Zhang Ruochen had already prepared for this, thus, grabbing Mu Lingshi’s hand, he performed a spatial shift and escaped from the edge of the spatial rift, appearing behind the Shun Tian Half-Saint.
The Shun Tian Half-Saint did not realise that it was his own power that shattered the space, and only thought that it was a spatial attack tactic that Zhang Ruochen had unleashed.
“Junior, do you think that a spatial attack, can help me?”
The Shun Tian Half-Saint roared as a lightning light shuttle surged out from his chest and charged forward. With the help of that recoil, he immediately stopped his stance and stomped his feet in mid-air, wanting to retreat back.
Zhang Ruochen had been counting on him for a long time, so naturally, he wouldn’t miss this opportunity to get rid of a strong enemy; as long as he was killed, the remaining few Immortal Blood Race Half-Saints would not be enough to fear.
The stronger the power that the Shun Tian Half-Saint erupted, the more the space around him, shattered. In the end, only the last gap remained.
The Shun Tian Half-Saint was also quite anxious, immediately exerting his body technique to the extreme and rushing towards that one gap.
“Still want to escape?”
With a wave of his arm, Zhang Ruochen ripped a space apart, forming a huge crack that appeared in front of the Shun Tian Half-Saint.
Even if the Shun Tian Half-Saint’s cultivation was as high as it was, at this moment, it was difficult for him to reflect on it, and with a plop, his body was chopped in two from the waist by the spatial rift.
The life force of the Immortal Blood Race was extremely powerful, even if it was cut in two, it was still able to come back to life.
The Shun Tian Half-Saint’s two cut-off bodies flew towards each other at the same time, and a loud roar came out of his mouth, “Junior, you dare to backstab the old man?”
“Rumble!”
An incomparably powerful force erupted from the Shun Tian Half-Saint’s body, sending Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingshi, Shi Ren, Cold Snow, and even, even the five Half-Saints of the Immortal Blood Race, flying out.
Mu Lingshi’s reflection speed was also extremely fast, and with a quick fling of her arm, she struck a small crystal ball to the position above the Shun Tian Half-Saint’s head.
The small crystal ball immediately rushed out a white silk thread, transforming into a large net, and included the two bodies of the Shun Tian Half-Saint into the net.
“Collect.”
As Mu Lingshi flew backwards, her five slender fingers, quickly closed.
The large net, which completely wrapped the Shun Tian Half-Saint, and quickly contracted inwards.
If the Shun Tian Half-Saint was still in his full state, he might be able to resist the threads on the net with his powerful cultivation. But now, his body was broken in two, and the meridians in his entire body were disconnected, so he was unable to operate his holy qi at all.
“I am …… unwilling …… hearted ……”
The Shun Tian Half-Saint clenched his teeth and let out a low roar.
The silk threads on the large net were quite sharp, and as they shrunk smaller and smaller, they completely cut Shun Tian Half-Saint’s body into pieces of flesh and blood. The original large net also contracted into a small crystal ball.
With a retraction of Mu Lingshi’s arm, the crystal blob flew back and hovered in the palm of her hand.
Only to see that inside the small ball, there was a white mist of light, which was none other than the Shun Tian Half-Saint’s Half-Saint’s Light.
“Heavenly Silkworm Ice Crystal Ball.”
Zhang Ruochen recognised the Sacred Artifact in Mu Lingshi’s hand, and a hint of a smile appeared on his lips as he said, “You actually obtained this treasure, your chances are not small.”
Mu Lingshi’s eyebrows rose and rolled her eyelids a bit as she laughed rather smugly, “Can you only be allowed to have treasures? What you have seen of this Holy Maiden’s means is only the tip of the iceberg.”
No matter what, this great enemy, after all, fell, causing everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.
Everything that happened just now happened so quickly that, after the Shun Tian Half-Saint died, the several Half-Saints of the Immortal Blood Clan were unable to reflect on it.
Even though, the Shun Tian Half-Saint was about to die of old age, and his blood qi was declining terribly, but, after all, he was a Fifth Order Half-Saint, how could he die in the hands of two Fish Dragon Realm cultivators?
Feng Han remained calm and stared towards the edge of the cliff, only to see that the shattered space, was slowly recovering, and eventually, he could see something.
He stared towards the other few Immortal Blood Race’s Half-Saints and said, “There’s something wrong with the air structure here, quickly leave, we can’t fight here.”
