The light emanating from the Phoenix Nest grew dimmer and dimmer.
In the sea of fire, the mid-extinction level Pure Extinction Divine Flame had dispersed, and the temperature of the flames was dropping rapidly, and it was precisely because of this that Zhang Ruochen jumped into the sea of fire without being burned to death.
“Giggle.”
Zhang Ruochen transformed into a bloody light and rushed out from the sea of fire, the Hundred Sacred Blood Armour on his body was calcined into a golden red colour, extremely hot and bubbling with sparks. He glanced back at the huge Phoenix Nest, which was burning under the Pure Destruction Divine Flame, blazing up with fire, gorgeous and beautiful.
That huge ball of fire looked like a phoenix in the process of nirvana.
“With the Phoenix Nest turning into robbed ash, the glorious era belonging to the Ice and Fire Phoenix has completely become the past. The Ancestral Spirit Realm, this great world that once gave birth to billions of living beings and endless civilisations, is afraid that it will also completely disappear into the universe, becoming a paragraph on the pages of history.”
“Gods, all dead. Great Saints, all turned to ashes. This world, who else has left behind a complete corpse?”
“On this great land, there were once so many singable heroes, so many loves and hates, so many talented men and women …… and now all that remains is a desolate and dilapidated landscape.”
Zhang Ruochen was overwhelmed with emotion, his heart was a little dull, and he couldn’t help but want to ask, “When will this great world full of killing and destruction end?”
No one could give him an answer, and I’m afraid God couldn’t either.
Zhang Ruochen looked far and wide, only to see that the ninety-nine holy mountains surrounding the four directions of the Phoenix Nest were killing each other in a heavenly darkness, the sounds of battles continued to come out, and a powerful fluctuation of holy power spread across the heavens and earth.
“The battle between the Shatuo Seven Realms and the Rakshasa Clan should have already erupted when I entered the Phoenix Nest.”Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, collected the dull emotions in his heart, and re-compressed the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword again.
Zhang Ruochen hated killing, but if he didn’t raise the sword in his hand to kill, he could only be killed.
The holy qi in his body operated violently, and then, Zhang Ruochen unfurled a pair of dragon wings on his back and flew out of the sea of fire, releasing his spiritual power to contact the Devil Voice.
Devil Voice hid in the vicinity of the sea of fire, and because she carried twelve Buddha beads that could conceal her body’s aura, she was not discovered.
“Greetings master.”
Devil Voice took out the twelve Buddha beads and returned them to Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen put the twelve Buddha beads back on top of his wrist, saw that the wall of merit books was still there, and with a slight sigh of relief, asked, “Princess Rakshasa, Spirit Quan Shaojun, Chu Siyuan, and Nine Spectre Sword Saint ……, how long ago did they leave the Phoenix Nest.”
“Half an hour ago, they left one after another ……”
Devil Voice’s delicate face revealed a touch of doubt, and added: “The Nine Spectres Sword Saint seems to have obtained some unimaginable heavy treasure, and Young Monarch Spirit Quan and a large number of First Class Marquises are all chasing him.”
“Oh, there is actually this matter.”
Zhang Ruochen’s heart sank as he gently shook his head and said, “The Nine Netherworlds Sword Saint may not have obtained a heavy treasure, and Young Sovereign Ling Quan may be chasing after him because he wants to retrieve the Purple Divine Stone.”
Even though the Nine Spectres Sword Saint had lost the Purple Divine Stone to Zhang Ruochen, however, the Spirit All Young Monarch was unaware of this.
Perhaps because a large number of Rakshasa Clan’s powerhouses had gone after the Nine Spectres Sword Saint, this area by the Sea of Fire was relatively calm instead. It was only occasionally that a few Rakshasa Marquises who flew high into the sky spotted Zhang Ruochen and Moonyin’s figures, but they were all shot by Zhang Ruochen at the first opportunity.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ruochen and Moonyin climbed to the top of the Sacred Mountain of Qifeng and looked towards the other end of the Sacred Mountain.
