Chapter 920: The Return of the Blood Race
King Li Xian also knew that time was tight and wanted to capture Zhang Ruochen as soon as possible, so he stopped talking nonsense and took action directly and beat the order to break the killing order downward.
Every king of the Domain King level in the Ministry of War can receive a personal reward from the Queen and receive a killing order.
Depending on the level of the title and the power of the Killing Order vary.
For example, the King of Wanxiang, Feng Qin and others who died under Zhang Ruochen's sword were just titles of kings of the lower realm. The power of the Killing Order they possessed was naturally limited.
However, whether in overseas battlefields or in the battlefields of the Ruins, King Lixian has made great achievements and has long been crowned as King of the Middle Domain.
The killing order he mastered was naturally different from other inferior realms kings, and it was even more powerful.
He just waved his hand and the order to break the killing became very huge, like a huge seal, condensed with a huge murderous aura and rushed out.
"Rumbling."
In the wind, there was the sound of thousands of troops fighting, and the rolling black murderous aura turned into human figures and beast shadows, falling down from the sky and the earth.
If so, Zhang Ruochen was still a first-level half-saint, he might really be unable to block this attack.
Of course, even if you break through to the second-level half-saint, Zhang Ruochen's face was quite conspicuous and there was no slight slack.
The masculine energy and holy energy were running wildly in the body, causing thousands of flames to surge out of the pores.
"Dragon and Elephant God Furnace."
Zhang Ruochen's body was like a burning stove, causing the soil under his feet to melt and turn into drops of red magma.
A golden handprint was typing upwards.
You can see that there is a dragon and an elephant entrenched in the center of the handprints.
The Breaking Killing Order collided with Zhang Ruochen's handprints, and a deafening sound came out, and a circle of sound waves that could be seen in the naked eye rushed out, impacting all the oak trees on the mountain to break.
However, when the sound waves hit Sikong Zen Temple, Buddhist scriptures flew out from the Zen Temple, forming a golden wall of writing, blocking the force.
Zhang Ruochen retreated more than ten feet in a row before resolving the power of the Killing Order and breathing a long sigh.
The power of the seventh-level half-saint is really powerful. With his current cultivation level, it seems quite difficult to confront people of that realm.
King Li Xian stared at Sikong Zen Temple deeply, showing a look of fear.
Just now, the shock wave that he and Zhang Ruochen blew up was enough to kill the low-level half-saint. Who would have thought that it would be blocked by a layer of Buddhist scriptures?
I'm afraid there is a master living in seclusion here.
If you continue to fight outside the Zen temple, if you anger the hermits inside, you will definitely cause great trouble.
King Li Xian stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Zhang Ruochen, why are you going to fight elsewhere?"
"I'm afraid I can't go anywhere else."
Zhang Ruochen stared at the distance. He saw a dark red blood cloud rushing towards the horizon in the east.
King Li Xian also noticed it and immediately turned around, a pair of burning flames looked towards the blood cloud.
"Immortal Vampire."
King Li Xian showed a solemn expression and became a little nervous.
How could an immortal blood clan come here?
Moreover, the immortal blood clan had a pair of silver flesh wings on his back, not like an ordinary immortal blood clan general.
The second prince of the Immortal Blood Clan stood in the center of the blood cloud, and a pair of silver wings illuminated the night a little, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "There are people from the Ministry of War, so I should be cleared first."
"What a big tone."
King Li Xian held the order of breaking the killing in one hand, lifted up the long halberd with the other hand, rode on the back of the Yilin Beast, rushed straight into the blood mist, and fought with the second prince of the Immortal Blood Clan.
The Ministry of War and the Immortal Vampire are mortal enemies, so there is nothing to say. As long as you meet, just kill the other party directly.
"Bang bang."
A series of loud collisions came out of the blood mist, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to shake violently.
The battle did not last long, and the Yilin Beast, the mount of King Lixian, screamed.
Its huge body was chopped in half by the second prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan and fell from mid-air.
A moment later, the blood sword of the second prince of the Immortal Blood Clan pierced the chest of King Li Xian.
"Haha! Why is the seventh-level half-saint of the Ministry of War so weak?"
The second prince smiled grimly, showed his fangs, biting the major artery of Li Xian's neck, and absorbing the blood from Li Xian's body.
King Li Xian's whole body was trembling, and a loud roar came out of his throat. He took out a roll of imperial edicts and wanted to break free.
However, the blood sword penetrated his body, making it impossible for him to escape at all.
Gradually, King Li Xian's body became more and more shriveled, his skin turned dead gray, and he completely lost his vitality.
"Bang!"
The second prince crushed King Li Xian's body and turned it into a ball of broken armor and ashes. He threw it casually and sprinkled it in the air.
