Chapter 1347 - Sword Saint Mingdong (2/2)

Right before she was about to make a move, she looked to Zhang Ruochen. “That guy’s mobilizing the power of the Universe World… Interesting…”

Other than Zhang Ruochen, everyone had bounced away because of the forces from Sword Saint Mingdong.

Zhang Ruochen started to gleam and wielded his sword, clas.h.i.+ng with Sword Saint Mingdong’s sword.

“That power…”

The ground around them started to sink, and dust was floating in the air. Sword Qi permeated the s.p.a.ce, and it looked apocalyptic.

When everything turned back to normal, everyone saw that Zhang Ruochen was still standing where he was. As the ground sank, he was standing in the s.p.a.ce.

As for Sword Saint Mingdong, he got knocked to the ground, and his robe became ragged. There were small wounds everywhere on his body, and his hand that was holding the sword kept shaking.

All the monks were astounded after seeing that. Everyone looked at Zhang Ruochen as if he were a monster, including Qing Xiao and Pei Yutian.

He managed to defeat Sword Saint Mingdong?

“You can’t even defeat me, not to mention my master,” Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen had only mobilized part of the power of the Universe World.

This time, he planned to utilize all the power from the Universe World to kill Sword Saint Mingdong. However, no matter how hard he tried, there weren’t any reactions.

That was the first time Zhang Ruochen had used the power of the Universe World to fight, so he had no idea what was going on.

I have to study into it after this battle, Zhang Ruochen thought.

Sword Saint Mingdong climbed up from the ground. He stared at Zhang Ruochen again, but this time, he felt intimidated. The power Zhang Ruochen had just wielded was way stronger than his.

“What just happened? No matter how strong he is, he’s just an upper-cla.s.s saint. How could he have such power?”

Sword Saint Mingdong didn’t dare make another attack. He transferred a trace of mind power. “w.a.n.g Beilie, inspect that guy for me and check what kind of skills he has.”

w.a.n.g Beilie rushed out, carrying a saint sword and covered by sixty-four layers of holy light.

White Li Princess frowned and said, “Another sword saint? Wait, no… That’s a blood slave.”

Huang Yanchen said, “He used to be the clan leader of the Ancient Race of Prison Guardians, and he indeed used to be a sword saint. Unfortunately, he was captured by Qingtian Blood Emperor and was made into a blood slave.”

White Li Princess looked away from w.a.n.g Beilie and looked to Zhang Ruochen again. “I reckon Zhang Ruochen utilized the power of the Universe World to injure Sword Saint Mingdong, but there’s something wrong about him now. He might not be able to fight that blood slave.”

White Li Princess rushed toward w.a.n.g Beilie, trying to stop him. However, a grey being attacked Wagn Beilie before she did.

That grey being was Pei Yutian.

The stone blade used by Pei Yutian was made of a giant rock. It was said that when the giant rock was discovered, the entire northern territory was thrilled, as it was too gigantic. It was said to be ‘The largest rock in the north.’ Besides, the engravings on that rock corresponded to the mountains and rivers in the north.

Many monks reckoned that the rock might be born at the same time as the north. Perhaps it would develop consciousness in the future and become a rock G.o.d.

Even after it was made into a blade, the engravings on the ground reflected the mountains and rivers in the north.

Each move by Pei Yutian had an enormous amount of power. He managed to rival w.a.n.g Beilie.

Ghost King Bloodmoon lost interest in watching the fight. She looked to Sword Saint Mingdong and said, “If I can kill you, then this fight’s going to be over, isn’t it?”

Zhang Ruochen retreated, and as he walked past Ghost King Bloodmoon, he said, “You should’ve attacked ages ago.”

“I thought you could deal with it yourself. I didn’t expect that move was all you’ve got.” Ghost King Bloodmoon looked sideways at Zhang Ruochen with disdain.

Zhang Ruochen was also a bit gloomy. He didn’t try and argue with Ghost King Bloodmoon, and instead, he used his mind power to inspect why he could only mobilize the power of the Universe World once.

Sword Saint Mingdong focused on Ghost King Bloodmoon. “Three-trial ghost king. You’re the real great being here.”

The crescent mark on Ghost King Bloodmoon’s forehead started to gleam with blood-red light. She said, “Are you going to give me your saint soul yourself, or am I supposed to take it?”

“So what? Now that you finally showed up, I’ll annihilate you today.”

Sword Saint Mingdong saluted Xianji Mountain and said, “The elder of the death race, Lord Blood Emperor, will follow your request. Please, kill our enemies for us, as long as you spare the life of that Time and s.p.a.ce Descendant.”

Whoos.h.!.+

The sky turned dark immediately.

A cold and ghastly trace of power gushed out of Xianji Mountain, which horrified all the saints, shaking the mountains around them.

There seemed to be countless shadows running, flying across the mountains and rus.h.i.+ng toward the southern cliff. It seemed that the entire Xianji Mountain was engulfed in darkness, and those shadows looked like tumbling waves, destined to destroy everything.