The Green Sky Bow and White Sun Arrow, the clan-suppressing war weapons of the Green Sky Clan, the stronger the cultivation of the cultivator, the more powerful they would explode, the more powerful they would be.
At least, with Zhang Ruochen’s current cultivation, he was not yet able to wield their extreme power.
After the White Sun Arrow flew back, Zhang Ruochen immediately shot the second arrow, still at sixty times the sound.
“Boom boom.”
By shooting eight arrows in a row, he was killing eight Rakshasa Marquises.
In total, there were more than two hundred Rakshasa Marquises, besieging the Saints of the Blade Prison Realm.
Even further away, there was also a powerful holy dao aura, mobilising heaven and earth’s aura with their spiritual power and executing holy methods, constantly falling into the camp of the Saints of the Blade Prison Realm.
Those Saints of the Blade Prison Realm had all despaired, thinking that they were going to be wiped out today, but they didn’t realise that there were Arrow Technique experts hiding in the shadows, helping them to kill the enemy. Instantly, in their hearts, a new hope rose and they continued to desperately resist.
Among the saints of the Rakshasa Clan, there were two Third Grade Marquises, one of which, with a lion face, had a long silver-coloured head and a strong body, like a Silver Man Lion.
Seeing that eight Marquises were shot in a row, the Silver Man Lion let out a roar and said, “Nei Yue, first exterminate that archer hiding in the shadows.”
A few moments later, a thunder cloud with a diameter of 500 miles coalesced in the sky above Zhang Ruochen’s head, with an electric dragon travelling through the cloud, and then, it struck down towards Zhang Ruochen’s head.
“What a powerful Thunder and Lightning Lineage Spiritual Power Saint, to think that they are all able to execute a Saint Law like Thunder and Lightning Dragon Transformation.”
Zhang Ruochen himself was a Thunder and Lightning Spiritual Power Saint, and thus, he knew very well how terrifying the “Thunder and Lightning Transforming Dragon” technique was, and thus, he did not fight against the electric dragon that descended from the sky.
The moment the electric dragon fell, Zhang Ruochen performed a Spatial Great Shift and disappeared from the spot.
“Rumble.”
A dozen electric dragons in a row struck the ground, instantly causing the earth, which was 500 miles in circumference, to turn into scorched earth, covered in thick smoke, with all the scent of life disappearing.
An attack of this level was comparable to the full force of a Supreme Saint’s strike.
A thousand miles away.
On the wilderness filled with purple grass, there stood a tall purple Rakshasa woman. She was the Third Grade Marquis of the Rakshasa Clan, Nei Yue, with a spiritual strength that had reached the fifty-fourth rank.
Not far away from the Third Grade Marquis of Nei Yue, there were dozens of other Rakshasa women, all of them stunningly beautiful, each of them cupping a holy staff in their hands.
One of the Rakshasa women, who looked to be in her thirties, said, “That archer’s aura has disappeared, he should have died.”
“Not good ……”
The Third Marquis of Niyue’s face changed.
With her strong spiritual power, she sensed a faint spatial fluctuation and hastily waved her holy staff, striking an electric dragon that struck above the head of the Rakshasa woman who had just spoken.
“Wow…”
Zhang Ruochen, wearing the Ten Sacred Blood Armour, carrying a bow and arrow on his back, and holding the Ancient Sword of the Sinking Abyss like a blood-red god of death, stepped out from a circle of spatial ripples and slashed his sword over, colliding with the disc-thick electric dragon.
There was a rumbling sound.
The electric dragon shattered and split apart, transforming into more than a hundred thunderbolts that filled the space.
That closest Rakshasa woman, where could she withstand the impact of such a powerful force, her flesh was scorched black by the lightning, and although she was still standing on the ground, she had already transformed into a piece of black charcoal like a tree stump.
Zhang Ruochen crushed that piece of black charcoal with one foot and swung his sword towards the other Rakshasa woman.
“Not good, this person’s cultivation is quite powerful, let’s all strike together and go all out to suppress him.”The Third Grade Marquis of Niyue shouted out delicately.
