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“Mr. Overlord, we meet again!”
Princess Mo Ran’s melodious voice was transmitted from outside the planet, echoing in the sky and land.
She stood on the ground and looked up.
The sky was completely covered by demonic clouds, with dozens of stars hanging above the clouds, emanating thrilling forces of saintly way.
Zhang Ruochen smiled. He took out Blue Sky Bow and Shining Sun Arrow. He drew the bow, and the sand and stones in this area started to move rapidly.
Xiu!
The white arrow surged like a light pillar and shot toward one of the stars.
Hong! The star crumbled, and an eight-dragon martial saint on the star was also shot, forming a blood-red hole in his chest.
There wasn’t an atmosphere around this planet, so the body fell from the sky directly.
There was nothing to negotiate. The only thing he needed to do was to fight.
Zhang Ruochen was powerful enough to kill lower-class saints and eight-dragon martial saints.
“Carnivorous Holy Flower!” Zhang Ruochen yelled.
Silver branches of Carnivorous Holy Flower trailed from his back, piercing through the body of that eight-dragon martial saint and starting to absorb its Bloody Qi and essences.
The arrow from Zhang Ruochen intimidated the others, forcing all the martial saints from Blue Dragon Dynasty to retreat, keeping their distance from Zhang Ruochen.
Princess Mo Ran was still smiling. She wasn’t annoyed by the death of a martial saint. She said, “Overlord is indeed a peerless genius. You’re only a level-nine half saint, yet you’re already able to kill a saint. You have an immeasurably bright future ahead of you.”
Zhang Ruochen shouted, “Your highness, there’re still some creatures alive from Blue Dragon Dynasty, which means it’s not annihilated yet. I suggest that you do not make yourself my enemy, otherwise, those survivors will also be crushed by me.”
“If you spend another ten years refining yourself, I won’t dare challenge you. As for now, I reckon you don’t have that power.” Princess Mo Ran smiled.
Princess Mo Ran was leading a group of eight-dragon martial saints and five nine-dragon martial saints, six including herself.
A team like that was enough to kill a mid-class saint, not to mention a level-nine half saint.
Zhang Ruochen said, “You know that I’m the overlord of a sect, but do you know which sect I come from?”
Princess Mo Ran didn’t know why Zhang Ruochen asked that, but she responded, “No, I don’t.”
Zhang Ruochen said, “Sacred Sect.”
Princess Mo Ran pondered it for some time. She frowned and shook her head. She said, “I’ve been to Kunlun’s Field to learn techniques before, and I’ve refined in Blood God Sect for thirty years. I know something about Kunlun’s Field, but I’ve never heard of something like Sacred Sect.”
There were tens of thousands of void worlds in the astral space around Kunlun’s Field. Some of the aboriginal people from some void worlds sometimes went to Kunlun’s Field in secret to study the top-tier martial techniques to make themselves stronger.
It wasn’t strange that Princess Mo Ran had been to Kunlun’s Field.
What was surprising to Zhang Ruochen was that she used to be a student in Blood God Sect. Who was her teacher? Why hadn’t Zhang Ruochen heard of a saint in Blood God Sect? Did she use an alias?
Zhang Ruochen said, “It doesn’t matter whether you’ve heard of Sacred Sect or not, but you shouldn’t underestimate it. There’s a saint in Sacred Sect. If she fights you, these people you brought won’t be enough.”
Just as Princess Mo Ran led the saints from Blue Dragon Dynasty to get here, Blackie transmitted a trace of its mind power and told Zhang Ruochen that Sky-connecting Divine Tree had suppressed World Spirit of Blue Dragon Void World, and Scroll World could be opened again.
Meanwhile, Zhang Ruochen also talked to Blood Moon Ghost King in Scroll World and confirmed that she could fight.
Which was why Zhang Ruochen looked calm and didn’t rush to run away. He wanted to lead the saints from Blue Dragon Dynasty to the surface of a planet and teach them a hard lesson.
Princess Mo Ran smiled, as she didn’t believe that there were any impressive saints from Sacred Sect.
In Kunlun’s Field, any sect that had a saint was an exceptional power. There was no way that Princess Mo Ran had never heard of it.
“You’d better reconsider it, your highness. Don’t bring danger to yourself.” Zhang Ruochen notified him.
“Why are you still talking to him, your highness? I’ll go kill him now and get our World Spirit back.”
Holy Qi in Wang Shizu’s body gushed into his feet and kicked the asteroid five hundred feet long away, hitting Zhang Ruochen.
The asteroid kept spinning and burning, turning into a gleaming fireball.
Zhang Ruochen drew the Blue Sky Bow and Shining Sun Arrow, hitting the diving asteroid.
That asteroid was made of black iron. Shining Sun Arrow didn’t manage to crush that asteroid.
Zhang Ruochen took Huang Yanchen and performed great spatial move, escaping this area.
Hong Long.
The asteroid hit the ground, shaking the entire planet, raising up waves hundreds of feet tall and thick dust, permeating everywhere.
Even though Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen were already more than forty miles away, they were still shocked and flew dozens of miles away before landing on the ground again.
