Chapter 1515 - Frustrated Jiuyou (2/2)

The half-step Saint King who’d been so powerful earlier became food for the Luosha the next moment.

This kind of scene kept playing in the 99 saint mountains. No matter how strong one was, only death was possible after getting surrounded by strong cultivators.

“This battle has lasted for at least one day,” Zhang Ruochen a.n.a.lyzed based on the destruction of the 99 saint mountains and number of corpses on the ground.

The battlefield not far from the Xifeng Saint Mountain was especially intense. An elderly figure attracted Zhang Ruochen’s attention.

It was Sword Saint Jiuyou.

About seven or eight hundred Luosha marquises were pursuing Sword Saint Jiuyou. Each one was a top fighter. Among them, the dozen figures at the front were especially strong. Thick Evil Sha Qi poured out of them, making them look like demonic lords.

“Sword Saint Jiuyou is actually being chased by a dozen first marquises,” Demonic Sound said. “More and more Luosha cultivators are hurrying over too. It doesn’t seem like they only want the purple divine stone.”

Sword Saint Jiuyou’s robes were bloodied and he felt very frustrated.

Earlier, he’d been heavily injured by Zhang Ruochen in the Phoenix Nest. He recovered with difficulty and had just left the nest when a group of Luosha marquises ran out, wanting to kill him.

The Nine Heavenly Maidens and Chu Siyuan were with him.

But the Luosha targeted him and the top fighters attacked him. Only the weaker marquises went to attack the Nine Heavenly Maidens and Chu Siyuan.

“Do you really think I’m weak and easy to bully?”

Sword Saint Jiuyou was a very proud person. At first, he’d proudly fought with the hundreds of marquises by himself and his nine swords. But the marquises didn’t show any fear. When the ones at the front were killed, the ones behind would charge over.

As more and more Luosha figures appeared, Sword Saint Jiuyou started faltering no matter how strong he was. He could only hold his sword and run. After all, even he would be killed if he was surrounded.

“Kill! The Princess says that anyone who kills him today can become king.”

“I want to become king! Who will come help me activate the Second Yao power of the Thousand-blade Sword?”

“Use the Extreme Blood Map and kill him.”

…

The dozen first marquises were very fanatic. They all desperately wanted to become king. They kept screaming and stared at the fleeing Sword Saint Jiuyou as if he were a naked beauty.

In addition, the second and third marquises also screamed while rus.h.i.+ng in from all directions.

They couldn’t help it. Becoming king was too tempting. It meant that they could be above the other marquises, receive more advanced cultivation scrolls, more land, etc.

Poof!

Sword Saint Jiuyou used the Red Sun Sword Technique and stabbed a first marquise, shattering him.

But before he could take a breath, a blood map pressed down above him.

In the distance, five first marquises poured their Holy Qi into a saint sword. More than 20,000 runes appeared on the blade, forming two layers of Holy Qi. A terrifying force burst from the sword.

Sword Saint Jiuyou cried out and used his fastest speed to run forward.

Kaboom!

The Extreme Blood Map and Thousand-blade Sword fell down, crus.h.i.+ng half of a mountain. The land within 1,000 miles shook and chaotic power ripples covered the ground.

Sword Saint Jiuyou rushed out of the heavy dirt. His hair was b.l.o.o.d.y and his robe was tattered. He kept spitting out blood, but he continued running forward.

“He isn’t dead? Continuing to charge forward for me, the lord! I want him, dead or alive.”

“He can’t run. I want to become king.”

“We’ve set up the Thousand-star Formation around the 99 mountains. No Saint from the Shatuo Seven Fields can escape.”

…

The strong Luosha cultivators continued to chase Sword Saint Jiuyou like a flood.

The Saints of the Shatuo Seven Fields exchanged glances. They didn’t know why this would happen, but when Sword Saint Jiuyou rushed toward them, they would scatter.

Right now, he was like a bad luck star. Whoever got near him would undoubtedly be targeted by a large group of Luosha marquises.

“What exactly did Sword Saint Jiuyou do to attract the anger of those Luosha marquises?”

“The swordsman from Kunlun’s Field must have received the Ice and Fire Phoenix inheritance. I’m so jealous.”

At the top of Xifeng Saint Mountain, Zhang Ruochen was a bit shocked. He subconsciously tapped his chin. “They wouldn’t cause such a commotion for a purple divine stone. Did Sword Saint Jiuyou really find some extreme treasure in the Phoenix Nest? This old guy is that lucky?”

Zhang Ruochen guessed this because if the purple divine stone really was this important, Lord Lingquan wouldn’t have left it behind as he ran.