“Want to escape? I’m afraid it’s not that easy.”
Zhang Ruochen took the first step, the index finger of his right hand, pointing towards Feng Han’s position.
With a swish, the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword flew out, emitting a powerful sword aura that turned into a stream of light and struck at Feng Han’s vest position.
At the same time, Mu Lingshi struck the Heavenly Silkworm Crystal Ball once again, forming a large net that wrapped around a First Order Half-Saint level Immortal Blood Clan.
Shi Ren’s sleeve swung out, flinging out ten talismans in a row, arranging them in mid-air to form ten walls of flames, blocking the Undying Blood Race’s path of retreat.
The Divine Demon Mouse pounced on an Immortal Blood Race’s Second Stage Half-Saint, and because of its speed, before the other party could react, his left arm was already bitten off by it.
From inside his spatial ring, Xiao Hei released thirty-six Half-Saint battle corpses, arranging them into a battle corpse formation while trapping the two Immortal Blood Race Half-Saints into the formation.
This was a Half Saint level group battle that shattered the surrounding space, continuously, tearing out dozens of cracks, causing a shocking might.
The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Feng Han was the most intense, both of them exerting their full power without any reservations.
On Feng Han’s back, two pairs of silver wings grew, entering his strongest state, holding a Hundred Stripe Sacred Artifact grade battle sword and executing dozens of powerful sword techniques in a row.
To be able to become the disciple of the Xuan Gui Sword Saint, Feng Han naturally possessed an extremely high talent for the Dao of the Sword, and was already on the verge of cultivating Sword III to its great perfection.
“Gimme!”
A blood-red sword qi slashed past Zhang Ruochen’s chest, colliding with the Pop Invisibility Clothes and sending out grains of crimson sparks.
“Zhang Ruochen, if you want to compete with this emperor’s sword, you still have to practice for a few more years.”?Feng Han’s hair stood upside down as he held his sword with both hands and slashed at Zhang Ruochen’s head.
On the Holy Sword, the power contained in it formed more than ten powerful sword qi, splitting the space with more than ten cracks and sweeping down towards Zhang Ruochen at the same time.
Zhang Ruochen appeared unperturbed by the change, standing steadily in place and releasing the Spatial Domain.
“Space Freeze.”
Facing a powerhouse like Feng Han, Zhang Ruochen had to go all out and did not retain any cards.
The power of spatial freezing spread out quickly, similar to time standing still, causing Feng Han’s sword qi, which was chopping down, to slow down slightly by half a beat.
It was at this time ……
Zhang Ruochen executed his Body Technique, penetrating through the cracks of the sword qi, mobilising his full Saint Qi, and stabbing his sword towards Feng Han’s brow.
In Feng Han’s pupils, the tip of the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword was constantly enlarging.
“Hundred Beasts True Cauldron.”?Feng Han shattered the frozen space with his powerful cultivation.
A blood-red point of light surfaced at the centre of his brow. A small black cauldron flew out from his brow and hovered in front of him.
The Hundred Beasts True Cauldron was only the size of a fist, but it was quite exquisite, exuding an ancient charm.
Nearly a hundred beast souls of savage beasts flew out of the cauldron, wrapping his body, completely, and at the same time, fending off Zhang Ruochen’s sure-fire sword.
“Haha! Zhang Ruochen, I admit that your spatial attack is quite bizarre and subtle, however, your cultivation level is still a bit short.”
Feng Han laughed out loud, injected his Saint Qi into the Hundred Beasts True Cauldron, raised one palm and pressed it forwards, and the silhouettes of the Hundred Beasts became even more solid, as if they had come to life, letting out a beastly roar.
Zhang Ruochen’s gaze was resolute as he coldly hummed, “Divine Dragon Transformation.”
Zhang Ruochen stimulated the power of the Dragon Pearl, and dragon scales grew on his skin, followed by a piercing golden aura surging out from his body, transforming into a ball of light that was directly ten feet in size.
“Ow!”
His body, which transformed into a golden dragon, flew out from the ball of light, stretching out two huge, sharp dragon claws as he continuously slapped at Feng Han.
“Boom boom.”
Every blow that landed sent the Hundred Beasts True Cauldron trembling, forcing Feng Han to keep retreating backwards, all the way to the edge of the cliff.
Right at this moment, another Immortal Blood Race’s Half-Saint died tragically, collapsing in a pool of blood.