The Rakshasa women gathered here were all Spiritual Force Saints, Marquises of the Rakshasa Clan, and naturally, they were all quite powerful.
However, Spiritual Force Saints were not good at close combat, and once they were approached by a top Martial Dao powerhouse like Zhang Ruochen, they would only be slaughtered.
Zhang Ruochen performed his fastest stance and transformed into dozens of stumps.
After a breath of time, those remnant shadows overlapped again and coalesced into Zhang Ruochen’s body.
“Boom boom.”
All of the dozens of Rakshasa women present collapsed to the ground, some had their Sacred Hearts pierced through, while others had their bodies directly burst apart.
Spiritual power saints, only had holy hearts, not holy sources.
The Sacred Heart was the source of power and the source of life for Spiritual Power Saints.
At this moment, the only one who was still alive was the Third Grade Marquis of Niyue, however, above her charming and bewitching face, it was a shallow bloodstain that was left behind.
“To actually be able to block one of my swords without dying, worthy of being a fifty-fourth ranked Thunder and Lightning Spiritual Saint, the strength is already comparable to that of a mid-stage Supreme Saint Martial Dao Saint.”Zhang Ruochen said.
Niyue looked at the deathly human man standing across from her, and in her eyes, a look of horror appeared.
“Wind and Thunder Dash.”
Nei Yue released all of her spiritual energy and executed a lightning-based Escape Saint Method, wanting to escape from this place with the fastest possible degree.
“Wow.”
Her body, which had directly transformed into a thunderbolt, disappeared in place.
“Can’t get away.”
Zhang Ruochen’s degree was even faster, chasing her into mid-air, appearing beside that thunderbolt, and swung his sword over, followed by a large amount of blood splattering out.
The next moment ……
The thunderbolt disappeared, and the body of the Third Grade Marquis of Nei Yue was cut off at the waist, falling down towards the ground.
With a wave of his arm, Zhang Ruochen also mobilised his spiritual power and struck out two thunderbolts, striking on top of her mutilated body, splitting the two pieces of the body into charred blackness.
However, Zhang Ruochen still underestimated the power of a fifty-fourth ranked Spiritual Power Saint, only to see that a powerful Saint Soul rushed out from the position of the Third Grade Marquis of Nei Yue’s head.
The Saint Soul let out a chirpy cry, “I am a Third Grade Marquis, how can you beat me to death so easily?”
That Saint Soul, in an instant, absorbed all of the heaven and earth aura in a radius of a thousand miles, condensing it into an incomparably huge thunder and lightning field.
This piece of heaven and earth was completely covered by lightning, and it was feared that there had to be hundreds of thousands of electric lights flickering.
Those electric lights, all of them surged towards Zhang Ruochen.
“The Holy Soul of a fifty-fourth ranked Spiritual Power Saint is surprisingly so powerful.”
Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised as he stood in the field of lightning, however, without any fear, he grabbed the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword and gathered it over his head.
Immediately, on the sword body, a full ten thousand inscriptions emerged.
The terrifying sword aura turned into a pillar of light that rushed from the ground all the way to the sky.
Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen slashed down with his sword, tearing apart Nei Yue’s lightning field and smashing her Saint Soul, into dust.
“Rumble.”
Suffering from the impact of the sword energy, the earth, cracked open a long sword path, like a canyon with no end in sight. The canyon was filled with an overpowering sword qi.
Those sword qi, I’m afraid that it would last for years and would not completely dissipate.
If the sword will was not extinguished, the sword Qi would not dissipate.
Zhang Ruochen’s Sword Dao Will was this powerful.
This was Zhang Ruochen’s current strength, and with a single sword strike, he could create a forbidden land. At the very least, cultivators below Half-Saint would never dare to step into enter that Sword Qi Canyon within three years.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword in his hand and said, ”Stirring up half-complete power, it can slash a powerhouse at the mid-level of Supreme Saint. How powerful can it be when it excites complete power?”
Obviously, a Third Grade Marquis did not allow Zhang Ruochen to test out the strongest power of the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword.
