Chapter 1237 - Unknown Ghosts (1/2)

Chapter 1237: Unknown Ghosts

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

“Don’t even think about leaving.”

The Death Knight jumped up from the dragon and threw the spear toward Zhang Ruochen.

A blood-red light shuttle flew out.

The power from the spear was horrific. Halos were formed, centering on the light shuttle, making cracking sounds in the sky.

“Spatial move.”

Zhang Ruochen vanished to dodge the blood-red light shuttle.

Hong Long.

The area where Zhang Ruochen had just stood was attacked by the blood light shuttle. It caved and collapsed into the ocean.

Zhang Ruochen showed up again in the sky above the ancient ghost boat, sliding on the deck.

The Death Knight landed on the ground, staring at the white-caped being on the ancient ghost boat. His eyes gleamed with ferocious light. “Power of s.p.a.ce again.”

Zhang Ruochen had escaped the Death Knight once, so the Death Knight wouldn’t let him flee again.

“Even if you have the power of s.p.a.ce, today is still the day you die.”

The Death Knight stuck the spear into the ground, mobilizing the holy Qi inside him and infusing it into the Ten Saints Blood Armor. And then, ten saint shadows emerged, standing at ten different directions.

Meanwhile, he raised his arm and clenched his fist.

“Hundred Miles Fist.”

With the power of ten saints, the Death Knight performed fist techniques at the saint spell level, which was forty-two times stronger than he actually was.

Fist prints the size of two hills flew out, and the water between the ground and the ancient ghost boat started to tumble as if it was surging to the sky.

To Zhang Ruochen, they were no fist prints, but two burning aerolites.

“How terrific the saint spell is. Even saints at Xuanhuang realm might be killed.”

Zhang Ruochen didn’t use his five town saint repression rune, instead, he wanted to use his own power to ward off the attacks from the Death Knight.

It was indeed dangerous, but it was worth trying, after all, he was a martial arts saint now. He was way stronger than before.

“Time saint look.”

“s.p.a.ce saint look.”

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms, and then, time saint look and s.p.a.ce saint look showed up on his sides, and they looked like two giant whirlpools.

He pushed his arms forward, then the time saint look and s.p.a.ce saint look flew out, clas.h.i.+ng with the two fist prints.

Hong Long.

The two fist prints crumbled and turned into two cl.u.s.ters of blood-red clouds.

Zhang Ruochen felt a tremendous amount of power pus.h.i.+ng his body backwards, and he hit the ancient ghost boat.

Zhang Ruochen didn’t know what he’d hit. A giant sound came from that black devil Qi.

And then, the thousands of ghost shadows seemed to have been frightened. They all woke up and made ear-piercing noises.

“He’s strong enough to ward off my Hundred Miles Fist.” The Death Knight found it hard to believe.

The Death Knight had great body const.i.tution, which could rival the saint bodies of human beings. He was definitely a top-tier being among those at the same level.

The Death Knight was at pinnacle Xuanhuang realm, and with the power of Ten Saints Blood Armor, ordinary saints at Xuanhuang realm would be killed by him with one strike.

However, Zhang Ruochen, who had just become a saint, was able to survive one attack from him.

How could that not be surprising.

“The power of time and s.p.a.ce is indeed inexplicable. No wonder the Immortal Temple wants us to kill him no matter what. If he matures and gets stronger, he’ll definitely be a forceful enemy of my race,” Ya She Saint said.

“Go chase him.”

The Death Knight and Ya She Saint spread their blood-red wings and flew toward the ancient ghost boat like two traces of blood-red light.

The sh.o.r.e of Yin and Yang Ocean wasn’t dangerous. After flying for a while, the Death Knight and Ya She Saint boarded the ancient ghost boat.

Although he had survived the Hundred Miles Fist, Zhang Ruochen was still slightly injured.

Zhang Ruochen stood up, and he was surrounded by black fog. He couldn’t see anything more than thirty feet away.

“The fog is poisonous, and it has very strong cold and evil Qi.”

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his holy Qi, and then, seventy-two layers of holy light emerged.

Each layer of holy light was like a defense cover. Any creature who wanted to kill him needed to pierce through the seventy-two layers of holy light first.

Thanks to the seventy-two layers of holy light, Zhang Ruochen was able to ward off the strike from the Death Knight and only got slightly injured.

Only those who refined special techniques could form guarding holy light when they reached the state of half-saint or saints.

The black fog couldn’t get close to Zhang Ruochen with the holy light protecting him. However, the holy light was so bright that it attracted a ghost shadow.