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Chapter 1341 The Confrontation

"Who are you and why do you treat us like this? My sister is the Queen's disciple, and she will kill you all."

The Thirteen Princess' eyes were full of tears. She, who had always been pampered, could not bear such torture and humiliation? The pain on her body made her petite face a little distorted.

"The queen has fallen, what is the queen's disciple? In front of the immortal blood clan, any human being is just food and livestock, haha!"

The Blood Saint of Destroyed Wind burst into laughter, then raised his head, looked at Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, and said, "Prince Yanchen, in order to invite your parents to the Northern Region, I personally went to the remote place of Qianshui County and the country. I had no credit and had worked hard. How should you thank me?"

"You are seeking death."

Huang Yanchen could not continue to remain calm, so he sacrificed the Jiezi Seal, which mobilized the emperor's energy in the Jiezi Seal, and bombarded the Blood Saint at Misweeping.? Misweeping Blood Saint sneered, raised his hand, and suddenly a thunder sounded, and a wisp of blood came out of his palm, condensed into a large hand seal of more than 100 meters long above his head, easily blocking the Jiezi Seal.

"The Jiezi Seal is an amazing treasure. It's a pity that your cultivation is too low and you are not qualified to fight with this saint..."

Before the words of the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint were finished, a wave of overwhelming holy power penetrated the blood-colored handprints and collided with his palms.

The long hair of the Wind Blood Saint was flying, and he took three steps back in a row to stabilize his pace. He looked forward and saw that the person who faced him was actually Zhang Ruochen.

When has the power of this son reached such a terrifying level that he could actually fight him head-on?

The thought of the Destroyed Blood Saint was just a turn. The next moment, a stronger force surged out of Zhang Ruochen's body and passed through his palm.

"Paipa."

The bones in the body of the Wind Blood Saint made a series of explosions, and five blood patterns appeared on their palms, flew backwards, and a roar, hitting the cliff behind them.

On the cliff, huge rocks fell downwards, burying the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the Qianshui Prince, Liuli Half Saint, and the Thirteen Princess, and fired out a holy energy, forming a vortex force, rolled up them, and took this opportunity to take them away.

Ying Huo and Stu Fengcheng were also a little surprised. Zhang Ruochen's powerful strength was beyond their expectations.

However, it was naturally impossible for them to let Zhang Ruochen take the person away so easily. Ying Huo smiled slightly: "How is it that easy to steal people?"

Standing behind Ying Huo, a blood saint wearing the Ten Saint Blood Armor, had his eyes closed, but suddenly opened, and had no pupils, just two blood-red eyeballs, which looked extremely cunning.

His body shook, and turned into a blood vortex and moved horizontally to Zhang Ruochen.

"boom!"

His feet raised, and suddenly, the airflow of the world became extremely chaotic, and the rules of the world appeared. There were flame rules burning, ice rules condensed into ice threads, and lightning rules intertwined into a network...

When his feet stepped on it, Zhang Ruochen felt like the sky was falling and the earth was sinking.

"not good."

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly blocked the Qianshui Prince, Liuli Half Saint, and Thirteen Princesses, and released the Holy Soul Realm to protect them.

"Boom."

The man's soles fell to the ground, and suddenly, a strong force burst out, tearing apart the holy soul domain that Zhang Ruochen cast.

At the same time, the man kicked his feet on the ground and suddenly punched forward.

"Ao."

Behind him, there was a phantom of an Yamata Orochi, with eight heads and eight tails, with a surprising momentum.

Yamata Orochi's eight heads were actually integrated with his fist seal.

"Seven Orifices Blood Palm."

Zhang Ruochen's response speed was also amazingly fast. The seven orifices of the palm of his right hand were opened at the same time, just like pinching seven stars with his hands.

Behind him, a blood-red giant shadow of Pluto appeared, emitting a breath of majestic and domineering power.

"Boom."

One punch and one palm hit violently, and a deafening sound broke out, which was like two stars colliding.

The two of them were in a stalemate, but no one got the upper hand.

The ground under their feet was torn apart and kept shattering like a spider web. Even the formations that the Immortal Vampire arranged here in advance were shaking gently.

The Prince Qianshui and the Half Saint Liuli are both figures who have seen the world, so they can naturally feel the terrifying power coming from Zhang Ruochen.

A few years ago, he was just a fledgling boy. He just thought he had great potential and betrothed Huang Yanchen to him.

Who would have thought that in just a few years, Zhang Ruochen had grown to such a level, like a sacred thing, that they could only look up to.

Even the holy ancestors of the Chen family in the Eastern Region may not be as powerful as Zhang Ruochen, right?

The Thirteen Princess stared at the tall back in front of her with a look of looking up. Once upon a time, this young man should have been her son-in-law.

Unfortunately, at that time, she looked down on Zhang Ruochen at all, thinking that Zhang Ruochen was the prince of the lower-class county and was not worthy of her at all, so she begged Prince Qianshui not to marry him to Zhang Ruochen. Now the Thirteenth Princess realized how blind she was at the beginning.

