Chapter 920: 920
King Lixian knew that time was short . He wanted to capture Zhang Ruochen quickly, so instead of wasting more time, he attacked immediately with the Killing Token .
Every regional king of the Ministry of War received a Killing Token given personally by the Empress . The token’s power was different according to the king’s level .
For example, King Thousand-elephant, Feng Qin and the others Zhang Ruochen had killed were merely lower regional kings . The power of their Killing Tokens was naturally limited .
However, King Lixian had accomplished great things in both overseas battles and in the Void World Battleground . He’d already become a mid-level regional king . His Killing Token was naturally stronger than the ones that the lower regional kings had .
With a wave of his hand, the Killing Token enlarged greatly . It seemed to cover the sky and gathered tumultuous killing Qi that surged out .
Kaboom .
The wind contained the cries of thousands of soldiers and horses . The rolling black Qi transformed into human and beastly forms that swept across the sky .
If Zhang Ruochen was still a first level Half-Saint, he might not have been able to block this attack . Of course, even as a second level Half-Saint, his expression was still serious and cold . He didn’t relax at all .
His Masculine Qi and Holy Qi spun wildly in him . Thousands upon thousands of flames poured out of his pores .
“Dragon and Elephant Divine Furnace . ”
Zhang Ruochen’s body was like a burning furnace . It melted the dirt under his feet into dripping red lava .
A golden palm was struck out . One could see a dragon and elephant coiled in the heart of the palm .
The Killing Token and Zhang Ruochen’s palm clashed, creating a deafening boom . A soundwave visible to the naked eye flooded out, shattering all the oak trees on the mountain .
However, when the soundwave was about to hit the Sikong Zen Temple, various Buddhist words flew out of the temple . They formed a golden wall of words and blocked the force .
Zhang Ruochen retreated hundreds of feet before dissolving the Killing Token’s power . He exhaled deeply .
A seventh level Half-Saint was indeed powerful . With his current cultivation, it was quite difficult to fight against people of that level .
King Lixian stared deeply at the Sikong Zen Temple with fear . The shockwave emitted from that clash was enough to kill a low level Half-Saint . Who would’ve thought that a wall of Buddhist words could block it?
There must be a strong figure hiding there . If they continued fighting outside the temple and angered the figure hiding inside, it might lead to trouble .
King Lixian stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, “Zhang Ruochen, let’s go fight elsewhere . ”
“I’m afraid we can’t go anymore . ”
Zhang Ruochen looked into the distance . There was a dark red cloud coming quickly from the east . King Lixian also sensed something . He immediately turned and gazed in the direction of the bloody cloud with a pair of burning eyes .
“Immortal Vampire . ” King Lixian’s expression was serious . He became a bit nervous .
How did the Vampire get here? He also had silver wings growing out of his back . He wasn’t an average Vampire general .
The Second Vampire Prince stood in the heart of the cloud . The large silver wings lightened up the dark sky . He sneered . “So there’s someone from the Ministry of War too . Ha, which one should I kill first?”
“Such confident words . ”
Holding the Killing Token in one hand and the halberd in the other, King Lixian rode on the Winged Dragon . He charged into the bloody mist and started fighting with the Second Vampire Prince .
The Ministry of War and Immortal Vampires were nemeses . They didn’t have to say anything and just started killing each other as soon as they met .
Boom, boom .
There were various bright booms from the bloody mist . All the Spiritual Qi shook violently .
The battle hadn’t gone on for too long before King Lixian’s Winged Dragon let out a pained cry . The large frame was split in half by the Second Vampire Prince and fell from the sky .
A moment later, the Second Prince’s Blood Sword stabbed King Lixian’s chest .
“Ha! How come the Ministry of War’s seventh level Half-Saint is so weak?”
The Second Prince sneered menacingly . Baring his fangs, he bit the artery in King Lixian’s neck and drank his fresh blood . King Lixian’s entire body trembled . Uttering a loud roar, he took out a saint decree to try and escape .
However, the Blood Sword was stabbed through his body . He couldn’t escape at all .
Gradually, his body withered and dried . His skin turned ashy gray and lost all vitality .
Pow!
The Second Prince shattered King Lixian’s body . It turned into a clump of broken armor and ash . He scattered it in the air .
“A seventh level Half-Saint’s blood is so sweet . If I can absorb all his blood, I’ll probably reach the peak of the sixth level of the Half-Saint Realm . ” The Second Prince took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood around his lips .
Inside the Sikong Zen Temple, Zhao Yue and Pu Yuelin were completely terrified . Their legs shook uncontrollably .
