In the fragrance of the flowers, there was a phantom poison contained within, and if an ordinary Saint were to inhale it into their body, they would immediately develop strong hallucinations and fall into an uncontrollable situation.
Ling Quan Shaojun inhaled a small amount of the flower fragrance, and immediately, his eyes became somewhat disorientated, his vision blurred, and vaguely, it was as if he was seeing the figure of the Rakshasa Princess.
The “Princess of Rakshasa” took lotus steps, and just as she walked in front of him, she pointed a finger at his brow.
“Dangerous.”?Young Lord Ling Quan’s eyes widened, and in his pupils, a piercing evil aura surged out.
The face of the “Rakshasa Princess” turned into a demonic voice.
The devilish voice pointed out with a finger, and the crystal clear finger transformed into a sharp devilish thorn that arrived at Young Lord Ling Quan’s brow.
The demonic thorn had just touched the centre of Ling Quan Young Monarch’s brow when a mysterious divine pattern surfaced underneath his skin, blocking the demonic thorn.
“Seek death.”
Young Lord Spirit All slapped out with a palm, erupting with the power of a mountainous row.
Devil Yin’s long hair transformed into a hundred thousand vines of purple electricity, rapidly rotating around the delicate body and intertwining into a huge sphere. Ling Quan Shaojun’s palm force blasted on top of the sphere, causing a large portion of the vines to break.
A muffled sound came out of Devil Voice’s mouth as she flew backwards and retreated until she was several miles away before she was able to dissolve Young Lord Ling Quan’s palm force.
Zhang Ruochen’s figure moved, erupting into a rush, arriving at the side of Young Sovereign Ling Quan, lifting the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword and executing a move of the Nine Lives Sword Technique, slashing down diagonally with his sword.
Ling Quan Shaojun, who had just repelled the demonic sound, was unable to turn around in time to defend himself, however, he appeared calm and collected, his mouth let out a loud roar, and on his back, densely-packed divine patterns emerged.
“Boom.”
The Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword chopped through the armour on the back of the Spirit All Young Sovereign and collided with the divine lines.
The Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword was forged with the Divine Iron of Creation, and even though its grade wasn’t too high amongst the Ten Thousand Lines Saint Artifacts, its sharpness far exceeded that of other Saint Swords.
With this sword, it was as if it was trying to break through the divine lines and cut through Young Monarch Ling Quan’s physical body.
Sensing the intense pain coming from his back, and having some concern that the divine line would not be able to block the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, Young Lord Ling Quan closed his hands, and the Evil Shakra Qi in his body swiftly revolved and rushed into his back.
“Wow–”
A dark red formation seal rushed out from his back, shocking Zhang Ruochen and knocking him backwards.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Quan Shaojun quickly turned around and struck forward with both palms at the same time, and in the centre of his palms, the marks of a day and a month surfaced, as a yang and a yin force blasted over at the same time.
Zhang Ruochen’s eyelids shrunk, and he hurriedly crossed his sword to resist, as a seven feet tall Sword Qi Divine Bell coalesced.
“Boom.”?A divine sun and a demonic moon blasted above the Sword Qi Divine Bell, shattering it.
The force, which could not be resisted at all, caused Zhang Ruochen to fly several miles away.
After Zhang Ruochen stabilised himself, he only felt that his arm was in pain, and all the bones felt like they were broken.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen finally somewhat understood why, with the powerful strength of the East Stream Sword Sovereign, he couldn’t injure a single finger of the Spirit All Young Monarch, and even, in turn, was injured by a punch of the Spirit All Young Monarch.
Spirit All Young Monarch’s defence was indeed quite perverse, actually even the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword was unable to break it.
It was estimated that only spatial cracks and spatial collapses could pose a threat to him.
Young Monarch Ling Quan seemed to be aware of this, and thus, used the Purple Divine Mountain to fix space in advance, making it impossible for Zhang Ruochen to unleash his spatial power at all.
