Chapter 1894 - Immortal Mings Arrival (1/2)
Breaking free from G.o.dslayer Cross-s.h.i.+eld’s suppression, Zhang Ruochen performed a Dimensional s.h.i.+ft at once to retreat to the effective range of the Ancient Divine Sigils.
With the wave of his hand, he tucked away the Ancient Abyssal Blade and Azuresky PaG.o.da, looking at Xia Wenxin and others in the far distance in the eyes.
“Weren’t you arrogant just now, Zhang Ruochen? So why flee? Come and square it off with me!” Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord roared.
Zhang Ruochen had exploited his carelessness, and this had especially p.i.s.sed him off.
He should have shown no mercy and killed Zhang Ruochen at once earlier.
“Is it me or are you ret*rded? Come and square off inside here if you want!” Zhang Ruochen sneered.
He was not dumb. There were too many of them. If he continued to stay out there, he would be at a disadvantage no matter how many tricks he could pull.
His only regret was that he had not killed Prince Wujie. It was so close.
He took a long hard look at Xia Wenxin before turning around to get into Lord Ming’s Sword Vault Palace.
He who could perform G.o.dslayer Cross-s.h.i.+eld to its limit must not be underestimated. He was the nastiest enemy.
He could wound Xia Wenxin earlier because he had caught him unawares. During normal combat, he probably could not last more than a few moves. The gap between their cultivation base was so big that it was difficult to remedy.
Had he not refined the Dimensional Collapse Scroll in advance, he could not have gotten away.
The priority now was to get another breakthrough in his cultivation. Only then could he handle the coming crisis.
Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord performed a move, striking in the direction where Zhang Ruochen had gone. But it was futile; the Ancient Divine Sigils stopped the palm strike.
Never mind that the Ancient Divine Sigils were fragmentary, they still possessed incredible defensive strength. Not even Supreme Saints could defeat it, let alone a Heaven’s Reach-Realm Saint King.
“d.a.m.n it!”
Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord clenched his fists, anger burning in his eyes.
He almost got Zhang Ruochen, but things suddenly blew up on his face. He had never felt so humiliated.
“That’s all right. He will not go anymore. Once Immortal Ming arrives and defeats the Ancient Divine Sigils, he and the Zhengyu Clan people will be done for!” Xia Wenxin spoke with a nonchalant tone of voice.
The sword cut wound in his chest had healed. There was not even a single stain of blood left, as if he had never been wounded before.
The Ancient Abyssal Blade just punctured his skin. It was almost impossible to wound him seriously with Zhang Ruochen’s current level of strength.
Upon hearing that, Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord quickly calmed down. “When will Immortal Ming arrive?”
“He is already here!” said Xia Wenxin with a vague smile.
“Huh?”
Everyone, including Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord, looked back.
A shadow was standing on a white bone platform, exuding a black hole-like, strong, dark energy that could strike fear into the hearts.
“It is Immortal Ming!” Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord whispered.
Those princes and princesses took a deep breath with a reverent look in their eyes.
Immortal Ming, the nonpareil demon of the Nether Clan, one of the three upper races of the Infernal Court. His cultivation base was unfathomably high. The most important thing was, his spiritual power was formidable. He was a top array master who was just one step away from attaining the Array Master realm.
Immortal Ming had fought with an array master before and defeat the opponent eight times in eight rounds of battle. Last, that array master had to go into overdrive before defeating him. That was how superior his array attainment was.
Led by Xia Wenxin, the Immortal Vampire demons flew toward the white bone platform and appeared beside Immortal Ming.
“You have finally arrived, Immortal Ming! We have been expecting you for a while!” said Xia Wenxin with his magnetic voice.
Right now, Xia Wenxin was the only person who appeared natural. The others, including Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord, looked uneasy, as Immortal Ming was giving them a lot of pressure.
Immortal Ming had his hands behind him, glancing flippantly at Xia Wenxin and others. “You all have been attacking Lord Ming’s Sword Vault Palace for so long, yet have still not succeeded. You all are tras.h.!.+”
“What do you think the Sword Vault Palace is? There is the protection of a vast amount of divine sigils. No way we could defeat them. Besides, there are some tough-to-beat figures inside the Sword Vault Palace. Even Baihuan Shenzi has lost his life.”
“Baihuan Shenzi’s strength was still not up to snuff, but his illusion and shapes.h.i.+fting techniques were at the acme of perfection. Who killed him?” asked Immortal King bitterly.
“It was the Scion of Time and s.p.a.ce,” replied Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord.
“Even the bald donkey Xumi was killed. Isn’t dealing with his scion just a piece of cake? You all have embarra.s.sed the entire Immortal Vampires!” Immortal Ming hissed.
Hearing this, Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord’s face darkened. If not for knowing how nasty Immortal Ming’s strength was, he would have screwed him at this moment. No one had ever dared to ridicule him in front of his face.
“Zhang Ruochen isn’t as feeble as you think. His cultivation base might be low, but he has many tricks up his sleeve. There will be the devil to pay if you are not careful, especially when he has a Supreme Artifact in hands.” Xia Wenxin shook his head.
“I didn’t know that even you, Xia Wenxin, have started to find excuses. No matter how many tricks he has, it is useless in front of the absolute strength. How much power a little Eight-Step Saint King could yield from a Supreme-Artifact weapon?” Immortal King sneered, not bothering to let Xia Wenxin save some face.
In his eyes, Xia Wenxin and others, whose cultivation bases were all above the Precept Domain realm, yet they could not even deal with an Eight-Step Saint King. It was such an embarra.s.sing thing for the Infernal Court.
If Xia Wenxin and others were of the Nether Clan, he would have thought them a lesson.