In the sound wave, swish swish sounds resounded, actually condensing thousands of white sword shadows, transforming into a river of swords, rotating rapidly, and colliding with the cyan light pillar.
The two forces cancelled each other out, creating an evenly matched scene.
The Square Inch Sacred Staff was a terrific spiritual power sacred vessel, and the ancient zither in the hands of Yearning Cold was also a supreme treasure of the Ru Dao.
Above the artefact, no one had the advantage, and they were still mainly competing in the strength of their spiritual power, with their respective use of spiritual power.
“Seal the white moon and subdue the nine heavens.”
Age Cold’s ten fingers flew rapidly above the strings of the zither, and immediately, a feminine power surged out, as if there were a thousand filaments and ten thousand strands, intertwined between the sound waves and the sword qi.
At the same time, a harsh, cold wind spread out from the foot of Dragon’s Peak Mountain, emitting a whimpering sound.
The cold wind blew through, lifting up the layers of mud on the surface of the earth, causing the rocks, trees, flowers and plants to all turn into pieces.
The so-called “Falling Geese Autumn Wind” contained endless killing opportunities.
“Rise for me.”
Prince Pure Heaven took a step forward, his golden boots sinking the ground slightly as his spiritual power surged out from the soles of his feet and into the ground.
The ground began to shake and hard rocks rose upwards as if they were springing up after the rain, soon giving birth to a stone mountain hundreds of metres high out of thin air.
Prince Pure Heaven swung the Square Inch Holy Staff out, lifting up a green-coloured light that enveloped the stone mountain, and in the next moment, the huge stone mountain flew out, crashing into Age Cold.
“Pah-pah.”
The sound waves and sword qi impacted the hill to the point that it continuously shattered, with dozens of cracks appearing, and in the end, with a loud boom, it completely burst into pieces.
Prince Pure Heaven flew out from the back of the hill, casting a rank ten attack-type spell, and the Square Inch Sacred Scepter in his hand, transformed into a pillar of the heavens, slashed downwards.
Agehan’s expression was solemn as he reached above the strings and grabbed them, ripping seven strings off and striking them towards Prince Pure Heaven.
“Swish swish.”
The seven strings of the zither emitted a silver-coloured light, as if they were seven thousand-foot-long silk swords that wrapped around the Prime Heavenly Pillar.
The other ends of the seven strings were still attached to the top of the ancient zither.
Agehan rotated the ancient zither a little, and with a push of his hands, with a bang, he drove the ancient zither into the mountain of Dragon’s Peak, and the body of the zither sank inside the cliff wall.
Immediately after that, he stretched out his hands and used his Haoran Zhengqi to condense two gigantic hands that continued to play on top of the strings of the zither.
While Yearning Cold and Prince Pure Heaven were exchanging blows, Zhang Ruochen at the top of the mountain was also preparing to strike.
In today’s situation, it appeared that the Human Race had a slight upper hand, but in reality, it was all the figures at the level of Boundary Sons who had struck out to create such a situation.
In fact, at the top of the Semi-Saint List and Semi-Saint Outer List, the number of strong people from the Savage Beasts’ clans and the Immortal Blood Clan far exceeded that of the Human Race, and if a racial war really broke out, the Human Race would surely be left with countless deaths and injuries.
One or two more first-tier powerhouses had to be beheaded in order to completely subdue those Sixth Order Savage Beasts and Immortal Blood Race’s Demi-Saints.
Zhang Ruochen took out the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword and, in a flash, entered the realm of human sword unity.
Influenced by Zhang Ruochen’s sword dao aura, the rules of the sword dao became denser and denser in the Dragon Peak Mountain, and thousands of sword qi automatically manifested.
“Battle.”
Prince Devil Heaven roared, lifting his huge black sword and striding forward.
Inside his body, not only were there eight blood spirit veins, but one hundred and forty points of light emerged, and it was as if his body was filled with a bright starry sky.
Saintifying one hundred and forty orifices was infinitely close to becoming a saint in the flesh.
The huge black sword in the hand of the Devil Heavenly Prince was also no ordinary item, named the Emperor Killing Devil Sword, an ancient sacred weapon of the Devil Heavenly Tribe.
The legendary figure of the Devil Heaven Clan, the Blood Demon, had used it as his sword before he had cultivated to the Saint King realm.
