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Qing Mo put back her Wuliang Divine Fire instead of wielding it.
She told Zhang Ruochen that she was as powerful as an upper-class saint, and that she could help him with something, but there was no way that she would sleep with him.
It was impressive for her to become an upper-class saint, and together with Wuliang Divine Fire, Qing Mo could defeat everyone from Blood God Sect aside from elders like the four discipline kings and ten palace rulers.
“You’re only an upper-class saint. You’re just enough for me!” Zhang Ruochen said disdainfully.
Qing Mo said, “I’ve already become a pinnacle upper-class saint, and I have some incredible skills, and I can defeat some people who are at a higher level than upper-class saints. You’re not even a saint yet. What gives you the right to show disdain for me?”
Zhang Ruochen pursed his lips and said, “If it was going to take me forty thousand years just to become an upper-class saint, I’d kill myself.”
Qing Mo clenched her teeth again, and her eyes popped with anger.
Actually, plant type creatures would generally have a much longer time refining themselves before they turned into human shapes. They couldn’t compare with human beings at all.
Qing Mo had only turned into human shape around ten years ago, so it was very impressive of her to become an upper-class saint.
And then, Zhang Ruochen brought Princess White Li to the Scroll world so that she could integrate and manage the aboriginal monks from Blue Dragon Void World. After she lost her memories, Princess White Li also lost her intelligence and became way too innocent. She wasn’t fit for the bloody purge in Blood God Sect.
Zhang Ruochen sighed, as the masters he could rely on were so few.
Within Blood God Sect, there were not only spies from the immortal vampires, but also monks who were teaming up with immortal vampires. Zhang Ruochen didn’t know who he could trust.
He could only rely on himself now.
Zhao Shiqi kind of figured out what Zhang Ruochen was thinking. He looked a bit gloomy and asked, “Your highness, do you need me to do something for you?”
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, “How many upper-level-six savage beasts do you have?”
“There’re forty-seven upper-level-six savage beasts in total. Three of them are beast kings, three-head dragon king, Mud Deer Beast King and Huntian Butterfly King,” Zhao Shiqi said.
Upper-level-six savage beasts were more powerful than level-seven half saints but less powerful than pre-saints.
All the three beast kings were descendants of divine beasts, and they were invincible among those below the state of saint. Besides, they had great potential and had the opportunity to reach the state of saint.
These savage beasts domesticated in Blue Dragon Void World were the main power of Sacred Sect, and now, they were all managed by Zhao Shiqi.
Zhang Ruochen said, “This power is already enough to deal with the half-saint-level immortal vampire spies, but I don’t think you have enough energy to manage them all. You need someone to help or two.”
Zhao Shiqi wanted to get all the credit, so he said, “Are you referring to Sun Dadi? He is indeed powerful, but he isn’t cautious enough. He might spoil this.”
“I’m talking about someone else.”
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, “Go to the Spiritual Void Sea and invite the tenth disciple of Discipline King Haiming to come here. Her name is Ji Shui.”
Ji Shui had great power, and she was a capable person. She wasn’t fully utilizing her full potential working for Discipline King Haiming. Zhang Ruochen had wanted to invite her to Sacred Sect for a long time.
Zhang Ruochen felt that it was time to talk to her and to see what decision she would make.
After Zhao Shiqi left, another person popped into Zhang Ruochen’s mind, who was the second disciple of Sword Saint Xuanji, who was also the second brother of Zhang Ruochen…Zhu Hongtao.
It is time for great beings. Should I invite him to Blood God Sect?
A servant walked in quickly from the outside and gave a salutation. She said, “Your highness, the Saintess comes. She wants to see you.”
“Tell her that I’m refining myself. I won’t see anyone.”
Zhang Ruochen didn’t even turn his head around. He took out a Signal Flare and started to craft the signal flare.
The servant moved her lips, but she didn’t dare say anything in Shangguan Xianyan’s favor. She left carefully.
After crafting the signal flare, Zhang Ruochen immediately sent it away.
The signal flare could travel as fast as light, which was the quickest way for communication. Certainly, a signal flare also had some limits. If something went wrong, it might fall into the hands of the wrong monk.
Zhang Ruochen intended to send this signal flare to his second brother, Zhu Hongtao.
Zhang Ruochen had absolute trust in the disciples of Sword Saint Xuanji, except Feng Han, whose personality was subpar.
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Elder Pavilion, Son King Palace.
Son King Palace was made of iron, connected with the mountain and the ground under it. There was a Nine Dragon Lock Sky Formation inside the palace. Once someone was captured, they couldn’t get out of the palace, no matter how powerful their cultivation was.
