Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and released his spiritual energy completely, transforming it into a dense point of light that flew to the various streets and alleys of Winning Sand City.
Before long, Zhang Ruochen detected an anomaly.
At this moment, all the human cultivators were rushing in the direction of the north of the city, wanting to drive out the savage beasts that had rushed into the city.
However, there were three rather weak auras that were rushing towards the south of the city.
Zhang Ruochen applied his spiritual power to them and finally saw their figures clearly.
All three wore the armor that only Market Realm warriors had, and were extremely ordinary looking, so they would not be recognizable when mixed into the crowd.
The most suspicious point was that the cultivation of the three Market Realm Warriors, who were clearly only at the First Transformation of the Fish Dragon Realm, were able to burst out with speeds comparable to that of a high-ranking Half-Saint.
“It should be them.”
Zhang Ruochen retracted his spiritual power and opened his eyes with a sudden burst of vigor, exuding a stern aura from his body.
“Already found those Undying Blood Race lurkers?”
Sun Dadi grasped the iron rod in his hands, his pupils radiating a golden glow as he pumped his fists and jumped into action.
When encountering the Undying Blood Clan, one would never be soft.
“It has indeed been found.”
Zhang Ruochen nodded and took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram from the Qi Sea in his brow.
Immediately afterward, Huang Yichen, Qing Mo, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, Han Qiu, Murong Yue, and the six high-ranking Half-Saints of the Murong Family stepped out of the Space Door one after another and appeared inside the courtyard.
Zhang Ruochen had already revealed his identity to Sun Dadi a long time ago and did not hide it from him.
Sun Dadi didn’t care about Zhang Ruochen’s identity at all, instead, he felt that it was a very promising thing to cultivate with the Time Transmitter Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen told them about the situation in Winning Sand City in the shortest way possible.
Murong Yue and the Murong Family’s Sixth Order High Ranked Half-Saint had been cultivating in seclusion in the Scroll World, and with Zhang Ruochen providing them with a constant stream of divine blood, everyone’s cultivation level had risen by a large margin.
Now that everyone had come to the Green Dragon Ruins Realm, it was natural that they had to undergo life and death trials and tribulations before they could shed into true powerhouses.
Battling with barbarians** was a kind of sharpening.
At the same time, it was only through battles that they would be able to merge the results of their recent period of cultivation with actual battles.
“Wow–”
With a wave of Zhang Ruochen’s sleeve, three Thousand Lines Sacred Artifacts flew out, which were a Blood Blade, an Ancient Cauldron, and thirty-six blue iron beads.
Blood-Quenching Divine Blade.
Ice Spirit Divine Cauldron.
Star Ocean Dust Sand.
Zhang Ruochen handed the Blood-Quenching Divine Blade to Murong Xifeng, who would control it.
Murong Zhanfeng, the strongest of the six high-ranking Half-Saints of the Murong Family, had reached the cultivation level of Ninth Order Half-Saint.
Originally, he was only at the early stage of the Ninth Order Half-Saint realm, but after he closed his eyes and cultivated in the Scroll World and refined a large amount of divine blood, he directly raised his cultivation to the peak of the Ninth Order Half-Saint.
With Murong Zhanfeng’s current strength, he was slightly better than Yan Tong at his peak.
“Many thanks to Your Highness for granting the sword.”
Murong Zhanfeng knelt on one knee and was very respectful to Zhang Ruochen.
He already knew Zhang Ruochen’s true identity, and as an old part of the Sacred Brightness Central Empire, he was naturally very willing to serve His Highness the Crown Prince.
With Murong Zhanfeng’s cultivation, coupled with the power of the Blood-Quenching Divine Blade, it could be said that he was like a tiger adding wings to its wings, crossing into the ranks of the most top-notch powerhouses under the Sacred Realm in one fell swoop.
Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen handed over the Star Ocean Dust Sand to Murong Yue and the Ice Spirit God Cauldron to Han Qiu.
As for Huang Yichen, in her hand, she held a Holy Sword given by the Empress herself. The grade of that Saint Sword far exceeded these three Thousand Stripes Saint Weapons, so naturally, she no longer needed any other battle weapons.
