Chapter 1756 - Soul Refining (1/2)

“Stop Zhang Ruochen at all costs, saint kings from the Fairy Race. We can’t let him kill Gong Ziyan.” A mind power saint king from the fairy race pointed at Zhang Ruochen, holding a blue jade saint scepter in his hand.

All of a sudden, spiritual Qi gathered around him, forming thousands of black vines.

The vines moved like underground dragons, rus.h.i.+ng toward Zhang Ruochen.

There were fourteen good-looking fairies behind the mind power saint king, and they all drew the white jade bows that were ten thousand pattern saint weapons. There were immense power ripples around each of the bows, forming a tornado of destruction Qi.

The Fairy Race was the greatest at archery.

Some of the saint-king fairies were able to perform some extraordinary archery techniques, which could shatter the earth.

Fourteen ten-thousand-pattern saint arrows were shot, and they had unrivaled destructive power even though they were a thousand miles away. They could definitely destroy a planet.

Whoos.h.!.+

A dark shadow showed up beside the fourteen fairy saint kings.

He was slender, carrying a rusty sword, and he could deceive the saint kings weaker than him like a ghost.

The mind power saint king standing in the front covered the area that was thousands of square feet. He was dazed to notice that black shadow as he showed up.

Who was able to approach him without the slightest indication?

“Be careful… Everyone…”

The black shadow got right behind him before the mind power saint king tried to notify everyone, and then, a trace of sharp sword Qi dashed toward his head.

He was a great being who had been through countless battles, so he was fast enough to trigger a protection rune, forming a thick s.h.i.+eld shadow behind his back.

Bang!

The iron sword penetrated the shadow and penetrated the head of the mind power saint king, and the tip of the sword poked through his forehead.

“How is that possible…? The golden light s.h.i.+eld rune didn’t stop it…”

Bang!

The mind power saint king fell to the ground.

Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+

The black shadow shook his body as if he was dividing himself into dozens of shapes, rus.h.i.+ng at the fourteen fairy saint kings. He then wielded sword Gang, stabbing, picking, and slaying.

When the black shadow formed a sole body again, there was nothing but corpses on the ground.

Within less than three breaths of time, all fifteen saint kings had been killed.

The saint kings from Heaven Field who looked to this direction all held their breath, as they felt that the G.o.d of Death had arrived, terrifying them.

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting in the Golden Dragon Carriage, looked toward that black shadow and mumbled, “Le’s sword way has been perfected. Even I can’t guarantee that I could ward it off without the power of s.p.a.ce and time. It’s the sword way used for killing…”

Le took a look at Zhang Ruochen, then he vanished.

When he showed up again, another saint king who was several miles away was killed by his sword.

Meanwhile, a black oval with a diameter of almost ten thousand feet showed up above the island.

Han Qiu was standing at the center of the black oval. Her body was lithe and graceful, and her long hair was waving in the wind. She condensed the darkness power in her body into thin black threads, letting them all out.

The saint kings from Heaven Field who had been killed all stood up like puppets, trying to attack the saint kings from Heaven Field who were still alive.

The monks from Kunlun’s Field were thrilled to find out that there were other great beings coming to help them. Their confidence was boosted.

“Controlling the ghosts… Is she a monk who practices the Way of Darkness?”

Shang Ziyan squinted his eyes and wielded a Five-color Merit Tablet.

The five-color light gushed out, covering the six ninth-step saint kings who were encircling Shang Ziyan. And then, an invisible force suppressed them, terrifying all of them.

“It’s the power of merits. Retreat.”

“What a powerful youngster. He’s just a seventh-step saint king, yet it’s so difficult to fight him.”

Even the six ninth-step saint kings couldn’t confront Shang Ziyan after he wielded the Five-color Merit Tablet.

They immediately drew back, trying to get as far away from the Five-color Merit Tablet as possible, yet Shang Ziyan intended to kill them. He threw the giant tablet toward two of the ninth-step saint kings.

Bang! Bang!

The two ninth-step saint kings both threw out dozens of saint weapons.

Unfortunately, those saint weapons were all shattered the second they touched the Five-color Merit Tablet, unable to withstand the tablet for even one second. In the end, the ninth-step saint kings exploded, turning into two cl.u.s.ters of flesh.

The other nine ninth-step saint kings kept stepping back, breaking into a cold sweat as they finally felt that death was approaching.