“Mahabharata.”?Er Sikong’s hands, pinched into a claw shape, had a slender stream of Buddha qi that gushed out from his fingers and rotated around them.
Each finger was like a hideous, angry dragon.
At the same time, Erskine took a step forward, his body tensing into the shape of a bow.
The tendons and veins in his body were like bowstrings, emitting a loud “boom” sound, and the space within a radius of dozens of miles shook violently.
“Swish.”
The Second Sikong was like an arrow that had left the string, and in an instant, it passed through the spinning Green Dragon Thorns and arrived in front of the Empty B Blood General’s body.
The two claws of his hands, emitting a gusting dragon sound, struck at the Empyrean Blood General’s head and chest respectively.
The wind and waves formed by the Mahabharat Dragon Claw Hands came crashing down on his face, causing the Empty Bleeding General to also change his face, and he immediately executed a supreme stance, his wings flapping backwards as he retreated sharply backward.
“Pfft.”
However, Erskine’s claws still pierced through his Saint Soul Realm, leaving two bloody marks in the shape of claw marks on his face and chest, deep enough to be seen on his bones.
“Surprisingly this strong?”
The Empty Ether Blood General touched the bloodstains on his face, a look of horror in his eyes as he kept retreating, however, Er Sikong chased after him even faster, once again appearing above his body.
“Ow!”
With the sound of a dragon’s roar, the Empty Ether Blood General looked up and saw that, above his head, five black dragons had actually appeared.
The five black dragons were neatly aligned, forming a five-fingered claw shape as they rapidly fell.
In fact, those weren’t five real black dragons, but rather one of Erskine’s hands. It was only because he had executed the Mahabodhi Dragon Claw Hand that the Empty Elder Blood General was able to see such an astonishing vision.
With a rumbling sound, the Mahabharat Dragon Claw Hand knocked the Empty Ebony Blood General into the ground, and on the ground, left a claw mark tens of feet long.
“Cough …… cough ……”
Empty E Blood General’s body bones, broke a large part of his body, lying at the bottom of the large pit of claw prints, his body squirming, his mouth constantly bubbling with blood.
“Good fierce monk.”
The Elephant Swallowing Rabbit stared at Erskine’s body with a pair of wide eyes, its mouth growing wide, revealing two white rabbit teeth.
Zhang Ruochen was also secretly shocked, feeling incredulous.
Zhang Ruochen still had some understanding of the Mahabharat Dragon Claw Hands, and the difficulty of cultivating that kind of martial skill could be considered comparable to the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.
However, the Mahabodied Dragon Claw Hand that Erskine had unleashed was clearly at an extremely high level, and it was entirely possible to cross realms and kill opponents with this move.
How could the topmost martial art of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dao be learnt to its essence by a monk in a deep and wild temple?
Just as Zhang Ruochen was secretly pondering, underneath him, the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit had long been unable to hold back, striding its four hooves and rushing into the large pit of claw prints.
“Poof!”
With a lightning fast speed, it dug out the Empty Ether Blood General’s Half-Saint’s Light, from the sea of qi, out of the sea of qi.
The Empty E Blood General was extremely injured, and had no power to fight back at all, and could only watch as a fat and chubby rabbit swallowed his Half Saint’s Light in one gulp.
“This general is …… unwilling …… unwilling …… unwilling ……”
Even though, how irritated the Empty Ether Blood General’s heart was, he was just trembling his hands, unable to stand up at all, looking rather helpless.
Gradually, before his eyes, it became darker and darker, and finally, it turned into a dead silence.
Having lost the light of the Half-Saint, even though the Empty Ether Blood General’s cultivation was no matter how high and his life force no matter how strong, he still gradually became cold and transformed into a dead body.
“Snap!”
Zhang Ruochen slapped the top of the Swallowing Elephant Rabbit’s head and said, “What a foodie, that’s the Semi-Sacred Light of an Eighth Stage Demi-Saint, can you withstand that powerful force?”
As soon as the words fell, a crimson light emanated from the body of the Swallow Elephant Rabbit. There was a powerful Saint Qi that surged out from its body, wrapping Zhang Ruochen in it as well.
Within a day, the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit had swallowed two clusters of Half-Saint Light in a row, and one of them, was still from an Eighth Order Half-Saint. The Half-Saint Light of an Eighth Order Half-Saint was more than ten times more powerful than even the Half-Saint Light that the Swallowing Elephant Rabbit had cultivated on its own.
It was unknown whether the Swallow Elephant Rabbit could digest that energy or not.
If it was, and it was unable to digest it, it would be in danger of exploding.
If, however, it was able to consume the two clusters of Half-Saint’s Light, then its cultivation would definitely skyrocket.
Zhang Ruochen’s worries were clearly a bit redundant.
With a bang, the body of the Swallowing Elephant Rabbit, heavily collapsed onto the ground, its huge body, rapidly shrinking, becoming only half a foot long, its mouth emitting gurgling sounds as it fell into a deep sleep.
