When he was in the martial arts arena, Zhang Ruochen exposed his true strength, and Zhang Tiangui should have been determined, he was "Chen Ruo".

So, isn't the realm of the sword heart also exposed?

"Chen Ruo" used the realm of sword heart and clarity, only Lin Lushan saw it with his own eyes, although Lin Lushan later told Zhang Tiangui and Lin Chenyu, but they didn't believe it at all.

After all, according to legend, only a half-saint can achieve sword heart enlightenment.

They only thought that Lin Ruoshan's cultivation was too low, so they mistakenly thought that "Chen Ruo" had reached the realm of sword heart and clarity.

It's like an ant that mistakes an elephant for a mountain.

Lin Chenyu saw that Zhang Ruochen was indifferent, so he sneered and said, "Zhang Ruochen, the person standing in front of you is Senior Sister Han Yun, the daughter of the sect master of the Yuntai Sect. Senior Sister Han Yun's swordsmanship attainments have already reached the realm of ghosts and gods. She took the initiative to compete with you to give you face, don't be ashamed of yourself. Don't think that your swordsmanship is so good, how great it is, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, maybe you can't even catch Senior Sister Han Yun's ten moves. ”

Han Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "I'm arguing with Zhang Ruochen about swords, what are you talking about as a minion?"

"Senior sister atonement. ”

Lin Chenyu's face turned pale, and he immediately knelt on the ground, his hands on the ground, looking very frightened.

In Han Yun's eyes, Lin Chenyu was just a slave of Zhang Tiangui, but Zhang Ruochen was a young genius who could defeat Qing Chibai in swordsmanship. The status of the two is very different.

Han Yun can make friends with Zhang Ruochen on the sword, but he will never be an equal friend with Lin Chenyu.

The most important thing is that Han Yun didn't know the contradiction between Zhang Tiangui and Zhang Ruochen, and regarded Zhang Ruochen as a genius brother of Zhang Tiangui.

Han Yun stared at Lin Chenyu and said contemptuously, "You are also qualified to call me Senior Sister?" Since you said the wrong thing, you will naturally be punished. cut out my tongue myself, lest I do it myself. ”

Lin Chenyu's eyes panicked, and he looked at Zhang Tiangui for help.

You must know that Lin Chenyu had already been tortured by the palace and had a broken arm, if even his tongue was cut off, it couldn't be more miserable.

Zhang Tiangui said: "Senior Sister Han, Lin Chenyu is actually Zhang Ruochen's cousin. ”

"Oh!"

Han Yu was a little surprised, he only knew that Lin Chenyu was a slave by Zhang Tiangui's side, but he didn't know that he still had such an identity. For a small person like Zhang Tiangui, Han Yun didn't pay much attention.

actually took Zhang Ruochen's cousin as a slave, so to speak, the relationship between Zhang Tiangui and Zhang Ruochen is probably not as harmonious as it seems.

Han Yun no longer paid attention to Lin Chenyu, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and decided to explain clearly: "Ninth Prince, I sincerely want to exchange swordsmanship with you, and I don't mean anything else, I hope you don't think about it too much." ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Okay! It's just a sword, and it's not a big deal." ”

Han Yun's heart was overjoyed, and he could finally fight with a swordsmanship master of the same level.

I don't know what level Zhang Ruochen's attainments in swordsmanship have reached?

The sky was filled with snowflakes, and the whole world was white.

The guards, eunuchs, and palace maids who were busy also stopped and looked at Zhang Ruochen and Han Huan standing in the snow from a distance.

They looked very excited, martial arts masters competing swords, but they couldn't see it at any time.

"I've always heard that His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has excellent swordsmanship, but I don't know how high it is?"

"It's definitely out of the ordinary, not what we can imagine. ”

"The person who fought against His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, but the proud daughter of the sky of the Yuntai Sect, is His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince sure of winning?"

