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Chapter 923: Immortal Vampire Saint

At the same time, Sikong Two stepped forward. His body tensed into the shape of a bow. Like the strings of a bow, his meridians popped loudly. The space within dozens of miles shook violently.

Whoosh.

Like an arrow, Sikong Two instantly passed through the circling Blue Dragon Spur and arrived before Blood General Kongyi. His two claws roared like a dragon and struck Blood General Kongyi’s head and chest.

The wave of wind formed by the Maha Dragon Claw rushed to Blood General Kongyi’s face. His expression changed as he immediately cast a Consummate Skill, Double Wings Reversed, and retreated hurriedly.

Poof.

However, Sikong Two’s claws still pierced his Saint Soul Territory and left two claw-shaped gashes on his face and chest. They were deep to the bone.

“You’re this powerful?”

Blood General Kongyi touched the blood on his face, eyes filling with shock. He retreated continuously. However, Sikong Two was even faster and re-appeared before him.

Roar!

As the dragon roared again, Blood General Kongyi looked up. Five huge black dragons actually appeared above his head. They were in an organized line and formed the shape of a claw. They fell down quickly.

Actually, those weren’t real dragons. They were Sikong Two’s fingers, but he’d used the Maha Dragon Claw to make Blood General Kongyi see this shocking scene.

With a boom, the Maha Dragon Claw forced Blood General Kongyi into the ground. There was a claw mark, hundreds of feet long, on the ground.

Cough...cough...

More than half of Blood General Kongyi’s bones were broken. He lay in the bottom of the claw-mark ditch and writhed. Blood kept spurting from his mouth.

“Such an aggressive monk.”

The Elephant-swallowing Rabbit widened its eyes. It stared at Sikong Two, mouth wide open, revealing two white rabbit teeth. Zhang Ruochen was also shocked inwardly. This was incredible.

Zhang Ruochen had some knowledge about the Maha Dragon Claw. The difficulty of this martial technique was basically no different from the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Palm.

However, the Maha Dragon Claw that Sikong Two had performed was clearly in an extremely high level. He could completely use this skill to cross over the difference in level and kill his opponent.

How could a monk in a temple in the wilderness learn the essence of the Thousand Buddha Way’s top martial technique? Just as Zhang Ruochen was pondering this, the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit under him couldn’t take it anymore. It spread its four feet and rushed into the claw-shaped ditch.

Poof!

Faster than the speed of lightning, it dug Blood General Kongyi’s Half-Saint Light out of his Sea of Qi.

Blood General Kongyi was gravely injured. He couldn’t even fight back. He could only watch as that fat rabbit swallowed his Half-Saint Light.

“I...will not...surrender...”

Regardless of how furious he was, Blood General Kongyi could only shake his hands. He couldn’t stand up at all and seemed very helpless. Gradually, his vision darkened. In the end, it transformed into quiet death.

Without his Half-Saint Light, it didn’t matter how high his cultivation was or how strong his vitality was. He still grew cold gradually and transformed into a corpse.

Pow!

Zhang Ruochen slapped the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit’s head. “You’re such a foodie. That’s the Half-Saint Light of an eighth level Half-Saint. Can you withstand that power?”

As soon as he finished, red light burst from the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit. The powerful Holy Qi surged out of it and swept Zhang Ruochen away too.

The Elephant-swallowing Rabbit had swallowed two Half-Saint Lights in one day. One of them had even come from an eighth level Half-Saint. That Half-Saint Light was more than ten times stronger than the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit’s own Half-Saint Light.

It was unknown whether the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit could digest that power. If not, it would be in danger of exploding. If it could digest the two Half-Saint Lights, its cultivation would definitely skyrocket.

Zhang Ruochen’s concern was evidently unnecessary.

With a boom, the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit fell heavily onto the ground. The huge body quickly shrunk until it was only half a foot long. It gurgled and fell into deep sleep.