Ying Huo's beautiful eyes slightly condensed, and he murmured to himself: "As a saint in the upper realm, Zhang Ruochen can actually compete with a Knight of Death. What kind of physique does he have?"

Although the Death Knight General has not reached the level of the True Saint, he is more powerful than the Tongtian Blood General and can be regarded as the most powerful combat power under the True Saint.

"boom."

The Wind-Destroying Blood Saint rushed out of the pile of rocks and roared, "I want to kill you."

Hundreds of wind blades appeared in front of the Wind Blood Saint. The wind blades gathered together and condensed into a big handprint, slapped at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to stretch out his left hand and hit a dragon elephant Prajna palm. His arm was like a red iron block, making a dragon roar, and it hit the handprints made by the Wind Blood Saint.

With one person's strength, he could not resist the power of the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint and the Knight of the Death God. Even if Zhang Ruochen used the power of his body and martial arts at the same time, he could not resist it and kept retreating.

Every time you step backwards, a huge hole will appear under your feet.

The other pot, Demon Ape, Qing Mo, and Huang Yanchen, also rushed towards Nanya, but was blocked by Ying Huo and the four silver-robed elders using holy methods, and they could not move forward at all.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, withdrew his strength and quickly withdrew his arms.

The Blood Saint of Destroyed Wind thought that Zhang Ruochen's power was exhausted and was overjoyed. He took advantage of the victory and then slapped another handprint and hit Zhang Ruochen's head.

The Knight General of the Death God also took action, his fist was like a scorching sun, and the phantom of the Yamata Orochi was tangled over the fist, exploding devastating power.

Zhang Ruochen shot out two palm prints again. Unlike before, this time, there was a holy blood-suppressing talisman in the palms of both hands.

"careful."

Stufengcheng's eyes shrank and he reminded him.

However, the three of them had a confrontation between lightning and flashing. The Wind-Destroying Blood Saint and the Death Knight would not have time to withdraw their arms and collided with two Saint-level blood-suppressing talismans.

"Bang."

"Bang."

After the two holy-level blood-suppressing talismans exploded, they turned into two dazzling white lights, and white chains condensed and wrapped around the bodies of the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint and the Knight of Death God.

Zhang Ruochen exerted force and drove them away. Just as he was about to continue his efforts and launch an attack to severely hurt them, the light in his eyes saw Stufengcheng turning into a stream of light and was quickly trying to approach.

Although Stufengcheng and Zhang Ruochen were still a distance away, Zhang Ruochen obviously felt an extremely dangerous aura, like a rolling planet, pressing towards him, making him feel suffocating.

As a last resort, Zhang Ruochen had to abandon the Wind Blood Saint and the Knight General of the Death God, and rushed to the front of the Qianshui Prince, the Liuli Half Saint, and the Thirteen Princesses, and took them back quickly.

Stu Fengcheng held the Burning Sky Sword and swung it out with a sword, dragging out an arc of sword energy fire waves, hitting Zhang Ruochen's back.

"boom!"

The Martial Saint Canglan fired a holy sword, inserted it on the earth, and turned into a sword mountain that was thousands of feet high, blocking the attack.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen retreated safely and joined Huang Yanchen and others.

Stufengcheng glanced at Canglan Martial Saint, but did not continue to chase him up. He retreated to the bottom of Nanya, swung his sword and slashed it out with a slight sound, slashing off Shi Ren's left arm.

Shi Ren gritted his teeth and tried hard to keep himself from screaming.

"Forcibly rob people and break the rules. Zhang Ruochen, this is the price you have to pay when you are dishonest." Stufengcheng said.

In the first round of the confrontation, three hostages were lost. Stufengcheng suffered a considerable loss, so he was naturally a little angry.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't worry about me... leave quickly. They set up a net of heaven and earth here... They didn't plan to exchange it with you at all, but wanted to get all of us...ahem..."

A burly blood saint slapped Shi Ren's face with a palm.

Suddenly, Shi Ren's mouth was covered in blood and he could no longer say a word.

"You guys are too bullying."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed one of Zhu Qingyi's arm, threw her hard on the ground, smashing a human-shaped pit, and then stabbed her into her heart with a sword and penetrated her heart.

Zhang Ruochen pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pressed down. The blood in Zhu Qingyi's body continued to flow out of her heart, causing the soil under her to turn blood red.

Zhu Qingyi has strong vitality. Even if her heart is broken, she will not die, but her body is twitching constantly.

"stop."

Stu Fengcheng shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand hung on Shi Ren's neck.

"Change or not?" Zhang Ruochen roared.

Stufengcheng said: "Switch! But you broke the rules first, and now you can only change one person. As for the Burning Heaven Sword, you have to rely on your ability to retrieve it."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that since Stufeng City dared to return all the hostages to him, he would definitely be confident that he would kill all of them here.

However, Zhang Ruochen couldn't care so much now. He just wanted to rescue Shi Ren immediately, and didn't want to watch him continue to suffer. Even if there was a net of heaven and earth, he would have to kill him to death.
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