God Emperor - Chapter 1158

Chapter 1158


"He really does have a hidden card and actually summoned a Ghost King . "

The Blood God Sect Hierarch knew that he couldn't defeat Ghost King Bloodmoon with a saint soul body, so he used a technique to escape .

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the Abyss Ancient Sword and used Sword Five . He gathered thousands upon thousands of Sword Qi to block the Hierarch's path .

"You think you can stop me?" The Hierarch was extremely skilled at utilizing power . He flicked his finger and struck the Abyss Ancient Sword . Thousands of pounds of fine force were instantly applied to destroy Zhang Ruochen's Sword Five .

Zhang Ruochen felt a sea of power crash down on him . It almost broke his arm . "So powerful . "

He took five hurried steps to the side to dissolve the power from the Hierarch's one finger . His right arm was numb and his purlicue cracked open . Blood slid down to the tip of his finger .

The Blood God Sect Hierarch's level was too terrifying . He was almost a god at martial technique and usage of power .

"You don't know your place . If we were on the surface, my saint soul body could kill you with just a finger . "

He attacked again, wanting to kill Zhang Ruochen as soon as possible and take away the Taotian Sword .

"Blood Shadow Hand . " His two hands shone with bloody light . Thirty-six hand shadows appeared, each one with elongated fingers . They attacked Zhang Ruochen from 36 directions, sealing off all of his exit paths . With this move, a string of bursts sounded .

The Hierarch had to finish quickly, so he'd used this advanced martial technique . He wanted to take Zhang Ruochen down with one move .

Zhang Ruochen activated all the Holy Qi within him . He struck with his sword with the fastest speed, creating 108 sword shadows that crashed against the Hierarch's hand shadows .

Boom, boom .

The 36 hand shadows were all tangible . They created spark after spark when they clashed against the Abyss Ancient Sword .

"As expected of the Time and Space Descendant . You are indeed powerful . "

The Hierarch quickly turned his palm into a finger . His right forefinger transformed into a string of firelight and struck Zhang Ruochen's chest . His change in movement was as fast as lightning and difficult to fend off .

Zhang Ruochen gasped . His speed couldn't catch up to the Hierarch at all . He could only block it by horizontally placing his sword .

Kaboom .

The finger with the firelight struck the blade . It distorted the Abyss Ancient Sword, bending it . The next moment, Zhang Ruochen flew backward like a rocket . He slammed against the stone wall, caving it in .

Zhang Ruochen's arms were covered in blood . Immense pain came from his heart . He felt something sweet in his throat and he coughed out blood .

The Abyss Ancient Sword had indeed stopped the Hierarch's finger . However, the force had passed through the blade and hit Zhang Ruochen's chest, injuring him internally .


"The difference in level is too big . The result has already been decided . If you had handed up the Taotian Sword earlier, you wouldn't suffer like this . "

The Hierarch shook his head . He flew up like a big black bird . His fingers bent into claws and struck toward Zhang Ruochen below him .

"Heir Stamp!" Huang Yanchen cried out . She waved her arm and sent the Heir Stamp toward the Hierarch flying in the air . Her cultivation was repressed in the Bottomless Abyss, so she was unable to use a large amount of Holy Qi or activate the Heir Stamp's true power .

The Hierarch didn't even look at her . He slapped backward and sent the Heir Stamp flying back, hitting Huang Yanchen's chest . In the last moment, Huang Yanchen protected her chest with her arms and blocked the Heir Stamp .

Crack!

It was the sound of bones snapping . Huang Yanchen was thrown back . She crashed onto the ground . Her arms were broken and mangled . She couldn't raise them anymore .

The Hierarch's saint soul body was overly powerful . It wasn't easy to block his attack .

"Die!"



His black robes fluttered . Every edge of the robe was like a blade, cutting in the air with loud whooshes . His claw print was about to fall onto Zhang Ruochen's head .

Suddenly, his speed started slowing down .

No, it wasn't that his hand was slowing down . The time around him and Zhang Ruochen started flowing more slowly . This scene was very odd . The Hierarch's claw was only a foot away from Zhang Ruochen's head . If it dropped down, it could pierce his skull .

However, Zhang Ruochen stood in place without moving .

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen cut down with his sword .

Whoosh!

Zhang Ruochen's sword attack was impossible to see with the naked eye . By the time he pulled it back, the Hierarch's saint soul body was already split in half .

"Destroy!" Zhang Ruochen wasn't satisfied yet . He was worried that the saint soul body could regroup, so he used two palms to turn the two halves into clouds of bloody mist .

"Just then, I thankfully developed my time sword technique to the third level, Twelve Hour Sword Technique . Otherwise, we would have had a bad ending today . "

Forced into that life-or-death situation, Zhang Ruochen had a new understanding of the time sword technique . He finally reached the third level .

Right now, there were 12 figures in a circle in his mind . They performed different sword moves, each one representing two hours of the day . If he didn't have more important things to do, Zhang Ruochen really wanted to go into the scroll world to study the sword technique .

