Even for a defence-type Ten Thousand Lines Saint Artifact, the might was quite astonishing after bursting out with consummate power.
The thunder fire that surged out from the Fontan Shield actually condensed into a giant monument over a thousand feet tall, presenting itself in front of the shield.
“Rumble.”
Zhang Ruochen retreated backward tens of miles in a row, and the Fengbei Shield in his hand turned crimson, emitting particles of sparks as if it was about to melt.
In the end, Zhang Ruochen resisted the pillar of lightning light bursting out from the Nine-Nine Great Formation, stabilised his stance and stood upright on the earth in a dignified manner, and gradually, the Fengbei Shield cooled down.
“Surprisingly …… blocked the attack of the Nine Nine Great Formation?”
All the Rakshasa Marquises, were all surprised.
The major forces of the Yu Mountain Realm, Yuan Ze Insect Realm, and Ten Thousand Cities Realm were all having trouble calming down, finally realising that Zhang Ruochen’s strength, I’m afraid, had already reached the topmost level under Saint King.
It was definitely a talent.
“Indeed a top level expert, focus on this person, when he takes off his blood armour, we must see who he really is?”
“It’s probably also an old guy with a strong accumulation, amongst the young saints, a Yingjie with such strength can be called a phoenix.”
……
A scornful look appeared in the eyes of the Silver Man Lion, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a stream of light and rushed into the centre of the Nine Nine Great Formation.
Next, he personally controlled the grand formation.
The remaining dozens of Rakshasa Marquises also gathered in the vicinity of the Nine Nine Returns to One Grand Formation. Right now, the only way they could suppress that blood-armoured cultivator was by using the power of the Nine Nine Returns to One Grand Formation.
“Swish swish.”
Zhang Ruochen’s feet stepped on a luan and a phoenix as he continuously changed his body shape, leaving behind one residual shadow after another as he quickly approached the Nine Nine Returning to One Grand Formation.
Although the Nine Nine Returning to One Grand Formation was powerful, however, it was simply unable to lock onto Zhang Ruochen.
After rushing to a position that was only ten miles away from the Nine Nines to One Formation, Zhang Ruochen lifted the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword with both hands, and the holy qi in his body was continuously injected into the sword body.
On the sword body, ten thousand lights were scattered.
Each ray of light was a sword qi, and when it landed on the ground, it punched out a hole that was too deep to see the bottom.
This time, Zhang Ruochen directly stirred up the consummate power of the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, and the might of the sword dao that exploded from the sword body caused all the Rakshasa Marquises on the ground to feel their hearts tremble and their bodies couldn’t help but tremble.
The Silver Man Lion felt his scalp numb and roared out in a deep voice, “The Nine Nine Great Formations immediately operate, move the strongest attack, we must subdue him.”
The power of the eighty-one Rakshasa Marquises combined together, and a moment later, the aura of the heavens and earth shook violently, and the holy qi that erupted from their bodies, in the sky above, transformed into an ocean of intertwined energy and lightning.
A lightning bolt, as if it were a pillar, travelled between the sky and the ocean of lightning, outlining a scene like the beginning of heaven and earth.
In the next moment, the eighty-one Rakshasa Marquises simultaneously stretched out a palm and pressed it towards the sky.
Immediately, a large purple hand hundreds of metres long stretched out from the ocean of lightning, slapping towards Zhang Ruochen.
“Kill.”Zhang Ruochen roared.
The Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, which exploded with consummate power, condensed the shadow of a giant sword and swung down.
“Rumble.”
The purple hand was shattered by the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, and the terrifying sword aura broke through the ocean of thunder and lightning, splitting in the sky above the Nine-Nine Great Formation.
The eighty-one Rakshasa Marquises only blocked it for a moment before the battle sword pierced through the light shield that shrouded above them and heavily chopped into the ground.
“Pfft.”
All eighty-one Rakshasa Marquises were blown backwards by the waves of sword qi, and twelve of them even died on the spot, turning into bloody corpses.
“Run away, the only way to suppress this person is to ask the Second Marquis of White Feather to take action.”
After shouting out this sentence, on the back of the Silver Man Lion, a pair of three-foot long black feathered wings unfolded and turned into a beam of light, rushing into the clouds and flying in a hurry towards the direction of the wormhole.
Those other Rakshasa Marquises were also scared out of their wits, so they all took off, turning into a dark red holy cloud, only wanting to escape this place as soon as possible.
Zhang Ruochen didn’t chase after them, he just shouted, “Sacred Flower Eater.”
The Saint Eating Flower rushed out from Zhang Ruochen’s back, and the vines became thicker and longer, rushing all the way up to the top of the clouds, followed by tens of thousands of branching vines that grew out, completely enveloping the entire heaven and earth.
Standing on the ground and looking upwards, one could not see the sky at all, one could only see the vines and the blades, as well as the electricity and flames intertwined in the blades.
The strength of the Saint Eating Flower was now comparable to that of a Supreme Saint, and it was naturally not difficult to deal with those lowly Rakshasa Marquises.
In the vines, miserable screams continuously came out.
Some Rakshasa Marquises were pierced through by the vines of the Sacred Flower Eater; some Rakshasa Marquises were wrapped up in the vines and leaves, which became tighter and tighter, and finally turned into bloody mud.
In terms of the means of mass killing, Zhang Ruochen really couldn’t compare to the Saint Eating Flower.
Of course, there were also a few Fourth Grade Marquises that used Saint Weapons and blasted apart some of the vines and leaves of the Sacred Eating Flower and escaped.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the Green Sky Bow, put the White Sun Arrow on top of the bowstring, and pulled it into a full moon.
“Boom.”
