power has increased dramatically. In the Rakshasa clan, only Rakshasa can suppress him.

The general great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm must avoid their sharp edge.

"Boom."

The axe of Moro War Emperor fell from the edge of the blood-picking Dan Ling, and injured Dan Ling's Taoist body. Thousands of light rain petals flew out from the wound.

It is conceivable how terrible the power of this axe is.

"I was so strong that Moro War Emperor was a ruthless man who knew shame and then bravely. If I had known that he would have dug out the Great Saint's Heart on the battlefield of life and death, so that he would not be able to return to his peak state so easily, and it would be even more impossible for him to break through to the Great Perfection before the Heavenly Hunting Banquet."

Zhang Ruochen felt a little regretful, but if he had the great saint with powerful combat power to disrupt the situation, it would be of great help to collect the quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pill.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen slammed ten golden wings and flew towards the bright red sage.

"What is the ability to hide and dodge? Last time, I was careless for a moment and was defeated by you. Now, I have cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, and can suppress you with just one hand."

The Moro War Emperor once again supported the Rakshasa war soul that was thousands of feet high, and his eyes moved along Zhang Ruochen's flight trajectory.

"It seems that you have no memory at all, and you still underestimate the enemy so much. If you really use one hand to fight me, you will only be suppressed by me and kneel on the ground again." Zhang Ruochen said.

Thinking of the humiliation of being suppressed by Zhang Ruochen in public on the battle stage of life and death, the Emperor Moro's eyes were as red as blood, and he roared and slashed over with an axe.

This axe not only attacked Zhang Ruochen, but also locked the Yanhong Great Saint.

The Yanhong Great Sage frowned and had no choice but to control the purple cauldron and block the defense in front of him.

"Crash."

Zhang Ruochen took a step back, stepped into the ripples of space, and his body sank into it.

He appeared again and had already appeared above the Blood-Caiwei Dan Ling, took out the purple gold gourd, and stimulated the space inscription at the mouth of the gourd.

"Be careful of Zhang Ruochen."

"Let him take action together, and he can't receive the quasi-emperor-grade holy spirit pill."

The two great saints of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm who were watching the battle noticed Zhang Ruochen's actions. One shot out a king's holy weapon and sword, and the other spitted out corpse energy, turning into thousands of black-armored corpse kings, surrounding Zhang Ruochen.

However, they were one step late, and all the space inscriptions at the mouth of the gourd were inspired.
Chapter completed!