Shi Qianjie, Deadly Zen Old Ancestor, Murong Ye Feng, and Vice Pavilion Master, all four of them were not giants on one side, stomping their feet, the entire Kunlun Realm would be in great turmoil.
The four of them exploded into battle, and in a split second, they made that part of the heaven and earth chaotic, and even a Saint was unable to get close to it.
The Fire Exalt had also set his eyes on Zhang Ruochen, preparing to capture him as a means of checking the Saints on the Sacred Ming side.
However, he had only just had such a thought when dozens of Sacred Arts flew out from the Earth Destruction Pavilion’s camp and struck at him.
“City of Heavenly Fire.”
The sea of fire underneath the Firefather’s feet quickly rose up and condensed into a huge city of flames, with four towering walls standing in all directions, resisting those dozens of holy arts.
“Rumble.”
The dozens of Saint Arts that landed on top of the Flame City Walls were like raindrops, only slapping out a small ripple that quickly dissipated.
However, within this short period of time, a golden geibeast had already flown to the side of the Flame City Pool and stomped over it, crushing a Flame City Wall to smithereens.
The Flame Sovereign’s face changed slightly, and the remaining light of his eyes glanced behind him, revealing that another Golden Geibeast had rushed up from the rear, intercepting his path of retreat.
The two Golden Geibeasts simultaneously started bombarding, tearing the fire clouds in the sky, striking Fire Exalt and causing him to fall down from the sky, stomping on the earth and collapsing a large portion of it.
“Isn’t the Protector God Beast of the Sacred Brightness Central Empire not at the Great Saint realm? How could it be so powerful?”At the corner of the Fire Exalt’s mouth, holy blood flowed out.
In that hard fight just now, he had actually been injured.
One of the golden geibeasts, spitting out human words, said, “Eight hundred years of time, there should always be some progress.”
With that, the two Golden Geibeasts attacked over again, pulling Fire Zun into their battle circle.
With both Great Saints held in check, Zhang Ruochen and the Saints of Sacred Brightness once again went all out to activate the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and attacked towards the second layer of the Mountain Protection Formation.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
……
Every time the Opening Yuan Deer Cauldron crashed over, the second layer of the Mountain Protection Formation would shake violently, while a huge crack would appear on the body of the Peerless Mountain.
At this moment, all the disciples of the Devil Sect felt fear, fearing that they would be crushed to death after the Mountain Protecting Formation was breached.
On the Sacred Wood Peak, none of the Fire Race’s cultivators could still laugh, all of them had pale faces.
They had seen with their own eyes that even Lord Fire Exalt had been injured.
The strength of the Sacred Ming Adversary was beyond the expectations of all the cultivators, and it seemed that he was really trying to exterminate the Moon Worshipping Demon Sect and the Fire Race.
Autumn Rain was still relatively calm, her gaze looking towards Huang Yichen, Sacred Book Talented Lady, Fighting Heavenly King and the others, saying, “The Sacred Ming Rebels are so rampant, doesn’t the imperial court care to take care of it?”
The Sacred Book Talented Lady said, “Just now, I’ve asked the Earth God Temple’s Hall Master and the Chaos Army Master for help, but I failed to get a reply from them, perhaps, the two of them have encountered something quite important.”
Autumn Rain’s eyes were icy cold as he said, “What other matter is more important than exterminating the Saintly Ming rebels?”
“The matters of the Great Sage are not for us to speculate on?”The Sacred Book Talented Lady said somewhat nonchalantly, and then, added, “Prince Qiu Yu should still calm down first, this is the Peakless Mountain, the main altar of the Moon Worshipping God Sect, how can the Holy Ming’s rebels attack so easily.”
Many of those surrounding cultivators were secretly laughing.
Zhang Ruochen had come in force, clearly coming to snatch the bride, and the target, naturally, was Qiu Yu.
Once Zhang Ruochen killed his way up to the Peakless Mountain, being robbed of his bride was still a small matter, but he was afraid that by then, Qiu Yu would not be able to save her life.
Could Autumn Rain not be anxious?
A Saint Ancestor of the Fire Race, said, “Doesn’t the Moon Worshipping Divine Sect have a supreme Saint Artifact, the Copper Furnace of Life and Death, at this moment, why hasn’t it been used?”