At that instant, both of their hearts were shaken violently and they could not help but suck in cool air.
It was too shocking and too tragic.
This piece of heaven and earth where the ninety-nine holy mountains were located had been beaten into a wasteland, countless Rakshasa Marquises and Shatuo Seven Realm’s saints were killing each other constantly, the sound of killing broke through the clouds, while the ground was full of corpses.
The corpses of Rakshasa Marquises, the corpses of savage beasts, the corpses of humans ……
The mountains and rivers were dyed red with blood, and the formation inscriptions that were densely covered in the holy mountains had long since been wiped out, and the essence souls and grievances of the saints rose up into the sky, transforming into a black, baleful cloud.
Saints were the topmost existences in any great world, yet, they were constantly falling here, being beaten to the point of blood and flesh, shattered, and their souls scattered.
“Ow.”
A half-step Saint King of the Great Demon Ten Directions Realm let out a long whine as his demonic aura rushed out of his body, transforming into a demonic cloud as his body continued to expand, becoming hundreds of feet tall.
“Rumble.”
That half-step Saint King had two horns on his head, his body was like a demonic bull as he galloped across, charging through the army of Rakshasa Marquises, and I don’t know how many Rakshasa Marquises were crushed into bloody mud by him.
Unfortunately, the number of Rakshasa Marquises was too many, and more than a thousand Saint Weapons bombarded his body at the same time, hitting him hard, and his body, hundreds of feet tall, collapsed heavily on the ground.
A first class Marquis with a head full of red hair swung his sword down, chopping off the head of that half-step Saint King and swallowing it directly into his stomach.
The other Rakshasa Marquises were like locusts, all swarming around the half-step Saint King’s body.
A moment later, only a white skeleton remained, lying on the bloody ground.
Half-step Saint Kings who were all alive and well just a moment ago, in the next moment, turned into food in the belly of the Marquis of Rakshasa.
Such a scene was constantly staged in the ninety-nine holy mountains, even if one’s cultivation was no matter how powerful, being surrounded by a large number of powerful people would be a dead end.
“This great battle has been going on for at least a day.”
Zhang Ruochen made this judgement based on the extent to which the ninety-nine holy mountains had been destroyed, as well as the number of dead bodies on the ground.
A battlefield not far from the Qifeng Sacred Mountain was particularly fierce, and a rather old figure among them attracted Zhang Ruochen’s attention.
It was none other than the Nine Pale Sword Saint.
There were as many as seven to eight hundred Rakshasa Marquises, chasing after the Nine Spectres Sword Saint, and moreover, every single one of them was a first-rate powerhouse. Among them, the dozens of figures chasing at the very front were especially powerful, with thick Evil Kraken Qi spewing out from their bodies, making them resemble an Evil God.
“The Nine Spectres Sword Saint is actually being chased by dozens of first-class marquises, moreover, there are more Rakshasa Clan powerhouses constantly rushing over, they don’t seem to be as simple as just trying to recapture the Purple God Stone.”Devil Voice said.
The robes on the Nine Spectres Sword Saint’s body were already drenched in blood, and his heart was indescribably depressed.
Firstly, in the Phoenix Nest, he had been severely injured by that junior Zhang Ruochen, and it was not easy for him to recover from his injuries, but only just after he had left the Phoenix Nest, a large group of First Class Marquises of the Rakshasa Clan rushed out and shouted at him.
One must know that he was travelling with him, along with the Nine Heavens Xuan Maiden and Chu Si Yuan.
However, the strong men of that Rakshasa Clan, just identified him, and the top strongest of them all attacked him, and only those marquises with weaker cultivation went to attack the Nine Heavenly Mysteries and Chu Siyuan.
“Do you really think that the old man is a soft persimmon, picking on the old man exclusively?”?
