A blood-red longsword flew out from the depths of the Immortal Machine Mountain, descended from the sky, and landed on the ground with a rumble.
The long sword disappeared, and only an old man with white hair stood there, with four wings growing on his back, and a sword qi flying around his body.
The old man’s gaze, stared in the direction of Stuart Phoenix City and Zhu Qingyi and said, “It seems that I came a step too late.”
Stu Fengcheng’s gaze, fixed on Zhu Qingyi’s body, did not move away as he said in a deep voice, “Senior Uncle, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?”
“By order of the Blood Emperor, I went to the depths of the Immortal Machine Mountain. Therefore, it wasn’t that the old man came late on purpose.”The old man said.
Hearing Stuart Phoenix City’s name for the old man, Qing Xiao’s expression stared as he hurriedly performed his body technique and rushed to Zhang Ruochen’s side, as if he was on the verge of an attack, “That old man, he is most likely the senior brother of the Central Winning King, known as the Famous Sword Saint. It’s really unexpected that he has even rushed over.”
“A Sword Saint!”
Zhang Ruochen stared over towards the Famous Movement Sword Saint, and it was at this moment that the other party’s gaze, too, stared at him.
It was just two gazes, but Zhang Ruochen felt like two holy swords were flying over, piercing straight into his eyes.
Zhang Ruochen was not what he used to be, even if he was a Sword Saint, it would be impossible for him to use a single gaze to seriously injure him.
“Giggle.”
Zhang Ruochen mobilised the Pure Destruction Divine Flame, surging out from his pupils and transforming into two pillars of flames and light, colliding with the two gazes of the Famous Movements Sword Saint, dissolving his attack.
The Famous Movement Sword Saint wasn’t surprised and nodded, saying, ”It really is the Pure Destruction Divine Flame, worthy of being a pride of the Human Race who has cultivated the Divine Fate. I also wonder, after sucking your blood, will I be able to seize your Divine Fate?”
“Wanting to suck my blood is not that easy.”Zhang Ruochen argued.
“Old me is inclined to give it a try.”
The Famous Moving Sword Saint’s finger pointed forwards, and this piece of space shook slightly as a sword qi, flew out from the tip of his finger.
It seemed like a casual strike, but it demonstrated an unfathomable attainment in the Dao of the Sword, and the power was quite cohesive without a trace of spillage.
“Be careful.”
Qing Xiao, who was well aware of the fearsome nature of a Sword Saint, blocked in front of Zhang Ruochen, inspired the Heavenly King Seal, and blasted out with a fist, colliding with the sword energy flying from the front.
“Splat.”
The gloves on Qing Xiao’s hands were pierced through and turned into metal fragments, and the sword Qi, which struck him, caused one of his arms to become drenched in blood.
The powerful impact carried above the sword qi, on the other hand, shocked Qing Xiao into flying backwards straight, and the blood in his arm flowed out, spilling over a long stretch of ground.
The Famous Moving Sword Saint said indifferently, ”When your master, the Xuan Gui Sword Saint, was alive, he might not have been a match for me. As for you, before you reach the True Saint realm, when you see Lao Fu, it would be best to hide.”
The Xuan Gui Sword Saint had never returned from the underworld, and as more time passed, many beings in the Kunlun Realm thought that the “Resurrection of the Xuan Gui Sword Saint” was a hoax concocted by Zhang Ruochen, and that in fact, he had died long ago.
The Famous Sword Saint also thought the same.
Although Qing Xiao had not reached the True Saint realm, he was still at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and with the power of the Heavenly King’s Seal, those characters in the early and mid stages of True Sainthood were no match for him.
However, the Famous Movement Sword Saint had casually sent a sword wave to seriously injure him.
What level of power was that?
The battle between the Human Race and the Immortal Blood Race came to a halt, and Princess Baili, Potpourri, Devil Ape, Yellow Smoke Dust, and Qing Mo, all converged beside Zhang Ruochen, revealing grave expressions.