The Emperor Killing Devil Sword, in the hands of the Blood Devil, had once fought against the Blood Queen and killed countless human saints, and was an extremely hostile devil blade.
Nowadays, the Demonic Heavenly Prince was no weaker than the Blood Demon of his youth, and with him in control of the Emperor Slaying Demon Sword, how powerful could it explode?
Without any flashy moves, the Emperor Killing Demon Sword and the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword collided together, not only was it a collision of swords and swords, but it was also a contest of power between the two.
“Rumble.”
A strike was exchanged, and both of them retreated at the same time.
There was a mysterious force in the Dragon Peak Mountain that was guarding this mountain range, yet it still couldn’t withstand the power clash between Zhang Ruochen and the Demonic Heavenly Prince.
In the area between the two of them, the mountain cracked open, forming a gap several feet wide, and even the roots of the Sacred Eating Flower were cut off several times by the sword qi.
The power of the Demon Heavenly Prince was not weaker than Zhang Ruochen.
However, in terms of attainments above the Dao of the Sword, he was quite different from Zhang Ruochen.
“Fight again.”The Devil Heavenly Prince roared.
All 108 orifices in Zhang Ruochen’s body lit up, emitting eye-catching holy light, and the silhouettes of the Green Dragon and Green Elephant surged out from his arms.
“Boom.”?In the second exchange, Zhang Ruochen executed a Sacred Art level sword technique that slashed through the edge of the Emperor Slaying Demon Sword, cleaving at the chest of the Demon Heavenly Prince and colliding with a heart protector mirror as sparks flew out.
Even though, the Heart Protector Mirror blocked the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, the Demon Heavenly Prince still suffered a huge impact and fell backwards, his heart looking like it was about to break.
Having finally gained the upper hand, Zhang Ruochen naturally tried to capitalise on his victory, and with the fastest speed possible, he inspired the Thousand Stripes Destruction Strength and executed a sword move from the True One Thunder Fire Sword Technique.
“Wow!”?In the sword light, there were thunderbolts and flames intertwined together, and the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword erupted to contain a power as powerful as that of a ten-fold mountain as it chopped downwards.
The Demonic Heavenly Prince’s face changed slightly, and at this moment, if he wanted to inspire the Thousand Stripes Destruction Strength to resist Zhang Ruochen’s sword move, it was obviously too late, so he could only cross his sword upwards to resist…?”Rumble.”
The powerful Destruction Strength knocked the Demonic Heavenly Prince into the ground.
At the same time, the aftershocks of the Thousand Stripes Destructive Power landed on Dragon Top Mountain, causing a large portion of the mountain to collapse.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the collapsed mountain, as well as the earth underneath the mountain that had been shattered due to the great battle between the first-tier powerhouses, revealing a grave expression.
The spatial structure around the Dragontop Mountain was quite solid, close to that of the Kunlun Realm, and it was impossible for it to be shattered so easily.
It could only mean one thing, the Green Dragon Market Realm had been further depleted, the spatial structure had become even more fragile, and it was feared that it wouldn’t be long before it was completely destroyed.
Is the World Spirit about to come out?
The great battle around Dragon Peak Mountain was too violent, and an unknown number of mountain peaks collapsed, and an unknown number of earth cracks appeared on the ground, with crimson magma gushing out from some other places.
This piece of heaven and earth seemed to be collapsing.
“Sacred Flower Eater, take the crowd and leave this place immediately,”
Zhang Ruochen used his spiritual power and transmitted his voice to the Sacred Flower Eater.
The Sacred Flower Eater also sensed that the Green Dragon Market Realm was rapidly depleting, the structure of the earth was becoming more and more unstable, and if a great battle at the level of a Tier 1 powerhouse continued to erupt, unpredictable and vicious dangers would more than likely occur.
Thus, upon hearing Zhang Ruochen’s voice transmission, one of the Sacred Flower Eater’s silver-coloured root whiskers pulled out of the mountain and rolled up Murong Yue, Sun Da Di Di, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, Princess Bai Li and the others, using the root whiskers as dozens of long feet, and hurriedly rushed out of the mountain forest in which the Dragon Peak Mountain was located.
Zhang Ruochen didn’t rush into the ground to chase after the Demon Heavenly Prince, nor did he flee from the Dragon Top Mountain, but, instead, walked towards Princess Flameheart.
