This scene not only shocked the three heroes of Yizhou, but also people from other camps at the scene were alarmed.

The main reason was that Chu Jingzhe was too loud. Even a monk from the Return to the Sect Realm had no resistance in front of him, and directly crushed him in a destructive manner.

Chu Jingzhe swept across the board, but the others were not as fierce as him.

Multiple camps surrounded the monks in Huanzhou, causing them to suffer heavy losses.

Even Duan Qinghan and others gradually fell into a disadvantage and suffered a lot of wounds on their bodies.

It’s not that they are not strong enough, but that their true energy was consumed before, and their combat power was greatly reduced.

If they were at their peak, everyone except Zi Yi could fight at the scene.

At this moment, Duan Qingrou was slapped in the back of the heart by someone, her body flew out, and she coughed up blood in her mouth.

At the same time, the man chased him relentlessly and punched him again.

Duan Qingrou turned around and watched the fist mark hitting her, and a look of despair appeared on her pale face.

"Little sister!" Duan Qinghan's eyes were suddenly filled with tears when he saw this and was anxious. However, he was suppressed by his opponent and could not break free from the rescue.

Seeing that Duan Qingrou, the number one beauty in Huanzhou, was about to die, suddenly a figure blocked in front of him and supported her.

The person who came was Chu Jingzhe. He waved his sleeves and smashed the fist mark. At the same time, he pulled Duan Qingrou away.

Duan Qingrou's eyes gradually regained their spirits, and a warm feeling surged into her heart.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

Chu Jingzhe said softly, and then a sword energy slashed out, piercing the man who severely smuggled her into the eyebrows.

Around the surroundings, true energy swept through the void, and murderous aura spread like a sword.

The monks in the Huanzhou camp continued to die tragically.

Chu Jingzhe looked up at the heavenly palace above and suddenly shouted.

"Everyone goes to the Heavenly Palace!"

After hearing this, the others got rid of their opponents and leaped towards the heavenly palace above.

Of course, those opponents would not let them go, and they would take action fiercely and bite them tightly.

At this moment, Chu Jingzhe pinched the sword in his hand and let out a light sound.

Then, countless sword energy gushed out from his body, like a rain of swords, blocking those enemies and winning time for the monks in Huanzhou.

These sword energy are extremely sharp, and even the strong men at the peak of the twelve realms cannot resist it.

"Form a formation!" The powerful men from several sides were shocked when they saw this, but they quickly responded, gathering everyone's strength together to form a magic circle.

A dazzling light filled out, forming a huge light curtain that enveloped them. In this way, even Chu Jingzhe's sword energy would be difficult to break the light curtain for a while.

However, taking this opportunity, the monks in Huanzhou went up to the gate of the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, the gate of the Heavenly Palace was closed and people tried to push it open. However, the two gates did not move at all and could only give up.

After this battle, the members of the Huanzhou camp have dropped sharply, and there are less than fifty people still alive, and many of them are seriously injured, so the situation is not optimistic.

This time, Chu Jingzhe sent everyone up, including Duan Qinghan, Zhou Zi'ang and other powerful people who returned to the sect, which made everyone worry.

What is he trying to do? Is he facing these hundreds of strong men alone?

You know, he had consumed too much true energy before, and his strength would inevitably be affected.

People dare not imagine.

If he chooses to escape, it will be meaningless to send them up, because the enemy can also kill them at any time.

Seeing that all the living people arrived at the platform at the gate of the Heavenly Palace, Chu Jingzhe immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, slowly turned around and faced everyone.

"Next, your nightmare is about to begin!"

"Hmph... you're too arrogant. Do you think you can fight against all of us?" The man holding the Yanyue Sword shouted coldly, and the big sword in his hand flashed coldly, pointing at Chu Jingzhe.

However, Chu Jingzhe shook his head slightly, "You are wrong. I don't want to fight you, because you are not qualified!"

"You are looking for death!" The man was furious, shouted angrily, swung his big sword and slashed at Chu Jingzhe.

The others were also so angry that they gritted their teeth by Chu Jingzhe's words. Any of them were all famous geniuses. When did they ever suffer such contempt?

But the arrogant man in front of him did not take all of them seriously. How could he not make them angry?

They admitted that Chu Jingzhe could easily damage the three heroes of Yizhou, and he did have the capital to be proud, but he was not qualified to be so arrogant.

"kill……"

A lot of angry shouts sounded, and everyone rushed towards Chu Jingzhe.

If ordinary people see this situation, they will probably be scared to the point of being weak. More than 200 people, even if one punches, it will be enough to knock him into pieces.

In an instant, various attacks were flooding Chu Jingzhe, but he still stood calmly, as stable as a rock.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a blurry world appeared behind him, and then countless shouts of killing came from far to near.

As the vague world continues to become solidified, people see that it turned out to be an ancient battlefield, with mountains and rivers broken, millions of corpses scattered, and bloody drifting.

The battlefield where the beacons are filled with countless shouts of killing and the sound of war drums that are shaking.

Suddenly, a blood-stained blue dragon flag passed by, tearing apart the sky.

Everyone was startled because the picture was too real, and Chu Jingzhe was in that battlefield.

Shura Purgatory has undergone several transformations. Now, Shura Purgatory is many times stronger than before. As for how strong it is, Chu Jingzhe has never tried it.

Suddenly, everyone felt that the sound of war drums and shouts of killing became clearer and clearer, as if they were just right in their ears.

Moreover, they also smelled a pungent smell of blood from the air.

Everyone was shocked and suddenly came to their senses, and found that they had been in that ancient battlefield at some point.

Chu Jingzhe, dressed as better than snow, stood opposite him, with his hands behind his back, with a majestic figure.

But for some reason, at this moment, he actually gave people a huge sense of oppression, as if he was an invincible god.

"Welcome to Shura Purgatory!"

Chu Jingzhe's indifferent voice came, as if it was right in his ears, as if it was in the distant sky again.

Immediately afterwards, endless murderous intent emerged throughout the world, sweeping towards them.

These murderous intents are everywhere, and they are condensed to the extreme, as if they are in essence, and are mixed with terrifying destructive power.

"Puff puff puff..."

One after another, bursting sounded one after another, and screams came one after another. Many cultivators with weak cultivation could not bear it at all, and their bodies were directly crushed by the murderous aura.

Before, Chu Jingzhe's Shura Purgatory devoured thunder several times and was greatly improved. The destructive power evolved from thunder and lightning, and now it has become a part of these murderous auras in Shura Purgatory.
Chapter completed!