# Chapter 2125: Both Sides Suffer Losses
In the huge pit, Jiang Yunchong lay dying.
Zhang Ruochen immediately took out a large amount of Life Spring and fed it to him.
Jiang Yunchong was severely injured, not only in his physical body but also in his saint soul. If not for his formidable strength and extraordinary bloodline constitution, he would never have been able to hold on until now.
Life Spring could repair the physical body but could not heal the saint soul. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen took out a sacred pill and fed it into Jiang Yunchong's mouth.
This was a Heaven-grade sacred pill, originating from True Dragon Island, refined by the alchemy earth masters of the Divine Dragon Clan. Even if the saint soul of an Immortal Great Saint was damaged, it could still be healed.
Next, Zhang Ruochen extended a hand, pressing it against the bloody hole in Jiang Yunchong's chest. Using space power, he carefully extracted the Extreme Dark Yama Force that had invaded Jiang Yunchong's body, bit by bit.
During this process, Zhang Ruochen's chest trembled, and a mouthful of blood nearly spurted out, but he forcibly suppressed it.
The final strike had been so fierce that even Yan Wushen's nearly completely immortalized body had suffered severe damage. How could Zhang Ruochen possibly be unharmed?
He was deliberately suppressing his own injuries, naturally to intimidate Ming Yao and Ming Fo. After all, if they knew that he was also injured, they would certainly not miss such a golden opportunity.
Now, Ming Yao and Ming Fo's spiritual power was still locked onto this area. Therefore, no matter what, he absolutely could not show any sign of being injured. Instead, he openly treated Jiang Yunchong's wounds, creating the illusion that he himself was unharmed.
After spending some time, Zhang Ruochen finally completely removed all the Extreme Dark Yama Force from Jiang Yunchong's body.
Without the erosion of the Extreme Dark Yama Force, nourished by the Life Spring, the flesh in the bloody hole on Jiang Yunchong's chest regenerated at a visible rate.
A trace of color gradually returned to Jiang Yunchong's face. He struggled to sit up and said, "Thank you."
"No need to be polite. How is the situation at the Eastern Domain Sacred City now?" Zhang Ruochen asked seriously.
Jiang Yunchong's gaze sharpened as he pondered, "The ancient inscriptions of the Eastern Domain Sacred City have been largely repaired. Even if the saint realm army of the Hell Realm attacks together, it can hold them off. It is the safest place in the Eastern Domain."
"Yan Wushen's appearance caught us off guard, but when he began his massacre, we activated the power of the inscriptions in time and managed to suppress him."
"Unfortunately, Yan Wushen was too strong. Before the ancient inscriptions were fully activated, he managed to escape the Eastern Domain Sacred City."
Zhang Ruochen breathed a slight sigh of relief. Clearly, the casualties at the Eastern Domain Sacred City were not as severe as he had anticipated.
However, with Yan Wushen's cultivation, even a brief attack could cause devastating destruction, enough to annihilate entire city districts.
Ever since the Kunlun Realm became a Merit Battlefield, a large number of humans had flooded into the Eastern Domain Sacred City seeking refuge. So, it was not difficult for Yan Wushen to enter the city.
But with Yan Wushen's rampage, the Eastern Domain Sacred City would no longer be safe, and panic would spread among the people. They couldn't simply seal off the city completely and forbid any cultivators from entering or leaving.
"Was the Eastern Domain Saint King Manor attacked?" Zhang Ruochen asked again.
Jiang Yunchong shook his head, "The Eastern Domain Saint King Manor is protected by a ninth-rank formation. Although it was affected, there was no major damage."
"Since the Eastern Domain Saint King Manor is still intact, I believe the situation in the Eastern Domain Sacred City can be stabilized quickly, and the people's hearts can be calmed," Zhang Ruochen said.
Otherwise, he, as the nominal Eastern Domain King, would have to rush to the Eastern Domain Sacred City as soon as possible to take charge.
"Brother Jiang, you are severely injured. If you don't mind, you can enter one of my small worlds to recover," Zhang Ruochen said.
Jiang Yunchong said, "Thank you."
Seeing Jiang Yunchong agree, Zhang Ruochen flipped his hand and took out an emerald green bead, covered with intricate spatial secret patterns.
