On the ground, a blood red pattern emerged, much like thousands of blood streams, covering a hundred mile radius, reflecting the sky in blood red The Blood Saints of the Heavenly Tribe, Qi Tian Tribe, and Seal Heavenly Tribe all emerged from the blood streams, and the three major tribes together, surprisingly, had close to twenty Blood Saints.
Among them, the leaders of the three major clans were all first-rate powerhouses, with strengths comparable to Zhu Qingyi’s.
Facing such a powerful lineup, the Canglan Martial Saint’s face also changed slightly, and did not choose to fight hard, but immediately retreated, bringing the White Feather Twelve Saints to charge into into the Immortal Machine Mountain.
“This Saint has long wanted to take a Nine Heavens Xuan Woman as a concubine, the Cang Lan Martial Saint is exactly a good choice, haha.”
The leader of the Devil Heaven Tribe, named the Wind Destroying Blood Saint, with a body as tall as three zhang and as thick as a millstone, laughed aloud, grabbed a silver glittering battle sword, and chased after them, chopping at the Cang Lan Martial Saint and the Twelve Saints of the White Feather in front of them, stopping them from leaving.
The sword Qi was like a river, thousands of metres long, sweeping downwards. Every sword qi aftershock that fell would leave a large pit, ten feet in diameter, on the ground.
The Cang Lan Martial Saint let out a cold snort, her moving and delicate body twisted backwards, and then, the holy sword on her back left its sheath and flew out, transforming into a white rainbow that collided with the battle sword struck by the Wind Destroying Blood Saint.
“Rumble.”
The white mist shook violently as countless sword qi surged, emitting swish-swish sounds.
The Wind Destroying Blood Saint ultimately failed to block the sword technique struck by the Cang Lan Martial Saint, and the sword energy fell on his body like rain, colliding with the armour.
“Worthy of being a Nine Heavens Xuan Woman, the strength is indeed very powerful.”
The Wind Destroying Blood Saint flew backwards, the armour on his body, was punched out with a crater, the blood qi in his body was churning, if it wasn’t for the fact that his defence was strong enough, I’m afraid that he would have already been injured just now.
If it wasn’t for his strong defence, he would have been injured. You have to know that the Wind Destruction Blood Saint was a “Heavenly Blood General”.
In the Immortal Blood Clan, only the most powerful of the TongTian Realm Saints were qualified to obtain the title of “TongTian Blood General”, which was known as the most powerful being under the True Saints.
There were only three or five TongTian Blood Generals from each tribe, and each of them was a great figure of great fame, and with the use of their cards, they were even able to fight with True Saints.
“To repel the Wind Extinguishing Blood Saint with a single sword, her strength, is really something that should not be underestimated.”
Zhu Qingyi’s eyes became even more sullen and cold as she turned into a black evil mist and chased into the Immortal Machine Mountain. There was a monstrous killing aura in her body, and it was impossible to let the Canglan Martial Saint and the White Feather Twelve Saints leave.
At the same time, the other three leaders and the Blood Saints of the four major tribes turned into dozens of streams of light, resounding with a sonic boom as they chased after them from different directions.
A few moments later, deafening sounds of battle erupted from the Immortal Machine Mountain, startling all the flying birds and beasts into fleeing, some fleeing out of the mountain, some fleeing towards the depths of the Immortal Machine Mountain.
Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yichen, and Qing Mo walked out from the white mist and looked out at the direction from which the battle sounds came.
Their eyes, all of them, were somewhat sullen. It was definitely not a good thing for both the Imperial Court and the Immortal Blood Clan to have a large number of Saint realm powerhouses appearing at Immortal Machine Mountain.
“They have the same purpose as us, surprisingly, they are also here to find Gu Songzi.”A worried look appeared in Huang Yixian’s pair of beautiful eyes.
The Dan Dao Saint Master that the wine madman was talking about was named Gu Songzi.