“With Ling Quan Young Sovereign’s current cultivation realm, even if the Nine Heavens are united, they may not be his opponent. Perhaps, only Chu Si Yuan, who has reached the Saint King realm, can suppress him.”
Zhang Ruochen’s gaze, looking towards the sea, searched for Chu Siyuan’s figure, but found that both that old fellow and Qiu Yu had disappeared.
“I knew that this old fellow couldn’t be relied upon, and at the critical moment, he actually played missing.”Zhang Ruochen gently shook his head.
The look of contempt in the eyes of Young Lord Spirit Quan had disappeared and became increasingly serious.
After the short exchange just now, Young Monarch Ling Quan was considered to have roughly fathomed the strength of Zhang Ruochen and Demonic Voice, neither of them were easy to deal with, and they were not a small threat to him.
Zhang Ruochen, in particular, had actually forced him to inspire the formation seal on his back.
One had to know that that Formation Seal, given to him by a God, was his most powerful means of defence, and could only be performed a total of ten times, which was equivalent to ten of his lives.
Every time he used it, it was like having one less life.
However, just now, it was because, Demonic Voice had used the Illusory Poison to confuse Young Lord Ling Quan for a split second that Zhang Ruochen and Demonic Voice had seized the first opportunity and caught Young Lord Ling Quan off guard.
Now that Young Lord Ling Quan was fully awake, it was impossible for Zhang Ruochen and Devil Yin to still have the same opportunity as before.
In the distance, Dongliu Sword Sovereign, Blood Spirit Wind, and Li Mu were already in a precarious position under the siege of nearly eight First Grade Marquises, and were in danger of falling at any moment.
Zhang Ruochen glanced in their direction and said in his heart, ”The three of them are about to be unable to support themselves, and I’m afraid that they will soon choose to break out and flee. By the time those eight First Grade Marquises free their hands, plus a Young Lord Spirit Quan with terrifying battle power, the situation will be quite dangerous for me.”
Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen’s gaze looked towards the Book of Merits wall.
Only to see that the Book of Merit Wall was floating on the water surface, and on top of the wall, there stood two stout First Grade Marquises, and above their heads, each of them had a dark red vortex of Evil Shakra Qi suspended.
The Spirit Quan Young Monarch was using the Book of Merits wall as bait, causing Zhang Ruochen and the others to have to stay and fight. If they chose to flee, it would be the same as giving up the Merit Book Wall.
With two First Grade Marquises standing on top of the Wall of Merit Book, it was obviously not an easy task to snatch the Wall of Merit Book in a short period of time. If the wall could not be taken away within a short period of time, Young Lord Ling Quan and the other First Marquises would surely have already surrounded it, and at that time, the person who had gone to snatch the wall of merit and virtue would become a turtle in a jar, and even more so, he would be dead.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen’s purpose, Young Lord Ling Quan let out a laugh, “It’s useless, today’s game is a dead game. Unless you give up the Wall of Merit Book, you might still be able to spell out a way to live.”
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes revealed a cold craggy **** tone, how long will it take for you to be able to resolve the two First Class Marquises on the Book of Merit wall?”
“If we just take the Wall of Merit Book from their hands, it will only take half a quarter of an hour. If you kill the two of them, I’m afraid that you will have to spend some more hands and feet.”Devil Voice said.
“Alright, I’ll hold off Young Lord Ling Quan for half a quarter of an hour.”
Zhang Ruochen inspired the Hundred Sacred Blood Armour, a blood-red piece of armour that spread out from his gloves and covered his entire body. The Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword also erupted with a black holy aura, causing the space in a hundred feet radius to turn into darkness.
Knowing that time was precious, Devil Voice immediately rushed towards the wall of merit books.
Young Monarch Ling Quan said, “Zhang Ruochen, you are also too naive. If this Young Sovereign is held back for half a quarter of an hour by you, a peak True Saint Saint, won’t he be reduced to a joke of the entire Rakshasa Clan? In the future, what face would this Young Sovereign have to meet people?”