As the Swallowing Elephant Rabbit fell, Zhang Ruochen also fell.
When Zhang Ruochen stood up again, he saw the Sleeping Elephant Swallowing Rabbit that was sleeping like a dead pig, and for a moment, he was in a state of tears and laughter.
The Second Emperor looked at the already dead Empty Ether Blood General, folded his hands, and recited a Buddhist chant, “Amitabha Buddha.”
In the distance, the Second Prince’s face revealed a look of both shock and anger.
The Empty Ether Blood General was a high-ranking Half-Saint, and was even a formidable general of the Immortal Blood Race, but he was killed by a black charcoal-like monk and a rabbit?
Could there be anything more ridiculous than this?
Of course, the Second Prince was not the slightest bit intimidated, and his eyes glanced upwards into the sky.
In the blood clouds, there were densely packed figures of undead blood races flying in the thousands, just like an army of blood races.
At the same time, there was also a purple-black war flag that was revealed from the blood clouds, with the word “Winning” printed on it.
The seven zhang wide war flag rolled up with the cold wind blowing in the sky, emitting a hunting sound.
Dozens of powerful killing auras emanated from the blood cloud, pointing directly at the Second Prince and Zhang Ruochen below, even including the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit lying on the ground.
The Second Prince was very puzzled, the Undying Blood Race’s army was right above, and the army was also full of experts, why did no one make a move to save the Empty Ether Blood General?
Just as the Second Prince was about to chastise the Immortal Blood Race’s Blood Generals, an extremely small silhouette appeared out of thin air above the sky dome.
He was, as if he was outside the Yu, extremely distant from the ground.
As such, that silhouette, too, appeared extremely small. From the ground, looking upwards, it was like a small black dot.
Cultivators with poor eyesight would not be able to recognise that the black dot was in the shape of a human being.
Seeing the black dot flying in the dome of the sky, a confident smile appeared on the Second Prince’s face.
He once again looked over towards Zhang Ruochen, and in his eyes, there were a few more points of disdain, as if Zhang Ruochen was already bound to die today.
Zhang Ruochen also looked upwards and soon noticed, the black humanoid dots on the sky dome, his face slightly sank as three words came out of his mouth, “Heavenly Blood Saint.”
In the Eastern Domain, Zhang Ruochen had once seen the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earth Blood Saint.
The power of the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earth Blood Saint complemented each other, and when the two joined forces, they could erupt with battle power several times that of their own.
At that time, if it wasn’t for Eldest Senior Brother Qing Xiao Saint’s intervention to repel the two Saints, I’m afraid that Zhang Ruochen wouldn’t be able to survive until now.
Since, the Heavenly Blood Saint had appeared, the Earthly Blood Saint should also be nearby.
Zhang Ruochen looked towards the earth beneath his feet again, and he did not know when it had started, but with the Sikong Zen Courtyard as the centre, within a radius of a hundred miles, it had transformed into a scarlet red blood soil.
In the blood soil, there were dense blood lines intertwining with each other and slowly flowing, giving the impression that it was like the earth had grown blood vessels and turned into a living thing.
That was the Earth Blood Saint.
In order to seize Zhang Ruochen’s Monstrous Sword, the Immortal Blood Race had actually dispatched two Saints, not giving him a chance to escape at all.
Zhang Ruochen’s face, became very grave, and from his Qi Sea, he took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram and cupped it in his hand, ready to call out the Blood Moon Ghost King at any time.
Against the second prince of the Immortal Blood Clan, Zhang Ruochen could still put up a fight regardless.
However, against the two Saints, there was no need to put up a fight at all, and only by invoking the Blood Moon Ghost King could the crisis be resolved.
However, Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry to call out the Blood Moon Rule because, he could see that the Heavenly Blood Saint and Earthly Blood Saint statues seemed to be scornful of something?
It was because of their scruples that they didn’t strike easily just now when the Empty Ebony Blood was about to die.
What were they scrupulous about?
Could it be related to the Sikong Zen Academy?
“Wow.”
On the ground, more than a thousand blood lines, converged together and coalesced into a human form.
At this moment, the Earth Blood Saint, as if he was a body formed by countless blood-red tentacles entwined together, stood right above a pile of blood ripples.
He faced Sikong Zen Academy, and a hoarse and old voice came out of his mouth, “This Saint is acting on the order of the Blue Sky Blood Emperor to capture Zhang Ruochen to go to the Stygian Sword Graveyard, and I hope that Sikong Zen Academy won’t get involved in this matter.”
Let’s not mention that the cultivation of the Earth Blood Sage was already transcendent. Just by uttering the words “Qingtian Blood Emperor”, I’m afraid that he would be able to scare 99% of the people in the world away from stopping him from capturing Zhang Ruochen.
The Earth Blood Sage naturally thought the same, after all, who would dare to be so ungrateful as to continue to fight against the Immortal Blood Clan when he had already announced the name of the Qingtian Blood Emperor?