Qing Mo said, “Why did I hear them say that Ancient Pine Zi had obtained the Dan formula for the Sacred Pill of Transformation. The Sacred Transformation Pill is a legendary Sacred Pill that is like a Sacred Source, half-saints have a great chance of cultivating into Saints if they take the Sacred Transformation Pill.”
Zhang Ruochen naturally understood the value of the Sacred Pill of Transformation, and it was said that in the Middle Ages, there was a dan dao sect that was able to refine this kind of pill, creating a glorious era in which thousands of Saints were born from just one sect.
However, prosperity would inevitably decline.
Because the value of the Saint Transformation Pill was too great, countless people were red in the eyes, and that dan dao sect suffered a terrible disaster and was destroyed by a mysterious force.
With the destruction of that Dan Dao Sect, the formula of the Sacred Transformation Pill also disappeared.
Zhang Ruochen said, “I don’t know where they got the news from, but with the Dan formula of the Sacred Pill of Transformation coming out once again, all forces will surely catch wind of it, so I have to rush to find Senior Ancient Pine Zi before they do.”
Qing Mo was a little worried, saying, “But a large number of Saint realm powerhouses from the Undying Blood Clan have all entered the Immortal Machine Mountain, in case we meet up with them, won’t we be dead?”
“The Undying Blood Clan wants to kill me, so why would I not want to kill them? Counting the time, the Blood Suppressing Talismans that the Shi Clan helped me refine should have all been refined.”
A killing intent surfaced in Zhang Ruochen’s eyes.
Before entering the Yin Yang Sea, Zhang Ruochen had sent ten million drops of divine blood to the Shi Family to help them refine the Blood Suppressing Talisman.
If this batch of Blood Suppressing Talismans were really all refined, Zhang Ruochen would be able to fight the Immortal Blood Clan, and he would be able to completely kill God in the face of God and Buddha in the face of Buddha. Even a powerhouse of Zhu Qingyi’s level would be able to suppress her.
“Smoke Dust, go to the Underworld Sword Mound and fetch me that batch of Blood Suppressing Talismans.”Zhang Ruochen said.
Huang Yichen was also clear about the current situation, and after pondering for a moment, he said, “I’ll go to the Underworld King’s Sword Graveyard alone, and Qing Mo will stay behind to protect you. With your current physical condition, don’t tough it out when you encounter danger.”
“Don’t worry, I’m not a person without reason.”Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly.
Huang Yichen turned around and was about to leave.
“Smoky Dust.”
Zhang Ruochen called out to her, and then, walked over, stretching out a palm tiger to touch one of her snow-white cheeks, and gently kissed it, the two lips meeting.
A blush emerged on Huang Yichen’s face, and she was actually a little nervous, her breathing pausing and her long eyelashes fluttering. The eyes of the two people, kept staring at each other, the love was thick.
A moment later, lips parted.
“You should also be more careful, the Kunlun Realm today is already at war, nowhere is safe.”Zhang Ruochen admonished.
After Huang Yichen left, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo also entered the Immortal Machine Mountain.
Immortal Machine Mountain, was not just a mountain, but rather a cluster of mountains, rolling up and down, occupying a rather vast territory. Even Saint realm beings would find it difficult to reach the depths of Immortal Machine Mountain.
The sounds of battle in the mountain were scattered in several directions. Obviously, the battle between the Blood Saints of the four major clans of the Immortal Blood Clan and the Twelve Saints of the White Feather led by the Canglan Martial Saint had split into several battlefields.
Perhaps, one side was scattering to break out.
Zhang Ruochen didn’t want to get involved in their battle, wearing a white suit like a soft scholar, just rushing along without slowing down.
Qing Mo followed behind Zhang Ruochen, without a trace of the aura of a Saint realm powerhouse, no different from a little maid.
