Chapter 1901: Bone White Mountain
"Take this blade from me, the Master!"
The evil spirit let out a loud roar, swinging his blade to unleash a slash of light hundreds of zhang long.
The blade in his hand was a ten-radiance ten-thousand-pattern sacred artifact. Fully activated, its power was by no means to be underestimated.
Xia Wenxin remained motionless, activating the divine power contained within the God-Extinguishing Cross Shield. The remnant soul of a deity reappeared, extending its hands to catch the blade light.
Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen executed a spatial displacement, appearing close to Xia Wenxin. In an instant, he opened the Space-Time Secret Scripture.
Originally, the space spanning thousands of li had been locked down by the God-Extinguishing Cross Shield. But the successive collisions had weakened the shield's power, allowing Zhang Ruochen to perform the spatial displacement.
As the Space-Time Secret Scripture opened, dozens of layers of silver light curtains emerged, forming a multi-layered space. In an instant, both Xia Wenxin and the God-Extinguishing Cross Shield were enveloped within.
It had to be said, the evil spirit's coordination was quite good this time, distracting Xia Wenxin and giving him the chance to get close.
"Seal."
Zhang Ruochen continuously infused sacred qi into the Space-Time Secret Scripture, reinforcing the silver light curtains to suppress Xia Wenxin.
In the blink of an eye, he also executed multiple space secret arts, such as space solidification and space segmentation. With the help of the Space-Time Secret Scripture, the power of these space secret arts was multiplied.
Such a good opportunity, he absolutely did not want to miss.
No matter how formidable Xia Wenxin was, as long as he was sealed within the Space-Time Secret Scripture, Zhang Ruochen was fully confident he could suppress him.
Finally, Xia Wenxin moved. The flesh wings on his back spread out, becoming enormous, like clouds hanging from the sky.
A massive amount of blood-colored lightning erupted, and a destructive aura rapidly spread, as if the apocalypse had arrived.
"Boom."
The multi-layered space constructed by the Space-Time Secret Scripture shattered, unable to suppress this power.
Putting away the Space-Time Secret Scripture, Zhang Ruochen rapidly retreated, putting distance between himself and Xia Wenxin.
"This power..."
Zhang Ruochen was deeply shocked, unable to remain calm.
It was hard to imagine that a Saint King could wield such immense power, almost comparable to an Immortal Great Saint.
With his current strength, fully activating the Space-Time Secret Scripture, he could suppress a Lin-Dao-level powerhouse, but he absolutely could not suppress a Great Saint.
Xia Wenxin's blood-red hair flew wildly. His flesh wings grew larger and larger, and blood-colored lightning filled with destructive aura swirled around him, making him look like a demon god descending, bringing about the end of the world.
"The Master will test you."
The evil spirit flashed over, swinging his war blade to slash at Xia Wenxin.
"Boom."
Xia Wenxin's flesh wings flapped, forming a storm of blood-colored lightning that swept toward the evil spirit.
The evil spirit showed no fear, using his physical body to clash head-on.
On his body surface, dense Great Saint patterns emerged, causing the surrounding heavenly and earthly rules to revolve around him.
"So it's a Great Saint corpse servant. Zhang Ruochen, you really do have many trump cards." Xia Wenxin's eyes gleamed with sharp light, seeing through the evil spirit's true nature.
Zhang Ruochen did not respond. While the evil spirit was occupying Xia Wenxin, he began to strike at the Undying Blood Clan army.
In fact, the Zhenyu Ancient Clan cultivators were already locked in battle with the Undying Blood Clan army, but the battlefield was farther away.
After all, the battle here was too dangerous. Even a trace of leaked power could be unbearable for ordinary people.
Relying on their geographical advantage and the large batch of blood-suppressing talismans they had prepared in advance, the Zhenyu Ancient Clan barely managed to hold back the Undying Blood Clan army.
