God Emperor - Chapter 1218

Chapter 1218: 1218

The battle started off immediately . The Saints all released their saintly might, filling the Ancient Taiyin City .

The city’s defensive formation couldn’t be activated, but there were still many defensive formations . The human cultivators all hid in them .

Yao Sheng flew out of the night sky . He landed on the ground with a boom, appearing behind Zhang Ruochen .

“There’s no need for the Death Knight, himself, to attack,” Yao Sheng claimed . “I can kill him by myself . ”

In Mo You Valley’s battle, Yao Sheng had fought with Zhang Ruochen and even hurt him . He believed that he’d completely grasped Zhang Ruochen’s true abilities and was confident in killing him .

Yao Sheng had just submitted to the Death Knight, becoming a member of the Immortal Pavilion . He had to achieve something to improve his status .

Killing Zhang Ruochen would be a great achievement .

“Ghost King Chain . ”

Yao Sheng opened his mouth and spat out a chain of an arm’s width . It reached out like an iron dragon . Thousands of runes emerged on the chain, releasing the Destruction of the Thousand Patterns .

Kaboom .

Carrying the destructive might, the chain didn’t hit Zhang Ruochen . It went toward Saint Qingfeng, who was flying in the sky .

Saint Qingfeng was slightly shocked . He quickly formed a sword print, uttering, “Mountain Print . ”

The saintly sword on his back flew out of the sheath . It shook violently, forming thousands of beams of Sword Qi . They quickly converged into a sword mountain with five peaks .

Boom!

The Ghost King Chain shattered the sword mountain and struck Saint Qingfeng . It sent him plummeting to the ground . The strong shockwave turned the organized pavilions in the manor all into rubble .

Saint Qingfeng’s face was pale . Spitting out blood, he walked out of the rubble and stared at Yao Sheng with shock . “We’re both upper-level Saints . How can we be this different?”

He wasn’t a weak member of the upper-level Saints . However, he was hurt after a slight exchange with Yao Sheng . How could he not be shocked?

As the sub-palace lord of the Nether Heavenly Palace, Yao Sheng was quite famous . Some older Half-Saints of the Ancient Taiyin City already recognized him .

“Yao Sheng actually joined the Immortal Vampires . ”

“I heard that Yao Sheng has a male and female saint body . When he attacks, it’s like two upper-level Saints . Very few people below the Xuanhuang Realm can counter him . ”

“Didn’t you see that even Saint Qingfeng can’t block his attack? Someone like him probably can only be repressed by a Xuanhuang Realm Saint . ”

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Yao Sheng didn’t care about Saint Qingfeng . His eyes only contained Zhang Ruochen . Striding, he rushed forward and chuckled darkly .

“You hid pretty quickly . I’d like to see how much longer you can hide . ”

Whoosh!

Under his control, the Ghost King Chain flew out again . It spun quickly, forming nine 30-foot-wide rings . A menacing head reached above the Ghost King Chain . It was as big as a disc . It appeared in the center of the nine rings, burning with green ghostly fire .

That was a true Saint’s head and contained a true Saint’s power . This attack was too much stronger than the last one .

Saint Qingfeng gasped, thinking, Yao Sheng’s combat ability is terrifying . If he’d used this attack earlier, I wouldn’t only be injured . I’m afraid for Zhang Ruochen’s fate today . He can only be saved if the big figures of the Yin and Yang Sect hurry over .

No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen was, he was still too young . His cultivation was too low and couldn’t go against upper-level Saints .

The power radiating from the Ghost King Chain suffocated countless human cultivators . No one believed that Zhang Ruochen could block it .

Perhaps because of the wine, Zhang Ruochen wasn’t afraid of the Ghost King Chain . He voluntarily welcomed it .

Argh!

Roar!

He raised his arms . A dragon and elephant’s shadow appeared . He pushed forward with both palms, crashing against the ghostly fire and head .

Zhang Ruochen’s palm power was very harsh and aggressive . He attacked with dozens of palms in a row, forcing the ghostly head and Ghost King Chain flying back .

How is this possible? How can he be this strong?

Yao Sheng was shocked . He questioned whether Zhang Ruochen was Gu Linfeng or not .

Right now, Zhang Ruochen was much stronger than Gu Linfeng . Even without the Ten Saints Blood Armor, he could still counter Yao Sheng .

If Zhang Ruochen really was Gu Linfeng, then had he improved again in a short few days?

How was this possible?

Zhang Ruochen was in a wild state . The blood and Holy Qi within him had become aggressive . Of course, he hadn’t lost all reason . He was still quite conscious . He found it incredible too . When drunk, he could unleash twice the amount of power .

“Ten Saints Blood Armor,” he yelled without thinking, activating the armor .

Ten saintly images appeared, surrounding him from ten directions . With their help, Zhang Ruochen radiated with even stronger might .

Boom!

He slammed forward, forcing Yao Sheng to retreat 100 feet . The ground beneath his feet exploded .

Zhang Ruochen continued to attack . Each palm was like a five-fingered mountain falling down . Yao Sheng could only passively defend . No matter what he did, he couldn’t block Zhang Ruochen .