"The Yuntai Sect Mansion is a martial arts holy land, and even the Great King was a disciple of the Yuntai Sect back then. The swordsmanship she used must be exquisite, and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince estimated that it would be difficult to win. ”

Zhang Ruochen's left hand was behind his back, his right hand turned into a phantom, stretched forward, and used two fingers to accurately clamp a snowflake floating in the air.

The snowflakes are very thin, crystal clear, and exude a faint chill.

The strange thing is that the snowflakes between the fingers did not melt.

"Whew!"

Zhang Ruochen's arm continued to stretch out, showing dozens of phantoms in front of him.

When his hand stopped again, one hundred and eight snowflakes appeared on his fingertips, joining in a long string to form a crystal clear sword.

The surrounding eunuchs and palace maids all gasped and let out exclamations.

Just this "snow into a sword" is already extremely mysterious.

Only by reaching the pinnacle of the sword can we achieve the realm where every flower and grass can be a sword. Even if it is just a snowflake, it can become a sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

"That's amazing!"

After Han Yu saw Zhang Ruochen's technique, he immediately stretched out two slender jade fingers, his arm kept waving, and soon he also condensed into a sword with pieces of snowflakes.

It's just that the sword she condensed was only seventy-two snowflakes.

This is already the limit of what she can do!

Zhang Ruochen swung the Ice Crystal Snow Sword, and the true qi in his body was released, and the snow on the ground flew up under the surging sword qi, forming a sword qi vortex.

Han Yun looked at Zhang Ruochen who was standing in the snow, shook his head gently, and said, "No need to compare, in terms of swordsmanship, I am not as good as you." ”

"Wow-"

The Ice Crystal Snow Sword in her hand cracked, turning into seventy-two snowflakes and falling to the ground one after another.

Zhang Ruochen also collected his true qi, threw out the ice crystal snow sword in his hand, and turned into a snowflake.

Han Yun stared at the back of the young man, his beautiful eyes rippled, and his voice was crisp: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has excellent swordsmanship, I hope to return to the Heavenly Demon Martial City, we still have time to discuss swords together." ”

"Miss Han's swordsmanship is also very good, and the younger generation is considered to be at the top level. Farewell!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Han Yun's attainments in swordsmanship are indeed quite powerful, and he has already reached the peak realm of the sword walking with his heart at a young age, and he is not much different from the half-saint disciple Qing Chibai.

Han Yun stared at Zhang Ruochen who was leaving, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and said: "With his talent, in five years at most, he will be the number one master of the younger generation." ”

When Zhang Tiangui saw Han Yun's expression, his eyes showed a bit of murderous intent.

Zhang Ruochen is something, he didn't take it seriously before, but now he actually cultivates swordsmanship to such a state. Fortunately, his cultivation is not high, and it is not difficult to deal with him, as long as he uses a little means, he can die in the cradle.

On the day of the winter solstice, the sacrificial ceremony.

What is most important to a county?

A sacrificial ceremony, of course.

Not only every county, but even every sect, every family, every city, every village and town, all regard sacrifice as the top priority.

Because, only at the time of sacrifice, can the gods be communicated.

Only by communicating with the gods can human beings open the Divine Martial Seal and embark on the path of cultivation, thus becoming a martial artist.

A person who does not open the Divine Martial Seal cannot absorb the aura into his body.

The national sacrifice of a country is particularly important and determines the rise and fall of a country. The grander the sacrifice, the more Shenwu Marks will be bestowed by the gods, and the higher the grade of the Shenwu Marks.

The more warriors a country has, the stronger its national strength will be.

The national sacrifice of Yunwu County can only be regarded as a medium level of sacrifice. But in the eyes of those warriors of Yunwu County, it was already quite a great ceremony.

Almost all the human beings in the royal city gathered in the ancestral hall of the emperors, and at a glance, there was a sea of people, and there was no end in sight.