Hearing the sounds of battle, Qing Mo looked quite anxious, her eyes kept turning, her lips moved and moved, and finally she couldn’t help but say, “My lord, the Canglan Martial Saint and the White Feather Twelve Saints are definitely not the opponents of the Undying Blood Race, shouldn’t we step in and help them?”
“I don’t have any friendship with them, so why should I risk so much to help them?”Zhang Ruochen didn’t even turn his head back and just asked a rhetorical question.
Although, both the Canglan Martial Saint and the White Feather Twelve Saints were close guards by Chi Yao’s side, Zhang Ruochen did not transfer his hatred towards Chi Yao onto them.
Just like how he didn’t have hatred towards the Sacred Book Talented Lady, one of the Nine Heavenly Xuan Maidens, he instead regarded her as a confidante.
Not wanting to make a move was simply because, as he was already heavily injured right now, he could be said to be a clay Bodhisattva who could not protect himself, and even more so, he could not meddle in his own business and invite unnecessary trouble.
Zhang Ruochen said, “Right now, finding Gu Songzi as soon as possible and restoring the three veins is the most important thing.”
Qing Mo wanted to convince Zhang Ruochen and continued, “However, a female Saint of the Human Race falling into the hands of the Immortal Blood Race will definitely be humiliated. Especially the Canglan Martial Saint, one of the Nine Heavenly Xuanwomen, if she is also captured, it will definitely affect the morale of the entire Human Race’s army. In the event that the Stopping Pass is breached and the Undying Blood Clan captures the Hongchuan Prefecture, how many more humans will die, and how many more humans will be reduced to blood food for the Undying Blood Clan’s captive?”
“Your Excellency, you have always been a person with a heart for the world, and are not as indifferent as you appear to be, could it be that you can bear to watch the Immortal Blood Race bully humans?”
Zhang Ruochen stopped and turned around, staring into Qing Mo’s eyes.
Qing Mo hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to meet Zhang Ruochen’s eyes.
“Who taught you to say this? Smoke Dust?”
Zhang Ruochen didn’t quite believe that with Qing Mo’s intelligence, this little girl was able to make such a statement, not only did she analyse it correctly, but she also gave him a high hat of “caring for the world’s people”.
Qing Mo was silent.
“Rumble.”
Ahead, a powerful Saint Dao Qi swept across the entire mountain range as a black scythe flew past Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo’s heads, followed by a woman’s miserable scream.
Drops of Saint Blood, spilled down from above.
With a bang, a female Saint in white battle armour crashed into the forest not far from Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, and the forest was collapsing downwards into a wasteland.
That female Saint was extremely injured, her hands covering the location of her lower abdomen, where there was a long bloody gash, and she didn’t know what kind of sharp weapon had struck her?
Black evil qi, continuously gushing out from the wound, enveloped her delicate body, her face became pale, her expression was very painful.
“Wow…”
Another female Saint in white armour, flapping a pair of feathered wings and holding a holy sword, flew down from mid-air and hurriedly helped that female Saint up, saying, “Yuan Rust, I’ll take you away.”
“Still want to leave?”
A deep, cold laughter rang out.
Immediately after, a Blood Saint with a face full of horizontal flesh, holding a scythe stained with holy blood and flapping a pair of blood wings, rushed out from the white mist and blocked the two female Saints’ path.
Another bald Blood Saint, also rushed out, his eyes full of possessiveness, some of them laughed, ”It is said that you are known as the Seventy-two Palace Female Saints, living in Zi Wei Palace, you are the female officials closest to the Queen, you are usually high and mighty, even the County Kings and Domain Kings in the court have to be courteous when they see you. If you catch one of them and turn them into a slave, I don’t know if those who regard you as immortal slaves will be able to get away with it.Slave, I wonder how those human cultivators who see you as fairies will feel? Lol.”
Immediately after that, three more Blood Saints rushed over.
A total of five Blood Saints surrounded the two female Saints, all emitting laughter that seemed to have already pronounced their end.
