It was simply too sudden, and even with the cultivation of the Pearl Pavilion Master, he was unable to dodge this attack that descended from the Ten Square Heavenly Thunder Formation.
The power of the lightning, which was quite powerful, pierced through the Pearl Light Pavilion Master’s Sacred Soul Domain. The skin became scorched black, and there was a streak of electricity traveling through it, emitting a giggling sound.
The Pearl Light Pavilion Master was furious, clenching his fists with both hands as he stared in the direction of the formation tower and chortled, “What the hell is going on?”
From the formation tower, there was no sound of response.
Instead, there was a series of three more thunderbolts that descended from the sky and struck his body one after another.
Even though, the physical body of the Pearl Pavilion Pavilion Master, no matter how powerful it was, there was something that couldn’t hold up. Black smoke was emanating all over his body, and some of the locations were even cracking and gushing out beads of blood.
The Pavilion Master of Pearl Light was quite frantic, feeling that the few old guys controlling the array must be deliberately screwing with him. After all, the power of the Ten Square Heavenly Thunder Formation’s attack, it was impossible for it to split crookedly every time and fall on him alone.
On Ouyang Huan’s forehead, a black line emerged, realizing that something was wrong, he immediately dispatched a high-ranking Half-Saint to rush in the direction of the formation tower to investigate.
That high-ranked Half-Saint had only just rushed out.
“There was a loud bang.
Above the dome of the sky, a bucket-thick pillar of electricity struck down, splitting him into a black skeleton, the flesh and blood on his body burning out.
Seeing this scene, all of the Devil Cult cultivators of the Pearl Pavilion felt chills and their legs couldn’t help but tremble.
“Could it be that Zhang Ruochen had arranged his manpower in advance to take control of the Ten Square Heavenly Thunder Formation?”
Thinking of this, all the Devil Cult cultivators, immediately scattered, not daring to gather together.
They knew better than anyone else how terrifying the power of the Ten Square Heavenly Thunder Formation was, not to mention cultivators below the Half-Saint level, even Saint realm beings might be subdued.
It would be a disaster if the enemy grasped the Ten Square Heavenly Thunder Formation.
“Wow…”
At the center of the formation’s rotating wheel, a lightning bolt rushed out and landed one after another on the Pearl Pavilion.
In a matter of moments, there were dozens of strong people, who were attacked and their divine forms were destroyed, turning into a cloud of blue smoke.
The power of the formation was quite terrifying, and each thunderbolt that fell would cause a very terrifying destructive force. The auction house was obliterated, one temple was reduced to ashes, and on the ground, a large pit with a diameter of tens of meters appeared.
In many places, the ground melted, forming a crimson magma depression.
“Who? Who the hell is it, roll out.”
“Zhang Ruochen, you’re too despicable to secretly send formation masters to destroy the Pearl Light Pavilion’s formations, if you have the ability to fight openly.”
The opulent Pearl Light Pavilion was severely damaged and the loss of wealth was uncountable, the Pearl Light Pavilion Master and the various powerhouses of the Devil Cult gritted their teeth in anger and continuously let out roars of rage.
Xiao Hei pouted his rounded buttocks, his two paws pressed on the ground, manipulating the Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Formation, continuing to launch attacks, wanting to exterminate all of the Demon Sect’s powerhouses.
At this moment, Xiao Hei was very pleased with himself, his mouth emitting a “cackling” laughter.
Right at this moment, behind Xiao Hei, a woman’s voice rang out, “Surprisingly, it’s a fat cat that’s messing up, it’s out of this Palace Master’s expectation.”
Little Black was slightly startled, his black hairs standing up spikily, turning a big fat face, his eyes dribbling, looking for the source of the voice.
“Who? Who dares to speak to this Emperor’s ass?”
“Swish.”
A silhouette flashed.
A veiled palace-suited woman appeared in front of Xiao Hei’s body.
