Zhang Ruochen flew out of the Holy City of the East Region with the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit and came to an empty field.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen took out the space and rolled up his sleeves, spread it out, and waved his hand to hit the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit.

"Mr. Chen, what the hell is Xiaobing? You... say...my mother...what the hell..."

The Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit looked at the rolling sleeves flying in, and was startled. The rabbit fur all over his body blew up and retreated like lightning.

"Wow—"

Thousands of space inscriptions emerged from the rolled sleeves, integrating with the rules of heaven and earth. Suddenly, the spatial structure changed, and the large floor tiles kept moving.

After a moment, a hundred miles of radius turned into a chaotic space.

The incident happened too suddenly, and the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit was a little nervous.

The Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit burst out with extreme speed, running wildly in the chaotic space, trying to escape from this strange place.

But it was useless. Even though it rushed forward in a straight line, it finally found that it was still spinning in place.

"Puff."

The elephant-swalking rabbit plunged into the ground and drilled deep into the ground. However, after several breaths, it rushed out of the ground again.

It was like somewhere underground, the space suddenly reversed.

"Master Chen, why don't you play anymore? I don't want the ancient holy medicine for 100,000 years!" The Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit begged for mercy.

Zhang Ruochen held his finger on his chin and smiled, "If you can escape from this messy space, let alone the 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine, I can also give you this rolled sleeve."

"real?"

The Elephant Swallowing Rabbit is not stupid. He has already come back to the taste and realizes that Zhang Ruochen is using it to test the power of the rolling sleeve.

"Ao!"

The body of the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit swelled up, became ferocious, emitting a vast demonic aura, turning into an extremely huge demon dragon.

The elephant-swalking rabbit, who turned into a demon dragon, burst out with a breath comparable to that of the monks in the world of rules.

"Boom."

The demon dragon rushed towards the direction where Zhang Ruochen was, trying to attack hard, but, at a distance of more than ten miles away from Zhang Ruochen, it automatically flew to the right and then circled in the spot.

I have a strong body of power but cannot use it.

The demon dragon tried to spit out the demon flames and attacked Zhang Ruochen from the air, but the demon flames turned in mid-air and fell on himself.

"ah……"

After struggling for more than half an hour, the demon dragon was so tired that it was panting and turned back into an elephant-swalking rabbit.

The body of the Elephant-swallowing rabbit was green and purple, and the rabbit hair was burned in some places, which was quite embarrassing.

"I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, Master Chen, let me out, I don't want anything!" said the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit pitifully.

Zhang Ruochen could see that the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit had indeed tried his best just now, but he could not mess up the space. It can be seen that it should not be difficult to trap a Nine-Step Holy King with the rules of the world with the scroll of the space.

It is hard to say whether it is useful to strong people in the Dao Realm realm.

The biggest advantage of the messy rolling sleeves in the space is that it can form a messy space in an instant.

It takes a lot of time for Zhang Ruochen to temporarily arrange a messy space formation. How could the enemy give him the opportunity to arrange a formation during the battle?

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the five fingers from the air and rolled up his sleeves in the air.

The surrounding space structure returns to normal.

The space inscription on the rolled sleeves becomes lighter and can be used twice at most, and it should disappear completely.

"The service life of a space-disordered rolled sleeve is about three times," Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

Zhang Ruochen waved to the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit and said, "I have two rolled-up sleeves here, come and test it for me."

"No, no, Master Chen, you'd better find someone else. My cultivation is too low to test the power of the peerless rolled sleeve you refined." The Elephant Swallowing Rabbit said while retreating.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently.

Both the space collapse rolling sleeves and the space teleporting rolling sleeves are quite dangerous, and Zhang Ruochen did not dare to let the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit test.

Zhang Ruochen took out a space shattered sleeve, knocked it out, and flew to a height of ten thousand feet.

"Boom."

The sleeves rolled up and burst, and a large number of space inscriptions were shot out.

A space inscription can tear apart a crack. Soon, a huge hole appeared in the sky, making the space within a radius of hundreds of miles vibrate.

In the distance, the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit hid in the grass, looking at the dark hole in the sky, and shivered all over: "Fortunately, I didn't agree, no... no... no... how can I live... Master Chen thinks I have taken too much holy medicine and am going to waste me? No, I have to prove to Master Chen that I am not just eating and not doing anything."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the space hole that had not been closed for a long time and smiled, "The space collapsed and rolled up sleeves unexpectedly triggered it, which may pose a significant threat to the powerful people in the Dao Realm realm, and may even kill them."

