Chapter 2361 Escape
Arctic Ice Continent.
Pitch-black demonic clouds covered the sky, and the cold night rain dripped incessantly.
Raindrops could pierce through mountains and the hardest rocks.
BANG!
Lightning would occasionally streak across the sky like a bright sky blade, traversing thousands of miles before dissipating into nothingness.
This land, which was unknown whether it was Buddhist land or the demon’s domain, had become even more dangerous.
Moyin, Lady Wind, Lord Bladehell, Yue Tinghai, and Lord Sinluo stood in a Cloaking Array not far from the Reclining Buddha Hill. They were looking at the Dracopent Temple from afar.
They did not follow Zhang Ruochen into the temple but hid at the foot of the mountain.
Lord Bladehell’s face was gloomy and his eyes were deep. He said, “Six hours have passed.”
“Zhang Ruochen is still too reckless. If he takes us into the copper temple, the danger will be reduced a lot. How can he fight against Que, Lan Ying, and Yan Huangtu alone?” Lady Wind sighed softly, wearing a golden veil.
Even if Zhang Ruochen defeated Wujiang, she still did not think that he had the strength to fight against Que, Lan Ying, and Yan Huangtu.
It is not so easy to achieve the impossible.
Yue Tinghai said in a low voice, “Maybe he doesn’t want to take us with him. After all, the Bright Kannati and the Buddha’s sarira can only be shared by themselves, not equally.”
“What nonsense are you talking about?”.
Lord Sinluo growled and took a step forward, ready to teach Yue Tinghai a lesson.
Moyin raised her hand gently and stopped Lord Sinluo, she smiled and said, “Even if my master wants to take the Bright Kannati and the Buddha’s sarira for himself, it’s because he can take them. If you go, Yan Zhexian can kill you without the help of Yan Huangtu. What right do you have to talk about my master? Haven’t you kneeled enough?”
Yue Tinghai was the number one powerhouse in the Puresky Clan and was obeyed by tens of thousands of people. He felt proud and said, “Who do you think you are? You are just Zhang Ruochen’s servant. Do you have the right to criticize me?”
Moyin’s expression was seductive. She licked her red lips and looked at Yue Tinghai as if she were eating
Lord Bladehell knew very well how terrifying Moyin’s cultivation was. He moved sideways and stopped between them, he smiled apologetically and said, “Miss Moyin, we haven’t heard anything from Zhang Ruochen. We’re all worried about his safety. Please think of the bigger picture. Don’t lower yourself to his level.
“Hurry up and apologize to Ms. Moyin.”
The more Yue Tinghai learned about the Saint Devourer’s power, the more he despised it.
With the Yanluo clan’s arrangement in the Dracopent Temple and the monstrous strength of Que, Lan Ying, Yan Huangtu, and the others, Zhang Ruochen, in Yue Tinghai’s opinion, would most likely not be able to come out alive if he barged in alone.
As long as Zhang Ruochen died, the Saint Devourer would die too. What was there to be afraid of?
However, Yue Tinghai still had to give face to Lord Bladehell.
Yue Tinghai cupped his hands and said perfunctorily, “I was not careful with my words just now. Please forgive me, Ms. Moyin.”
Lord Bladehell quickly tried to smooth things over. He smiled and said, “You should know how terrifying Zhang Ruochen’s opponent is today. We are all very worried. After waiting for a long time, we will inevitably become impatient. It is human nature.”
“You do things flawlessly,” Moyin said coldly.
“Since you all know how powerful Que, Lan Ying, Yan Huangtu, and the others are, you should understand my master didn’t take you there because he didn’t want you to die,” she said, turning to face the crowd at Dracopent Temple.
Moyin’s words left Lord Bladehell, Yue Tinghai, and Lady Wind speechless.
They were indeed top-notch powerhouses below the Thousand-Koan Realm. However, if Zhang Ruochen really brought them to break into the Dracopent Temple, they would be more or less afraid.