“Zhang Ruochen, if you dare to kill me, my royal brother will definitely break you into pieces when he arrives.”
Earlier, Princess Flameheart had been intercepted by the roots of the Sacred Eating Flower and had not been able to escape, and was still in the Dragontop Mountain.
Her shapely and delicate body had many wounds, and her snow-white skin was stained red with blood, in a sorry state, and she couldn’t even see the seductive flavour she once had.
If it wasn’t for the Yellow Heavenly Empress holding back the vast majority of the power of the Sacred Flower Eater, Princess Flameheart was afraid that she would have long been killed and turned into the Sacred Flower Eater’s sustenance.
Without any unnecessary words, Zhang Ruochen swung his sword in a chop.
Even without using the Thousand Stripes Destruction Strength, Zhang Ruochen’s sword was a stone-cold blow that was not something Princess Flameheart could resist.
“Stop.”
The Yellow Heavenly Empress’s cold voice transformed into nine slender phantoms, rushing towards the direction where Zhang Ruochen and Princess Flameheart were.
“Pfft.”
The Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword chopped down diagonally from Princess Flameheart’s neck, splitting her body into two, and a large amount of blood flowed out.
With this sword, Zhang Ruochen not only chopped off Princess Flameheart’s physical body, but also extinguished her Saint Soul.
The Brass Imperial Maiden was ultimately a step too late to save Princess Flameheart.
“Surprisingly …… really beheaded Princess Flameheart?”
Many human cultivators sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at each other, deepening their image of Zhang Ruochen by another point.
The Flameheart Princess Ancestor was the blood sister of Qi Sheng, the number one Qi Heavenly Prince in the Half-Saint Outer Ranking, yet Zhang Ruochen had decapitated her without any hesitation, which was definitely described as audacious.
Since then, he and Qi Sheng, and even the Qi Heavenly Clan, had become mortal enemies.
Someone said, “Zhang Ruochen killed almost all of the Qiantian Tribe’s powerhouses, even the Qiantian Crown Prince was killed alive, and when the news travelled back to the Kunlun Realm, I don’t know to what extent the Qiantian Blood Emperor would be enraged?”
“Zhang Ruochen is the bearer of the Monstrous Heavenly Sword, one of the guardians of the Ancient Clan of Prison Suppression, and there was already a blood feud with the Qingtian Clan. This time, it should be in revenge.”
“Killing two stunning beauties in a row, Zhang Ruochen really doesn’t know the slightest thing about compassion.”Shangguan Xianyan, the Holy Maiden of the Blood God Sect, gently bit her red lips and secretly admonished herself that in the future, she should never mess with Zhang Ruochen.
Even if, no matter how beautiful you were and how perfect your body was, once you angered Zhang Ruochen, you would only end up dead, there would be no way to live at all.
Compared to Snowless Night, Zhang Ruochen was completely cold-blooded, making people feel shivering.
At this moment, the Yellow Heavenly Empress also felt chills in her heart as Princess Flameheart died right in front of her, hot blood, splattered on her neck and cheeks, leaving behind a bright red spot as if it was a flower petal.
When Zhang Ruochen had killed Prince Qingtian, the Yellow Heavenly Empress knew that Zhang Ruochen was quite powerful, not something she could fight against.
However, there was no concrete concept of how strong Zhang Ruochen was?
It was only when she truly came to Zhang Ruochen’s side that Empress Huang Tian realised the huge gap between herself and Zhang Ruochen.
Just the aura that emanated from Zhang Ruochen’s body gave her a mountainous feeling, making it impossible for her to breathe, the blood in her entire body seemed to freeze, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was as if he was a towering mountain of the ancient gods, with his feet stepping on the abyss, and his head topping the sun and the moon, oppressing the Yellow Heavenly Imperial Maiden to the point that she could only retreat back and forth in order to dissolve the formidable oppressive force that Zhang Ruochen was exerting on her.
“Retreat quickly.”
The Demonic Heavenly Prince transformed into a black pillar of light, and with a bang, he rushed out from the ground and landed beside the Yellow Sky Emperoress.
At the corner of his mouth, a thread of blood hung.
Obviously, Zhang Ruochen’s earlier sword had injured him.