After collecting a strand of the holy souls of those Rakshasa women, Zhang Ruochen once again summoned the Sacred Flower Eater.
For the Saint Eating Flower, the corpses of these Rakshasa women and the remnants of their souls scattered in the air were the best nutrients. Absorbing the corpses and remnant souls of dozens of Spiritual Power Saints, one didn’t know to what extent the Saint Eating Flower would grow?
Zhang Ruochen released his spiritual power and probed towards the battlefield thousands of miles away, and now there were only seventy or so Saints left in the Blade Prison Realm.
In order to cover the escape of the other Saints, some of these Blade Prison Realm Saints had even started to blow up their own Sacred Sources in a suicidal attack.
“Kill! It’s best to kill even more gruesomely.”
Zhang Ruochen had heard Su Qingling say that the Knife Prison Realm loved stabbing knives in the back the most, and would use any means in order to achieve victory in the Merit Battle.
There was nothing wrong with that, after all, they were also doing it for their home realm.
Zhang Ruochen had already thought very clearly, and in order for the Guanghan Realm to achieve first place in the Saint Merit War, it had to do whatever it took to do so as well.
There were times when the only way to do great things was to be ruthless.
Right now, the responsibility Zhang Ruochen was carrying was too heavy, it was the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings in a great world, and in order for them to stay alive, there were times when even if one killed ten million innocent living beings, one had to go through with it.
Even if Zhang Ruochen didn’t have any feelings for the living beings of the Guanghan Realm and didn’t bother to save them, but their lives were bound to Zhang Ruochen right now. In case the Guanghan Realm fell into a battlefield in the future, watching a living person turn into a dead person, watching a vibrant great world become withered, watching dead bodies and white bones all over the ground, and watching old people and children crying in a pool of blood.
At that time, Zhang Ruochen was afraid that he would regret it, regretting that he had once had the possibility to save them, but did not put in his best effort.
Now, Zhang Ruochen would not jump out and go all out to help the Blade Hell Realm to help the Blade Hell Realm fight against the Rakshasa Clan Saints, but instead, he took out the Green Sky Bow and White Sun Arrow and continued to attack at long range.
By doing so, it would both weaken the Rakshasa Clan and give the Knife Prison Realm Saints a sense of hope, enabling them to fight harder against the Rakshasa Clan Saints.
Earlier, Zhang Ruochen’s battle process of killing dozens of Rakshasa women was also observed by the cultivators of the Celestial Court Realm, Kunlun Realm, Guanghan Realm, and Blade Prison Realm.
After all, the Blade Prison Realm and the Rakshasa Clan had hundreds of Saints fighting, so it was hard not to be noticed.
Many cultivators, through the battlefield mirrors, were paying close attention to that battlefield.
“Another powerful figure has emerged, wearing the Ten Saint Blood Armour, and in an instant, killing dozens of Rakshasa Clan’s Spiritual Saints. Even a Third Grade Marquis was slashed to death with a single sword.”
“Continue tracking and observing to figure out his identity.”
In the Kunlun Realm, a cultivator recognised Zhang Ruochen and said, “I noticed him earlier, he was driving the Nine Dragon Chariot, it must be Zhang Ruochen. Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen has already left the Kunlun Realm and joined the Guanghan Realm.”
“The Blade Prison Realm and the Violet Mansion Realm have been targeting the Kunlun Realm on the Battlefield of Merit, killing many of the Kunlun Realm’s Saints. How could Zhang Ruochen help them? It should just let the Saints of the Blade and Prison Realm, all of them, be killed by the Rakshasa Clan.”
“Zhang Ruochen’s hatred for the Kunlun Realm is too strong, it seems that he won’t make a move to help the Kunlun Realm in the Battlefield of Merit.”
The cultivators of the Blade Prison Realm, all of them became excited, saying, “This person’s strength, is surprisingly so powerful, with his help, the Six Armed Supreme Sage and the True Sage of the Snow Ji, they said that they wouldn’t necessarily be able to escape under the siege of the Rakshasa Clan’s Saints.”