This bead had been seized from Xuan Kong Saint King of the Blazing Sun Civilization. It contained a lush jungle small world, over a million miles in diameter, far more precious than the Space Exquisite Ball.
The emerald green bead released a saint light, enveloping Jiang Yunchong.
Space twisted slightly, and Jiang Yunchong disappeared from the spot, entering the jungle small world. He appeared in an ancient and elegant manor, surrounded by blooming flowers, with extremely rich heaven and earth saint qi.
After settling Jiang Yunchong, Zhang Ruochen put away the emerald green bead, performed a Space Shift, and appeared on the banks of the Luo River.
"Run quickly!"
Those Hell Realm cultivators who had not yet managed to flee, upon seeing Zhang Ruochen's return, were all terrified out of their wits and fled in panic.
A cold light flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. He waved his hand, and a large area of space rippled, spreading outward.
Wherever the ripples passed, the fleeing Hell Realm cultivators immediately froze, then exploded into clouds of blood mist.
The treasures on those Hell Realm cultivators, along with a wisp of their saint souls, were all collected by Zhang Ruochen.
At that moment, two beams of saint light rushed out from the depths of the Luo River, arriving directly in front of Zhang Ruochen. They were Mo Yin and the Azure Heaven Saint Dragon.
Mo Yin said respectfully, "Master, the Moluo Grand Prince has been subdued."
The Moluo Grand Prince was in a miserable state, wrapped layer upon layer by vines, covered in wounds and bleeding profusely. Mo Yin's roots had pierced into his body, completely controlling him, making it impossible for him to die even if he wanted to.
As the infamous son of the Moyue Evil God, a highly respected Grand Prince, and possessing the potential to become a god, the Moluo Grand Prince had probably never dreamed that he would one day end up in such a miserable state.
Zhang Ruochen's gaze was indifferent, without a trace of pity. Countless beings of the Kunlun Realm had died at his hands, cruelly devoured by him.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen sensed something and cast his gaze toward the depths of the Luo River.
"Oh? He found me."
Hidden in the depths of the Luo River, Luo Sha's beautiful face showed a slight change in expression.
She was currently hiding in a folded space, using exquisite spatial techniques to almost merge herself with the surrounding space.
At the same time, she had a rare treasure on her that concealed her aura.
Such perfect concealment, yet Zhang Ruochen had still detected her, which left Luo Sha somewhat helpless.
Since she had been discovered, Luo Sha simply removed all her concealment and walked out boldly, revealing her enchanting and alluring figure, her small hands behind her back, showing no fear.
"Even Yan Wushen was defeated by you. Truly worthy of being my destined one," Luo Sha said with a smile.
As she spoke, Luo Sha moved her steps, crossing through folded spaces, walking out from the depths of the Luo River, appearing extremely calm and composed, with no trace of panic in her eyes, as if she was not afraid of Zhang Ruochen at all.
Standing on the water's surface, Luo Sha cast her gaze toward the Moluo Grand Prince and shook her head slightly, "Moluo, if you had been willing to listen to me, you wouldn't have ended up like this."
At this stage, the Rakshasa Clan's army that had entered the Kunlun Realm was mainly controlled by Luo Sha and the Moluo Grand Prince.
Although Luo Sha's cultivation and strength had not yet reached their peak, her status was extremely noble, and she was resourceful. She could play a significant role on the Merit Battlefield.
Almost all the other divine sons and daughters of the Rakshasa Clan were willing to follow Luo Sha's orders, except for the Moluo Grand Prince, who went his own way, leaving Luo Sha with no solution.
"I won't play with you anymore, Zhang Ruochen. We'll meet again next time."
Suddenly, Luo Sha crushed a talisman in her hand, and streaks of silver light instantly enveloped her, causing her to disappear without a trace.
"Bang."
But the next moment, Luo Sha's figure reappeared, having only shifted a few hundred zhang.
A hint of surprise appeared in Luo Sha's eyes. The talisman she had just used was a Greater Teleportation Talisman refined by a Great Saint who cultivated the Way of Space, yet it had been forcibly intercepted.
"Still trying to escape?"
As he spoke, Zhang Ruochen reached out a hand.
Numerous space rules were released, condensing into a spatial chain that coiled toward Luo Sha.