Ling Fei Yu’s eyes were quite sunken as he seriously said, “The True Saint’s Way is the Way of transforming emptiness into true Saint Dao Rules. Compare your holy dao rules to loose dirt, a true saint’s holy dao rules are hard rocks, and a late stage true saint’s holy dao rules are unbreakable fine iron. How can dirt hold back fine iron?”
Zhang Ruochen had fought with Feng Yin Ying in the early stage of True Sainthood and understood how powerful True Saints were, however, he was also not what he used to be, and even when he faced a late stage True Sainthood, he was still fearless.
“If you can’t block it, then don’t.”
Zhang Ruochen said this, and then he placed Ah Le’s corpse, gently, on the ground, and then, straightening his spine, he stared at the Sacred Lord of the Wood Family standing in the Sacred Cloud.
Ling Fei Yu was slightly stunned, secretly pondering the meaning of Zhang Ruochen’s words.
The Wood Family Sacred Lord stopped talking nonsense and hurriedly operated his Sacred Qi, directly striking.
A Cold Ice Saint Dao Rule and Saint Qi surged out madly from his body at the same time, converging in the palms of his hands and condensing into a radiant battle sword.
The Sacred Lord of the Wood Clan was very clear about Zhang Ruochen’s battle record, this son was able to defeat the Nine Great Realm Sons with the power of a single man, thus, the first move that he struck out was to go all out.
“Cold Light Welcoming Sword.”
“Mu Kengtian is really cautious, to the point of directly casting out a holy art. This is an attempt to use a single move to subdue Zhang Ruochen without giving him half a chance to live.”
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The power fluctuations that exploded out from this move of Saint Art suppressed countless cultivators below the Half-Saint realm to kneel on the ground.
Zhang Ruochen, who stood at the very centre of the Sacred Art, was clearly under even greater pressure.
Ling Feiyu was unable to maintain his composure and wanted to strike, but he was held back by Night Xiaoxiang.
Night Xiaoxiang smiled, “Palace Lord Ling should trust Zhang Ruochen, it’s only three moves, what if he can carry it off?”
There was a sound of wind and thunder travelling around the Wood Family Saint Lord’s body as he spat out a single word from his mouth, “Die.”
With a press of his hands, the condensed Saint Art “Cold Light Welcoming Sword” struck out downwards, and instantly, the coldly glowing battle sword, like a sword-shaped mountain, fell downwards.
Everyone’s gazes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, curious to know how this Space-Time Successor would resist this strike.
However, they saw that the aura on Zhang Ruochen’s body, in a split second, underwent a sky-rocketing drastic change, as a sword intent surged out from his body and condensed into sword shadows.
Subsequently, those sword shadows converged together and condensed into a three zhang long holy sword.
A holy sword condensed from sword intent.
“This is ……”
The faces of Ling Feiyu and Night Xiaoxiang both changed slightly.
With their cultivation levels, naturally, they were the first to realise that Zhang Ruochen had reached the Sword Saint realm.
“Wow…?”Zhang Ruochen and the three zhang long Sacred Sword transformed into a sharp sword light that rose up into the sky and collided with the “Cold Light Welcoming Sword”.
The sword light was so powerful that it caused the “Cold Light Welcome Sword” to crumble inch by inch, with a series of bursting sounds resounding.
“I finally understand the meaning of his words, if you can’t block it, you don’t have to block it, just attack back. Sword Seventh Great Perfection, the true realm of the Sword Saint.”
A rare smile appeared on Ling Fei Yu’s snow-white, flawless face.
The corner of his mouth twitched as the Wood Family Saint Lord saw the rapidly approaching sword light, recognising that Zhang Ruochen was using Sword Seven.
The Great Perfection’s Sword Seven.
With the terrifying penetrating power of Sword Seven, it would be difficult for even a late stage True Saint’s Saint Dao Rule to resist it.
“Crimson Moon Mirror.”
In the centre of the Wood Family Saint Lord’s brow, a black vortex appeared as if a cave was presented. In the cavern, an ancient scarlet mirror flew out.