Her figure was quite voluptuous, her skin was like curdled fat, and her pair of soulful starry eyes stared down at Xiao Hei, revealing a scrutinizing look.
“What a powerful human woman.”
Realizing the danger, Xiao Hei did not continue to manipulate the Ten Square Heavenly Thunder Formation and immediately shrunk his body, disappearing towards the ground, wanting to escape.
Little Black’s strength was not weak, and his ability to escape was even a few points more powerful than Zhang Ruochen.
However, the palace-suited woman stared over with a single look, and two Saint Dao rules coalesced out of thin air, like two impenetrable chains, confining Little Black.
At this moment, Xiao Hei’s head, has been drilled into the ground, but the body is still exposed on the ground, four paws keep stirring, but simply can not escape.
The woman in the palace dress appeared elegant, slowly squatted down, stretched out a slender and soft hand, grabbed the soft flesh on Xiao Hei’s neck, and caught it up.
Losing Xiao Hei’s control, above the dome of the sky, the Ten Square Heavenly Thunder Formation’s Formation Turning Wheel shattered apart with a loud bang.
The suffocating sense of crisis finally disappeared, and all of the Demon Sect experts let out a long sigh of relief.
“Zhang Ruochen’s helper has already been captured by the Vice Palace Master, let’s all attack together and end the battle as soon as possible.”
The Pearl Pavilion Master was the first to attack, mobilizing his body’s demonic aura and casting a holy art.
“Hell True Devil.”
A vast demonic cloud appeared in the sky above the black market.
The demonic Qi kept rotating, forming a huge vortex.
At the center of the vortex, a black pillar of demonic Qi rushed towards the ground, and behind the Bead Pavilion Master, a black **** shadow that was more than ten feet tall coalesced.
Standing opposite the Pavilion Master of Pearl Light, Zhang Ruochen could clearly feel that an earth-shattering power was condensing, as vast as the entire universe of heaven and earth, and it was impossible to detect how terrifying that power was.
Standing in front of the Pearl Pavilion Pavilion Master, Zhang Ruochen felt as small as a speck of dust.
The other party, just by blowing out a breath, seemed to be able to destroy him.
“Is this the true power of a Saint realm being?”Zhang Ruochen held his breath, deeply realizing the huge gap between himself and the Saint realm beings.
At the same time, he was even more eager to break through to a higher realm and gain the power to fight against Saint realm beings.
“Ow!”
The Black **** Shadow and the Pavilion Master of the Pearl Pavilion flew out at the same time, striking out a fist seal that pierced through the layers of ghostly aura, wanting to kill the Blood Moon Ghost King.
“A mere lower realm Saint, how dare you make a move against this King?”
The Blood Moon Ghost King’s gaze was icy cold, very cold and arrogant as he stretched out a left hand and gently lifted it, and the surging Qi of Death rose upwards rapidly.
Immediately afterward, with a wave of his arm, a ghost hand tens of feet long slapped out.
“Boom.”
The tens of feet tall black **** shadow, screamed miserably and shattered into a black demonic mist.
The Pavilion Master of the Pearl Light Pavilion, on the other hand, flew out backwards, his flesh cracking out in a shocking pattern of blood.
If, the Blood Moon Ghost King’s power had been a few points stronger, I’m afraid that his holy body, would have already been torn apart.
With a casual strike, a Pavilion Master of the Pearl Light Pavilion was seriously injured, and all of the Demon Cult cultivators present sucked in a breath of cold air.
In the black market, the master-level figures of the major powers were also paying close attention to the battle in the Pearl Light Pavilion.
The powerful battle power displayed by the Blood Moon Ghost King stunned them all as well.
“Zhang Ruochen can actually obtain the shelter of a ghost king of such power, where else in the world can he not go?”
“No wonder he dared to call out to the Demon Sect alone, so he has found a backer.”
Kong Hongbi and the cultivators of the Hall of Brightness stood at the top of a tower, watching the direction of the Pearl Pavilion.
