Chapter 1812 - Qi Xiaotian Versus Fairy of a Hundred Flowers (2/2)

The blood armors on his arms shattered as the sword Qi mutilated his arms and almost cut them off.

Qi Zeng was shocked at seeing the Ancient Abyssal Blade turning back in the air. His body turned into blood mist as he fled toward the top of the mountain.

“Help me, son of the emperor!”

A stream of black light was following behind the blood mist. It was getting closer and closer and was about to hit Qi Zeng.

In that life and death moment, a blood-red cauldron flew out of the mountain. The cauldron hit the Ancient Abyssal Blade and sent it flying back out, finally hitting the other mountain on the other side.

The blood mist condensed and Qi Zeng reappeared. He was panting heavily.

When he saw the cauldron suspended in the air, he breathed a sigh of relief.

That cauldron belonged to Qi Xiaotian, called the Sacred Cauldron of Blood Sacrifice. It was not only a Supreme Saint ancient artifact but also an Eighth Radiance Thousand-Inscription sacred artifact.

Once activated, it would shoot out a light beam and blow that cripple into pieces.

The appearance of the Sacred Cauldron of Blood Sacrifice caused the sky to turn red. Powerful energy covering the earth, making breathing difficult for Zhang Ruochen.

Those cultivators of the Immortal Vampire went down on their knees and kowtowed. “Son of Emperor, we, the Saints of Kunlun, are at your service.”

“Son of Emperor, we are at your service!”

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“Does Qi Xiaotian really think he is invincible?” Zhang Ruochen pulled back his Ancient Abyssal Blade. At the same time, he took out the Yi Huang Bone Scepter and held it in his hand.

Qi Xiaotian emerged and stood at the highest point of Mount Wanwu with many Precepts flowing on his body.

He looked like a matchless demonic G.o.d.

An old man, stooped and wearing a bagua robe, was holding a metal staff beside Qi Xiaotian. On the tip of the sacred staff was a golden three-headed bat.

That three-headed bat was giving out a powerful aura, its body flowing with three different energies.

That old man was Zhu Xia, his spiritual power at the peak of 58th order.

What was even more terrifying was that his attainment in Path of Array was higher than many masters.

Qi Xiaotian’s eyes locked on Zhang Ruochen. “How dare you come looking for trouble, Cripple? I can see that you have a respectable level of strength. Let me give you two choices: one, be my blood slave, or two, I will turn you into sacred blood and consume you.”

Qi Xiaotian was arrogant. Zhang Ruochen was feeling the pressure.

With his current level of cultivation base, he would surely lose to Qi Xiaotian.

But if he could flee using his Power of Dimensions, Qi Xiaotian could have done nothing about it.

So Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of him. He laughed. “Qi Xiaotian, according to The Maleficent Records of the Infernal Court’s Ten Clans, your danger index is only five. More people are more dangerous than you are. What makes you think you can behave so arrogantly?”

Qi Xiaotian was really upset about The Maleficent Records of the Infernal Court’s Ten Clans. He was an elite of the Greater Precept World, at least. How the h.e.l.l he had only a danger index of five? He felt it was an insult.

Many other cultivators of the same level already had a danger index of six.

Qi Xiaotian was furious and issued his last warning. “Bow to me, or die.”

The word “die” exuded a powerful sound wave, causing many Immortal Vampires under the mountain to bleed through their mouths, ears, and nostrils.

Zhang Ruochen was also forced to retreat five steps backward. Only after thrusting the Yi Huang Bone Scepter to the ground that he could stop the backward momentum. That was how potent someone of Greater Precept World; even a sound wave could inflict such terrifying damage.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly smelled a faint floral scent. He looked back over his shoulder and saw the beautiful body of Ji Fanxin.

“Qi Xiaotian’s life could be exchanged for quite an amount of merits.”

With an elegant motion, she took down a golden hairpin from her hand and held it in her hand. Her black long hair instantly cascaded down like waterfalls on both sides of her face.

Layers of sacred-power light appeared on the golden hairpin with the full strength of the Fourth Radiance, then Fifth Radiance and Sixth Radiance bursting out.

When the full strength of the Seventh Radiance exploded out of the golden hairpin, the air around Mount Wanwu became thousands of times heavier as if it had solidified.

Cultivators of Saint Kinghood and below were all immobilized.

Qi Xiaotian’s expression changed. He knew that a cultivator who could use the full strength of the Seventh Radiance was no amateur.

He raised his hands and two blood columns flew out of his palms into the Sacred Cauldron of Blood Sacrifice.

However, Ji Fanxin did not allow Qi Xiaotian the chance to activate the Sacred Cauldron of Blood Sacrifice. She shot out the golden hairpin from her hand.

The golden hairpin looked like a phoenix on fire. As it traveled through the air, it produced a loud sonic boom that could be heard from a few hundred miles away. It sounded as if it was going to rip the sky apart.

At the lakeside 250 miles away, the Fairy of Tianchu’s eyes lit up. “It is her. Why did a figure like her come to Luoshui?”

As the power of the Sacred Cauldron of Blood Sacrifice had yet been activated, no way Qi Xiaotian could withstand the explosive power of the full strength of the Seventh Radiance.

With a sorry expression on his face, Qi Xiaotian shot out a talisman.

Bang!

The talisman exploded and turned into a thirty-foot-tall black cauldron before colliding with the golden hairpin.

It was now apparent that the talisman was a precious defense device. It blocked the attack from Ji Fanxin, saving Qi Xiaotian from a disaster.

Taking this opportunity, Qi Xiaotian took control of the Sacred Cauldron of Blood Sacrifice and yanked it down to the spot where Ji Fanxin and Zhang Ruochen stood.

“Get a taste of this Sacred Cauldron of Blood Sacrifice!”