Hearing the screams not far away, the pressure in Feng Han’s heart increased, and he glanced back towards the bottom of the cliff, revealing a condensed expression as he secretly said, ”Zhang Ruochen’s several helpers are very formidable, and the Otherworldly City Demi-Saint, Redwing Demi-Saint, and the others can’t hold them back at all. Once they free their hands to surround me, I’m afraid that at that time, I won’t be able to escape even if I want to. Instead of that, I might as well put up a fight.”
Thinking of this, Feng Han no longer hesitated, put away the Hundred Beasts True Cauldron and leapt off the cliff.
“Zhang Ruochen, if I don’t die this time, the next time we cross paths, this Emperor will not only waste you, but also take away your woman, so that you can taste the pain as well.”
Feng Han’s voice came up from the bottom of the cliff.
“Wow!”
The golden dragon, transforming into a golden light, landed on the edge of the cliff and coalesced into Zhang Ruochen’s figure.
Zhang Ruochen’s gaze, glanced down the cliff and said, “This time, I absolutely cannot let you escape again.”
Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen also made a life-long leap and jumped off the cliff, going after Feng Han. For this Fourth Senior Brother who had deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestor, Zhang Ruochen held the heart of certain death.
It was difficult to quell the anger in his heart without killing him.
“Zhang Ruochen.”
Mu Lingshi glanced in the direction of the cliff, just in time to see Zhang Ruochen’s back as he leapt, a worried look appearing in her starry eyes. She immediately retrieved the Heavenly Silkworm Crystal Ball and transformed into a slender figure, also without any hesitation, chasing towards the bottom of the cliff.
Who knew, below the cliff, just how dangerous was it?
Most likely, jumping down would also mean death.
However, Zhang Ruochen, for the sake of revenge, and Mu Lingshi, for the love in her heart, both jumped without hesitation. From this, it could also be seen that the two of them were different; one lived for hatred, and the other lived for feelings.
That was the thing in their hearts that carried the most weight.
Right at the moment when he jumped off the cliff, a huge force of gravity pressed down from above, landing on Zhang Ruochen’s body, causing him to lose control of his body and accelerate his fall downwards.
If, however, he was allowed to fall down like this, even the strongest physical body would fall into bloody mud.
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and took out the Golden Snake Sacred Sword, the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, and the Monstrous Heavenly Sword, all at the same time, and performed the Sword Royalty Technique, causing the three pieces to take on the shape of a ladder, inserting them on top of the cliff wall, and arranging them in order downwards.
In this way, Zhang Ruochen could step on top of the sword hilts and keep rushing down the cliff.
Right at this moment, Zhang Ruochen saw a slender white silhouette flying down from above, and it was none other than Mu Lingshi.
“How could she be so stupid, actually chasing down as well ……”
Zhang Ruochen let out a soft sigh, the emotions in his heart, very complicated.
Mu Lingshi naturally also saw Zhang Ruochen above the cliff wall, and in her eyes, a joyful colour appeared as her palm reached out towards the hilt of the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword.
With a clattering sound, a silver-white chain, flew out and wrapped itself around the top of the hilt of the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword.
“Die for me.”
Right at this moment, Feng Han flew out from an inwardly concave location, swinging out his holy sword and slashing down towards the centre of the iron chain.
“Be careful.”
Zhang Ruochen’s face changed, and without thinking about anything else, he stomped his feet on top of the cliff wall and recoiled, kicking Feng Han’s chest from above, while at the same time, two palm imprints struck the top of Feng Han’s head.
Only a sound could be heard, a snapping sound, and Feng Han’s head cracked out with a blood streak.
In the next moment, both Zhang Ruochen and Feng Han accelerated, falling downwards towards the bottom of the cliff, and soon, their figures were swallowed up by the black ghost mist.
“Zhang …… Ruochen ……”
Mu Lingshi cupped the chain with one hand and hung above the cliff wall, tearing her heart and lungs as she shouted out, despair spreading rapidly.
In her eyes, a teardrop welled up and kept rolling out.
In the next moment, a clear, and and sharp voice came out of her mouth.
Inside her body, in the depths of her bloodline, an ancient divine power awakened. In the Ghost God Valley, the residual divine power, continuously surged into her brow qi sea.
Her body, transformed into an ice phoenix that was hundreds of metres long, as if it was an ancient phoenix coming back to life, unfolding a pair of gigantic ice-cold feathered wings, flying towards the bottom of the cliff.