King Lixian was a big figure and in the top ten of the Ministry of War . Even the clan and family leaders feared him . But…such a powerful and dominating figure had died before their eyes . How could they not be in fear?
King Lixian was already dead . Would the Immortal Vampire let them go?
However, the Second Prince didn’t even look at them . His eyes focused on Zhang Ruochen . Smiling, he said, “Zhang Ruochen, your cultivation isn’t very high, but you’re quite good at escaping . You made me look so hard . How about…you guess if you can escape this time?”
Zhang Ruochen took out the Abyss Ancient Sword . Grasping it, he looked at the cold blade . “Why should I escape? Let’s fight! Who knows who will lose?”
The Second Prince’s eyes hardened . He studied Zhang Ruochen closely . “No wonder you’re so confident . You’ve entered the second level of the Half-Saint Realm! Let me see just how much you’ve improved . ”
Whoosh .
The Second Prince formed a sword gesture with his hands . Soon after, the Blood Sword flew out . It spun around him and kept picking up speed .
When the Blood Sword was 20 times faster than the speed of sound, a huge wind vortex formed around the Second Prince . At the same time, the Blood Sword flew out and attacked Zhang Ruochen, who was outside the Sikong Zen Temple .
Such a fast sword would be difficult for a ninth level Half-Saint to dodge, let alone Zhang Ruochen .
The power that came from a sword 20 times faster than the speed of sound was even more terrifying . An average seventh level Half-Saint wouldn’t be able to stop it either . The Second Prince had used this trick earlier to pierce King Lixian’s body and win the battle .
The tip of the Blood Sword grew clearer and clearer in Zhang Ruochen’s eyes . Without thinking, his Sword Intent spilled out . Zhang Ruochen lifted the Abyss Ancient Sword by instinct and thrusted forward .
Boom .
The two sword points crashed against each other . Dense Sword Qi flew out in all directions . The Blood Sword’s immense power traveled down the Abyss Ancient Sword to Zhang Ruochen’s palm . The vibrations hurt and numbed his fingers .
Zhang Ruochen twisted and transmitted the force to the ground . The next moment, the ground underfoot cracked . It caved in, creating a 100-foot-wide ditch . Zhang Ruochen was slightly injured, but he’d still blocked the Second Prince’s attack .
The Second Prince was slightly shocked . How could Zhang Ruochen counter an attack that even a seventh level Half-Saint couldn’t take? He couldn’t believe that Zhang Ruochen abilities were comparable to a seventh level Half-Saint .
He just thought that Zhang Ruochen was advanced in the Way of Sword and had used a trick to dissolve the Blood Sword’s power .
“Winning with a trick is just luck . Winning with power is the true way . ” The Second Prince huffed coldly . He waved his arm to retrieve the Blood Sword .
Zhang Ruochen obviously wouldn’t let him . He pointed forward and uttered, “Break . ”
The space above the Blood Sword collapsed . It formed a shattered void and swallowed the Blood Sword .
The Blood Sword was very close to a Thousand-pattern Saint Weapon . It was 24th on the Hundred-pattern Saint Weapon and was very precious . In addition, the Second Prince had practiced the Way of Sword since he was young and refined the Blood Sword into his main sword . Losing the Blood Sword would reduce his combat ability by 30 percent .
“Oh, no . I was careless!”
The Second Prince’s expression changed drastically . He formed a sword gesture and tried to control the Blood Sword to escape from Zhang Ruochen’s void .
He’d only wanted to defeat Zhang Ruochen quickly, snatch the Taotian Sword, and take it to the Pluto Sword Tomb . He’d forgotten that Zhang Ruochen could control the power of space and even swallow the Blood Sword .
The mysteries of the power of space far surpassed the Second Prince’s imagination . He couldn’t combat it at all .
In the end, the Blood Sword was completely devoured by the void . A moment later, the space returned to normal .
Zhang Ruochen looked calm . He smiled and said, “Having power but no tricks is no different from a boorish fellow . ”
The Second Prince’s features twisted . His expression looked as if he wanted to devour Zhang Ruochen . “Since childhood, no one has ever been able to fight against me . All those who’ve dared to go against me have died . ”
“Really?” Zhang Ruochen asked . “Seems like I’ll be the exception . ”
Angering the Second Prince was a type of victory . When someone was furious, they could release 120 percent of their power, but they would also have more flaws . If Zhang Ruochen could catch one flaw, he’d be able to kill the Second Prince .
Roar!
The Second Prince howled . He opened his arms and the vast blood cloud actually condensed into a huge shadow of a legendary lion . It covered up one-third of the sky and radiated with powerful beastly Qi .
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