The Rakshasa Marquises who were hiding around the temple, spotted Qing Mo, and with that, a Third Grade Marquise level Rakshasa woman raised an ebony holy staff and swung it in the direction of where Qing Mo was.
While Qing Mo was running in a hurry, in the swamp, a large black feather flew out and wrapped itself silently from behind her.
Zhang Ruochen held the Green Sky Bow and shot out an arrow.
“Wow…”
The White Sun Arrow shattered the sky full of black feathers and transformed into an arc of light, crashing into that Third Marquis ranked Rakshasa Woman.
With a snort, that Rakshasa woman’s body was shot through, flying backwards and crashing into a sea of fire, her entire body burning.
In an instant, it was reduced to flying ash.
Qing Mo was startled and turned back to look behind her.
Only to see that a silhouette flashed past, and in the next moment, Zhang Ruochen had appeared in front of her, saying, “What a daredevil, don’t you know that this place is dangerous?”
Zhang Ruochen travelled towards the Divine Hall while pulling back his bowstring and shot another arrow in an unknown direction.
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In the Divine Hall, the battle was nearing its end.
There were only a dozen or so Saints left alive.
After all, the Canglan Martial Saint had not reached the Supreme Saint realm, and even when he burned the holy blood in his body, he could only fight with the Heavenly Goa Marquis to a standstill.
As time passed, the side effects of burning holy blood were revealed, and the Cang Lan Martial Saint’s explosive battle power was rapidly declining, his body getting weaker and weaker.
The Heavenly Go Marquis let out a light laugh and touched the position at his waist, and with that, pulled out a golden chain.
“Binding Saint Lock.”
The golden chain, originally only a zhang long, however, with the Evil Shakti Qi injected into it, it was violently rotating, becoming longer and longer, filling the sky with the shadow of the chain.
With Cang Lan Martial Saint’s weakened state at the moment, she was unable to dodge, and her snow-white neck was entangled by the Saint Binding Lock.
“Come here.”
Marquis Tian Ge’s wrist force, and with that, the Cang Lan Martial Saint was pulled over by him like a piece of paper.
“Wanting to enslave this Saint, that’s impossible, how about we die together.”
The Cang Lan Martial Saint clenched her teeth, feeling quite humiliated as she operated the Saint Qi in her body, wanting to self-destruct her Qi Sea and Saint Source. However, the Binding Sacred Lock contained an extremely evil power that actually suppressed the Saint Qi in her body.
The holy qi was unable to operate, and naturally, she was unable to self-destruct.
“Boom.”
The Cang Lan Martial Saint fell heavily to the ground, the golden chains around her neck making a clattering sound, dragging her all the way to the side of Spirit Quan Young Sovereign’s battle boots.
“Ah ……”
As one of the Nine Heavenly Mysteries, the Cang Lan Martial Saint possessed the status and position of calling the shots in the Kunlun Realm, how had she ever suffered such humiliation, but, wanting to die but not being able to do so, her heart was indescribably crushed.
On top of that, the other several first-class Marquises also used their Saint Binding Locks to bind all the other Saints.
The saints of the Kunlun Realm lost their ability to fight.
Young Lord Ling Quan’s gaze was fixed on the slender and snow-white body of the Canglan Martial Saint at his feet, and then he looked towards the other Xuan Maidens and Confucian cultivators, and smiled contemptuously, ”I’ve long since told you all to be obedient, but you just don’t believe me. With your little strength, when facing the Rakshasa Clan, you should be in awe.”
Present, only the Sacred Book Talented Lady, with the Ru Zu Sacred Book, was still struggling to hold on.
“Break for me.”
Bai Yunhou carried a dark red battle axe, mobilising his entire body’s Evil Shakra Qi, and chopped over with an axe, followed by a tens of feet long axe shadow that presented itself.
“Boom.”
The pages and pages of the Ru Ancestor’s Holy Book trembled violently.