That was a supreme treasure of the Wood Family, and within the ancient mirror, there were thirteen thousand inscriptions carved into it, reaching the level of a Ten Thousand Stripes Saint Artifact.
The power of a Ten Thousand Stripes Saint Artifact was many times more powerful than a Thousand Stripes Saint Artifact.
“Boom.”
The three zhang Saint Sword in Zhang Ruochen’s hand collided with the Crimson Moon Mirror, causing the heavens and earth to shake violently as a ripple of energy was rushing through the earth.
Luckily, the two Saint Kings, Ling Feiyu and Night Xiaoxiang, had defused that force, otherwise the aftershocks scattered from the battle would have definitely caused huge casualties.
“What a powerful sword skill, just one move, and it shattered the Cold Light Welcoming Sword.”?
“Zhang Ruochen’s strength is so terrifying that he actually forced the Holy Lord to use the Crimson Moon Mirror in order to block this sword of his.”
“Sword Seven, it must be the Great Perfection Sword Seven, I’m afraid that in the future, I’ll have to address Zhang Ruochen as the Ruochen Sword Saint.”
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The cultivators of the Devil Sect couldn’t see Zhang Ruochen and the Sacred Lord of the Wood Family at all, they could only see the scarlet moon and a brilliant sword light.
A family head of a medieval family, who had personally taken action, couldn’t suppress a young junior, how could it not surprise people?
The Wood Family’s Saint Lord was obviously feeling a bit humiliated as well, and with a cold snort, he fiercely slammed his palm on the back of the Crimson Moon Mirror, the Saint Qi in his body erupting out.
Looking from the ground, it was like the Crimson Moon dispersing out ten thousand feet of haze, reflecting all the thousands of miles in a radius into crimson colour.
“Boom.”
The three-foot-long Saint Sword, unable to withstand the power of the Crimson Moon Mirror, burst into pieces.
On the face of the Wood Clan’s Saint Lord, a joyful colour emerged, and his other palm pressed over, manipulating the Crimson Moon Mirror and suppressing it downwards.
Zhang Ruochen’s face did not change, and the moment the Sword Intent Sacred Sword crumbled, the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword flew out and appeared in his hand.
“Chop.”
A sword swung over.
Instantly, the time stream around Zhang Ruochen and the Wood Family Saint Lord became incomparably slow. The Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword that swung out made an arc and snapped, cutting the crown above the Wood Family Sacred Lord’s head.
The Wood Family Sacred Lord fell backwards in a hurry, retreating all the way to the peak of the Sacred Wood Peak before he was able to stabilise his footsteps, the long cape on his head spreading out, resting on his face in a messy manner.
The entire heaven and earth was silent, and the Devil Cult cultivators all felt stiff, too shocked to speak.
A sword was able to slice off the crown of the Wood Clan’s Saint Lord, was it still far away from beheading the Wood Clan’s Saint Lord?
“Three moves are over, it’s time for me to go!”
Zhang Ruochen glanced coldly towards the Sacred Lord of the Wood Family, dropped to the ground, put away the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, re-hugged Ah Le’s corpse, and performed a Spatial Great Shift, and in a flash, had reached three hundred miles away.
After a series of several Great Transfers, Zhang Ruochen left the Peakless Mountain region and disappeared between the Meng Meng Heaven and Earth.
It was only at this moment that the group of cultivators from the Demon Sect were reacting, all of them sucking in chills.
A shocked look also appeared in Lin Fei Yu’s pair of eyes as she said, “So powerful, the Wood Clan Sacred Lord’s so profound cultivation would actually lose to Zhang Ruochen.”
Lin Suxian was also a bit surprised, saying, “Sword 7th Great Perfection, at a young age, he has actually achieved the Sword Saint Honour, at his age, how can he comprehend the realm of Sword Out of Regretlessness?”
“In any case, after today’s battle, I’m afraid Zhang Ruochen’s name will have to shake the world again.”Lin Fayu said.
Lin Su Xian also nodded and said, “I’m finally somewhat looking forward to the seventh day of the first month next month.”
