"Amitabha!"

The monk straight divine spread his arms and flew away from the ground. Every Sanskrit word on his body turned into a Buddha shadow, flew out of his body, and suspended between heaven and earth.

The world outside the palace gate was like a land of all Buddhas, with vast sounds of chanting scriptures sounding.

The monk stood out his hand and slowly pressed it towards Zhang Ruochen. At the same time, the thousands of Buddha shadows floating between heaven and earth also made a handprint at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen was draped with long hair, and in the sea of ​​qi between his eyebrows, there was a tsunami, and the holy energy was surging violently. The next moment, the power from the Qiankun Realm gushed out.

"die--"

Zhang Ruochen roared and pressed his palms towards the sky.

"Bang bang."

The Buddha shadows in the sky were like bubbles, all shattered and turned into wisps of Buddha's energy. The monk standing there also vomited blood and threw it away, hitting the walls of the city wall, directly crashing through the walls.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the palace gate step by step, his body covered in blood and flesh. In front of him, only Huang Yanchen was left.

Huang Yanchen's eyes were a little red, holding the Hunyuan Sword in his hand, pointing to Zhang Ruochen's heart, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, don't walk forward anymore. Once you step into the palace gate, the queen will definitely kill you."

"I keep moving forward, will you kill me?" Zhang Ruochen stopped.

His heart was at the tip of the Hunyuan Sword.

Huang Yanchen's hands trembled a little and said, "No... don't force me."

"When you point your sword at my heart, have you ever thought that my heart will hurt..."

Before Zhang Ruochen could finish his words, a huge palm force hit his back, causing his body to rush forward suddenly.

Thorn.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to be able to hear the sound of the sword blade piercing the heart.

Behind Zhang Ruochen, the person who slapped that palm was Ouyang Huan, who had never taken action.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's body being penetrated by the Hunyuan Sword, Huang Yanchen was obviously shocked, with his almond eyes wide open, and he didn't expect Ouyang Huan to take action at this time.

She was about to go forward to support Zhang Ruochen, but an extremely powerful force burst out from Zhang Ruochen's body, turning into energy ripples, shaking her and Ouyang Huan out at the same time.

That is the mysterious and yellow aura.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen stepped into the Xuanhuang Realm.

Zhang Ruochen stood alone under the palace gate, looked at the sword stuck in his heart, smiled miserably, and stared at Huang Yanchen who fell in the distance.

He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled the Hunyuan sword out of his heart, and a blood fountain surged out of his chest and sprinkled onto the palace gate.

Zhang Ruochen roared angrily, slashed out with a sword, slashed, cut off a piece of robe, and said, "From now on, you will be no longer my wife."

Zhang Ruochen threw the Hunyuan Sword out, his eyes became a little dim, and all his energy dissipated. He no longer moved forward, turned around and headed far away from the imperial city, leaving only a lonely, desolate back and a series of blood-red footprints.

"Crash."

The Hunyuan Sword fell to the ground and fell in front of Huang Yanchen.

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(The update is a bit late, but I want to finish the plot, so this chapter is sincere enough, right? So, should pie pie be voted for Xiaoyu?)
Chapter completed!