The strong spatial fluctuations attracted some nearby holy monks.

They thought that rare treasures were born, so they hid in a distance and watched, waiting for an opportunity to snatch them.

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and unexpectedly found a familiar breath. His eyes suddenly shrank, and then he used the space to move and disappeared from the spot.

Three hundred miles away.

The young palace lord of Warhammer Palace, Blood-hunting Hongdong, hid behind a stone mountain, stared at Zhang Ruochen from afar, gritted his teeth, and showed a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies."

Blood Hunting Hongdong knew very well that Zhang Ruochen controlled the ancient inscriptions of the Holy City of the Eastern Region. If he had been in the Holy City, he would never have the chance to take revenge.

However, Zhang Ruochen actually left the Holy City of the East Region alone and was met by him.

This is a God-given opportunity!

Blood Hunting Hongdong took out a half-foot-long bronze flying sword, pinched it in his palm, mobilizing the holy energy to inject it into the flying sword.

"Chichi."

On the surface of the flying sword, flame patterns appear.

The bronze flying sword reaches the level of the Seven-Splendid Holy Artifact.

What's even more remarkable is that it has a flowing light inscription engraved inside. Although the speed of the flying sword is far from reaching the speed of light, it can reach five hundred times the speed of sound.

If it is an unexpected sneak attack, it will be difficult to avoid the Nine-step Saint King of the Great World, and eight out of ten will be severely damaged.

Blood Hunting Hongdong fought with Zhang Ruochen in the Divine Sword Holy Land. He knew that Zhang Ruochen's strength was still a small gap with the Nine Steps Holy King of the Rules of the World. He only defeated him with a supreme holy weapon.

"not good."

Blood Lie Hongdong noticed a mental power and passed by his body. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen in the distance suddenly disappeared.

"It must have been discovered by Zhang Ruochen!"

Blood Lie Hongdong turned around and was about to escape, but he saw Zhang Ruochen standing behind him with his hands on his back.

Suddenly, Blood Lie Hongdong stopped in place with his eyes cold: "We're meeting again! This time, why are you not wearing a mask?"

"It seems that you already know my identity." Zhang Ruochen said.

Blood Liehong Dongdao: "When you use the Supreme Holy Artifact in the Eastern Region Saint King's Mansion, I already knew that you were the one who attacked me in the Divine Sword Holy Land."

"Since you know my identity, you should understand the relationship between me and the Divine Sword Saint Land. What you committed in the Divine Sword Saint Land must be settled." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Blood Hunting Hongdong was not afraid of Zhang Ruochen, but was afraid of the supreme holy weapon that Zhang Ruochen held. Therefore, he did not give Zhang Ruochen the chance to take out the supreme holy weapon, and with a swish, he shot out the bronze flying sword.

The bronze flying sword was very fast, but Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed was faster than that of the Blood Hunter Hongdong imagined.

Zhang Ruochen punched out with a punch, hitting a splendid cloud of fire, and confronting the bronze flying sword.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen took three steps in a row, then his left leg sank down, transferring all the power gushing out of the bronze flying sword to the underground.

Under the left foot, a large area collapsed and turned into a huge pit.

The bronze flying sword was shocked to fly out.

"How is that possible?"

Blood Hunting Hongdong showed an incredible look. Zhang Ruochen easily resolved it at such a close distance, such a fast speed, and such strong power.

Even himself may not be able to do it.

Just when Blood Hunting Hongdong was still shocked, Zhang Ruochen had already reached within ten feet of him and slapped it out in the air with one palm. The palm prints that were dozens of meters long rushed to him in an instant.

"Tong Jeet Kune."

Blood Hunting Hongdong mobilized the holy energy and the rules of fist, and hit both fists at the same time, and collided with the palm prints made by Zhang Ruochen, hoping to repel Zhang Ruochen with his strength advantage.

"Bang."

The violent and hot power hit the body of the Blood Hunting Hongdong. Zhang Ruochen's palm power was more than twice as powerful as he expected?

Blood Lie Hongdong's face changed wildly and he kept retreating. Every time he took a step back, the ground under his feet would collapse, and he retreated hundreds of feet in a row to dissolve Zhang Ruochen's palm power.

A mouthful of holy blood was spit out of his mouth.

"Your...your cultivation has broken through?"
To be continued...