That Blood Saint was three metres tall, with blood-red skin and black demonic patterns imprinted from head to toe, and the four wings on his back were more than forty feet long after unfolding, emitting an extremely astonishing aura.
Seeing that half of the Immortal Blood Race Saints who were cultivating in the valley had died, the four-winged Blood Saint roared, “Dare to kill an Immortal Blood Race’s Half-Saint, you’re looking for death.”
A Half Saint required a large amount of resources before it could be cultivated.
The death of dozens of Half-Saints at once was equivalent to the death of a large group of stalwarts, and any power would go crazy.
Zhang Ruochen, however, appeared breezy, glancing upwards and saying, “Even the Immortal Blood Race’s Saint, I’ve beheaded more than one of them, so killing dozens of Half-Saints is nothing?”
“What a big mouth, dare you report your name?”
The four-winged Blood Saint’s spiritual power was far inferior to Zhang Ruochen’s, so he couldn’t see Zhang Ruochen’s appearance at all and didn’t know his identity.
Zhang Ruochen didn’t respond to him, he just slowly raised one palm and mobilised his spiritual power once again.
With that, a strand of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, transformed into lightning, travelled through the air.
“Pfft!”
“Ah……”
The lightning condensed into a spear and struck down, and all of the Immortal Blood Race Half-Saints who were originally still alive were killed, leaving not a single living soul behind.
“Bold.”
The four-winged Blood Saint was furious, in front of him, a mere human dared to go on a killing spree?
One must know that in the Northern Domain, only the Immortal Blood Race decapitated and enslaved humans, and for a human to kill an Immortal Blood Race’s Half-Saint was an act of treason.
The four-winged Blood Saint’s pair of eyes became incomparably bright, as if two fireballs were hanging in the blood clouds. Inside the two “fireballs”, a violent force was nurtured, and immediately, two pillars of flame light descended from the sky, striking at Zhang Ruochen below.
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes narrowed slightly as he executed a lightning spell, “Running Thunder Art”, and with a single movement, he turned into a bright lightning bolt and rushed out, dodging the four-winged Blood Saint’s attack and arriving at a higher ground position at the edge of the valley.
“Thunder Fire Vortex.”
Zhang Ruochen cast out a grade three lightning spell, and in a flash, a vortex hundreds of feet in diameter coalesced above the dome of the sky, with countless thunderbolts and flames weaving in and out of the vortex.
These spells that Zhang Ruochen had cast out were all low level spells that had been cultivated when his spiritual power had not yet reached the Half Saint realm.
Although they were very low level spells, yet, when cast by a Spiritual Saint whose spiritual strength had reached the 52nd rank, that power was quite considerable, and it was not something that an ordinary Saint would be able to catch.
The lightning and fire vortex swept the Four-Winged Blood Saint into it, and the power of the lightning and flames continuously struck down, causing the Four-Winged Blood Saint to emit miserable screams, and a large amount of holy blood spilled down from the vortex.
By the time the Four-Winged Blood Saint broke free from the lightning and fire vortex, his body had become scorched black, and a small half of his holy body had been burnt.
“Death.”
The Four-Winged Blood Saint knew the weakness of spiritual power saints, as long as they were close to their body, they would surely die.
Despite being severely injured, the Four-Winged Blood Saint still wanted to fight back from the Jedi, swooping downwards sharply, a silver-white spike sticking out of the palm of his hand, stabbing towards Zhang Ruochen’s head.
Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, after the three veins were abolished, it was just troublesome, if he were at his peak in the past, when the Four Winged Blood Saint rushed over, he would only need to slap him to death with one palm.
Now, one could only choose to retreat.
After using the Running Lightning Technique to avoid it, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and threw it, and a spherical lightning bolt flew out and struck the Four-Winged Blood Saint’s body, causing his skin to crack and his flesh to split, and he once again let out a miserable scream.
However, the spell that Zhang Ruochen had struck was too low-grade and had limited power, and it could only injure the Four-Winged Blood Saint, unable to kill him.