Of course, it was also because Grand Minister of Works, Second Minister of Works, Murong Yue, and Xiang Chunan were holding off the top experts in the Undying Blood Clan army. Otherwise, this battle would have been impossible to fight.
On the other side, Ji Fanxin and the True Wonder Little Daoist joined forces, fighting the Nether Immortal to a standstill.
With Ji Fanxin blocking the Nether Immortal's spiritual power attacks, the True Wonder Little Daoist could use his formation techniques without worry.
Under these circumstances, the Nether Immortal had to concentrate his energy and could no longer divert his attention to use curse techniques.
The Nether Immortal was quite annoyed, never expecting to encounter an opponent here whose spiritual power was not inferior to his own, restricting him and preventing him from fully unleashing his abilities.
Whether it was Ji Fanxin or the True Wonder Little Daoist, neither alone was a threat. But once they joined forces, he found them somewhat difficult to handle.
"If I become a Formation Earth Master, dealing with them would be easy." Thinking this, the Nether Immortal became even more eager to obtain the Star Chart.
Becoming a Formation Earth Master was no easy task, especially without becoming a Spiritual Power Great Saint.
Suddenly, the Nether Immortal struck out with a palm.
Countless darkness rules converged, combining with sacred qi to condense into a demon dragon, its body a thousand zhang long, lifelike.
What he excelled at was not just formations and curses; his martial arts power was equally terrifying. Otherwise, how could he have become the so-called "freak" in the eyes of all the Undying Blood Clan princes and princesses?
"Help this poor Daoist."
The True Wonder Little Daoist growled, raising the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror high.
Ji Fanxin did not hesitate, continuously pouring her sacred qi into the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror, activating its supreme power.
In martial arts, Ji Fanxin was stronger than the True Wonder Little Daoist, so she could naturally activate more supreme power.
"Boom."
The supreme power collided with the demon dragon, creating a terrifying shockwave that tore through space and shattered the earth.
Although the demon dragon was powerful, it was still torn apart by the supreme power, turning into rolling black qi. Countless ghosts flickered within, as if the gates of the underworld had been opened.
Facing the terrifying shockwave, Ji Fanxin quickly executed a defensive sacred art from the Heavenly Light Technique.
At the same time, the True Wonder Little Daoist arranged seven Divine Throne Planets to strengthen the defense.
He felt a great threat from the Nether Immortal and absolutely could not let him get close. Otherwise, even the two of them together might not be able to defeat him.
Unfortunately, he had not yet become a Formation Earth Master, which was why this battle was so passive.
Zhang Ruochen appeared above the main battlefield, quickly setting up a space maze formation and a time formation, enveloping a large number of Undying Blood Clan warriors.
Mainly, the Zhenyu Ancient Clan cultivators were fighting the Undying Blood Clan army in close quarters, making it inconvenient for him to use a supreme sacred artifact. Otherwise, annihilating the Undying Blood Clan army would have been very easy.
"Zhang Ruochen, your life is mine."
Led by Cloud Prince, the remaining five princes and princesses launched a siege against Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with cold light. "With just you? Not enough."
"Shua."
Zhang Ruochen appeared before Cloud Prince at an astonishing speed, executing the Luo Water Fist Art.
A river appeared, spanning the void, crashing toward Cloud Prince's chest.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the truth rules within his body, unleashing an eightfold combat power.
Cloud Prince was greatly alarmed, mobilizing all his power to defend.
He had personally witnessed Martial Realm Prince and Long-Faced Princess die at Zhang Ruochen's hands, and he had already developed a fear of Zhang Ruochen. Now, seeing Zhang Ruochen charging at him, a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.
"Boom."
Cloud Prince could not withstand the punch, and his body exploded.
Under these circumstances, no matter how strong his vitality, it was useless.
"This..."
Seeing Zhang Ruochen kill Cloud Prince with a single punch, the other four princes and princesses were stunned.
The next moment, they came to their senses and unhesitatingly chose to flee.
Even a fool could see that the current Zhang Ruochen was no longer someone they could oppose.
