The more Yue Tinghai took the Spiritual Power attack, the intense the sharp pain he felt in his brain. All of a sudden, he was worn out, and his body trembled. He couldn’t help but bend his knees downward.
Roar!
Yue Tinghai let out an indignant roar.
“Zhang Ruochen, as a Supre Saint, I must not tolerate insult… from now on… I will fight you to death!”
The space around Yue Tinghai shook violently.
Under the suppression of the Dinsional force, Yue Tinghai could not hold on any longer. He knelt on the ground hard, causing the earth to sink.
With Yue Tinghai’s body as the center, the space within a five-mile radius was frozen.
The entire world fell into silence.
Whoosh
Lady Wind’s beautiful figure flew onto the city wall. Shock appeared in her almond-shaped eyes. “You should not do this.”
“What’s wrong?” Zhang Ruochen asked.
Lady Wind said, “A Supre Saint would rather get killed than endure humiliation.
“Moreover, Yue Tinghai is a talented elite with the potential to ascend. Not only him, but the forces behind him and even the entire Puresky Clan will view you as an enemy.”
Zhang Ruochen said, “Yue Tinghai doesn’t have that much influence. A loser has no honor in Infernal Court.
“The cultivators of Puresky Clan worship Yue Tinghai due to his achievent as soone who has attained Great Perfection at the Hundred-Shackle Realm. They won’t worship the Yue Tinghai who knelt.”
Lady Wind sighed softly, “Maybe you’re right. As long as we lead the immortal vampires to win first place in Infernal Court’s ten clans, all immortal vampires will regard us as their pride and respect us like they respect their deities.”
The 23 streaks of Saint Light flew from afar and landed at Cloud City.
They were the 23 Supre Saints of Puresky Clan.
The mont they saw Yue Tinghai kneeling on the ground, so were terrified; so were angry, and so rushed over. They wanted to save Yue Tinghai, but they were blocked by the frozen space.
“Zhang Ruochen, you’re humiliating the entire Puresky Clan. We’re no match for you. But when the Celestial-Hunting battle is over, the deities of Puresky Clan won’t let you go.”
A young female Supre Saint in her twenties scolded angrily. She spread out her six red wings and slashed at the frozen space with a
sword.
Crack!
Zhang Ruochen’s Spiritual Power moved. A lightning bolt in the form of a dragon and serpent flew down from the clouds. It struck her and sent her flying. Her body was charred; she was severely injured.
“Yue Tinghai did sothing wrong, so he must reflect on it. On the Celestial-Hunting battlefield, the gods of Puresky Clan can’t discipline him, but I can,” Zhang Ruochen said.
“Who do you think you are? How can you discipline the Supre Saint of Puresky Clan?”
“Whether Yue Tinghai did sothing wrong or not, it’s not up to you to decide.”
Seven or eight Supre Saints of Puresky Clan activated their murderous Blood Qi, intending to attack Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen’s voice beca bone-chilling, “I did not kill Yue Tinghai because he could still take a punch from ,” he said. “Besides, he is useful. As for you guys, if any of you dare to offend , I will kill you without rcy.”
Hearing this, those Supre Saints of Puresky Clan felt like they had been splashed with cold water. Their heads beca clearer.
The one they were facing Zhang Ruochen!
This guy was famous for being fearless. He had killed countless Infernal Court deities’ children, scions, and scionesses. Even the seventh son of the Ghost Lord had died at his hands. What else did he not dare to do?
Lady Wind was really afraid that Zhang Ruochen would start a massacre, she quickly said, “I heard that Yue Tinghai controlled the tsunami last night and wanted to kill 30 million immortal vampires on Bloodysky Continent. I can testify to that.
“Fortunately, he attempted such a serious cri on the Celestial-Hunting battlefield. Otherwise, the Fane of Immortality would have taken him away and skinned him.
“Did you also participate in what happened last night?”
In Infernal Court, strength was indeed the most important thing. As long as one was strong, they could decide the life and death of the weak.
However, no clan would allow the strong to slaughter their own clansn. Such a person would only end up like Saint Lord Zuo Mu.
In comparison, the punishnt of the immortal vampires was even heavier.
Not to ntion the 23 immortal realm Supre Saints of Puresky Clan, even Yue Tinghai, who was kneeling on the ground, had a change in expression.
Even if he killed 30 million clansn on the Celestial-Hunting Battlefield, it was not a big deal for a Supre Saint at the Great Perfection of the Hundred-Shackle Realm. After all, he alone was worth more than 30 million clansn. If the attack had succeeded last night, the deity of Puresky Clan would have protected him. The Fane of Immortality couldn’t do anything to him.
However, the operation had failed last night, and Zhang Ruochen and Lady Wind had found out about it. Now that he’d lost so much face, the deity of Puresky Clan would definitely be very disappointed in him. Would the deity still protect him?
“No… No. We don’t know what happened last night.”
“Did Yue Tinghai really commit such a heinous cri?”
“I don’t know what happened last night. It has nothing to do with .”
The Supre Saints of Puresky Clan sensed that sothing was wrong. They all beca obedient.
