Chapter 1652 - Coward (1/2)
Whoosh, Whoos.h.!.+
Five saint kings from the angel race landed on the sides of the river.
Lan Sibai’s eyes glinted when he saw Mu Lingxi.
However, he immediately looked gloomy again as he saw Zhang Ruochen standing beside her.
Some of the other four saint kings of the angel race were staring at the Mercury Gourd floating in the air while some were staring at the mysterious cave on the river.
A female angel who looked beautiful, with eyes like sapphires, said, shocked, “That gourd is a saint valuable of water characteristic, and it’s probably worth more than an ancient divine medicinal pill a hundred thousand years old.”
An angel with a fiery engraving on his face looked greedy. He thought for a moment and yelled, “It’s an inborn gourd, yet we found it, which is our great luck! Let’s get it now!”
“That’s right. Don’t let the other monks notice it, otherwise, there’ll be a huge fight.”
The five saint kings from the angel race looked at each other and transmitted their voices as if Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi weren’t there.
Mu Lingxi was outraged. Those saint kings from the angel race had no shame. They obviously wanted to seize the Mercury Gourd from them.
She took out her Phoenix Flume, ready to kill the first angel-race saint king who was going to seize the Mercury Gourd.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Mu Lingxi’s wrist, smiled and transmitted his voice. “Since they mistook the Mercury Gourd as an inborn valuable, then I’ll use this inborn valuable to teach them a lesson.”
The angel-race saint king with a fiery engraving flew above the Mercury Gourd, wearing a pair of crimson gloves, and pressed down, trying to catch the gourd.
The other four saint kings from the angel race all looked to Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi. If they dared move a bit, they would be attacked by the four of them at the same time.
You’re unlucky enough to expose your true treasure gourd, The four saint kings of the angel race thought.
Lan Sibai curved his lips, thinking about how to take that ethereal woman of the phoenix race.
However, to the surprise of the four saint kings of the angel race, the two people weren’t furious at all, and they weren’t trying to stop Saint King Qiulan, who was trying to get the gourd.
Are they too scared to offend Heaven Field?
Just as Lan Sibai thought this…
Ah!
A terrifying sound came from the gourd saint valuable.
It was the voice of Saint King Qiulan.
The four saint kings of the angel race were shocked. They immediately looked away from Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi toward the gourd saint valuable.
The gourd was still floating above the river, but Saint King Qiulan was nowhere to be found.
The four angel saint kings were all dazed, looking confused.
Lan Sibai thought and said, “Did Saint King Qiulan go into the cave to try to catch the divine medicinal pill?”
The five saint kings of the angel race weren’t a tight team. They wanted their respective benefits, and there were some hidden conflicts among them.
The only female saint king of the angel race shot a glance at Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi and said, “Let’s get the gourd before anything changes.”
Lan Sibai nodded and said, “Even if Qiulan got into the cave fist, he won’t be able to take all the divine medicinal pills by himself.”
The beautiful female angel spread her wings that were engulfed in saint light, flying as high as the Mercury Gourd and taking out a fur bag, moving it toward the gourd.
Whoos.h.!.+
The Mercury Gourd shook, and the entry to the gourd suddenly aimed at that female angel.
Saint King Luoqi, who was a third-step saint king yelled, “Careful!”
Zhang Ruochen exerted power from all ten fingers, performing Spatial Twist on that female angel. The female angel couldn’t get away even after using all her power, and she was sucked into the Mercury Gourd in the end.
The angel saint kings couldn’t notice that he used the s.p.a.ce power given Zhang Ruochen’s cultivation and mind power.
However, the angel saint kings weren’t idiots. They speculated that it was Zhang Ruochen or Mu Lingxi who used the Mercury Gourd to capture Saint King Qiulan and Saint King Jiya.
Saint King Luoqi drew a long sword, staring at Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi. He yelled, “Let them go now!”
“Finally, they stop ignoring us.”
Zhang Ruochen smiled and pretended to look confused. “What are you talking about? I don’t understand.”
Mu Lingxi wanted to laugh, but she suppressed the urge and said, “We were just pa.s.sing by. Who are you asking us to let go?”