Zhang Ruochen’s gaze, fixed on Huang Yichen, said, “Senior Sister, come with me to deal with those three Undying Blood Race lurkers, and the rest of you, immediately rush to the north of the city to kill the savage beasts.”
Zhang Ruochen also issued another injunction to the Grand Sikong and the Second Sikong, telling the two of them to try not to kill anything, and just protect the safety of the rest of the people.
With the two great experts, Da Sikong and Er Sikong, escorting them, even if they encountered a Beast King, they should be able to retreat calmly.
Zhang Ruochen finished arranging everything before he fixed his gaze, towards the five Canglong Army Commanders kneeling on the ground, and in his mind, the image of the Zhang Family’s descendants being massacred came to mind, and he couldn’t help but squeeze both his fists tightly as a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Thus, his lips moved and sent a voice message to Murong Yue, asking her to do the job.
Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yichen, and Qing Mo executed their Body Techniques and flew out of the courtyard, heading in the direction of the south of the city, going after the three suspicious-looking Market Realm warriors.
In the courtyard.
In Murong Yue’s palm, she was holding thirty-six Dust Sand Beads, and with a wave of her arm, she struck all of them out, striking the bodies of the five Cang Long Army Commanders.
“Poof.”
“Puff …….”
The flesh of the five Cang Long Army Commanders was battered and torn, flopping forward and collapsing to the ground.
Murong Yue appeared cold and ordered the six high-ranking Half-Saints of the Murong Family to strip out the holy souls of the five Cang Long Army Commanders and inculcate them into a jade vase.
Sun Dadi was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared at Murong Yue, and said, ”Sister …… your tactics, they are too ruthless! The five of them all have knighthoods in their possession, and moreover, they are still the top five experts of the Lingxiao Heavenly King’s Mansion. I’m afraid you’ll be in big trouble if you kill them so hastily.”
Out to suppress the commander of the Cang Long Army, Sun Di Di naturally had no mercy.
However, killing them was another matter, and was no different from rebellion, and would be wanted by the imperial court, as well as the crazy retaliation of the Lingxiao Heavenly King’s Mansion.
Even the big-hearted Sun Dadi knew the difference and did not dare to use such ruthless means.
Murong Yue coldly glanced at Sun Dadi and said, “I didn’t kill them, they were killed by the savage beast and were also swallowed into their bellies by the savage beast.”
The six high-ranking Half-Saints of the Murong Family lifted the five corpses on the ground and rushed over to the north of the city, throwing their corpses into the barbarian beasts.
Afterwards, they retrieved some of the bitten off limbs and threw them back inside the courtyard, disguising the scene scene as if the five of them were eaten by the savage beasts.
“Amitabha Buddha.”
The Grand Sikong and the Second Sikong closed their eyes and simultaneously recited a Buddhist chant, revealing a look of compassion.
Not long after, the Grand Sikong, Second Sikong, Sun Dadi, Zhao Shiji, Han Qiu, Murong Yue, the six high-level half-saints of the Murong Family, a total of twelve people, rushed towards the north of the city.
Their team was very odd, including Buddhist monks, evil cultivators from the black market, spirit monkey half-humans with formidable battle prowess, as well as beast masters and assassins who walked in the darkness.
If, in addition, Zhang Ruochen and Little Black were added, it would definitely be a perfect battle team.
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The three Market Realm warriors in armor transformed into three residual shadows and sprinted in the direction of the south of the city.
A Market Realm Warrior at the forefront, sensing something, shifted his figure slightly and said, “There is a Spiritual Power Half-Saint who just now applied his spiritual power to our bodies, I’m afraid that our identities have been exposed.”
“It is necessary for us to be quick in our movements, and in the shortest possible time, we will destroy the city guard formation in the south of the city and tear open a gap.
“In this way, this sergeant base built by the Human Race in the Green Dragon Ruins Realm will also be completely destroyed.”
The Market Realm warrior on the left side, a hoarse voice came out of his mouth as he said, “Don’t worry, Little Lord, with my subordinate’s attainments above formations, as long as I am given a quarter of an hour, it will be enough to destroy the foundation of the city’s southern city guard formation.”