After all, fighting for top-class treasures would definitely lead to a life-and-death battle.
They were in great danger of dying in a life-and-death battle with powerhouses at the levels of Que, Lan Ying, and Yan Huangtu.
Lady Wind said, “Yan Huangtu and The Eight Sons of Life and Death have entered the temple. Yan Zhexian and Xi have set up an inescapable net around the copper temple. However, they are targeting the powerhouse in the temple. They don’t know that we have also come to the home planet of the Yanluo clan.
“I think we can take this opportunity to break the Yanluo clan’s plan first. This way, once Zhang Ruochen escapes, he can leave smoothly.”
Lord Bladehell shook his head, “No! There were over 200 Supreme Saints of the Yanluo clan outside the copper temple, including top powerhouses like Yan Zhexian and Xi. At most, we can only break through their formation for a while. Soon, they will be able to rearrange their formation.
“I think we must attack from the inside and outside at the most appropriate time to truly break through the formation of the Yanluo clan.”
Lady Wind and Lord Bladehell looked at Moyin, wondering what she would decide. “I agree with Lord Bladehell. Wait for my master’s signal!” Moyin said.
Yue Tinghai’s eyes sparkled, “We can’t do it without a backup plan. If Zhang Ruochen dies in the copper temple, the Yanluo clan cultivators will immediately establish formations on their own planet. By then, it will be too late for us to think about how to leave.”
Even Lord Bladehell and Lady Wind didn’t dare to ignore this problem.
If Zhang Ruochen died in battle, the plan of the Immortal Vampires to fight for the first place among the ten clans would fall through. They had to think of a way to escape from the Yanluo clan’s home planet.
“If you want to escape, hurry up and leave. I won’t stop you,” Moyin said coldly.
Yue Tinghai wanted to leave, but he was afraid that Zhang Ruochen would escape alive. When the time came for Zhang Ruochen to settle the score, Yue Tinghai wouldn’t have a good ending
Yan Wushen released the Bridge of Vaitarna’s true vessel. Just one part of it suppressed the space, making it difficult for Zhang Ruochen to move.
On the other side, The Eight Sons of Life and Death formed The Indestructible Great Array to trap the heavily injured Que. Waves of attack power shot out, turning into an ocean of energy that swallowed Que’s body.
Yan Huangtu faced Lan Ying again.
Lan Ying had lost a significant amount of chaotic energy, Qi of Slaughter, and Divine Qi in the previous battle. It could be said that his vitality had been greatly damaged.
Lan Ying’s attack power had greatly decreased although he had the Sword of Asura as his body. The sword had been dulled by Yan Huangtu’s Scepter of Heaven’s Pass. It was showing signs of being suppressed.
It had to be said that Yan Huangtu’s plan was very successful.
If Que, Lan Ying, and Zhang Ruochen were all in their prime, the Yanluo clan wouldn’t be able to hold them back even if they mobilized hundreds of Supreme Saints to attack them.
Yan Wushen’s eyes were bright, he raised his voice and said, “Zhang Ruochen, I haven’t had enough fun in the past three big battles. I haven’t been able to determine the winner. Why don’t we have a fair and just battle today? The winner will live, and the loser will die.”
Although Zhang Ruochen was suppressed by the Bridge of Vaitarna, he smiled and said, “This is the home planet of the Yanluo clan. I have a bond in my heart, but you can enjoy yourself. How can it be fair? Besides, this Buddhist land is compatible with your power It gives you an absolute geographical advantage and allows you to burst out with stronger combat power. How could it be fair?”
Zhang Ruochen said in a voice transmission, “There’s a third point. I’ve got the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill. What’s the point of fighting with you? A stone bridge can’t stop
me.”
Whoosh
Zhang Ruochen released a large amount of Divine Purification Flame from his body. It formed a flame light shield and burned the lock patterns on his body.
He slowly lifted his left leg.
Powerful divine power surged out of his leg, forming a magnificent power. “Blazing-flame Kick, one hit to subjugate demons.”