As the Elephant-swallowing Rabbit fell, Zhang Ruochen also fell down. When he stood back up, he looked at the rabbit that was sleeping like a log. He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Sikong Two looked at the dead Blood General Kongyi. He put his hands together in prayer and said, “Amitabha.”

In the distance, anger filled the Second Prince’s face.

Blood General Kongyi was a high-level Half-Saint. He was also an important general of the Immortal Vampires. How could he be killed by a black monk and white rabbit? Was there anything more laughable than this?

Of course, the Second Prince wasn’t scared. He looked up.

There were thousands upon thousands of Immortal Vampires flying within the blood cloud. It was the Vampire army.

A dark purple war flag also peeked out of the cloud. The word “victory” was printed on it.

The 70-foot-wide flag was swept by the cold wind in the high altitude. It whipped around and crackled. Dozens of powerful murderous Qi traveled from the bloody cloud, targeting Sikong Two, Zhang Ruochen, and even the rabbit sleeping on the ground.

The Second Prince didn’t understand why no one had helped Blood General Kongyi when the entire Immortal Vampire army was in the sky. They had many strong fighters too.

Just as he was about to berate the other blood generals, a tiny figure appeared in the heavens. He seemed to be far away in outer space. Thus, he looked tiny as well. Looking up from the ground, he was like a black dot.

The Monks with lower vision couldn’t even tell that the dot was a man.

Seeing the black dot in the sky, the Second Prince smiled confidently. He looked at Zhang Ruochen again with some scorn coloring his eyes. Zhang Ruochen would definitely die today.

Zhang Ruochen looked up as well. He quickly realized that black human-shaped dot in the sky. His expression darkened and he uttered three words: “Heaven Blood Saint.”

Zhang Ruochen had encountered the Heaven Blood Saint and Earth Blood Saint in the Eastern Region. The powers of the two complemented each other. When they worked together, they could create combat abilities countless times more powerful than their own.

At that time, if Senior Brother Apprentice Saint Qingxiao hadn’t appeared to defeat them, Zhang Ruochen wouldn’t have survived until now.

Since the Heaven Blood Saint was here, then the Earth Blood Saint should be near too.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the ground under his feet. Without realizing, the ground within a hundred mile radius, with the Sikong Zen Temple as the heart, had become bloody red.

Dense blood veins intersected within the bloody dirt and flowed slowly. It felt like the earth had grown veins and had become a living beast.

This was the Earth Blood Saint.

The Immortal Vampires had sent these two Saints to take his Taotian Sword. They didn’t even give him a chance to escape.

Zhang Ruochen’s expression turned serious. He took out the Universe Spiritual Map from his Sea of Qi and gripped it. He was ready to summon Ghost King Bloodmoon at any moment.

Faced with the Second Prince, Zhang Ruochen could still risk everything and make an attempt. But faced with these two Saints, he couldn’t even try. He could only resolve the crisis with Ghost King Bloodmoon.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn’t summon her immediately. He could see that the Heaven Blood Saint and Earth Blood Saint feared something. This was why they hadn’t helped when Blood General Kongyi was killed just then.

What did they fear? Did it have something to do with the Sikong Zen Temple?

Whoosh.

More than 1,000 veins on the ground converged into the shape of a man. Right now, the Earth Blood Saint seemed to be entangled in countless blood-red tentacles. He stood atop a pile of veins.

Facing the Sikong Zen Temple, he uttered with his raspy and ancient voice, “I carry the order of Blood Emperor Qingtian to arrest Zhang Ruochen to the Pluto Sword Tomb. I hope the Sikong Zen Temple will not get involved.”

The Earth Blood Saint was already a Saint. But even without his cultivation, the mere words “Blood Emperor Qingtian” were enough to terrify 99% of the people in the world. They wouldn’t dare to stop him from taking Zhang Ruochen.

The Earth Blood Saint thought this as well. Since he’d mentioned the Blood Emperor Qingtian, who would dare to not know his place and continue fighting against the Immortal Vampires?