Sacrifice is an extremely sacred thing, even those evil martial artists do not dare to make trouble during the sacrifice ceremony, for fear of angering the gods and suffering from heavenly punishment.

This year's sacrificial ceremony, presided over by the seventh prince Zhang Tiangui instead of the king of Yunwu County, seems to be revealing a signal to everyone that Yunwu County intends to appoint Zhang Tiangui as the prince.

This year's sacrificial ceremony is unprecedentedly grand, with more than 100,000 cattle and sheep used for sacrifice alone, as well as thousands of huge beasts.

After the bell rang, the national teacher began to read the memorial text.

Subsequently, Zhang Tiangui led the civil and military officials to the altar, looking high-spirited, as if he was already the king of Yunwu County.

Standing on the high altar, Zhang Tiangui looked around for Zhang Ruochen's figure, but he didn't find Zhang Ruochen at all, and he was quite proud in his heart, feeling that Zhang Ruochen must have been robbed of the limelight, so he didn't come to participate in the sacrificial ceremony at all.

Zhang Tiangui integrated his true qi into his voice and said loudly: "The sacrificial ceremony, begin." ”

On the altar, the sound of the snail and the trumpet sounded, making an earth-shaking sound. At the same time, various musical instruments are also played.

One by one, the soldiers in armor began to kill the livestock, put the blood into the altar, and sacrifice the blood to the gods.

Driven by the blood, the altar began to move slowly, and ancient inscriptions emerged.

"Wow!"

A thick pillar of blood rushed up from the altar and shot straight into the air, shattering the clouds as if it were about to rush into the vast void.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen sat in the center of a temple in the palace.

The martial spirit, flying out of his body, took on a divine form, emitting a thousand rays of light.

"Transfiguration!"

The martial soul suddenly changed its appearance, turning into a divine figure wearing blood-red armor, stepping on auspicious clouds, flying out of the palace and coming to the sky above the ancestral hall of the emperors.

Before Zhang Ruochen cultivated into a false god body, ordinary people couldn't see his martial soul at all. But now it's different, as long as he wants, even ordinary people who haven't practiced martial arts can see the phantom of the martial spirit.

Of course, the premise is that he takes the initiative to release the body of a false god, otherwise, ordinary people still can't see his martial soul.

The divine shadow became larger and larger, swelling to a height of one hundred and twenty zhang, and its eyes were like two rounds of scorching sun, looking down at the people below, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.

It's like a projection of the gods, appearing in the world.

I don't know who was the first to discover the shadow of the god in the sky, and said excitedly: "The god has appeared! The god has appeared ......."

Then, everyone raised their heads and looked at the huge divine shadow above the heavenly dome.

"It's a gods......"

"Kneel down to the gods. ”

In the entire royal city, almost all the people knelt on the ground and bowed to the shadow of the god above the heavenly dome, which was both excited and pious.

The manifestation of the gods is not uncommon in the Kunlun realm, but the number of appearances is quite rare, and it almost only appears in the top-notch sacrificial scriptures.

When there is a manifestation of the gods, there will definitely be divine blessings, proving that the gods are paying attention to the people of a world.

Not only the poor people, but also those who had cultivated to become powerful warriors and officials of the imperial court were also excited. What an honor it was for a god to appear in Yunwu County.

"When I was presiding over the sacrificial ceremony, the appearance of the gods was a sign of something?"

Zhang Tiangui's heart was very excited, and he immediately knelt on the ground, bowed to the god phantom above, and shouted in his mouth: "God bless Yunwu Junguo, mortal Zhang Tiangui bows to the true god!"

Since His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has all knelt down to worship, the national teacher, the generalissimo, and the general have ...... , all the officials knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. I hope that my piety can be known to the gods, so that I can bring blessings.

The blessings of the gods, even if they are just a little, can make them infinitely useful.

Even the queen lady who was sitting above immediately stepped down from the golden phoenix seat, rolled up her dress, knelt on the ground, and bowed respectfully to the divine shadow.