“Even with the enhancement of the Ten Saints Blood Armor, you are no match for this King.”
Seeing the blood armor on Zhang Ruochen, Tan Zhongli was so furious that he immediately rushed forward and thrust an arm-thick iron spear at Zhang Ruochen’s neck.
The neck position, relatively speaking, was the weak point of the Ten Saints Blood Armor’s defense.
Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, mobilized his entire body’s Saint Qi and injected it into the Seven Killing Fist Gloves, and slapped his palm out, colliding with the tip of the iron spear.
That iron spear, which was only a True Martial Treasure Weapon, belonging to the standard of Market Realm warriors, how could it withstand Zhang Ruochen’s palm force?
“Boom!”
The iron spear directly shattered apart into seven pieces and flew out.
Tan Zhongli also didn’t think that he could kill Zhang Ruochen using a single iron spear, and the moment the iron spear broke, his palm cupped into a fist, radiating a silver-colored light.
A silver **** blade that was more than ten feet long condensed out in front of his fist. On the demonic blade, a silver-colored pattern emerged, appearing particularly demonic.
A fist force, but it condensed into the form of a demonic blade.
Tan Zhongli was striking out a Saint Art level fist technique, and was on the verge of cultivating the Saint Art to its great completion, capable of bursting out with twenty-seven times the attack power.
“Boom.”
As the fists and palms clashed, there were layers of blood qi waves that rolled outwards.
Zhang Ruochen’s figure, fell backward rapidly and retreated all the way to the edge of the wall of the city before he was able to dissolve Tan Zhongli’s fist strength.
“Worthy of being a top powerhouse in the peak of the Ninth Order Half-Saint, if, without utilizing the power of time and space, with my current cultivation level, it would be a bit of a struggle to fight him.”
There was a sense of urgency within Zhang Ruochen’s heart, wanting very much to break through to the Sixth Order Half-Saint realm as soon as possible.
As long as the realm was broken through, against a cultivator of Tan Zhongli’s level, even if he didn’t use the Ten Sacred Blood Armor, Zhang Ruochen would again have a great certainty that he would be able to defeat him.
In that collision just now, Tan Zhongli only took a slight half step backward, and there was an intense shock within him. A mere Fifth Order Half-Saint was able to block one of his punches and remain unharmed?
One must know that he had once used a single punch to beat even a Ninth Order Half-Saint to the point where his divine form was destroyed.
Also in the area to the south of the city, not far from the city gates, there was a group of sergeants standing there.
That team of soldiers, there were more than thirty of them, all of them wearing battle armor and holding long swords, their essence was very vigorous, they were the elite warriors of the Wan Clan.
Wan Huayu was wearing a set of Fire Phoenix Battle Armor, revealing two snow-white jade .Legs, flat belly, and slender neck, only her chest, crotch, and feet were wrapped around the inside of the armor, appearing both sexy, yet heroic.
She stood at the very front of that group of soldiers, her hands clasped at chest level, looking out at Tan Zhongli and Zhang Ruochen who were facing each other, and laughed, ”Who said that the Blood God Cult’s Divine Son doesn’t have a brain? Not only is this person intelligent, but also, the battle power that erupts out of him is even more terrifying than a Realm Son of the same realm.”
Not only was Zhang Ruochen the only one to notice the conspiracy of the Immortal Blood Clan, Wan Huayu was also extremely intelligent, so she also noticed the abnormality of the three Market Realm warriors, and brought some of the Wan Clan’s warriors and rushed over to the south of the city.
The power that Gu Linfeng had erupted was indeed beyond Wan Huayu’s expectations, allowing her to realize for the first time that this son, once he grew up, would most likely be able to truly reach the heights of No. 1 in the Semi-Saint List.
Such a character was no less than that Space-Time Transmitter.
The purple-clothed old man followed by Wan Huayu’s side also had some conviction at this moment, saying, ”It is still Your Highness the County Lord’s insight that is superior, and this time, old me indeed looked away. Old me is quite curious, since he is so intelligent and possesses great strength, how could he not be able to deal with a Shangguan Xianyan?”
Wan Huayu laughed, “My guess is that he should have left the Blood God Sect on purpose, and it wasn’t Shangguan Xianyan who forced him away at all.”
Immediately after, Wan Huayu added, “There must be some sort of secret in his body that he doesn’t want outsiders to discover. That’s why it was done.”
To have such a strong battle power at only the fifth stage Half-Saint realm, there must be a huge secret.
The reason that Time and Space Transmitter Zhang Ruochen was able to possess a battle power that surpassed that of a Boundary Son was because, he had cultivated the Five Elements Chaotic Body, seized the God’s Fate, and was even more empowered by the power of time and space.
What made Gu Linfeng so powerful in battle?
It wasn’t certain that he had obtained the inheritance of a certain Great Saint or even an Ancient God.
“That secret, what exactly is it?”Wan Huayu was quite curious and developed a strong interest in Gu Linfeng.
Tan Zhongli’s gaze, fixed on Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yicun, secretly said in his heart that with their two great experts guarding the south of the city, it was already impossible to destroy the city guard formation.
Moreover, in the direction behind them, a group of powerful soldiers had appeared, obviously coming to deal with them as well.
Right now, the problem that Tan Zhongli was thinking about was no longer how to destroy the city guard formation. Rather, it was, how to escape from Winning Sand City?
“Retreat immediately.”
Tan Zhongli gave an order, and then, the four-winged silver wings on his back flapped, turning into a silver stream of light as he rushed in the direction of the north of the city.
The other two Immortal Blood Clansmen, Elder Jin and Elder Han, both followed closely behind him, wanting to escape.
“Can’t let them escape.”?Zhang Ruochen took out the Life and Death Mirror and injected his Saint Qi into the copper mirror.