Ling Fei Yu walked into the square where the banquet was located and said with a clear and cold voice, “Since it’s the Copper Furnace of Life and Death, naturally, it will only be used when the Divine Sect’s life and death is at stake.”
“Palace Master Ling, now is not the time of life and death?”That Fire Race Saint Ancestor said.
Ling Feiyu said, “Zhang Ruochen and the old Sacred Ming division came to Mount Peerless to sacrifice Heaven and Earth, not to kill people. It’s natural for them to leave after the sacrifice.”
The eyes of that Fire Race Saint Ancestor, slightly narrowed as he said in a deep voice, “Is Palace Lord Ling naive, or has he already colluded with Zhang Ruochen long ago? Could it be that Palace Master Ling is trying to become the Sect Leader of the Moon Worshipping Divine Sect?”
Ling Fei Yu’s eyes, sharper than a sharp sword, said, “Elder Yan should still mind the Fire Clan’s own business first, who will be the Sect Leader of the Moon Worshipping Divine Sect doesn’t need you to worry about it yet?”
Afterwards, Ling Fei Yu stood at the top of the Sacred Wood Peak and said towards the bottom, “Disciples of the Moon Worshipping God Sect, listen to the order, all of you shall not move to attack the old Sacred Brightness Ministry, this Palace Master can save your lives. If you do not listen to this Palace Master’s orders, you will suffer the consequences.”
A sound wave that travelled outwards, spreading throughout the entire Peerless Mountain.
Those Demon Sect disciples who had originally planned to fight to the death against the old Sacred Ming division all became hesitant.
Elder Yan naturally saw that Ling Fei Yu was deliberately helping Zhang Ruochen, if, letting her have her way, where would the Fire Clan have a chance of survival today?
“Seek death.”
Elder Yan revolved his Saint Qi, and in an instant, his skin turned golden-red, as if it was a red-hot rock, radiating a shocking heat.
With a stomp of his feet, the stone slabs on the ground instantly melted.
Elder Yan’s figure moved as if it was instantaneous, arriving in front of Ling Fei Yu’s body, his hands cupped into a claw shape, striking at Ling Fei Yu’s heart position.
“Puffing.”
The fire light was incomparably gorgeous, making it difficult to open one’s eyes.
However, surprisingly, Elder Yan’s claws hadn’t even struck Ling Fei Yu’s body yet, but instead, he himself flew out backwards and crashed onto the ground fiercely.
His two arms, moreover, turned into flying ash.
“What happened?”
“How is it possible? Elder Yan is quite a formidable figure amongst Saint Kings, and how long has the Holy Maiden Zun only been cultivating to the Saint King realm, how could he possibly have seriously injured him with just one move?”
Only some of the top powerhouses present could tell that the person who had just struck was not Ling Fei Yu.
Rather, it was another expert.
“What’s the matter, can’t we sit down and talk about it properly, we have to make a move?”
Right at this moment, a man with a full head of white walked up step by step from the bottom of the mountain, reaching the peak of Sacred Wood Peak.
The person who had just spoken up was him.
The white man looked like he had to be in his fifties and looked somewhat similar to Ling Fei Yu, however, it was his face that was haggard and appeared to be somewhat sickly, and there wasn’t a single fluctuation of holy qi on his body.
Ling Fei Yu walked to the white man’s side, assisted him, walked into the banquet, and sat down on one of the seats.
When the Sacred Lord of the Wood Family saw that white man, his face changed violently, and he hurriedly walked forward, arched his hand and saluted, saying, “Greetings, Uncle Ling.”
The white man gently nodded, signalling that he didn’t need to salute and hurriedly got up.
At the wedding banquet, there was a lot of talk.
The Canglan Martial Saint asked in a low voice, saying, “Who is this person?”
The Sacred Book Talent Maiden sized up the white man and said, “It should be the Demon Emperor’s son, Ling Xiu.”
“Ling Xiu? Shi Qianjie’s senior brother? Ling Fei Yu’s father?”The Canglan Martial Saint stared at her pair of phoenix eyes wide, somewhat incredulous.
The Sacred Book Talented Lady nodded.
The Canglan Martial Saint tossed her lips and said, “Legend has it that six hundred years ago, Ling Xiu and Shi Qianjie failed in their fight for the position of Sect Leader and had already abolished their own cultivation. How could a person who has abolished his cultivation be able to live until now?”