The battlefield, which had originally been fought over, became incomparably silent.
However, right at this moment, there was a voice that broke the silence, “Just by virtue of you, are you worthy of fighting my master?”
The person who spoke was none other than Zhang Ruochen.
The Famous Moving Sword Saint’s five fingers tightened, with countless sword-shaped sword qi condensing out, saying, “Junior, what did you say?”
“I said, you’re not worthy to fight with my Master, so don’t put gold on your face.”Zhang Ruochen said very nonchalantly.
Qing Xiao was so badly injured that not only was he unable to lift his arm, even his internal organs were traumatised by the sword qi. Just then, he sensed that there was a cold aura emanating from the Famous Movement Sword Saint’s body, realising that it was not good, his face changed and he hurriedly said, “Sixth Senior Brother, don’t try to be strong, hurry up and retreat, that’s an Immortal Old Monster who has been alive for close to a thousand years, you can’t fight against him right now.”
However, the Famous Movement Sword Saint had already struck out, using a human sword unification, so fast that it was like a ray of light.
Not long ago, the Famous Movement Sword Saint had received a message from the Immortal God Hall, asking him to capture Zhang Ruochen alive. Of course, before capturing Zhang Ruochen, he had to be heavily injured first, so as to prevent this junior from using a bizarre spatial means to escape.
The aura that erupted from the Famous Moving Sword Saint was incomparably astonishing, so fast that it was impossible to capture, even the Blood Moon Ghost King’s eyes lit up as a cloud of ghostly aura surfaced between her five snow-white fingers.
She was about to strike, but then she let out a light eep, her eyes staring at Zhang Ruochen’s back, “This fellow …… is mobilising the power of the Qiankun Realm …… It’s a bit interesting……”
Aside from Zhang Ruochen, who was still standing in place, all the rest of them were shaken by the aura from the Famous Moving Sword Saint’s body, sending them flying backwards.
Zhang Ruochen’s body blossomed with a ten-thousand-foot haze as he swung his sword and collided with the sword stabbed out by the Famous Movement Sword Saint.
“This power ……”
The Famous Movement Sword Saint sensed that it was not good and increased his power at the first moment, bursting out with his full strength.
“Boom.”
With the two of them as the centre, the earth in a radius of dozens of miles sank downwards, dust flew up, and sword qi enveloped the heavens and earth. That image was incomparably shocking, as if the end was coming.
When the dust settled, the crowd fixed their eyes and looked over, only to see that Zhang Ruochen was still standing in his original position as the earth collapsed, as if he was standing in the void.
On the contrary, the Famous Moving Sword Saint was set into the ground by the blow, his robes became tattered and torn, full of tiny bloody cracks, and his hand holding the sword was trembling.
All the cultivators, all of them were dumbstruck, staring at Zhang Ruochen as if they were looking at a monster, even Qing Xiao and Pei Yutian were no exception.
The Famous Moving Sword Saint was beaten down?
“You can’t even defeat me, and you still want to fight my Master?”Zhang Ruochen said.
Just now, Zhang Ruochen had only mobilised part of the power of the Qiankun Realm, not his full strength.
Zhang Ruochen was ready to mobilise the power of the Qiankun Realm again to completely suppress the Famous Movement Sword Saint, but he found that there was no response from within his body.
After several more attempts, there was still no power added to the body.
That previous strike was the first time Zhang Ruochen had mobilised the power of the Qiankun Realm for a battle, and he had not used it before, so he had no idea what was going on.
“I can only wait until this battle is over, then I will slowly study it.”Zhang Ruochen secretly said.
The Famous Movement Sword Saint flew up from the ground and stared at Zhang Ruochen once again, some scorn arising in his heart. The power of Zhang Ruochen’s sword just now was far beyond him.
“What the hell is going on, even if a mere Upper Realm Saint was more heaven-defying, could he still be heaven-defying to this extent?”
