The Death Knight came rather suddenly, and before the protective formation in the Taiyin Ancient City could even be opened, he had already broken in, the blood-coloured aura on his body spreading out in all directions. Please search (#……) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel
In an instant, large swathes of cultivators collapsed, losing their vitality and turning into dead corpses.
“Boom boom.”
The Death Knight took a deep breath, and the dead bodies on the ground, all of them burst into pieces, turning into strands of blood qi that converged towards him and entered his abdomen.
As he inhaled the large amount of blood qi, the injuries in his body, too, recovered a bit.
“Gu Linfeng, you’re just being delusional if you want to escape to the Eastern Domain.”
Yao Sheng stepped on a vast blood cloud and flew from afar, landing on top of the city wall. His male body’s pair of blood-red pupils gushed out two pillars of light, looking down at the Taiyin Ancient City at his feet.
The female body, however, let out a sinister laugh, causing the human cultivators in Taiyin Ancient City to feel chills down their spines.
Immediately after, the silver-robed elder, Saint Yasha, and the other three Immortal Blood Race saints arrived at Taiyin Ancient City one after the other, each guarding a direction to prevent Gu Linfeng from escaping.
The holy might emanating from a Saint was enough to deter beings below the Saint realm from kneeling to the ground, not to mention, six powerful Saints appearing at the same time.
Under the intimidation of the six Saints, some of the hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the Taiyin Ancient City knelt down, some fainted, and only the characters at the Half-Saint level managed to remain standing.
“The Blood Saint of the Immortal Blood Clan, how did he appear in Taiyin Ancient City?”
“Gu Linfeng? What the hell is going on …… They’re here to hunt down Gu Linfeng, the Blood God Sect Master? Gu Linfeng is in Taiyin Ancient City?”
“Six Immortal Blood Race Saints are arriving at the same time, I’m afraid that the entire Taiyin Ancient City’s cultivators will be slaughtered by them.”
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All the cultivators of all the races, all of them were terrified.
In their eyes, any Saint had heavenly and earthly means, and the average cultivator was no different from a mortal in front of a Saint, and didn’t even have the power to fight back.
“Wow–”
In the City Lord’s Mansion of Taiyin Ancient City, a holy qi ripple spread out, radiating a brilliant light.
At the centre of that holy qi ripple, an old man in a Daoist robe emerged. This person, the guardian of Taiyin Ancient City, was also a Saint of the Two Element Sect, named Saint Qingfeng.
Sage Qingfeng had already cultivated to the Upper Realm Saint realm, and his body was permeated with a powerful holy might as he said, “The Taiyin Ancient City is the Two Element Sect’s important land, and just now, this Sage has already sent a message to the sect, and there will soon be a big figure rushing over, so all of you had better retreat immediately, or you won’t be able to leave if you wish to do so later on.”
The Qingfeng Saint was not intimidating the Immortal Blood Race’s saints, but had truly already sent a message back to the Two Element Sect.
The Death Knight’s voice was icy cold as he said, “It won’t take long, after we behead Gu Linfeng, we will naturally retreat.”
Saint Qingfeng knew that the Death Knight was quite powerful and didn’t dare to go head-to-head with him before the arrival of the great figures from the Two Yi Sect. However, he still said, “Gu Linfeng is not in Taiyin Ancient City.”
“Your words don’t count.”
The Death Knight’s gaze stared over towards the silver-robed elder, Saint Yasher, revealing a questioning look.
In Saint Yasher’s hand, he cupped a bronze disc. Using his spiritual power, he communicated with the bronze disc and quickly found out where Gu Linfeng was.
The saints of the Immortal Blood Race surrounded the direction that Saint Yasher had guided them, approaching the centre of Taiyin Ancient City step by step.
The blood qi on the Death Knight’s body was quite strong and carried the attribute of death, and on the other side where he walked, all of the human cultivators in a radius of tens of feet were killed.
The blood qi in those human cultivators flew out and drilled into his body in a steady stream, repairing his injuries.
One must know that the vast majority of the Taiyin Ancient City were disciples of the Two Element Sect. Just a moment ago, thousands of Two Element Sect disciples had already died and turned into blood qi.
Anger appeared on Saint Qingfeng’s face as he said, “Open the city protection formation and suppress the Immortal Blood Race Saints.”
In the Taiyin Ancient City, the formation towers in all eight directions activated, rushing out eight thick pillars of light that transformed into eight white circles of light that spread out in all directions.
“Would it be a little too late to want to switch on the City Protector Formation now?”
The silver-robed elder of the Immortal God Temple, Saint Yasha, sneered as he bit through his right index finger and made a point at the centre of the bronze disc.
The bronze disc spun rapidly, and then, eight blood-red streams of light flew out, rushing towards the eight formation towers.
The eight blood-red streams of light, all of which had the power of a powerful spiritual attack, rushed into the formation towers, and then, in the formation towers, a miserable scream was heard.
The spirits of all the formation masters suffered heavy blows, some spat out blood and fainted; some had their spiritual will shattered and became muddled; and some had their holy souls shattered and fell to the ground dead.
There were no Spiritual Force Saints among the Formation Masters of Taiyin Ancient City. They were attacked by a Spiritual Force Saint, and naturally, they were defenseless.
The Qingfeng Saint sucked in a breath of cold air and realised that it was not good.
This group of Immortal Blood Race Saints were simply too strong, and it was feared that the strength of any of them was not below him.
The Death Knight warned the Qingfeng Saint, “It’s best not to mind your own business, or else, I’ll destroy you first.”
Yao Sheng, Saint Yasha, and the other three Immortal Blood Race Saints all revealed cold smiles.