Ling Xiu seemed to have heard Cang Lan Martial Saint’s voice and stared over towards her with a slight smile, “If you have abolished your cultivation, you can still cultivate spiritual power. There are thousands of paths to cultivation, which one is not a great path?”
The Sacred Book Talented Lady clasped her hands together and slightly arched her hand, saying, “Senior Ling is worthy of being a supreme master, after the path of martial arts was severed, he was actually able to cultivate his spiritual power to such a terrifying height, and with a single strike of his hand, he actually heavily injured a Saint Ancestor of the Fire Clan. I admire the late generation.”
Ling Xiu shook his hand and laughed, “Although Mister Ling’s spiritual strength has reached the 60th rank. However, compared to your grandfather, it’s still far too low to mention.”
“Boom!”
Hearing this, the entire Sacred Wood Peak exploded.
Sixty steps?
Spiritual power of the 60th rank, wouldn’t that be a Spiritual Power Great Saint?
This was definitely a shocking piece of news, the Moon Worshipping Demon Sect had unexpectedly given birth to two Great Saints.
“Greetings to the Great Saint.”
On the square, a large swath of people knelt down.
In front of a Great Saint, who would dare not kneel?
Autumn Rain and the Fire Clan’s cultivators stared at Ling Fei Yu and Ling Xiu.
“Boom.”
A loud bang came from underneath the mountain, and even the Sacred Wood Peak shook slightly.
The second layer of the Mountain Protection Formation had been breached.
The Sacred Wood Peak was not in the third layer of the Mountain Protection Formation, and at this moment, it was considered completely exposed. As for, the defensive formation in the Sacred Wood Peak was completely null and void, how could it possibly block the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron?
“Kill!”
Zhang Ruochen rode the Golden Step Dragon Chariot and rushed up the Peakless Mountain, flying in the direction of the Sacred Wood Peak.
Although, Ling Xiu and Ling Fei Yu had given the order, there were still a large number of Devil Cult cultivators loyal to Shi Qianjie who attacked Zhang Ruochen and the old Sacred Ming army.
Gu Songzi roared, ”Disciples of the Moon Worshipping Divine Sect, if you don’t want to die, stay honestly on the side. Continuing to follow Shi Qianjie’s orders will only lead to death.”
Gu Songzi had a monstrous hatred for Shi Qianjie and those Demon Cult cultivators who followed Shi Qianjie, and took the lead in attacking.
“Wow.”
Luo Xu’s hands cupped into fist seals and punched upwards, and the piece of seawater under his feet, which was a thousand miles in circumference, surged upwards towards the Peakless Mountain.
With just one strike, tens of thousands of demonic sect disciples, died in the waves of water.
The members of the Heavenly Dipper Pavilion and the Earthly Fate Pavilion, following closely behind the Golden Step Dragon Carriage, crushed those Devil Cult cultivators who dared to block Zhang Ruochen in a crushing manner, all of them bursting apart.
Including the Dark Night Palace’s Palace Master, Night Xiaoxiang, who had also been torn apart by dozens of Sacred Arts in an instant, turning into a bloody mist.
Ouyang Huan sat on top of a formation tower, staring ahead, only to see, nine golden dragons, pulling a radiant dragon carriage, speeding towards them.
Zhang Ruochen calmly sat in the Golden Step Dragon Chariot as if he was an emperor on a tour.
The Golden Step Dragon Chariot was surrounded by densely packed Demon Cult cultivators in all directions, the number of which was feared to be in the hundreds of thousands, some of them striking out their battle soldiers, some of them striking out their martial skills, trying to block Zhang Ruochen’s footsteps.
However, with the Heavenly Dipper Pavilion and Earthly Fury Pavilion guarding them, even if there were more Demon Sect cultivators, they could not stop the Golden Step Dragon Carriage for a single split second.
“Boom boom.”
The corpses of the Devil Cult cultivators fell downwards as if it was raining, and the entire heaven and earth turned blood-red, as if it had been transformed into a Cultivation Ground.
As the Golden Step Dragon Chariot got closer and closer, Ouyang Huan closed his eyes and said, “You’ve won!”
“Rumble.”
The nine-dragon golden dragon and the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, crashed on top of that formation tower, and then, crushed through, crushing Ouyang Huan’s physical body and soul into pieces.
From the beginning to the end, Zhang Ruochen appeared calm, without a single fluctuation of emotions in his eyes, as calm as if he had crushed an ant.