Hundreds of thousands of words were shaken and splattered by the power of the battle axe.
A muffled sound came out of the Holy Book Talent Girl’s mouth, and her slender, delicate body flew backwards as if it were a yellow leaf in the wind. The Sacred Book of the Confucian Ancestor lost its spiritual support and fell from mid-air.
Bai Yunhou laughed out loud, pulled out the Binding Saint Lock, and flung his arm out. The Binding Saint Lock transformed into a long golden thread that wrapped around the Sacred Book Talented Lady’s slender willow waist.
Right at this moment, a large, crystal red hand reached out from beneath the steps of the divine hall, grabbing out the Binding Saint Lock and dissolving all the power above the chain.
“Swish.”
Zhang Ruochen’s eminent figure rushed up sharply from the bottom of the Divine Hall, and in the next instant, he was already standing opposite Bai Yunhou.
One of Zhang Ruochen’s palms grasped the Sacred Binding Lock, while the other hand was lifted upwards and pressed right onto the waist of the Sacred Book Talented Maiden who was falling down from above.
The Sacred Book Talented Maiden’s delicate body, first trembled gently, and then, turning her pretty face, her pair of starry eyes stared right above Zhang Ruochen’s knife-sharpened face profile, and she couldn’t help it, the corners of her mouth actually rose slightly.
However, in the next moment, she immediately withdrew her gaze and lowered her head, even the curves at the corners of her mouth were converged back.
“It’s him.”
The Canglan Martial Saint and the Divine Maiden of Life, on the other hand, were slightly stunned, how could they not expect that Zhang Ruochen would come here.
The nine First Grade Marquises present were all slightly surprised to see this uninvited guest who had suddenly barged in, and then, they revealed cold smiles.
“Marquis Bai Yun, what are you waiting for? Behead him.”Marquis Tian Ge said.
Marquis Bai Yun’s arm fiercely exerted force, stirring up the inscriptions in the Sacred Binding Lock, and immediately, a purple thunderbolt emerged from the chain, transforming into dozens of electric dragons that rushed towards Zhang Ruochen with teeth and claws.
In Zhang Ruochen’s palm, a large swathe of lightning surged back, shattering those electric dragons. Then, with a fierce backward tug, a huge force spread from the Binding Saint Lock towards Bai Yunhou.
In the next moment, Bai Yunhou’s body was, in fact, pulled by that force and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
“Not good ……”
Bai Yunhou sensed that Zhang Ruochen’s strength was quite powerful, far away from the group of Kunlun Realm Saints, so he hastily lifted up his battle axe, stirring up tens of thousands of inscriptions in the battle axe, and fiercely chopped down towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen, who wore crystal red gloves on his palms, immediately formed a palm seal and slapped out into the air.
“Ow!”
A deafening dragon roar rang out, and a hundreds of metres long green-coloured fire dragon flew out from Zhang Ruochen’s palm, colliding with the White Cloud Hou.
“Boom.”
The White Cloud Hou flew out backwards, his strong body, crashing into the top of one of the pillars of the divine hall, causing the entire divine hall to gently shake.
It was only when Bai Yunhou slid down to the ground that he realised that the holy armour on his body had actually been burnt out with tiny holes.
“Pure Destruction Divine Flame.”
Marquis Bai Yun’s face changed slightly, and when he stared at Zhang Ruochen again, there were a few more scornful looks in his eyes.
In the presence, several other First Grade Marquises also put away their smiles, even if they hadn’t fought with Zhang Ruochen, they could tell that Zhang Ruochen was quite powerful, a truly ruthless character on the side of the Celestial Court Realm.
Zhang Ruochen placed the Sacred Book Talented Maiden on the ground and withdrew the palm that was pressed on her slender waist, his body stood straight and his gaze swept over the Rakshasa Marquises and the Saints of the Kunlun Realm present.