Zhang Ruochen used Yanshen’s leg to cultivate the high-level Thousand-Koan level saint technique, Blazing-flame Kick, that he had honed in the dark star.
This kick was based on strength. It was heightened by the Path of Fire. It could set off the Precepts of Fire between heaven and earth, unleashing unrivaled destructive power.
When combined with the Yanshen’s leg, it was even more powerful.
RUMBLE!
His left foot landed and instantly caused the ground to sink. Powerful Fire Qi surged up with the dust and broke the suppression power of the Bridge of Vaitarna.
Zhang Ruochen spread his ten golden wings and flew out of the golden dust toward the exit of the golden world.
“Brother Wushen, I’ll leave first,” said Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen exited the golden world with a whoosh as he passed through a layer of water light curtain.
Yan Wushen looked at the huge pit on the ground with a diameter of 100 kilometers. His eyes were extremely solemn. Zhang Ruochen’s kick had shocked him.
If that kick wasn’t aimed at the ground but at Yan Wushen, would he be able to block it?
“Zhang Ruochen’s cultivation speed is even faster than mine. This time, I let him walk in front! I have to fuse the fifth Path of The Six Paths of Reincarnation Saintwill as soon as possible.” said Yan Wushen to himself.
Yan Wushen felt immense pressure. For the first time, he was afraid.
Yan Wushen was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to keep up with Zhang Ruochen’s cultivation speed and would be left behind.
If that day really came, there would definitely be a serious flaw in Yan Wushen’s state of mind. His perfected body of good and evil might split up again.
Next, he had to work hard.
No!
It wasn’t only hard work.
Yan Wushen had to work hard and cultivate hard. He wouldn’t let go of any chance to become stronger.
Wasn’t Zhang Ruochen always working very hard with his life at stake?
Yan Wushen’s cultivation environment was too comfortable.
Yan Wushen chased after him. He couldn’t let Zhang Ruochen escape. He had to get the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill no matter what.
Outside the Dracopent Temple, 61 Supreme Saint Talisman Masters and nearly 200 Yanluo clan’s Supreme Saints formed a three-layered encirclement. Sealing this place as tight as an iron chain.
With Yan Zhexian and Xi as the leaders, more than a dozen first-rate Yanluo clan’s Supreme Saints of the Hundred-Shackle Realm gathered together.
“Zhexian, you don’t have to be so nervous, do you? Let’s not talk about whether the three of them can get past Yan Huangtu, Yan Wushen, and The Eight Sons of Life and Death. Even if they manage to break out and enter the copper temple, how can they get past us?” A Supreme Saint of the Hundred-Shackle Realm with 99 severed shackles laughed.
Clearly, Xi had great confidence in the arrangements outside the copper temple, he said, “Let alone Que, Lan Ying, and Zhang Ruochen, even a Supreme Saint in the Banshi Isshou Realm can forget about breaking through the runic array we’ve set up. It’s even more impossible for them to break through the combined attack of 198 Supreme Saints.
“I don’t know why, but I just feel uneasy. I always feel that something unpredictable will happen.”
Yan Zhexian frowned slightly. Deep in thought, her beautiful eyes turned to look at the foot of the mountain. “Yan Huangtu is chasing Que and has brought The Eight Sons of Life and Death,” she explained. “Lan Ying pursued Que and brought Hong Futu with him. Zhang Ruochen came to the home planet of the Yanluo clan to take the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill. But why did he come alone?”
“You suspect that there are other Immortal Vampires who came to the home planet of the Yanluo clan with Zhang Ruochen?” Xi’s expression changed slightly.
Yan Zhexian said, “Since I was young, my spiritual sense has always been very accurate…”
At that moment, an exclamation sounded. “All the Supreme Saints are on full alert. Zhang Ruochen has come out from the golden world! Talisman Masters activate the runes. Wherever you are Lord Zhexian, please come and take charge.”