The reason why they dared to disobey Zhang Ruochen’s orders was that they knew that Lady Wind and Lord Bladehell would never submit to Zhang Ruochen. They had thought Lady Wind and Lord Bladehell would definitely stand up to him.
However, Lady Wind was actually on Zhang Ruochen’s side. Together with Lord Xia Yu, Supre Saint Yi Xuan, and Gu Chenzi, they had ford a force that even the other eight clans combined couldn’t contend with.
“They’re here!”
Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw the blood clouds rolling in the sky. He felt the powerful aura of the saintly way.
The Supre Saints of the ten clans were coming from all directions on the planet.
Yue Tinghai’s kneeling was a warning signal.
The cultivators of the other seven clans were afraid of the sa fate. Who dared to wait for Zhang Ruochen to personally invite them?
“Yao Bing of Sealsky Clan is here. I’ve led seventeen Supre Saints of our clan to greet Supre Saint Ruochen.”
Eighteen streaks of blood light descended from the sky and landed outside Cloud City.
“Saint Yihui of Demonsky Clan is here. I’ve led twenty-four Supre Saints of our clan to pay respects to the Supre Saint Ruochen.”
Blood-red figures descended outside Cloud City.
Apart from one or two Hundred-Shackle Realm elites, the others who stayed behind to guard Immortal Vampires’ ho planet were all Supre Saints who had just entered Neverwilt Realm.
A mont later, more than 100 Supre Saints gathered outside Cloud City.
Apart from Qitian Clan, all the cultivators from the major clans had arrived.
Zhang Ruochen snorted and ordered, “Lord Xia Yu, go to Qitian continent personally and invite all the Supre Saints of Qitian Clan here. Rember, you must invite Lord Bladehell.”
Lord Xia Yu frowned and said, “Lord Bladehell is on our planet?”
“Even if he isn’t here, there must be a Spiritual Power clone.” Zhang Ruochen gave a aningful look.
A dense blood cloud flew over from the horizon, rolling like a sea of blood.
A heavy and overbearing voice ca from the blood cloud. “Don’t bother Lord Xia Yu. I and the Supre Saints of Qitian Clan are here!”
The blood cloud swooped down like a waterfall and crashed to the ground.
The Blood Qi instantly covered thousands of miles of land. When the blood Qi dispersed, Lord Bladehell and more than a dozen Supre Saints of Qitian Clan appeared outside the city gate.
It was not Lord Bladehell’s Spiritual Power clone, but he himself.
Seeing Lord Bladehell appear, the cultivators of other clans who obeyed Qitian Clan all breathed a sigh of relief. Their eyes shone with excitent. They seed to have soone to rely on and were no longer afraid of Zhang Ruochen’s might.
Without Hellblade Realm backing them, they didn’t dare to challenge Zhang Ruochen.
Groups of people approached Lord Bladehell, ready to fight Zhang Ruochen.
The female Supre Saint of Puresky Clan, who had been charred black by Zhang Ruochen’s lightning strike, ca to Lord Bladehell. She said weakly, “Zhang Ruochen acted arbitrarily. He started infighting and humiliated the Supre Saint of Puresky Clan. Lord Bladehell, please do justice!”
“Yue Tinghai would never do anything to harm immortal vampires. Zhang Ruochen planted the evidence on purpose. He thinks he can be lawless just because he is strong,” another cultivator said.
The other Supre Saints of Puresky Clan all stood behind Lord Bladehell.
They radiated powerful Saint Might. They were full of fighting spirit. Lord Bladehell glanced at Yue Tinghai, who was kneeling on the ground. He snorted, “How could a figure like the Supre Saint Ruochen and Lady Wind do sothing like this on purpose? Don’t be presumptuous!”
All the Supre Saints of Puresky Clan were stunned.
The Supre Saints of the other clans looked at each other. They weren’t sure what Lord Bladehell was trying to do.
Lord Bladehell stood straight and spoke righteously. He said, “I think that the more Tinghai does sothing wrong, the more he should be punished.
“The situation of the immortal vampires is great now. We should stay united as one and fight against outsiders. We should strive to achieve better results in the Celestial-Hunting battle. Only then will we live up to the expectations of our gods and the entire immortal vampires. “At this ti, I will not let anyone who dares to create internal strife go.
“Let Yue Tinghai kneel first. Kneeling on the Celestial-Hunting battlefield is better than being sent to the Fane of Immortality to be skinned.
“The young cultivators in Infernal Court are still lacking in respect. It’s a good chance to temper his character.” When he said the last sentence, Lord Bladehell’s eyes were as cold as a blade. He glared at Yue Tinghai, obviously threatening him.
Yue Tinghai was extrely humiliated. He thought that his situation would change when Lord Bladehell returned to their ho planet. Who would have thought that Lord Bladehell would cast him aside after using him and shift all the blas on him?
‘No, it shouldn’t be.
‘Lord Bladehell is a proud man. How could he give up so easily? There is no way he would willingly submit to Zhang Ruochen.
‘Why?
‘Why?’