The Canglan Martial Saint collapsed on the ground, with a Saint Binding Lock wrapped around his neck, and when he touched Zhang Ruochen’s gaze, he immediately lowered his head, practically wishing to find a crack in the ground to burrow into.
In the end, Zhang Ruochen’s gaze was fixed on Ling Quan Young Monarch.
Young Sovereign Spirit Quan was also sizing up Zhang Ruochen, seemingly recognising him, and couldn’t help but reveal a smirk on his face, “Zhang Ruochen, this Young Sovereign has been searching for you for a long time, and I didn’t expect that you would take the initiative to come to my door.”
The aura on Zhang Ruochen’s body was powerful and incomparably cold as he said, “It may not necessarily be me who sends you to the door, perhaps it is me who gives you a ride.”
Young Lord Ling Quan’s lips grinned as he said, “Your strength is, indeed, not bad. However, one cannot be too blindly confident, there are nine First Class Marquises present, how many can you beat?”
“According to the current situation, I have no other choice but to fight all nine together.”
Zhang Ruochen stirred up the Hundred Sacred Blood Armour, wrapping it around his entire body, then took out the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, and his entire aura became incomparably stern.
Marquis Tian Ge lifted his bronze wargo and walked towards Zhang Ruochen, smiling in a deep voice, “This Marquis has killed quite a few human Saints, but, it’s still the first time I’ve encountered a human as arrogant as you.”
Those Saints from the Kunlun Realm also sighed darkly.
The ten Rakshasa Clan cultivators present were not ordinary characters, each one of them had the strength to fight against Saint Kings, and when they encountered a Saint, they could sweep them away.
If Zhang Ruochen had been able to appear earlier and join forces with them, he might have been able to kill his way out.
But now ……
With Zhang Ruochen’s strength, it wasn’t an easy task to defeat the two First Class Marquises joining forces, and it was simply impossible to fight against nine First Class Marquises, plus a Young Lord Spirit Quan with unfathomable strength.
Faced with such a formation, even a one-step Saint King level figure could only avoid retreating.
Marquis Tian Ge was quite confident in his own strength, but he wasn’t a cocky and arrogant person either, staring towards Marquis Bai Yun, he said, “Let’s join forces and clean him up.”
Marquis Bai Yun nodded, his body boiling with battle intent, also wanting to defeat Zhang Ruochen and retrieve the face he had just lost.
Young Lord Spirit Quan’s arms were clasped in front of his chest, looking calm and relaxed as he said, “I want to live.”
Young Lord Spirit Quan’s biggest goal in coming to the Ancestral Spirit Realm was to clean up Zhang Ruochen. Since Her Highness the Princess thought so highly of him, then, Young Lord Spirit All would have to capture him and tame him into a battle pet.
Only then would Her Highness the Princess know that Young Lord Ling Quan was more powerful and stronger than this human man.
The White Cloud Candidate and the Heavenly Golem Candidate flew up off the ground at the same time, and vast Evil Shakra Qi surged out from their bodies as if they were transformed into two dark-coloured demonic clouds.
The Lin Tian Battle Golem and the Giant Prime Axe both trembled violently, and within them, the two artefact spirits manifested, actually two huge humanoid demonic silhouettes.
“Suppress.”
Under the control of the two First Grade Marquises, the two Ten Thousand Lines Sacred Artifacts exploded with consummate power and blasted down towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen’s pupils contracted quickly as he stomped his right foot on the ground, and then, stirring up the first power of the Hundred Saints’ Blood Armour, the soul shadows of one hundred Lower Realm Saints rushed out from the armour and stood in one hundred different directions.
“Break.”
Zhang Ruochen mobilised the power of the Hundred Saints and executed the True One Thunder Fire Sword Technique.
As the sword swung out, a torrent of sword qi and thunderbolt intertwined coalesced, more than ten miles long, and blasted towards the two Ten Thousand Stripes Sacred Artifacts.