Gradually, Zhang Ruochen realized something strange . He guessed, It must be the effect of the Dragon and Mad Oxen Wine that makes me release double the power . Otherwise, with my current cultivation, I wouldn’t be Yao Sheng’s match at all .

Saint Yashe furrowed his brows . “Yao Sheng isn’t Zhang Ruochen’s match . Saint Kongyu, Saint Qingyi, Saint Wanxin, go help him . ”

The three Saints were all upper-level Saints from the Huangtian Tribe . The Huangtian Blood Emperor had personally ordered them to follow the Death Knight and kill Gu Linfeng .

The three upper-level Saints opened up their blood wings . They flew in from three directions toward Zhang Ruochen who was fighting intensely with Yao Sheng .

“Original Blood Print . ”

“Jinghong Dragon Sword Technique . ”

“Heart Destruction Finger . ”

The three Saints attacked with saint spells at once .

Yao Sheng cursed inwardly, thinking the Immortal Vampires were horrible . The three saint spells would also hit him .

He quickly stopped attacking and escaped .

“Where are you going?”

Taking this chance, Zhang Ruochen’s palm hit Yao Sheng’s male body in the chest . The palm power had overlapping layers, releasing 36 layers of strength .

Poof .

Yao Sheng’s chest caved in and his ribs collapsed . He flew out like a cannon and fell into the rubble .

Zhang Ruochen also paid the price to hurt Yao Sheng . The three saint spells fell onto him . Even with the Ten Saints Blood Armor’s protection, he was still injured . However, his body had become a Saint and had shocking defensive abilities . He wasn’t too badly hurt .

“How crazy . As expected of a physical Saint . He can just take saintly spells . ”

“The Ten Saints Blood Armor is truly powerful . We can’t hurt Zhang Ruochen unless we use our true trump cards . ”

“Go all out . I don’t believe I can’t kill him . ”

The three Saints cast saint spells again, activating even stronger power .

Zhang Ruochen definitely wouldn’t give them the chance .

Whoosh!

Zhang Ruochen flashed and used the Spatial Move . He appeared before Saint Kongyu and charged .

Before Saint Kongyu could react, he was already flying and thrown onto the ground . Zhang Ruochen’s knees pressed down on Saint Kongyu’s stomach . He clenched his fists . His punches rained down .

Boom, boom .

Zhang Ruochen punched 100 times instantly . Each punch contained all his might .

Saint Kongyu’s bones shattered and his chest caved in . Half of his body broke apart into bloody mush . Zhang Ruochen reached into the mush and took out a fist-sized saintly source .

In the span of a breath, an upper-level Saint had died . He was beaten to death .

In the distance, Saint Qingfeng felt his scalp go numb . If he’d met a fanatic like Zhang Ruochen, he’d probably die too .

Yao Sheng climbed out of the rubble and spat out some blood . “You dared to attack me, you deserve to be killed . Zhang Ruochen isn’t that easy to deal with . ”

Saint Qingyi and Wanxin had strong mindsets and weren’t afraid . They continued to attack with a sword technique and finger spell .

“Sword Five . ”

Saint Qingyi’s strongest trump card was Sword Five . With his age, he had at least a 50% chance to become a Sword Saint . Even now, he rarely met matches among the upper-level Saints .

Saint Qingyi’s body combined with his saint sword . With a trail of sword light dozens of meters long, he stabbed at Zhang Ruochen’s forehead .

Zhang Ruochen slammed forward, crashing against the saint sword .

A sword that was a Thousand-pattern Saint Weapon and had Sword Five’s conception was among the peak of the upper-level Saints . Very few people could block it .

Kaboom .

Zhang Ruochen was sent back from the power . He retreated more than 100 meters and half of his body had sunk into the ground .

Even with the Seven Kill Boxing Glove and Ten Saints Blood Armor, Zhang Ruochen’s right arm was still numb with pain . He was injured .

Saint Qingyi held his saint sword and looked down at Zhang Ruochen . He sneered . “Zhang Ruochen, aren’t you skilled in swordsmanship? How can you be hurt by my sword?”

Zhang Ruochen didn’t reply . He circulated the Holy Qi within him and his right arm regained feeling . Then he took out the Abyss Ancient Sword, grasping the hilt .

Whoosh!

Dense Sword Qi automatically appeared . Like a pilgrimage, they all spun around him .

Saint Qingyi’s saint sword trembled with low clangs .

“How can his sword intent be so strong?” Saint Qingyi forcefully controlled his saint sword, which wanted to fly away . Surprise colored his eyes .

“Sword Six . ” Zhang Ruochen held the Abyss Ancient Sword and flew into the air to attack Saint Qingyi .

Saint Qingyi was well-prepared . He put his sword horizontally to block Zhang Ruochen’s attack . However, his saint sword cracked as soon as it touched the Abyss Ancient Sword .

Poof .

Zhang Ruochen stabbed through Saint Qingyi with this attack .

The Sword Qi was too sharp . In the air, Saint Qingyi’s saintly body was cut in half, releasing a large spray of saintly blood .

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