A sound like a landslide cracking rocks rang out.
The White Sun Arrow flew out at a hundred times the sound, shedding its hundreds of metres long tail and hitting a Fourth Grade Marquis. Immediately afterwards, that Fourth Grade Marquis let out a miserable scream and fell down from the sky.
The White Sun Arrow contained a force of death, and once it struck a living being, the force of death would follow the blood and invade into the living being’s body, devouring the living being’s life force.
It could be said that the White Sun Arrow was the arrow of certain death.
“Boom.”
“Boom.”
……
Shooting ten arrows in a row, Zhang Ruochen killed all the Fourth Grade Marquises that escaped.
The only one who escaped the battlefield was the Silver Man-Lion, who used the Ten Thousand Lines Saint Weapon and blocked two arrows, surprisingly dragging his heavily injured body.
“Just a Third Grade Marquis was able to withstand two of my arrows without dying, and I wonder how powerful a Second Grade Marquis is?”
The Silver Man Lion had already flown 10,000 miles away, and even if he shot another White Sun Arrow, he wouldn’t be able to kill him, so Zhang Ruochen could only put away the Green Sky Bow and White Sun Arrow.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the battlefield filled with chaotic Saint Force, the mutilated corpses of Saints could be seen everywhere, even the dirt on the ground was dyed red with Saint blood.
“Originally, I thought that by cultivating into a Saint, I was above all beings and could enjoy the worship and respect of countless living beings. However, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, one must fight for the survival of the Mother Realm. And in this battle, even the lives of saints are like grass.”
Zhang Ruochen’s heart was deeply touched.
If he could, Zhang Ruochen would rather choose to live in seclusion in the mountains, drinking wine, rowing a boat, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and preferably having a confidante by his side.
Imagination is always so beautiful, the reality in front of you, but can tear apart all your dreams.
Zhang Ruochen put away the thoughts in his mind and struck the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword out, with the weapon spirit controlling the sword, flying over the broken battlefield and starting to refine the Sacred Armament Battle Weapons of the Blade and Prison Realm Saints and the Marquis of the Rakshasa Clan.
One must know that more than a thousand Saint-level beings had fallen on the entire battlefield, and the grades of their Saint Weapons were all extremely high, so if they were all refined, it would be enough to raise the grade of the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword by a large margin.
“Wow…”
The Hundred Sacred Blood Armour that covered Zhang Ruochen’s body reshaped into a glove.
Subsequently, from within his body, a Saint Soul detachment emerged.
That Holy Soul Bilocation gradually condensed into a real body that looked exactly like Zhang Ruochen’s real body.
Zhang Ruochen had the Saint Soul bilocation carry two precious bottles and go forward to collect the Marquis of Rakshasa’s blood and Saint Soul, while his real body walked towards the two Supreme Saints of the Blade Prison Realm.
The two Supreme Saints of the Blade Prison Realm had recovered most of their injuries after swallowing the Healing Holy Pill.
The other five arms of the one-armed Supreme Sage had all regrown, and all six of them were radiating a piercing holy light, and when they gently clenched their fists, ear-shattering sounds of wind and thunder came out.
That Red Tiger Supreme Saint’s external injuries had already healed, and he reassembled into a humanoid form, transforming into a huge man with a tiger’s back and a bear’s waist. Beside him stood a holy sword as wide as a door plate, and on its blade, a cold light was scattered.
When that Supreme Saint with six arms saw Zhang Ruochen approaching, he realised that this person was actually quite young, and he couldn’t help but marvel a little in his heart.
Which realm’s young hero was he?
“Many thanks to my friend for coming to the rescue.”Red Tiger Supreme Sage cupped his fists and said.
Zhang Ruochen indifferently swept a glance at the two of them and said, “There’s no need to thank me, I didn’t intend to save you guys at all.”
The Six Arm Supreme Sage and the Red Tiger Supreme Sage were both characters who had lived for over five hundred years, how smart they were, they had long since seen through everything and knew that Zhang Ruochen was intentionally using the Blade Prison Realm to weaken the Rakshasa Clan’s battle power. Otherwise, with his strength, he would have stood up against the Rakshasa Clan earlier, and how would the Blade Prison Realm have been completely wiped out?
However, Six Arm Supreme Sage and Red Tiger Supreme Sage understood that with the strength of the two of them, they were simply no match for Zhang Ruochen, and thus could only pretend to be confused.
The Six-Armed Supreme Sage laughed, ”If it wasn’t for Your Excellency’s intervention, the two of us would have already died in the siege of the Rakshasa Clan. This is a favour that we owe. In the future, whenever there is anything that can be done to us, friend, just give us a command, and we will repay the favour even if we have to sacrifice our livers and brains.”
Zhang Ruochen didn’t intend to be a good person at all, nor did he intend to talk about friendship with them, and said in a cold voice, “Cut the crap and hand over the Sacred Blood and Sacred Soul.”
The smiles on the faces of both the Six Armed Supreme Sage and the Red Tiger Supreme Sage disappeared as their eyes turned gloomy.
What should come would come after all.
Blazing flames surged out from the Red Tiger Supreme Sage’s body, with a cloud of fire scattering out in all directions as he said in a deep voice, “Your Excellency is also too overbearing, do you think that the Blade Prison Realm is still afraid of you?”
Zhang Ruochen said, “Hand over the Holy Blood and Holy Soul, and I can let you live. If you don’t hand them over, I can only kill you all and then take the holy blood and holy soul.”
“I’m afraid it’s not that easy, is it? If this Saint explodes his own Saint Source, both of you will have to die.”
The Red Tiger Supreme Sage was prepared to intimidate Zhang Ruochen and force him to give in.