“How did Zhang Ruochen get involved as well? Where’s Gu Linfeng? Where’s Murong Yue?”
Kong Hongbi frowned tightly, feeling his thoughts in chaos, somewhat unable to guess what had happened.
The Ghost Valley Sage General moved slightly and said, “Gu Linfeng and Zhang Ruochen actually fought over a woman at the same time, it’s really a bit unusual. I’m afraid that Beauty Stone’s identity is not simple.”?Sage General Yan Xu nodded and said, “Gu Linfeng is a womanizer, it’s understandable that he would do that. However, Zhang Ruochen is a very shrewd person, it’s impossible for him to give up a fiancée with the status of a Realm Son, but go to compete for a Stone Beauty.”
Kong Hongbi smiled coldly, “As long as we capture the stone beauty, are we still afraid that we won’t be able to explore the secrets in her body?”
The Ghost Valley Saint General looked above his head, at the sky full of cold ghost qi, a little worried, saying, “The cultivation of that one Ghost King is unfathomable, if we mess with her, it may not be a good thing for us.”
“You guys are also underestimating the Moon Worshipping Demon Sect.”
A disdainful look appeared on Kong Hongbi’s face as he added, “As far as I know, a great figure of the Moon Worshipping Demon Sect is currently at the Pearl Light Pavilion. As long as she makes a move, it will be enough to suppress that one Ghost King. Losing the ghost king’s shelter, a mere Zhang Ruochen can still protect Beauty Stone?”
In the direction of the Pearl Light Pavilion, a veiled palace-suited woman walked out from the darkness, helping the Pearl Light Pavilion Master to defuse the Blood Moon Ghost King’s attack.
The Pearl Light Pavilion Master’s face was pale, and his holy body was like ceramics, full of blood-red cracks that were already tattered.
He suppressed the severe injuries on his body and immediately bowed to the palace-suited woman, “Many thanks to the Vice Palace Master for saving his life.”
The palace dress woman appeared cold and did not pay any attention to the Pearl Pavilion Pavilion Master, her pair of soulful gazes were fixed on the Blood Moon Ghost King’s body.
The Blood Moon Ghost King’s expression became even colder as he locked eyes with her.
“Giggling.”
The space between one person and one ghost coalesced with densely-packed Saint Dao rules that intertwined as if they were spider webs, bubbling with electricity and sparks.
Without the guardianship of formations, the clash between the two Saint realm figures could destroy everything within a thousand mile radius.
In the Pearl Light Pavilion, all of the Demon Cult cultivators, all of them rushed towards the back of the palace-suited woman, seeking refuge.
On the Blood Moon Ghost King’s face, a grave expression appeared, no longer as relaxed and calm as before, as he transmitted his voice to Zhang Ruochen, saying, ”This person’s cultivation is more than a hundred times deeper than the Pearl Pavilion’s owner, so this king can help you block her out. As for the other cultivators, you can only deal with them on your own, whether you can escape or not is up to you.”
After saying this, the Blood Moon Ghost King’s hands closed, and the crescent moon seal in the center of his eyebrows, emerged, releasing scarlet blood light.
From afar, it looked as if a blood moon was hanging in midair, completely reflecting the buildings in the entire black market in blood red.
“Rumble.”
A powerful power fluctuation, layer upon layer, erupted out with the Blood Moon Ghost King as the center, surging out in all directions.
In an instant, just like the wind sweeping away the leaves, the entire Pearl Light Pavilion went up in smoke, and all the buildings were reduced to rubble.
One third of the Devil Cult’s cultivators died.
The rest, two thirds of the Devil Cult cultivators, were only able to save their lives because they were sheltered by the woman in the palace dress.
“Wow!”
The blood qi fluctuation, the most intense center location, Zhang Ruochen, holding a scroll of holy decree, took the stone beauty with him and flew out, transforming into a shooting star-like beam of light, passing through the rain curtain and rushing towards the outer sky.