Below the Sacred Wood Peak, Ling Feiyu glanced towards Night Xiaoxiang and said, “It seems that Zhang Ruochen doesn’t like Night Palace Master sending him away, so I hope that there will be another chance in the future.”?
After saying that, Ling Fei Yu transformed into a sword light and flew back to the Holy Maiden Palace.
Night Xiaoxiang’s ten fingers clenched tightly, her eyes were incomparably stern, and she snorted coldly as her figure gradually became dim and finally disappeared.
Yun Zheng knew that Zhang Ruochen was very strong, but he never thought that he would be so powerful.
He quickly walked to the side of the Silver Luan Sacred Vehicle and said, “Vice Sect Master, we can’t let Zhang Ruochen leave, this son has already become a Sword Saint, he will definitely be a great enemy of our sect in the future.”
Ouyang Huan’s eyes also had some gravity in them, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, “In that case, you go and intercept him.”?
Yun Zheng’s face changed, saying, “How can this Saint …… be his opponent ……”
Ouyang Huan revealed a cold craggy smile, “It’s good to know. A Sword Saint wants to leave, how can it be so easy to stay, it’s more or less the same for a Saint King to make a move. However, Palace Master Ling made up his mind to protect him, and Palace Master Night made a promise. Now if we go after Zhang Ruochen, won’t we offend both of them at the same time?”?
Yun Zheng said, “But, Zhang Ruochen is so powerful, what if he comes to cause trouble in the seventh day of next month?”
Ouyang Huan said, “Zhang Ruochen was smart enough not to force his way into the Sacred Wood Peak, nor did he forcefully take away Mu Lingshi. Therefore, he was able to walk out of Peerless Mountain alive today. However, if he still dares to come and cause trouble on the seventh day of next month, he is destroying the core interests of the Divine Sect. How could those bigwigs in the sect allow such a thing to happen?”
“In other words, if he dares to ascend the Peakless Mountain on the seventh day of the first month next month, he will also die for sure? What if …… Palace Master Ling continues to shelter him again?”Yun Zheng said.
“At that point, Ling Feiyu would still dare to force her way out. Not to mention her, the entire Ling Family is in danger of extinction.”
Ouyang Huan smiled gently, a gloomy light flickering in his eyes.
The news of Zhang Ruochen breaking onto the Peerless Mountain quickly spread throughout the world, and in the cultivation world, it set off a monstrous wave.
“Zhang Ruochen actually used three swords to defeat Mu Kengtian and even severed his crown? Is that really true? Mu Kengtian is a world-defying old devil, but he just flipped in the gutter like that?”
“The Timeless Transmitter Zhang Ruochen didn’t die and his cultivation has even skyrocketed?”
“It’s said that on the seventh day of next month, Zhang Ruochen is going to climb the Peakless Mountain again and go to the Demon Sect’s main altar to steal his bride.”
“So explosive? Zhang Ruochen really doesn’t make a move, but when he does, it’s bound to be earth-shattering.”
“You guys guess who you’re going to rob, you’re guaranteed to be shocked.”
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The news travelled extremely fast, and on that very night, the Sacred Book Talented Maiden, who was in the Zi Wei Palace, also received the news.
Looking at the summoning jade talisman in her hand, a shallow smile surfaced on the Holy Book Talented Lady’s delicate and flawless face, “Finally, I’ve come out from the haze, but …… going to the Moon Worshipping Demon Sect to snatch the bride is not a wise thing to do. What’s the difference between being an enemy with Autumn Rain and being an enemy with the entire Kunlun Realm?”
Autumn Rain was the Wutong Divine Tree, which had the potential to grow into the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root of the Kunlun Realm in the future, and had never been at war with any power, but instead had countless powers befriending him.
Zhang Ruochen robbing Autumn Rain’s bride was undoubtedly making an enemy of the entire world.
The Sacred Book Talented Maiden contemplated for a moment, then, taking the Transmission Light Talisman, she travelled towards the Yuanchu Sacred Temple, ready to tell Huang Yicun about this matter, and let her make the decision.
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