The purple sacred mountain was crushed, not only suppressing the mirror holy sword, but also sank the white anaconda into the ground, turning his body into blood mud. Even his holy soul was crushed into pieces by the mysterious power contained in the purple sacred mountain.

The two hidden insects did not escape and were suppressed by the Purple Sacred Mountain. The holy light on their bodies became dimmer and dimmed, and finally turned into two worm corpses the size of needle tips.

Just one blow will kill three powerful people in the holy realm.

The still alive cultivators in the cloud world did not have to take action. They were all scared and retreated one after another.

However, they did not choose to escape, and their eyes were staring at the depths of the osmanthus forest, as if they were looking forward to something?

"Boom."

A wave of golden holy energy surged out from the depths of the osmanthus forest, which made Zhang Ruochen unsteadily stand and retreated several steps.

"There is actually a strong man of the Holy King level staying in Jingxiang Cliff Dojo."

A strange look flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. Although he was a little surprised, he was not afraid at all.

After all, the realm of the Holy King has been opened up, and the level of the Holy King has been suppressed at the level of the Half-step Holy King, that is, the combat experience, the perception of the holy Tao, the use of holy arts, and the rules of truth.

If you really want to fight, no matter how powerful the Holy King is, Zhang Ruochen may not be defeated.

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Chapter completed!