"Trying to run?" Zhang Ruochen sneered.
"Shua."
Stepping on a Luan bird, Zhang Ruochen moved at extreme speed, instantly catching up to a silver-haired princess.
"Dragon-Elephant Reaching Heaven."
He executed the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm, and countless dragon and elephant shadows burst forth, enveloping the silver-haired princess.
The silver-haired princess showed a terrified expression, screaming in despair, "No!"
"Boom."
The silver-haired princess's body exploded, and her flesh and blood turned to ash, leaving only her sacred source and war weapon behind.
When dealing with the Undying Blood Clan, even if the opponent was a peerless beauty, Zhang Ruochen would show no mercy. Beauty could not sway him.
Putting away the sacred source and war weapon, Zhang Ruochen did not delay and immediately went to hunt down the other princes and princesses.
As long as all the princes and princesses were killed, the Undying Blood Clan army would be leaderless, and many would likely lose the will to fight out of fear.
Just as he was about to catch up to a prince, he suddenly sensed a warning. He turned and struck out with a palm, forming a fire dragon a hundred zhang long.
"Boom."
The fire dragon collided with an ancient mirror and instantly collapsed.
The ancient mirror emitted a terrifying divine light, blasting toward Zhang Ruochen's position.
The divine light struck Zhang Ruochen's body, shattering it into pieces.
However, the next moment, Zhang Ruochen's shattered body dissipated, turning into afterimages.
His true body had already appeared dozens of zhang away, activating the Azure Sky Floating Pagoda and immediately striking out.
Nine-Eyed Heavenly King opened all nine eyes, pouring power into the ancient mirror. A vertical eye appeared on the mirror, emitting a strange light that clashed with the Azure Sky Floating Pagoda.
The two forces collided, canceling each other out without a clear victor.
Having finished healing, Nine-Eyed Heavenly King's power had clearly grown stronger. Tens of millions of sacred dao rules flowed on his body, and primal qi continuously surged into him.
"Zhang Ruochen, do you really think this king cannot deal with you?"
Nine-Eyed Heavenly King's eyes surged with killing intent, making no effort to hide his murderous desire for Zhang Ruochen.
A white light burst from between his brows, transforming into a massive Bone White Mountain.
The Bone White Mountain was several thousand zhang tall, built from countless white bones. Blood-red air currents shuttled through the mountain, like flowing blood vessels.
Zhang Ruochen used his Divine Mark Eye to see clearly that every bone in the Bone White Mountain glowed with sacred light—they were genuine sacred bones.
More importantly, intricate patterns were carved into these sacred bones, all connected as one.
He could confirm that the Bone White Mountain contained Saint King bones and Great Saint bones.
Deep within, a strange power spread, one that even his Divine Mark Eye could not see through.
"Could there be divine bones inside?" Zhang Ruochen speculated.
Involuntarily, his expression turned serious. Nine-Eyed Heavenly King's trump card was likely quite troublesome.
Just as the two were locked in a standoff, two powerful auras suddenly appeared, landing beside them.
The one who appeared beside Zhang Ruochen was Bao Lie; the one beside Nine-Eyed Heavenly King was the tall, iron-tower-like Divine Son.
Bao Lie had several ferocious wounds on his body, blood gushing out. He was quite badly injured.
"Third Senior Brother, how are you?" Zhang Ruochen asked with concern.
Bao Lie radiated intense battle intent, laughing, "It's nothing, just a minor injury. That guy isn't any better off either."
Coming out of the Nether Prison and encountering such a powerful opponent made him extremely excited. The battle blood within him was already boiling.
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(Recommend a city novel: Ultimate Supreme Soldier King, author: Enchanting Little Demon Lord. Synopsis: In China's strongest special forces unit, "Inverse Dragon," there is a legend about a super weapon of infinite power called the "Dragon Blade." To activate it, the approval of the three highest leaders is required.
Once the "Dragon Blade" is activated, any crisis can be resolved.
I... am that weapon!)
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