Chapter 1564 - Death Halo (1/2)

“I didn’t kill him.”

Zhang Ruochen stood across from King Yi and looked upset.

Spatial crack didn’t manage to kill him.

Zhang Ruochen pressed his chest as he felt a burning sensation coming out of his organs. Obviously, he was injured by clas.h.i.+ng with King Yi.

Neither Zhang Ruochen nor King Yi made an attack recklessly.

The great beings from Cloud Field that were still alive all looked at each other as they didn’t believe King Yi would suffer by the hands of Zhang Ruochen.

“No wonder he managed to get more than four hundred million merits and get to first place on the ‘Saints Merits Rank.’ He’s indeed a force to be reckoned with.”

King Yi had an invincible King Kong body which could swallow millions of creatures and refine their blood. It was a mid-tier saint defense saint spell.

As it swallowed more creatures, the invincible King Kong body would only become stronger and might become a high-level saint spell.

Sizzle!

The wound on King Yi’s left shoulder gradually recovered. He said, “You’ve used your trump card, Zhang Ruochen, so I suggest you get the h.e.l.l out of Jingxiang Cliff Dojo now, otherwise, you’ll die.”

Zhang Ruochen operated ‘Emperor Ming Nine-sky Scripture,’ which healed more than half his wounds. He said, “Sounds like you have stronger tricks.”

“Of course. I practice more than one mid-level saint spell,” King Yi said.

Ling Feiyi noticed more and more monks gather outside Jingxiang Cliff Dojo, and she said, “No need to waste time with him anymore, Zhang Ruochen. Let’s fight it together in case more monks from Cloud Field gather here.”

Cloud Field was a strong field that had many dojos in Truth Heavenly Domain.

The monks from Cloud Field dojos would definitely come for support if they kept wasting time.

Zhang Ruochen wasn’t someone who only loved to flaunt his power. He nodded and said, “Okay. Let’s finish the fight together soon.”

Zhang Ruochen took out a wine bag and swallowed the burning Dragon Spirits Mad Oxen Wine.

His saint Qi started to run like mad oxen.

Mu Lingxi, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi all took out their wine bags and took a drink of Dragon Spirits Mad Oxen Wine.

They knew that Dragon Spirits Mad Oxen Wine was more valuable than many saint pills, so they didn’t binge it like Zhang Ruochen did.

Zhang Ruochen summoned Demonic Sound out and said, “Team up with Lingxi and the others and take down all the monks from Cloud Field. We must make them pay for occupying our dojo.”

“I want a drink as well.”

Demonic Sound licked her lips.

Zhang Ruochen took out a wine bag and gave it to her.

He knew Demonic Sound loved the wine, so Zhang Ruochen said, “Don’t abuse it. Each sip of this wine is as valuable as a saint pill.”

Demonic Sound smiled, opened the lid and had a huge sip.

The monks from Cloud Field were trying to stall them until the great beings from other dojos could come help them, so they all cheered inside when they saw Zhang Ruochen and the others drinking.

King Yi was the first one who noticed that the saintly way forces coming out of Zhang Ruochen and the others were surging.

“The drink they had can improve their power. Be careful,” King Yi yelled to stop the monks from Cloud Field from underestimating them.

Any valuable that could improve a monk’s power, such as saint pills, saint medicine, or saint alcohol, was of great value and inaccessible to ordinary monks.

And besides, those valuables usually had side effects.

The more they improved their power, the stronger the side effects.

Which was why n.o.body would take that kind of valuable easily if it wasn’t a fight of life or death.

A valuable like Dragon Spirits Mad Oxen Wind that could double a monk’s power without any side effect was so scarce that every monk would want it.

“They drank saint wine to improve their power. Seems like the monks from Guanghan Field are all in now.

“Show all your trump cards to ward them off for longer, then the great beings from Cloud Field will come.”

Some great beings from Cloud Field took saint pills, some took out attack runes, while some formed a formation.

The ultimate battle was drawing near.

Zhang Ruochen pulled the purple G.o.dly mountain out of the ground, and his skin looked crimson. He dashed toward King Yi like a mad lion king.

Ling Feiyu didn’t drink Dragon Spirits Mad Oxen Wine, as she was a sword way monk. She needed to stay sober and focus all the time to perform her sword techniques the best.

She might not get stronger after taking Dragon Spirits Mad Oxen Wine.

The worst thing from drinking Dragon Spirits Mad Oxen Wine was the drinkers would go completely mad. Although they could still stay rational, it would still affect their decision-making.