Intense pain traveled from his heart . It made him quiver in pain . Clutching his chest, he coughed twice, spitting out blood again . Then he used a technique to repress the injury .

He rushed toward Huang Yanchen to check her injuries . Not only had her arms broken, her organs all had varying injuries . Zhang Ruochen was heartbroken . She'd gotten hurt to save him .

"You're heavily injured . Go into the scroll world to heal . "

Carrying her from her neck and waist, Zhang Ruochen lifted Huang Yanchen up and took her into the scroll world .

By the time he came out again, Ghost King Bloodmoon had already killed the blood beast with dragon wings . She'd also taken its beast soul and created a pill . No wonder she was working so hard . It was all for the soul pill .



Ghost King Bloodmoon put the soul pill away and looked at the huge dragon corpse . "This winged dragon is very strange . Its physical body's power and defense are both far stronger than a regular dragon . "

Zhang Ruochen dug out its saintly source and placed it in his spatial ring . "I've destroyed the Hierarch's saint soul body . His true form must have felt something and should be hurrying toward the Bottomless Abyss . "

"With my current state, I'm not his match yet," Ghost King Bloodmoon said nonchalantly . "I advise you to escape for your life . "

Then she went into the scroll world . She didn't plan on fighting anymore .

…

Zhang Ruochen had underestimated the relationship between the saint soul body and true form . Everything the saint soul body saw and heard could be felt by the true body immediately .

When Zhang Ruochen released Ghost King Bloodmoon, the Hierarch had already been alerted . He opened his eyes slowly .

Looking toward the Bottomless Abyss, he muttered to himself, "Zhang Ruochen, Time and Space Descendant, also has a Ghost King . They actually entered the Bottomless Abyss with a Space Transfer Formation . I cannot let them discover the Bottomless Abyss' secret . I must kill them . "

Whoosh!

The Blood God Sect Hierarch transformed into a beam of blood light . He flew into the air and out of the Ancient Snow Mountain . He hurried toward the Bottomless Abyss .

First gradient of the Bottomless Abyss

Zhang Ruochen took out a light-element spiritual crystal . Holding it in his hands, he illuminated his surroundings and looked toward the Space Transfer Formation . He wanted to use it to escape .

He discovered that while he'd been fighting with the Hierarch's saint soul body, Blackie had dug out the Space Transfer Formation and placed it inside its spatial bracelet .

"What did you do?" Zhang Ruochen asked .

Blackie clutched the bracelet, afraid Zhang Ruochen would take it away . "This Space Transfer Formation can connect to the Gate to Hell . It cannot be damaged . I'll hold it for now . "



"Take it out!" Zhang Ruochen roared . "We need it to escape right now . " He was anxious because the Hierarch could arrive at any time .

Blackie scoffed . "You want to trick me into giving up the Space Transfer Formation? I'm too smart . I'll never fall for your tricks . "

Just then, Zhang Ruochen felt horrible saintly might crush down from the sky . Even the space and earth trembled .

"Oh no…" His expression was ugly . He looked up and saw a dark red cloud flying down from the black sky . Soon, it was above him and Blackie .

The bloody cloud spun slowly with booming thunder . It went without saying that the Hierarch's true form had arrived . He'd come too quickly! Even if Zhang Ruochen hadn't wasted time with Blackie, he wouldn't have been able to escape either .

Blackie looked up . It was also shocked and it gasped . "Zhang Ruochen, you… You should've told me…earlier . We might've been able to escape . "

Zhang Ruochen rolled his eyes . Blackie had pushed off responsibility so quickly .

"Zhang Ruochen, where is that Ghost King?" a deep sound rumbled in the cloud .

The Hierarch's saintly might was very powerful . Zhang Ruochen could barely remain standing . He could only half-kneel on the ground and support himself with his arms to keep from prostrating himself .

Their cultivations were thousands of miles away from each other . It was like a god looking down at a mortal being .

Just as Zhang Ruochen thought that he was about to die today, the pressure on him suddenly lightened . What was going on? Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked up .

An elder in gray clothing walked out calmly from the darkness to Zhang Ruochen's side . The power radiating from him formed a shield of light . It protected Zhang Ruochen and Blackie, fending off the Hierarch's saintly might .

It's him .

Zhang Ruochen recognized the elder . It was the Taishang Elder of the Blood God Sect . He sat at the top of Qianyuan Mountain to guard the Blood God Map .

Zhang Ruochen had seen him when he tried to comprehend the Blood God Map . How come he was at the Bottomless Abyss too?

The elder looked at Zhang Ruochen and nodded with a smile . Zhang Ruochen was alarmed . He suspected that the elder already recognized him . Or did his disguise not even fool the elder at Qianyuan Mountain?

The elder looked up at the bloody cloud . His expression sharpened dangerously . "Linyuan, you still haven't realized that you're wrong?"Please download our sponsor's game to support us!