Zhang Ruochen said, “Let alone half a quarter of an hour, even if it’s an hour, a day ……, as long as I’m willing, I can still hold you back.”
“What’s the point of a war of words? A real battle, don’t you know the result …… eek, but also a master.”Spirit Full Young Monarch detected a fluctuation in the Sword Dao, turned around, and looked towards the top of the Purple Divine Mountain.
I don’t know when, but at the top of the Purple Divine Mountain, there was actually a stooped old man standing, his skin was like tree bark, and the hair on his head was about to fall out, with a half-dead appearance.
It was this half-dead old man that caused Young Lord Ling Quan to sense a hint of danger.
“The Nine Pale Sword Saint.”Zhang Ruochen recited.
Not long ago, the Nine Spectres Sword Saint had mistakenly intruded into the Time Formation and had lost a great deal of his longevity, and was not far from death.
The Nine Spectres Sword Saint didn’t seem to be afraid of death as a smile appeared on his face, “Zhang Ruochen, you’re a character capable of calling out to the gods, you can’t follow the example of the Xuan Gui Sword Saint, what’s the point of being so humble? The old man taught you that you should speak in a more domineering manner. What do you mean by holding him back for half a quarter of an hour? If it was me, even if I wasn’t his opponent, I would still shout out a bold statement that within half a quarter of an hour, I would be beheading you.”
The word “you” had just been uttered, when the grey eyes of the Nine Netherworld Sword Saint became incomparably sharp.
“Swish.”
The Nine Netherworlds Sword Saint’s body transformed into a sword light that erupted with a speed that exceeded a hundred times the speed of sound. The seawater below the sword light was all torn apart by the sword energy, turning it into a long sword path.
Young Sovereign Ling Quan’s right hand lifted up, executing an extremely domineering Saint Art as he blasted out with a palm forward. Behind Young Sovereign Ling Quan, a several hundred feet tall Shadow of Supreme Truth emerged, resembling a world-defying demon god.
Even the Shadow of Supreme Truth was cast out, thus showing that Young Monarch Ling Quan still attached quite a bit of importance to the Nine Spectres Sword Saint as an opponent.
“Rumble.”?A sword aura pierced through the palm shadow and struck the centre of Young Monarch Ling Quan’s palm, shocking Young Monarch Ling Quan to take a step backwards.
A look of shock appeared in the eyes of Young Monarch Ling Quan, as the divine pattern in his palm was unexpectedly pierced through by the sword aura, the tip of the sword slowly piercing into his flesh and blood.
“How is that possible? Sword Dao Xuan Deity.”
A drop of blood flowed from the palm of the Spirit Quan Young Monarch.
The sword attacked by the Sword Saint of the Nine Netherworlds was no longer a sword qi, or a sword of sword intent, but a Sword Dao Xuan Dang, which was also known as the “Sword Dang”.
Sword Qi, Sword Intent Sword, and Sword Dao Xuan Gang were three different levels.
As long as one was a sword cultivator, they could refine their sword qi and explode with the power to split mountains and cut down mountains.
The Sword of Sword Intent, however, required a Sword Saint to be able to unleash it, causing the Sword Saint’s attack power to skyrocket. A Saint’s defensive means were as fragile as paper in front of a Sword Saint.
That Sword Dao Xuan Gang, on the other hand, required a character who had cultivated the Sword Eight to the Great Perfection in order to condense it, and the penetrating power was even more terrifying. If a Sword Cultivator’s cultivation was strong enough, a single Sword Dao Xuan Gang strike would be enough to penetrate a planet.
A half-step Saint King had actually cultivated a Sword Deity, how could Young Lord Ling Quan not be shocked?
One must know that among Saint Kings, there weren’t many characters who were able to cultivate a Sword Dipper.