“What an abominable fellow, obviously possessing profound spiritual attainments, yet using the most low-grade spells, completely humiliating me on purpose.”
The Four-Winged Blood Saint didn’t know that Zhang Ruochen hadn’t cultivated high-level spiritual power spells, and only thought that Zhang Ruochen was trying to abuse him, his heart was both stifled and furious.
“Now, let’s let you be complacent for now, when the other two Blood Saints arrive, that’s when you’ll die.”
The four-winged Blood Saint knew that the other party was most likely abusing him, yet he was still holding on, waiting for reinforcements, today, no matter what, he would make this arrogant human pay, drain his blood and refine him into a blood slave.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen was also speechless, the Immortal Blood Clan’s vitality and recovery were too strong, using low level spells was unable to kill him in a moment’s time.
“Boom boom.”
Spherical lightning and electric knives continued to fall, leaving dozens of wounds on the Four Winged Blood Saint’s body, hitting him and causing him to howl non-stop, his blood pouring out, his life force draining away at a rapid rate.
Just when the Four-Winged Blood Saint was about to be unable to hold on and prepare to flee, in the northwestern direction of the valley, two huge Saint Dao auras were emitted.
At the same time, on the ground, there was a dense army of Immortal Blood Clan rushing towards the valley. They were elite armies, hundreds of thousands of them, forming battle formations and advancing forward rapidly, the sound of their march shaking the entire valley gently.
The Four Winged Blood Saint was so excited that tears were about to flow out of his eyes, as if he had seen the light of day and didn’t need to be abused anymore, his entire body was like chicken blood, his body erupted with a piercing blood light, and he roared out, ”Shocking Cloud Blood Saint, Hongtian Blood Saint, help this Saint to kill this Human Spirit Power Saint. The three of us will share his Saint Blood equally.”
However, before the two Blood Saints could fly down from the blood cloud, a silver chopper flew out and struck one of the Blood Saints.
“Pfft.”
In the blood cloud, a miserable cry rang out.
Immediately after, the corpse of a Blood Saint crashed down from the dome of the sky.
The silver-coloured chopper drew an arc in mid-air and spun in a circle, decapitating another Blood Saint.
In just an instant, two Blood Saints fell, not even having time to escape.
The four-winged Blood Saint was dumbstruck as he stared towards the harmless-looking little girl standing behind Huang Yicun, unable to resist the urge to curse furiously.
All along, he had thought that Zhang Ruochen was the strongest amongst the three, only thinking that both Huang Yichen and Qing Mo were too beautiful and should be Zhang Ruochen’s family members and attendants, and thus, directly ignored them.
Who would have thought that they were even stronger?
Had he known that they were that strong, why would he have to suffer so much, the Four Winged Blood Saint would have long ago chosen to flee for his life.
After experiencing the baptism of several consecutive killings in the Green Dragon Market Realm, the Blood God Sect, and the Sea of Yin and Yang, although, Qing Mo was still very timid, there was some progress, and he had at least dared to kill with his hands.
It was always necessary to go through the experience of life, death and blood before a cultivator would truly grow up.
Huang Yichen stood quietly on the side, always paying attention to Zhang Ruochen’s battle with the Four-Winged Blood Saint, and as long as Zhang Ruochen was in danger, she would step in at the first opportunity.
However, she was surprised to find that even with his three veins wasted, Zhang Ruochen was still quite formidable, and ordinary Saints could only be abused when they encountered him.
“Brother Dust, let’s fight quickly, the Undying Blood Race’s army has already closed in, we must leave as soon as possible.”Huang Yichen also felt that Zhang Ruochen’s strength was unfathomable and was only abusing the Four-Winged Blood Saint.
The hundreds of thousands of elite armies of the Undying Blood Clan were not scattered soldiers, but had formed battle formations, and if they were truly surrounded, even with the cultivation of the three of them, it would be quite dangerous.
The Four-Winged Blood Saint had long since been unable to hold on and was quite badly injured, and after knowing that Huang Yichen and Qing Mo were both Saint realm powerhouses, he was even more afraid to continue fighting, and performed a kind of blistering speed stance, fleeing towards the outside of the valley.