“How powerful a nine-dragon martial saint is! No wonder people say there’s no way for a low-class saint to fight a high-class saint.”
Zhang Ruochen kept panting and emanating mind power. He carefully inspected the surroundings.
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Nine-dragon martial saints from Blue Dragon Void World were mid-class saints, and some powerful ones were borderline upper-class saints.
Wang Shizu, who was kicked out of the asteroid, just became a nine-dragon martial saint, which meant he was one of the weakest mid-class saints, much weaker than Princess Mo Ran, who was also a nine-dragon martial saint.
Even so, Zhang Ruochen wasn’t able to resist the strike.
“No wonder he managed to get away from Princess Mo Ran. He’s able to utilize the power of the space.”
Wang Shizu wielded nine golden dragon shadows, flying out of the black dust and hitting Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen with his iron fists.
“Use the heir stamp. Chen, help me.”
Huang Yanchen mobilized the Holy Qi inside her body and wielded her heir stamp, which became as large as a city, gleaming.
Zhang Ruochen pushed forward, and Holy Qi gushed out, hitting and infusing Tianxin Aperture on Huang Yanchen’s back.
Because of the concern of the space in Kunlun’s Field, they couldn’t wield the power of the heir stamp at all.
And now, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen utilized the heir stamp together, and the emperor Qi from the heir stamp gushed out, hitting the fist print of Wang Shizu.
Hong Long.
He resisted it? The power from the heir stamp not only warded off the attacks from Wang Shizu, but knocked him away as well.
That was the real power of the heir stamp.
Wang Shizu took a look at his fist, which was causing him pain, and he took a look at the heir stamp in the air. He saw emperor Qi gathering together, forming the phantom of an empress.
One look from the phantom of the empress shook Wang Shizu’s heart, and he couldn’t help bending his knee, almost kneeling on the ground.
It was a mental pressure. Even saints weren’t able to resist it.
Princess Mo Ran looked delighted. She said, “It’s an heir stamp. That woman is one of the nine heirs from Kunlun’s Field.”
Other martial saints were also excited. An old nine-dragon martial saint said, “Heir stamp is a valuable bestowed by Holy Queen of Majesty and Morality, and it’s definitely true treasure. If we can get that heir stamp, we can definitely establish our dynasty again.”
Princess Mo Ran and the other four nine-dragon martial saints flew down, forming five powerful saintly Qi ripples.
Wang Shizu mobilized the nine dragon shadows and dashed forward again. He wanted to suppress Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen before other martial saints got to them, then he could take all the credits.
“Hong Long Long!”
The power of the heir stamp was endless, which shattered all the nine dragon shadows at the same time. Wang Shizu had to retreat again.
His cultivation was far from enough to ward off the power of the heir stamp.
Princess Mo Ran and the other four nine-dragon martial saints landed on the ground, standing at five different directions. They had encircled Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen.
Kuyan Martial Saint sneered, “Wang Shizu, I can’t believe you’re not even able to defeat two half saints. You’re a shame to Blue Dragon Dynasty.”
Wang Shizu said, irritated, “They used the heir stamp, so they can use a trace of power from Holy Queen of Majesty and Morality. Who can resist that? If it weren’t for the heir stamp, I would’ve crushed them completely already.”
“You’re weak. Stop looking for excuses.” Kuyan Martial Saint said.
And then, Kuyan Martial Saint rushed forward, clapped and formed two pieces of palm clouds. Purple lighting shuttled back and forth in the cloud, making whistling sounds.
Kuyan Martial Saint was much stronger than Wang Shizu.
The two palm clouds knocked Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen away, looking invincible.
Wang Shizu was rendered speechless after witnessing that. He had to admit that Kuyan Martial Saint was indeed impressive.
Kuyan Martial Saint swung his sleeves and walked forward. He sneered, “Two immature half saints. Do you really think you can fight nine-dragon martial saints? You’ve so overestimated yourselves.”
Zhang Ruochen sighed, “I’m not at the same level as them. I can’t make it up.”
“Too late!”
Kuyan Martial Saint didn’t want to give Zhang Rouchen any chance. He rushed toward Zhang Ruochen.
From where Zhang Ruochen stood, there were tumbling holy Qi waves crushing toward him. Normal half saints would have been too terrified to stand already.
Princess Mo Ran smiled ruthlessly, then she said, “What a shame! You’re an inimitable genius. It’ll be great that you can be used by me.”
Princess Mo Ran knew for sure that she couldn’t control Zhang Ruochen. Any man who saw her was tempted by her, and none of them could still be rational.
Zhang Ruochen was the only exception.
The mind power of that man was too powerful. He was her bane, and she had to kill him.
What Princess Mo Ran wished to see didn’t happen.
“My saintly soul…”
Kuyan Martial Saint made a blood-curdling scream and kneeled in front of Zhang Ruochen. His entire body was trembling, and he became more and more emaciated. In the end, he lost his life force completely.
As for Zhang Ruochen, there was a cluster of ghost Qi flowing around his body, which became an enormous ghost shadow dozens of meters tall.
That ghost Qi killed Kuyan Martial Saint.