The Qingfeng Saint had never been so suffocated as he was right now, and could only watch the disciples of the Two Elemental Sect being sucked by the Death Knights, yet he could only suppress the anger in his heart and did not dare to make a move.
Because, he knew very well that if he had rushed up to fight the Immortal Blood Race’s Saints in a hot-headed manner, most likely, today would be the day of his death.
In the middle of the city, a group of Two Element Sect disciples knelt on the ground and watched as the Death Knights approached step by step, all of them revealing a look of horror.
They turned to the Green Peak Saint, casting a look for help.
One of the more timid disciples had already begun to plead and cry out in pain, “Don’t …… don’t swallow my blood ……”
The Green Peak Saint clenched his teeth and tried to restrain himself, not daring to strike out rashly, still waiting for the bigwigs of the Two Yi Sect to arrive.
A vicious smile appeared on the Death Knight’s face, and the blood aura that spread out from his body wrapped around the bodies of the disciples of the Two Yi Sect, as if there was an invisible rope tethering their necks.
The disciples of the Two Yi Sect tightly covered their necks and struggled hard, with a look of despair in their eyes.
Seeing this scene, Qingfeng Saint was also incomparably ashamed, and in his heart, he was sighing, “You can’t blame this Saint for not rescuing you guys, but there’s really nothing you can do ……”
“Rumble.”
Suddenly, a raging force came out from below the Tai Yin Ancient City, breaking through the earth and rushing into mid-air.
“What a powerful power fluctuation, in the Taiyin Ancient City, there is actually an expert of such power hidden.”
Saint Qingfeng’s eyes glared as he looked towards the silhouette.
Only to see that it was a young man wearing the dao robes of an outer disciple of the Two Element Sect, very handsome, with well-defined features, long black hair hanging down on both sides of his cheeks, and covered in the smell of alcohol, appearing extraordinarily sprightly.
It was none other than Zhang Ruochen.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen had not changed into any other appearance, it was his own.
“Worthy of being Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine, it really is good wine.”
Zhang Ruochen was in a half-drunken, half-awake state as a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a cold, sharp look flashed across his pupils when he saw the dozens of Two Elemental Sect disciples not far away who were entangled in blood qi.
“Dragon Swimming Nine Heavens.”
Zhang Ruochen’s body slanted and his feet stomped, like a swimming dragon, rising up in the air and striking out a palm print.
“Ow.”
As the palm print was struck, a dragon shadow flew out, emitting a low-pitched dragon roar, shattering layers of blood qi and charging straight towards the Death Knight standing in the middle of the street.
A dozen of Two Element Sect disciples escaped from the blood qi and crashed to the ground, then, rolling and crawling, they fled into the distance.
As they rushed past Zhang Ruochen, they all revealed strange looks, finding it hard to comprehend how such a young disciple of the Outer Sect could possess such a powerful strength that he dared to call the Death Knight’s bluff.
The Death Knight’s arm shook as he stabbed out his spear, clashing with the swooping down dragon shadow.
“Stab.”
At the location where the spear and the dragon shadow collided, a large swath of brilliant holy aura surged out, causing the nearby human cultivators to be unable to even open their eyes.
The Taiyin Ancient City had undergone countless reinforcements, and the structure of the city was quite solid, so even a Saint level collision didn’t cause too much damage.
The Death Knight had seen the portraits of Zhang Ruochen and Gu Linfeng, and thus, recognised Zhang Ruochen.
Originally, he was chasing Gu Linfeng, but he came across Zhang Ruochen.
The identities of the two were naturally self-evident.
“Zhang Ruochen, you are indeed Gu Linfeng, the Blood God Sect Master, today, this seat will definitely take your life.”
The Holy Qi within the Death Knight’s body was rapidly running through his meridians, emitting a rumbling sound as if a river was rushing, releasing increasingly powerful power fluctuations.
Qingfeng Saint’s heart was extremely surprised, that man down below, was the Timeless Transmitter Zhang Ruochen?
Incorrect.
How could Zhang Ruochen be Gu Linfeng?
Not only was the Qingfeng Sage surprised, but the cultivators in the Taiyin Ancient City, when they heard the Death Knight’s voice, all of them were shaken, as if they had heard a shocking secret.
A Half-Saint from the Two Element Sect said, “I’ve seen Zhang Ruochen’s portrait before, that young man is indeed Zhang Ruochen without a doubt.”
“The Death Knight claiming that Zhang Ruochen is Gu Linfeng, the Blood God Sect Master, shouldn’t be a casual remark, right?”
“The Death Knight is a Saint, how could a Saint possibly talk nonsense? Zhang Ruochen said that it might not necessarily, really be Gu Linfeng.”
“It’s said that our Two Element Sect’s supreme sword dao wizard, Lin Yue, could also be the Time Successor Zhang Ruochen.”
A fourteen or fifteen year old young disciple of the Two Yi Sect grew his mouth wide and said in awe, “Could it really be just like the legends, that Zhang Ruochen has three heads and six arms, seventy-two incarnations, flying through the sky and hiding in the earth, and is omnipotent?”
In the Kunlun Realm, there were many legends circulating about Zhang Ruochen, some of which had been spread quite outrageously. Of course, it was also because of those legends that Zhang Ruochen had become the idol and goal to strive for in the eyes of countless young cultivators.
Now, seeing Zhang Ruochen’s real body, those young disciples, who had forgotten that they were in the midst of a deathly peril, were all quite excited, looking forward to the fierce battle between Zhang Ruochen and the Immortal Blood Race Saint.
Legend had it that Zhang Ruochen was undefeated in a hundred battles. Was that really the case?
