Chapter 1195 - Tianluo Sect (1/2)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Soldiers were talking to soldiers while generals were talking to generals.

The hierarch wife sent Gu Linfeng to get in contact with Huangtian Tribe, so Huangtian Tribe sent a crown princess to talk with him. Both of them were important people of the young generation, and they had a great say in their teams.

Which was why Zhang Ruochen didn’t get to meet Prince Xia.

That Prince Xia was a real force to be reckoned with.

After the interaction, Zhang Ruochen had a brief understanding of the powers Huangtian Tribe sent to the state of Tiantai.

According to Huangtian Crown Princess, they not only brought some of the top-tier great beings from the north, but also gathered some of the immortal vampire saints who had hid in the state of Tiantai for a long time. They had enough power to help the hierarch wife take control of Blood G.o.d Sect.

Most of the spies who had escaped Blood G.o.d Sect had returned to their true forms and gathered in Xingyun Mansion.

There was an immense number of great beings in Xingyun Mansion. It was a piece of cake for them to annihilate a sect.

Zhang Ruochen had been cautious the whole time.

After the negotiation, Zhang Ruochen said goodbye to Huangtian Crown Princess and left Xingyun Mansion.

He had already achieved what he wanted before. He had confirmed that many seniors from Huangtian Tribe were gathered here. He himself had already seen seven immortal vampire saints, and G.o.d knew how many more there were.

Carnivorous Holy Flower said, “So much nutrition. I really look forward to eating all the immortal vampire saints. After that, my cultivation will definitely be boosted.”

“You will have your chance,” Zhang Ruochen said.

There were wicked forces gathering in the black market headquarters, and evil was bred in the mud, which was why the rules of sky and land were a bit different. The sky was covered by dark clouds, and sunlight was not seen.

There were blue ghost lamps standing on the sides of the streets. The light was dimming.

Zhang Ruochen walked on the street by himself, thinking. Even if the imperial government and Way of Confucius come to Black Market Headquarters, they can’t mobilize an entire army. The best they can do is to send some powerful saints to encircle Prince Xia. I need the power of the black market to get rid of all the monks from Huangtian Tribe.

Black Market Headquarters was a sensitive area. Even if the imperial government sent a large group of armies here, the black market would fight the imperial government before dealing with the immortal vampires.

Just as Zhang Ruochen thought about how to send the message to the seniors of the black market, he sensed something. He looked around.

“Illusions.”

There was an illusion on the street, and Zhang Ruochen stepped into it.

However, that illusion wasn’t cleverly set. Zhang Ruochen saw through it easily.

Two guys and two girls stood at the four corners of the illusion. Each of them was holding a crystal, operating the illusion and trying to kill Zhang Ruochen with it.

“What? Four illusionists, who’re not even at level forty try to fight me?”

Zhang Ruochen found it amusing. After all, he was a mind power saint, standing at the top of the chain. Should he be revered by everyone?

Apparently, the four illusionists saw how young Zhang Ruochen was, and that he happened to be dressed like a rich kid, so they wanted to kill him and rob him of his wealth.

Many great beings of the evil way gathered in the Black Market Headquarters. Most of the wicked way powers had their headquarters established here.

There were no police, only the law of nature. Killings happened every day, and many people who came from prominent families lost their lives here.

The four people who manipulated the illusion were disciples from Tianluo Sect, one of the most prominent wicked way powers in the Black Market Headquarters. They not only practiced martial arts, but also practiced mind power and illusions. They had their fame in the state of Tiantai, and they were called ‘Wicked Four of Tianluo.’

The oldest one was called Lu Yi, and he was a level-three half saint. He was proficient in mind power and illusions.

Lu Yi was holding an illusion crystal, controlling the illusion. He said to Chen Shunan, who was standing at the southwest corner, “Third brother, that brat has been trapped in our illusion. Kill him.”

Chen Shunan looked skinny. He smiled wickedly, carrying a two-foot-long sword and trying to slash Zhang Ruochen.

“What a fool. He dares trespa.s.s in the black market headquarters by himself. How suicidal.”

Chen Shuwan swirled his waist, and the sword hit toward the spine of Zhang Ruochen like a trace of blue light.

Peng.

To the surprise of the wicked four of Tianluo, the short blade made a clicking sound when hitting Zhang Ruochen’s body.

Chen Shunan felt that his fingers were going numb, as if his bones were about to be crushed.

It seemed that the sword had hit an iron wall instead of a human being.

Zhang Ruochen exclaimed, opened his arms, and invincible destruction Qi gushed out of his body, tumbling like waves.

Pi Pa.

The short blade disintegrated.

Peng.