"The blood of the seventh-level half-saint is really delicious. As long as he completely absorbs his blood, my realm should be able to reach the peak of the sixth-level half-saint." The second prince took out a white gauze scarf and wiped the blood on his lips.
Outside Sikong Zen Temple, Zhao Yue and Pu Yuelin were already scared to death, and their legs could not help but tremble.
King Li Xian was also a top ten major figure in the entire Yuan Dynasty’s War Department. Even those sect leaders and family leaders were afraid of him when they saw him.
But... such a powerful boss of the Ministry of War died in front of them. Can they not feel fear?
King Lixian is already dead, how could the immortal blood clan let them go?
However, the second prince did not look at them directly, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen, your cultivation is not very good, but your ability to escape is quite good, so I am easy to find. Otherwise... guess, can you escape this time?"
Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient Chenyuan sword, held it in his hand, looked at the cold sword edge, and said, "Why do you want to escape? Let's fight! Whoever loses wins or loses, it's not certain."
The second prince's eyes narrowed, he looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, and said, "No wonder he dared to say such big words. It turned out that he had broken through to the second-level half-saint. I will take a look at how much progress have you made?"
"Wow."
The second prince's two fingers formed a sword technique, and then the blood sword flew out, constantly rotating around his body, and at the same time, it was also increasing.
When the blood sword reached twenty times the sound, a huge wind vortex formed around the second prince.
At the same time, the blood sword also flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen outside the Sikong Temple.
With such a fast sword, even a ninth-level half-saint would not be able to escape.
The blood sword carries twenty times the sound, and the power it explodes is even more terrifying. It is also difficult for ordinary seventh-level half-saints to stop it.
Previously, the second prince used this move to penetrate the body of King Li Xian with one sword, thus achieving victory in the battle.
In Zhang Ruochen's pupils, the tip of the Blood Sword became clearer and clearer.
Without thinking at all, the sword intent in his body automatically surged out. Zhang Ruochen raised the ancient sword of Chenyuan and stabbed forward as if he was instinctive.
"Bang."
The tips of the two swords collided together.
With dense sword energy, he flew out to all directions.
The powerful power contained in the Blood Sword was transmitted to Zhang Ruochen's palm through the Chenyuan Ancient Sword, which made his five fingers hurt and numb.
Zhang Ruochen's body twisted for a moment and transferred the power to the underground.
The next moment, the earth under his feet shattered and spread out, collapsed downward, turning into a big pit with a diameter of ten feet.
Although Zhang Ruochen suffered some minor injuries, he finally blocked the second prince's sword.
The second prince was a little surprised. How could Zhang Ruochen block a sword that could not be blocked by even a half-level saint?
He didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen's strength could be comparable to that of the seventh-level half-saint.
I only think that it was Zhang Ruochen's sword art that was so skillful that he could resolve the power of the blood sword by using clever force.
"Winning by skill is just a lucky person. Winning by force is the way." The second prince snorted coldly, waved his arm, and wanted to retract the blood sword.
Zhang Ruochen couldn't let him succeed. He pointed his finger forward and spit out a word from his mouth: "Broken." Above the blood sword, the space collapsed inward, turning into a broken void space, and directly swallowed the blood sword.
The Blood Sword is quite close to the Thousand-Striped Holy Artifact. It is the 24th Warrior of the "Hundred-Striped Holy Artifacts", so it is naturally extremely precious.
Moreover, the second prince has practiced sword art since he was a child and has already refined the blood sword to the sword of life. If he loses the blood sword, his combat power will probably also lose 30%.
"No, I'm careless!"
The second prince's face changed wildly, and he pinched the sword technique with both hands at the same time, trying to control the blood sword to escape from the empty space opened by Zhang Ruochen.
Previously, he just thought of taking Zhang Ruochen down as soon as possible, seizing the turbulent sword, and sending it to the Tomb of the Sword of the King of the Patriarchs. But he forgot that Zhang Ruochen could mobilize the power of space, enough to devour the blood sword.
The mysterious talent of space power and the imagination of the second prince Yuan were not something he could compete with.
The Blood Sword was finally swallowed by the Void Space. After a moment, the entire space returned to its original state.
Zhang Ruochen looked calm and smiled, saying, "What is the difference between being powerful and not being skillful?"
The second prince's face became very ferocious, and his eyes were as if he was about to eat Zhang Ruochen. He said, "From childhood to adulthood, no one can go against me. Anyone who dares to go against me has become dead."
"Is that so? It seems that I will become an exception." Zhang Ruochen said.
Being able to anger the second prince is a success.
A person in a state of rage can indeed exert twelve percent of his power, but he will also reveal more flaws.
Just grasping one flaw, Zhang Ruochen can kill him.
"roar!"
Chapter completed!