Chapter 1812 - Qi Xiaotian Versus Fairy of a Hundred Flowers (1/2)
The Heavenly Lady at the lakeside was Luo Ji, the Fairy of Tianchu Civilization.
She stared at the few people under Mount Wanwu from 250 miles away, her eyes flowing with changing colors. “That cripple has cultivated the Path of Dimension?”
“That’s right. Your Highness, Heavenly Lady, you know who he is?”
Butcher had a good impression of Cripple, his face telling it all.
After a few moments of silence, the Fairy of Tianchu shook her head. “His mental power is extremely strong, which is rare considering he is not a Supreme Saint. I have only seen three cultivators with such robust mental power.”
Butcher and Fool knew that the Heavenly Lady could see how potent the mental power of a cultivator was.
So they were surprised when they heard the Fairy of Tianchu had such a high regard for the cripple.
“So the cripple isn’t an ordinary human for sure. Could it be that he is a disciple of some deity?” said Butcher.
A thought came to mind, reminding the Fairy of Tianchu the man whom she had met at the Divinity Bestowment Altar. He was also a cultivator of the Dimensions, having the same level of mental power as the cripple.
That heartless guy disappeared after giving the Divine Spring to her, though. He never appeared again since then. No matter how hard she tried, she could not find him.
It was as if he had disappeared from this world.
Perhaps, he thought after giving the Divine Spring to her, they would owe each other nothing, and that there was no need to see each other again.
After a long while, the Fairy of Tianchu came out of her thoughts. “The helper of the cripple is no slouch, too. Her mental power is just as strong as the cripple’s.”
Fool was stunned. “Really? It is extremely rare to have two such a figure appear at the same time. Who is that helper? Is she an elite on the Saint King Merit List?”
“She changed her appearance. I can’t know her true form. But someone like her must be a renowned, powerful figure. I will find out when I test her.”
“With these two figures here, Qi Xiaotian is in trouble for sure.” Butcher chuckled.
…
Zhang Ruochen performed a Dimensional s.h.i.+ft and dodged several ice hills. He then lunged up in the air above Mount Wanwu, his spiritual Qi surging in him. He followed by gathering the Precepts of Dimension in his arms.
“Get rid of it!”
At that moment, a dimensional fissure appeared. At several miles long, it struck at the Eight Stratum Attack Array.
Boom!
As powerful as the Eight Stratum Array was, it could not withstand the power of dimensions. Many array inscriptions were severed by the dimensional fissure.
The array was broken and could no longer stop Zhang Ruochen.
Back on the ground and carrying his Ancient Abyssal Blade, Zhang Ruochen ran as fast as he could toward the top of the mountain.
“Let’s stop him!”
“He must not be allowed to trespa.s.s Mount Wanwu!”
…
Led by Qi Zeng, the Immortal Vampires launched a saturated attack to stop Zhang Ruochen.
There were so many Immortal Vampires that they looked like the locusts as they flew above Zhang Ruochen, blocking the sun and the sky. Some of them used sacred bolts, some sacred artifacts, and some blood palms.
But Zhang Ruochen feared none of them. Saintly might burst out of him, his fighting spirit high.
He would show no mercy at those Immortal Vampires.
“Thousand Dragon-Elephant Hands!”
He carried the b.l.o.o.d.y Ancient Abyssal Blade in one hand and struck with his left toward the sky. Instantly, thousands of palms appeared and struck the Immortal Vampires.
Bang, bang, bang!
The Immortal Vampires dropped like flies, their bodies mutilated. There was a high casualty.
Zhang Ruochen faded into a shadow. Lunging up to a Saint King Immortal Vampire, he thrust his sword. The sword pierced through the vampire’s forehead. He then pressed the sword in a downward motion, cutting the vampire in half.
“How dare you!”
Qi Zeng roared as he lunged down from the mountain. His body turned into a river of blood Qi, came behind Zhang Ruochen in the blink of an eye, and struck out with a punch.
He was draped in sacred blood armor and summoning his sacred power. This punch was so powerful that it could shake heaven and earth.
Those Immortal Vampires knew how bada.s.s Qi Zeng was. They quickly stepped back lest the shock wave of his punch would hit them.
Zhang Ruochen struck out his sword to meet Qi Zeng’s punch.
Boom!
Blood Qi and sword Qi burst out in all directions, the resulting shock wave causing a large part of the mountain to crumble.
Qi Zeng was blown away, his arm in tearing pain and he was beyond shock.
He had summoned all his strength to perform that move, yet his opponent had parried it with a sword.
Zhang Ruochen summoned the will of Eighth Sword, then the Ancient Abyssal Blade flew out of his hand, turning into a stream of black light toward Qi Zeng.
The sword was covered in a layer of sword Qi.
Qi Zeng used a Power of a Hundred Saints again. The shadows of a hundred Saints stood around him with all the power gathered in his hands, ready to meet the Ancient Abyssal Blade.
Boom!