1291 Kill with Maltreatmen

That blood saint was seven feet tall, and his skin was blood-red. There were black engravings all over his body, and after he opened his wings, he was more than two hundred feet long. He had great power.

The four-wing blood saint saw that more than half of the immortal vampire half-saints practicing in the valley had been killed, and he yelled, "You're going to die for killing so many half saints!"

It would take a lot of resources to cultivate a half saint.

Dozens of half saints being killed meant a large group of backbone beings was annihilated. Any power would be crazed.

Zhang Ruochen looked up and said, "I've killed more than one immortal vampire saint, not to mention some half saints."

"Do you dare tell me your name?"

The power of the four-wing blood saint was nothing against Zhang Ruochen's. He couldn't even see the face of Zhang Ruochen, and he didn't know who he was.

Zhang Ruochen didn't answer his question. He raised his hand and mobilized mind power again.

Traces of spiritual Qi were turned into lightning, flowing in the air.

Pu Chi!

"Ah!"

The lightning turned into long spears and hit all the immortal vampire half saints, killing all of them.

"How dare you..."

The four-wing blood saint couldn't be angrier. A human being dared to slaughter immortal vampires in front of him?

In the north, there were only immortal vampires killing human beings, not the other way around.

The eyes of the four-wing blood saint became incredibly bright, and they floated in the blood-red clouds. Inside the two fireballs, fierce power was bred. The two fiery light pillars hit toward Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen squinted his eyes and performed a thunder technique, 'Thunder-chasing technique.' He moved his body and rushed forward like a trace of light, dodging the attacks of the four-wing blood saint. He came to a higher position in the valley.

"Thunder Fire Whirlpool."

Zhang Ruochen performed a level-three thunder system. All of a sudden, a whirlpool that had a diameter of eight hundred feet was condensed in the sky. There was light and fire in the lightning.

The spells were performed by Zhang Ruochen, but they were all inferior spells. He had refined them when he was still a half saint.

Although they were all elementary spells, their power couldn't be handled by ordinary saints when they were performed by a mind power saint whose mind power was at level fifty-two.

The thunder fire whirlpools covered the four-wing blood saint, and the lightning and fire kept striking the four-wing blood saint, and there was saint blood falling from the whirlpool.

When the four-wing blood saint got out of the thunder fire whirlpool, his body had become black, and almost half of his body was gone.

"Die."

The four-wing blood saint knew the weaknesses of mind power saints. As long as their opponent got close to their bodies, they would be killed.

Although he had been severely injured, the four-wing blood saint still wanted to strike back. He dived and reached out his silver-white thorns, piercing toward Zhang Ruochen's head.

Zhang Ruochen sighed. After his three meridians were crushed, he was in trouble. Before, he would've killed that four-wing blood saint.

Now, he had to dodge him.

Zhang Ruochen waved his arm. A lightning ball flew out and hit the body of the four-wing blood saint, which forced him to scream again.

However, the spells performed by Zhang Ruochen were too rudimentary. They could only hurt the four-wing blood saint instead of killing him.

What an annoying guy. He has great mind power, yet he keeps using the most elementary spells. He's trying to shame me.

The four-wing blood saint didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had never practiced any high-level mind power spells. He just thought that Zhang Ruochen was trying to kill him with maltreatment, so he felt insulted and furious.

"Let you be smug for now. The other two blood saints are coming here, and after that, you'll die."

The four-wing blood saint knew that he was being tortured, yet he was still waiting for help. He had to make this reckless human being pay. He had to suck him dry and turn him into a blood slave.

Actually, Zhang Ruochen felt awkward as well. The life and recovering power of immortal vampires were too strong. He couldn't kill him with elementary spells.

Peng Peng.

The lightning balls and electric knife kept diving and falling on the body of the four-wing blood saint, leaving him with dozens of wounds. He kept yelling, with blood being spilled.

Just when the four-wing blood saint couldn't hold it anymore, two traces of saintly way forces came from the southwestern area of the valley.

At the same time, many immortal vampires rushed into the valley. They were the elite army, and there were hundreds of thousands of them forming an alliance. Their marching was shaking the valley.

The four-wing blood saint was so excited that he was about to cry. He saw a silver lining, and he yelled as if he had just been reborn. "Jingyun Blood Saint, Hongtian Blood Saint, help me kill this human mind power saint, and we'll share his saint blood."

However, before the two blood saints could land from the blood-red clouds, a silver kitchen knife flew out and hit one of the blood saints.