The surface of the copper mirror, which turned blood red, flew above the heads of the three Immortal Blood Clansmen, locking onto the position of the three of them.
The Life and Death Mirror, a Thousand Lines Sacred Artifact that was modeled after the Blood Sea Demon Mirror, would have had a certain degree of restraining effect on the Immortal Blood Race.
“Wow!”
On the surface of the mirror, a pillar of blood-red light with a diameter of one foot rushed out, striking down at the three Undying Blood Clansmen below.
One of the Immortal Blood Clansmen, unable to dodge in time, was struck by the pillar of light, and a mournful scream was emitted from his mouth.
“With a bang, the flesh of that Immortal Blood Race member exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
The mirror of the Realm of Life and Death formed a suction force that completely absorbed the blood mist.
Immediately afterward, the Realm of Life and Death began to gather its strength to launch a second attack.
“Pfft.”
The second pillar of light fell, and the physical body of another Immortal Blood Race member was also shattered and turned into blood mist.
Of the three Immortal Blood Race powerhouses, only Tan Zhongli was left alive, rushing towards the north of the city.
“Gu Linfeng, if you make an enemy of the Immortal Blood Race, you will die without a burial place.”
Tan Zhongli stared towards Gu Linfeng, who was chasing behind him, his expression incomparably angry and murderous.
Those two Immortal Blood Clansmen, a Ninth Order Semi-Saint and a Forty-ninth Order Spirituality Semi-Saint respectively, cultivating then strong people was not an easy task. Yet they were blasted by the Mirror of Life and Death, how could Tan Zhongli’s heart not be angry?
If the Winning Sand City base wasn’t too dangerous, he wouldn’t have chosen to run for his life at all, and would have killed Gu Linfeng with a thunderous strike.
Zhang Ruochen’s body was also permeated with a murderous intent as he once again controlled the Mirror of Life and Death and launched an attack on Tan Zhongli.
“Wow…”
The blood-red pillar of light, a foot thick in diameter, carried a powerful energy fluctuation as it struck at the top of Tan Zhongli’s head.
Tan Zhongli didn’t dodge or avoid it, he just propped up the two pairs of silver wings on his back and blocked them above his head.
The light emanating from the top of the silver wings formed a huge silver-colored ball of light, surprisingly resisting the light pillar struck by the Mirror of Life and Death.
“Worthy of being the descendant of the Taigu King, he really isn’t an ordinary person.”Zhang Ruochen secretly said.
Wan Huayu led the elite warriors of the Wan Clan and blocked the path of necessity in front of Tan Zhongli.
More than thirty warriors, all of whom were at the Half-Saint realm, simultaneously struck out a martial skill and launched an attack at Tan Zhongli.
“Boom!”
“Boom.”?……
Some cultivators struck out lightning light shuttles, some condensed flaming hand seals, and some chopped out sword lights and sword shadows, each attack having earth-shattering power.
However, their attacks only left some light wounds on Tan Zhongli’s body, not killing him at all.
“Those who block me, die.”
Tan Zhongli’s power was quite strong, and in a matter of moments, he had beaten more than thirty Half-Saints, including three Ninth Order Half-Saints, who were unable to block his strike and were directly thrown out.
Ten Thousand Flower Words and the purple-clothed old man teamed up and attacked, however, Tan Zhongli didn’t fight with them hard, and executed a bizarre stance, raking past the flanks of the two of them.
“Damn it.”?Wan Huayu’s two rows of silver teeth, clenched tightly.
On the back of the Fire Phoenix Armor, two fire clouds surged out, condensing into a pair of flame feather wings tens of feet long. Wan Huayu lifted a broad flame battle sword and took off, chasing after Tan Zhongli.
With a cultivation level of Tan Zhongli’s kind, his battle power was already strong to the extreme, and if he wanted to escape, it would be difficult to be killed.
“Wow–”
Huang Yichen invoked the Holy Sword and executed a move, Sword Four.
The Saint Sword turned into a white stream of light, catching up with Tan Zhongli and striking his back, piercing through one of the silver wings.
There was silver-colored blood that flowed out from the wound in the wing.
Zhang Ruochen raced across the ground, punching his holy qi into the Mirror of Life and Death, once again condensing into a pillar of light and striking at Tan Zhongli’s head.
This time, Tan Zhongli was not able to block it completely, and multiple wounds appeared on his body as blood flowed out.
At the same time, Ten Thousand Flower Words and the purple-clothed old man attacked from the other two directions, striking Tan Zhongli’s skin, his flesh becoming tattered and torn, and with a few more attacks, he feared that he would fall.
Tan Zhongli escaped into the group of savage beasts first, rushing to the back of a beast king.
Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yichen immediately stopped their steps, revealing cautious expressions, and didn’t chase after them hastily.
One had to know that the battle power of a Beast King was much more terrifying than Tan Zhongli.
That Beast King, from the Fire Golden Crow Clan, had a human body, an unusually handsome appearance, and a crimson flame mark at the center of his eyebrows.
He stood in mid-air as if he was a flame deity judging all living beings.
Ten Thousand Flower Words continued to chase after him and clashed with the Fire Golden Crow Beast King, only to spit out blood from his mouth and flew backward.
“Lowly humans, today, all of you must die.”
The Fire Golden Crow Beast King’s eyes were ice-cold as he stretched out a palm and pressed it in the direction of Ten Thousand Flower Languages across a piece of emptiness.
“Giggle!”
Above Wan Huayu’s head, the power of flames quickly gathered together, condensing into a tens of meters long crimson claw that slapped down.
“County Lord be careful.”
The purple-clothed old man arrived instantly, flinging his arm around, and holy qi surged out, forming a purple cloud of qi that dissolved the Fire Golden Crow Beast King’s attack and saved Wan Huayu.