The three Market Realm warriors, rushed to the bottom of the city wall, but a white holy sword, flew out from the top of the city wall, forming a series of sword shadows.
Standing at the top of the city wall, Huang Yicun, with ten fingers, pinched into a sword technique, harnessed the holy sword and struck at the Market Realm warrior in the lead.
That Market Realm warrior, immediately took out a palm-sized token and pinched it in his hand.
“Wow.”
As holy qi was injected into the token, the token gradually grew in size, forming a blood-red shield of light that was three feet long and three feet thick.
The holy sword struck above the light shadow shield, forming a powerful impact that sent the Market Realm warrior flying backwards for more than ten feet before he regained his footing.
The blood-red shadow of light re-collected back into the token.
That Market Realm Warrior’s gaze stared towards Huang Yichen at the top of the city wall, revealing a cold smile, saying, “I really didn’t expect that there is still a smart person like you within the human cultivators, who was able to guess that this king would come to the south of the city.”
Huang Yichen’s figure stood straight and took the holy sword back into his hands, saying, “Since you know that you’ve been exposed, why don’t you immediately show your true form?”
“Recovering our true forms, our battle power, will only become more powerful.”
The three Market Realm Warriors no longer hid their identities, crackling sounds emanated from their bodies, sharp nails grew from their ten fingers, fleshy wings sprouted from their backs, their pupils turned blood-red, and even their appearances underwent a sea change.
The Immortal Blood Race that stood at the very front was, once again, a bit different from the other two Immortal Blood Races.
Not only was he very young, but also, what grew on his back was not a pair of fleshy wings, but four-winged silver wings that could emit an eye-catching silver-colored light.
From this, it could be seen that his physique must be quite astonishing.
This person, named Tan Zhongli, was the eldest son of a Blood King, with his cultivation reaching the peak of a Ninth Order Half Saint.
Of course, with his powerful physique, the battle power that erupted from his body far exceeded that of Yan Tong and Stargazer Tower, who were in the same realm.
Tan Zhongli issued an order, saying, “Elder Jin, Elder Han, the two of you, immediately go and destroy the formation root of the City Protector Formation. She, leave it to this king to deal with.”
“Swish.”
The silhouette fanned out, and Zhang Ruochen appeared at the bottom of the city wall, standing at the center of the street, giving off a sense of valor as he said, “Your opponent is me.”
Zhang Ruochen’s appearance disrupted their plans.
Elder Jin and Elder Han, immediately retreated back and stood on Tan Zhongli’s left and right sides, assuming a defensive posture.
Tan Zhongli’s gaze, fixed on Zhang Ruochen’s body, let out a cold laugh, “That divine son of the Blood God Sect? Haha! Those human races all thought that you were an arrogant fool, but they didn’t realize that you were the only one who had figured out this King’s plan.”
Immediately afterward, Tan Zhongli’s words changed and his voice sank, “It’s just a pity that with you, you’re still far from being this king’s opponent.”
“Is that so? This Divine Son doesn’t think so.”Zhang Ruochen laughed.
“Wow.”
A white fat cat, which flew out from inside Zhang Ruochen’s coat pocket, landed on the ground, yawned, and said, “A Blood God Cult Divine Son can’t deal with you, so adding this King should be enough weight, right?”
Tan Zhongli revealed a disdainful expression, not putting Zhang Ruochen and that fat cat in his eyes at all, in his opinion, only the yellow soot on top of the city wall was the real formidable enemy.
In the next moment, Tan Zhongli’s eyes but violently shrunk, staring at Zhang Ruochen’s waist, looking at the jade blood red belt, revealing a shocked expression, “Ten Sacred Blood Armor …… That’s my father’s Ten Sacred Blood Armor, how could it be worn on your body? Who exactly are you?”
“What a narrow escape, so you’re the heir of King Taige.”
Zhang Ruochen glanced towards the jade belt and revealed a strange color.
He then mobilized his Saint Qi and injected it into the belt.
The jade belt, immediately emitted a clattering sound and spread upwards and downwards, forming a blood-red armor that completely wrapped Zhang Ruochen’s body.
At the same time, the aura emanating from Zhang Ruochen’s body continued to climb, reaching a brand new height.