Pu Chi.

A blood-curdling scream came from the blood-red cloud.

And then, the body of a blood saint fell from the sky.

The silver kitchen knife spun and killed another blood saint.

Two blood saints were killed at the same time. They didn't have time to run.

The four-wing blood saint was dazed. He stared at that innocent girl standing behind Huang Yanchen.

He had always thought that Zhang Ruochen was the most powerful among them three, and that they were just servants of Zhang Ruochen, so he had ignored both of them.

He didn't expect them to be more powerful.

He should've just run away if he'd known they were this powerful.

After Blue Dragon Void World, Blood God Sect and Yin and Yang Ocean, Qing Mo was still timid, but she at least dared kill people now.

A monk would only grow after the trial of death and blood.

Huang Yanchen was watching the fight between Zhang Ruochen and the four-wing blood saint, and she would help if Zhang Ruochen was in danger.

However, she found out that Zhang Ruochen was still incredible after his meridians being crushed. Normal saints would only be crushed by him.

"Brother Chen, let's kill him now. The immortal vampire army is coming. We need to leave now." Huang Yanchen also found the power of Zhang Ruochen to be unfathomable.

Those hundreds of thousands of immortal vampires weren't just some slack soldiers. Instead, they had formed a formation. If they really encircled the three of them, they'd be in grave danger.

That four-wing blood saint couldn't hold it anymore. He was already severely injured, and after learning that Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo were both saints, he didn't dare keep fighting anymore. He performed a body technique and rushed out of the valley.

If the four-wing blood saint didn't try to run away, it would take Zhang Ruochen a long time to kill him. However, him trying to run away gave Zhang Ruochen a chance.

Zhang Ruochen rushed forward and clenched his palm into a knife shape. "Nine Lightning Blade."

Nine long blades dashed forward like a wave, and they kept slashing the body of the four-wing blood saint.

The four-wing blood saint warded off the first seven blades. The eighth blade tore the four blood-red wings into pieces, using its fierce lightning power.

The ninth blade cut the four-wing blood saint into halves, and he died.

Huang Yanchen walked toward the four-wing blood saint and Zhang Ruochen and said, "You can become an emperor in the future even if you just practice your mind power. Anyone who dares underestimate you will pay a huge price."

Zhang Ruochen felt a bit tired. He said, "Let's go. We can't be chased by the immortal vampire great beings."

After all, they were in the area of the immortal vampire race. The seniors of the immortal vampires would definitely be alerted.

Huang Yanchen collected the saint sources of the three blood saints.

Huang Yanchen was leading Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo. They formed a triangle, clashing with the hundreds of thousands of immortal vampire soldiers.

The formation hadn't been completed yet, so they couldn't resist Zhang Ruochen and the other two.

After a short while, the three of them rushed out and disappeared.

Outside the valley were lots of bodies. More than thirty thousand immortal vampires had died, and countless others were injured.

Ningfeng Mansion was a territory owned by one of the ten tribes, Qingtian Tribe. The news of the killing was immediately passed to the seniors from Qingtian Tribe.

Zhong Ying King was the second being in Qingtian Tribe, second only to Emperor Qing.

A trace of an avatar of Zhong Ying King stood in a palace, and he was holding a signal flare. He mumbled, "Three blood saints were killed, and thirty thousand soldiers were killed. Who are they?"

A woman wearing a black cape stood below Zhong Ying King. She said, "Every saint in the north has been documented. Some of them belong to us, and some of them are on the 'Death List'. As for the others, we're trying to recruit them. However, the three of them are not on my list."

That woman was called Zhu Qingyi, and was a disciple of Zhong Ying King. She was also an impressive saint.

"Not saints from the north?" Zhong Ying King asked.

Zhu Qingyi said, "One of them was a mind power saint. Are they great beings sent by Earth God Temple who try to create chaos in Ningfeng Mansion? Are they trying to stop Qingtian Tribe and the other three tribes from encircling Hongchuan Mansion?"

Zhong Ying King said, "Four blood emperors gave an order at the same time. Tens of millions of soldiers were gathered. They're so going to get Hongchuan Mansion. This is a trend that no one can stop. It's impossible to stall the armies of Qingtian Tribe by disturbing Ningfeng Mansion."

Zhong Ying King then asked, "Where did the three human saints go after fleeing Langxin County?"

"Hongchuan Mansion," Zhu Qingyi said.