How arrogant a person was the Nine Spectres Sword Saint, naturally at first, he was full of bravado, with nine swords in one person, killing against hundreds of Rakshasa Marquises. However, those Rakshasa Marquises were fearless, the ones in front were killed, and the ones behind them rushed up again.
As the experts of the Rakshasa Marquises grew in number, the Nine Secrets Sword Saint, even if he was no longer strong, couldn’t withstand it and could only bring his sword and run away. After all, once surrounded, even with his cultivation, he would most likely be subdued.
“Kill, the princess has an order to kill this person and can be crowned king.”
“This marquis wants to be crowned king, who will help this marquis and inspire the Second Flare Perfection power of the Thousand Blade Blade?”
“Use the Infinite Blood Map and finish him off.”
……
Dozens of First Grade Marquises were all quite frantic, already red-eyed for the sake of being crowned king, their mouths hissing loudly as they stared towards the Nine Spectres Sword Saint who was flying away in front of them, as if they were looking at a naked/nude/bodied stunning beauty again.
On top of that, those Second Grade Marquises and Third Grade Marquises also wailed and rushed over from all directions.
There’s no way, the temptation of “being crowned king” is just too great, meaning that in the future, you can be above all the marquises, you can get more profound cultivation scrolls, more fiefdoms,……, and so on.
“Poof.”
The Nine Spectres Sword Saint used out his Red Sun Sword Technique and attacked out with a sword, piercing through the body of a First Class Marquis and breaking it into pieces.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, in the sky above his head, a blood map pressed down.
Not far away, five First Grade Marquises were injecting the holy qi in their bodies into a holy blade. On the blade, more than 20,000 inscriptions emerged, forming two layers of holy qi light waves, and a brilliant and intimidating power erupted from the holy blade.
The Nine Spectres Sword Saint screamed in agony and hurriedly erupted his fastest speed, fleeing into the distance.
“Rumble.”
The power of the Infinite Blood Map and the Thousand Blade Blade Blade blasted down, shattering a holy mountain by a small amount, and the earth shook for a thousand miles in a radius, and on the ground, chaotic fluctuations of holy power filled the air.
The Nine Spectres Sword Saint rushed out from the thick dust, his hair covered in blood, his robes torn and tattered, and he was constantly spitting blood from his mouth, yet he still had to rush forward to escape.
“Surprisingly, he’s not dead yet, continue to give this Young Sovereign the opportunity to attack and kill upwards, live and die.”
“We can’t let him escape, I want to seal the king.”
“We’ve set up the Thousand Star Formation on the outskirts of the ninety-nine holy mountains, no Saint of the Shatuo Seven Realms will ever be able to escape.”
……
The experts of the Rakshasa Clan rushed out as if they were a tidal wave and continued to hunt down the Nine Spectres Sword Saint.
All of the Saints of the Shatuo Seven Realms looked at each other in disbelief, not knowing why this was happening, however, as long as the Nine Spectres Sword Saint rushed towards them, they would immediately avoid it.
At this moment, the Nine Spectres Sword Saint was no different from the Death Star, and anyone who dared to approach him would undoubtedly be attacked and killed by a large number of Marquis of Rakshasa powerhouses.
“What exactly did the Nine Spectres Sword Saint do to hurt the heavens and cause so much anger from those Rakshasa Marquises?”
“That sword cultivator from the Kunlun Realm must have obtained the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, it’s really enviable.”
At the top of the Sacred Mountain of the Phoenix, Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised, his fingers couldn’t help but touch his chin as he said, “For the sake of a Purple Divine Stone, it’s not enough to cause such a big furore, is it? Could it be that the Nine Spectres Sword Saint really obtained some supreme treasure in the Phoenix Nest? This old fellow, to have such good fortune?”
If the Purple Divine Stone was really so important, that day, Young Lord Spirit All would not have left it behind and fled for his life, which was why Zhang Ruochen had such a speculation.