The Famous Moving Sword Saint didn’t dare to take action easily and sent out a spiritual force, “Wang Bei Lie, go and test that brat for the old man to see what kind of tactics he is using?”
Wang Bei Lie carried a holy sword, his body shrouded in sixty-four layers of holy light, and rushed out from the white mist in the distance.
Princess Baili’s brows furrowed as she said, “Another Sword Saint? Nope, just a Blood Slave.”
Huang Smokey said, “This person was once the patriarch of the Prison Suppression Ancient Clan, and was indeed a Sword Saint, who was only refined into a blood slave after being captured by the Blue Sky Blood Emperor.”
Princess Baili’s gaze moved away from Wang Sadlie’s body and stared at Zhang Ruochen’s body as she said, “Zhang Ruochen should have mobilised the power of the Qiankun Realm just now to injure the Famous Movement Sword Saint. But now, his state is a bit off, I’m afraid he’s not a match for that blood slave.”
Princess Baili’s figure moved and rushed towards Wang Sad Lie, wanting to intercept him, but she found that a grey silhouette was even faster than her, launching an attack at Wang Sad Lie first.
That grey silhouette was none other than Pei Yutian.
The stone blade in Pei Yutian’s hand was refined using a giant stone. When that boulder was unearthed, it had shaken the entire Northern Region because it was so huge that it was called the “First Boulder of the Northern Region”, and the texture on top of the boulder corresponded to the mountains and rivers of the Northern Region, which was bizarre to the extreme.
Many cultivators have speculated that the stone is likely to be born together with the northern region of the earth, will not necessarily be able to be born out of consciousness, incarnated as a stone god.
Even if it was forged into a sword, the lines on top of the blade could already reflect the mountains and rivers of the Northern Domain.
Pei Yutian’s every knife slash had infinite huge power, surprisingly, he fought with Wang sad Lie.
The Blood Moon Ghost King watched with a lack of interest, no longer continuing to watch from the sidelines, his gaze locking onto the Famous Moving Sword Saint’s body as he said, “After beheading you, this great battle will be over today, right?”
Zhang Ruochen retreated back, and as he passed by the Blood Moon Ghost King, he said, “You should have made your move a long time ago.”
“This King thought that you would be able to resolve this on your own, who knew that you were just hard?”The Blood Moon Ghost King’s eyes slanted with a look of contempt.
Zhang Ruochen’s heart was also quite depressed, and without arguing with the Blood Moon Ghost King, he mobilised his spiritual power to investigate internally, curious to know what was going on. Why was he unable to continue mobilising the power of the Qiankun Realm after just striking a single blow?
The Famous Moving Sword Saint’s attention was locked onto the Blood Moon Ghost King’s body, revealing a strange expression, “Third Tribulation Ghost King, it turns out that you are the true powerhouse.”
The crescent moon mark on the Blood Moon Ghost King’s brow surfaced with a layer of blood aura as he said, “Are you going to hand over the Holy Soul yourself, or is this king going to come and take it personally?”
“So what if it’s the Third Tribulation Ghost King, since you appeared, today, I’ll let you fly into ashes.”
The Famous Moving Sword Saint’s hands clasped his fists and bowed to the depths of the Immortal Machine Mountain, saying, “Senior of the Death Race, Lord Blood Emperor will agree to your conditions, now, please step in to quell our enemy, and only need to leave that Time and Space Successor with a life.”
“Whew!”
In an instant, the entire sky became dark.
A shadowy cold power that made even Saint realm beings feel trembling surged out from the depths of Immortal Machine Mountain, causing all 100,000 mountains to shake.
There were densely packed black shadows running on the ground, crossing over the lofty mountains and rushing in the direction of the Southern Cliff. Looking from afar, the entire Immortal Machine Mountain was very much like it had been transformed into a black sea, while those black shadows were a layer of rapidly surging waves that seemed to be destroying everything in the heavens and earth.