Yue Tinghai’s heart was filled with a grievance, confusion, resentnt, and confusion.
“Supre Saint Ruochen, let’s enter the city to discuss our big plans.”
Lord Bladehell waved his hand and took the lead to enter the city gate.
On the city wall, Lady Wind and Lord Xia Yu both showed strange expressions.
Zhang Ruochen had only been in Infernal Court for a short ti, so he didn’t know Lord Bladehell very well. However, they had interacted with Lord Bladehell many tis, so they knew what kind of person Lord Bladehell was. How he acted just now was definitely unusual.
Lord Xia Yu was puzzled. She muttered to herself, “What is Lord Bladehell planning?”
Zhang Ruochen didn’t seem to care. If Lord Bladehell was willing to obey, it would be a good thing.
If he refused to do so, Zhang Ruochen could just beat him into submission.
Lady Wind said, “Lord Bladehell is ranked in the top ten on the top Hundred-Shackle Realm cultivators. Since he took the initiative to show his goodwill, we have to show him sothing.”
Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly. He walked down the city wall with Lady Wind and Lord Xia Yu to welco Lord Bladehell.
From Afar, Lord Bladehell cupped his hands and bowed. He laughed and said, “Saint Ruochen is indeed the prodigy of the Xue Jue family. After the Celestial- Hunting battle, he will definitely be famous throughout the world. I admire him.”
Zhang Ruochen said calmly, “I haven’t even reached the Great Perfection of the Hundred-Shackle Realm. What’s there to admire, Lord Bladehell?”
Lord Bladehell said seriously, “Being able to defeat Wu Jiang before attaining the Great Perfection stage makes your achievent even more impressive. Luo Shengtian can’t do it, neither can Yan Huangtu, nor can Lan Ying.”
Lord Xia Yu and Lady Wind suddenly understood, and then the two girls smiled.
The Supre Saints behind Lord Bladehell who hadn’t received the news that Zhang Ruochen had defeated Wu Jiang were all struck by Lord Bladehell’s words.
They all understood why Lord Bladehell’s attitude toward Zhang Ruochen changed drastically.
If Zhang Ruochen had only defeated Xu and Supre Saint Yanhong, even if Lord Bladehell knew that he was no match for him, with the support of the other clans, he still had the confidence to fight against Zhang Ruochen.
As long as Wu Jiang and Lan Ying made their moves, Zhang Ruochen would most likely die horribly and cease to beco a threat.
However, just now, when Lord Bladehell received the news that Zhang Ruochen had defeated Wu Jiang, he instantly dismissed all ill thoughts against Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen, who could defeat Wu Jiang, would not be afraid of Lan Ying.
Whose presence could threaten him on the entire Celestial-Hunting battlefield?
Maybe Que could.
However, there were not many feuds between Que and Zhang Ruochen. He definitely wouldn’t make soone enemies easily. All sorts of thoughts flashed through Lord Bladehell’s mind. In an instant, he thought of the immortal vampires’ gods. Now, immortal vampires had many elites. They could already rival Yanluo Clan and Asuras.
With such an advantage, the immortal vampires’ gods must have hoped that the immortal vampires could fight for better ranking: second place, or even first.
If he, Lord Bladehell, interfered, Zhang Ruochen wouldn’t let him go. The Immortal Vampires’ gods would also be angry.
It was because of all these considerations that Lord Bladehell rushed back to his ho planet, ready to discuss the big plan with Zhang Ruochen. Only in this way would he get a share of the achievents in the future.
The Spiritual Power clone of Supre Saint Jinkun of Azuresky Clan asked Lord Bladehell telepathically, “Did Zhang Ruochen really defeat Wu Jiang?” Lord Bladehell said, “Don’t harbor other ill thoughts against Zhang Ruochen. Not only did he defeat Wu Jiang, but he also killed Saint Lord Zuo Mu. Moreover, he has cultivated a Grade Two Saintwill and held two Supre Artifacts in his hands.
“It’s said that even his parasitic plant, the Saint Devourer, has the battle strength of the top 10 Hundred-Shackle Realm cultivators.
“With such strength, the number of people who dare to challenge him on the Celestial-Hunting battlefield is not more than five.”
The expression of Supre Saint Jinkun beca grave. He said, “In this case, in terms of power among the elites, the immortal vampires have already surpassed Asuras. Can we compete against Yanluo Clan?”
Lord Bladehell’s expression beca grave as he nodded his head heavily and said, “This is indeed sothing that we didn’t dare to imagine before. I’m afraid the immortal vampires’ gods are also very surprised.
“The gods must have great expectations for us. After all, Yanluo Clan has been the number one clan in every Celestial-Hunting battle. If we can defeat them this ti, all of our nas will be listed in Fane of Immortality’s record.
“Rewards are secondary. The aning behind it is the most significant. Even the deities care about it.
“Defeating the most upper clan despite being a lower clan is what we, the immortal vampires, want the most. Whoever screws things up at this big-ti will have to suffer the consequences after the Celestial-Hunting battle ends.
“This must be why Zhang Ruochen called us here.”
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