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Chapter 1428: The Army of the Seven Realms Saints

    

d now. He lets everything develop naturally and believes there will be a result in the future.Zhang Ruichen came to the residence of the Sword Saint Xuanji, intending to meet Huang Yanduan. After all,...Before entering Sheng Lu, the Nine Spirit Saint gave every saint a storage bag.

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Inside the storage bag, there was a map and two bottles.

On the map, there are four fragments of the Spirit World depicted. According to the position of the fragments, they are divided into: West World, East World, South World, and North World.

The are used to collect the blood of Rakshasa and the holy soul, respectively.

Killing a Rakshasa doesn't require its corpse to successfully redeem Virtue.

Actually, all it takes is a drop of blood or a wisp of holy soul. The Merit Ledger itself possesses consciousness and can naturally determine if you killed the Rakshasa.

"Let me remind everyone again, the time for the Sage's Merit Battle is three months. On each of the four world fragments in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, there is a merit ledger wall. As long as you find the merit ledger wall, you can exchange merit points at any time."

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"Besides, on the battlefield of merit, you not only have to beware of the Rakshasas from the hell realm, but also your competitors. Because they may also take action to snatch the blood and holy souls you collect."

Hehehe.

A mighty, awe-inspiring laugh, reverberated throughout the heavens and earth.

Immediately, a vast and rolling expanse of white holy clouds surged forward like waves, layer upon layer, rising from the distance.

Immediately, about 150,000 holy ones rushed out from the clouds and landed on the ground.

They were arranged in an orderly manner, and most of the saints carried a holy sword on their backs. The aura emanating from them was quite cold and menacing.

>>>Four figures stood above the army of 150,000 Holy Warriors. The holy aura emanating from them was comparable to that of the Nine Spirits Great Saint, the Annihilation Emperor, and Wu Zu.

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Finally, the Chaos army leader unleashed his divine might, intimidating everyone and silencing them.

Zhang Ruochin, on the other hand, seemed calm and collected, his face unchanged, as if he hadn't heard those insults at all.

Gradually, the holy armies from the ten directions realm, eight realms, and Tianmu realm of the great demon arrived at the entrance of the holy path.

Among the ten realms, the Demon Realm is the most powerful, boasting a staggering half million Saint-tier experts. This far surpasses the second-ranked Purple Mansion Realm.

The power of the Eight Realms is also very strong, with an estimated 260,000 Saints.

The strength of the Tianmu Realm is between the Dao Prison Realm and the Guang Han Realm, with approximately 130,000 saints.

It can be said that the Damo Ten Directions Realm belongs to the first tier, the Purple Mansion Realm and the Eight Parts Realm belong to the second tier. The Dao Prison Realm, Tianmu Realm, and Guang Han Realm belong to the third tier, while Kunlun Realm belongs to the fourth tier.

"Is the Moon God joking The Ten Directions Demon Realm's strength is so terrifying, she actually has me, leading the Cold Frost Realm, to take the first place in the Saint Merit War." Zhang Ruochin felt a headache coming on.

However, the Moon Goddess letting Zhang Ruochin go all out to win the first place in the Saint's Merit Battle must have a reason. Perhaps, she knows something secretive and is worried that the Cold Moon Realm will end up at the bottom.

Zhang Ruochin began to ponder, wondering how he could win the first place in the Saint's Merit War.

Using regular methods, there is clearly no chance at all.

After all, even if he were incredibly powerful, he was still just one person. How could he possibly compare to the killing efficiency of hundreds of thousands of saints

Zhang Ruchen shook his head repeatedly, and finally gave up thinking about it. He muttered to himself, "I'll think about this headache-inducing problem when I get to the merit battlefield."

In the vast expanse of the heavens, a voice of unparalleled sanctity echoed: "The Holy Path is open."

A massive vortex appeared before the Saints, and finally, the vortex transformed into a circular holy gate measuring a hundred zhang in diameter.

Even standing outside the holy gate, one could see a long, sacred path within.

On the other side of thefecture, a powerful defensive formation was activated. Stone slabs, walls, pavilions, and even water pools all shot out crimson beams of light. Thirty zhang above the ground, these beams connected eve...