Discipline King Diyuan was sitting at the center of Son King Palace. The chains that looked like dragons were winding around him, and the other ends of the chains were connected to nine different directions in Son King Palace.
Discipline King Diyuan sensed something. He opened his eyes and looked to the front. He said, “You’ve already entered Son King Palace. Why don’t you show yourself?”
Hua.
Circles of waves permeated.
At the center of the waves stood a black-robed elder. He walked through the waterfall.
There was a black demonic force around that elder. He looked like a ghost from hell.
If Zhang Ruochen was here, he could definitely recognize that elder. It was Elder Yuangui, one of the six saintly elders.
Elder Yuangui looked fifty years old, and the engravings beside his nose were very deep. There was a trace of white hair at the side of his head. He said, “You were too careless. How could you let Saint Hongyuan expose himself? Those elders from Blood God Sect eradicated a large number of spies from our race. You have to bear this responsibility.”
Discipline King Diyuan stood up, dragging the nine dragon-shaped chains and sneering, “Gu Linfeng is the one to blame. If it weren’t for him, Saint Hongyuan wouldn’t have been exposed.”
Elder Yuangui said, “That brat Gu Linfeng is indeed bizarre.”
“If he was able to see through the disguise of Saint Hongyuan, he can definitely see through other spies. We have to eradicate him as soon as possible. Wait…no, I’ll chop him into pieces myself.”
Discipline King Diyuan hated Gu Linfeng’s guts. If it weren’t for that Gu Linfeng, he would’ve become the hierarch of Blood God Sect instead of being trapped in Sun King Palace.
Elder Yuangui smiled. “Don’t you worry about that. I’ve sent Liao Teng to deal with him. He won’t survive tonight.”
“Liao Teng is already a mid-class saint, so it’s not a difficult task for him to deal with Gu Linfeng, but Discipline King Haiming, who supports Gu Linfeng, is a fox. If Liao Teng is captured by him, we’ll suffer from a greater loss.”
Discipline King Diyuan said, “Let me go. I’ll do it myself to ensure our success.”
Elder Yuangui shook his head and said, “Now is not the time to let you go. If I let you go, both of our identities will be revealed. Besides, after Saint Hongyuan got exposed, the attention of all the great beings from Blood God Sect was attracted. They don’t have the energy to deal with you yet. Stay in Son King Palace. They won’t figure out who you are.”
A discipline king had tremendous power, and his disciples were all over Blood God Sect.
If it wasn’t confirmed that Discipline King Diyuan was an immortal vampire, no one dared to touch him.
“Not time yet? Then what’re we waiting for? We’ve been planning this for so many years. Do you really think that we can’t even defeat a Blood God Sect?” Discipline King Diyuan was a bit irritated.
“Prince Xia and the Empress will come back to Blood God Sect in the near future. Our Huangtian Clan will not only take down Blood God Sect, but also crush the First Central Empire.”
Elder Yuangui smiled ruthlessly and said, “As for that Discipline King Haiming, I’ve arranged for a great being to deal with him. Even if we can’t kill him, we can at least restrain him. Gu Linfeng dies tonight no matter what.”
Gradually, Elder Yuangui stepped back into the hollow. His body kept fading until he completely vanished.
The night arrived. Clouds showed up among the spiritual mountains, making the Secret Dragon Palace look splendid and mysterious.
Pa Pa.
Zhang Ruochen sat at the bottom of the waterfall. He was practicing his palm techniques, and each palm from him could crack the air.
He was the only one around the waterfall.
All the female servants had left.
Ji Shui was wearing a saggy bloody robe, standing among the bloody mist. Those who hadn’t met her would never expect to see an exquisite woman wearing that blood-red robe.
Zhang Ruochen stopped practicing his palm techniques. He looked to Ji Shui and smiled. “Uncle Ji, my palm is okay, isn’t it?”
Ji Shui scorned Zhang Ruochen. She said coldly, “What do you want? I need to get back soon, so finish it now.”
Back in Yingsha City in Blue Dragon Void World, all the human monks teamed up to defend the dignity of human beings and fought the savage beasts, but Gu Linfeng hadn’t joined them.
Gu Linfeng was a coward who didn’t deserve to be a deity. He was nothing compared the person she admired.
Which was why Ji Shui didn’t bother to talk with him.
“Do you think you can go back after coming to Secret Dragon Palace.”
Zhang Ruochen looked aggressive. He gazed at the chest area of Ji Shui and smiled wickedly.
Recalling what Gu Linfeng had done before, Ji Shui was irritated and said, “If you dare harrass me, I’ll take you down with me, even if I can’t defeat you.”