If the Four-Winged Blood Saint didn’t flee, Zhang Ruochen estimated that it would take a long time to kill him, however, he was timid and chose to flee and retreat, which gave Zhang Ruochen a chance.
Zhang Ruochen hurriedly chased him up, cupped his palm into a blade shape, and swung it forwards, “Nine Cutting Electricity Blades.”
A series of nine lightning long knives flew out, like waves of water, one after another, layer after layer, chopping at the Four Winged Blood Saint’s body.
The first seven blades were blocked by the Four-Winged Blood Saint, and when the eighth blade fell, the violent lightning power tore the four blood wings on his back into pieces of palm-sized flesh.
The ninth blade flew out, directly splitting the Four-Winged Blood Saint’s holy body in half, causing his life force to completely drain away.
Huang Yichen walked over, staring at the corpse of the Four-Winged Blood Saint, and said meaningfully, ”Even if you only cultivate spiritual power, in the future, you’ll be able to call yourself an emperor, an empire. Anyone who dares to underestimate you will pay a heavy price.”
Feeling a bit tired, Zhang Ruochen didn’t say much and said, “Let’s go, hurry up and get out of here, don’t be targeted by the top saints of the Undying Blood Race.”
After all, it was in the territory of the Immortal Blood Clan, and making such a big commotion would surely alert the top echelons of the Immortal Blood Clan, so Zhang Ruochen didn’t dare to be careless.
The Saint Sources of the three Blood Saints were all collected by Yellow Smoke Dust.
Afterwards, Yellow Smoke Dust opened the way in the front, while Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo walked at the back, forming a triangle and colliding with the hundreds of thousands of Undying Blood Race army.
The army’s battle formation, which hadn’t fully coalesced yet, couldn’t hold back Zhang Ruochen and the three of them.
After roughly just a tea time, the three of them charged out and disappeared into the sky.
On the outskirts of the valley, there was just a large swath of bloody corpses left behind, with more than 30,000 of the Undying Blood Clan’s elite soldiers dead, and countless more injured.
Ningfengfu was a territory occupied by one of the ten major tribes, the Qingtian Tribe, and the message of this killing quickly reached the ears of the top echelons of the Qingtian Tribe.
The Middle Winning King was the number two figure of the Qingtian Tribe, second only to the existence of the Qingtian Blood Emperor.
At this moment, a doppelganger of the Middle Winning King stood in the middle of a magnificent temple, cupping a transmission light talisman in his hand and chanting to himself, “Three Blood Saints have fallen, and 30,000 elite armies have been slaughtered, what a great stroke. Check the specific identities of the three of them?”
An evil woman wearing a black cloak and a black veil on her face stood below the Middle Winning King, her voice a little hoarse as she said, “Every Saint realm being in the Northern Domain has been registered, some have defected to us, some are listed on top of the Death List, and there are still some that we’re in the process of pulling together. However, the three of them, it seems, are not on our registration list.”
This woman, Zhu Qingyi, was a direct disciple of the Middle Winning King, and was also a rather formidable Saint realm powerhouse.
“Not a Saint from the Northern Domain?”The Middle Winning King said.
Zhu Qingyi said, “Among the three, there is a Spiritual Power Saint, could it be that the Earth Goddess Temple sent out experts to deliberately create chaos in Ningfeng Province, wanting to stop the Qingtian Tribe and the other three major tribes from besieging Hongchuan Province’s plan?”
King Zhong Win snorted coldly and said, “The four Blood Emperors ordered at the same time, and the four major tribes have amassed an army of tens of millions of troops, and they are bound to take down the Red River Mansion;this is the general trend, and it’s impossible for anyone to stop it. Disturbing the Ningfeng Prefecture and just trying to hold back the Qingtian Tribe’s army is completely delusional.”
After a pause, King Zhong Win asked again, “Where did those three human saints go after fleeing Langxin County?”
“Hongchuan Prefecture.”Zhu Qingyi said.
