1431 The Luosha Princess

Name:God Emperor Author:飞天鱼
Dawn of that day, the Saints of Hell Blade Field attacked the area of the wormhole.

They didn't charge over directly. Instead, they stood 500 miles away and took out a saint weapon each. They transformed into saintly clouds and made long-distance attacks.

It was clear that Hell Blade Field had paid great expenses to win the Saints Merits Battle.

Of the 850-or-so Saints, more than 100 Saints had Thousand-pattern Saint Weapons. Destruction of the Thousand Patterns burst forth continuously, collapsing mountains and shattering the ground. The soil and rocks melted into liquid.

Merely the first attack broke through four layers of the Luosha's defensive formation.

Six Arms Absolute Saint stood in a higher position. Looking at the land of thunder and fire, he ordered, "Xu Fang, lead 60 Xuanhuang and Absolute Land Saints and attack from the side like a sharp blade.

"Remember, your motive is not to conquer the wormhole but to test what powerful figures are in the Luosha camp. Thus, you must be prepared to retreat at a moment's notice.

"As for the other Saints, continue to use weapons and attack remotely from the front. You must destroy all of the Luosha's defensive formations."

Xu Fang picked up a translucent spear. Leading 60 Hell Blade Field Saints, he rushed toward the wormhole with extreme speed.

They were very fast. They crossed the broken land in an instant and clashed with the Luosha cultivators, starting chaotic bloodshed.

A battle between two Saints shook the world.

Now, there were a dozen Saints attacking. They were like a dozen Death Gods pushing forward, undefeatable.

Boom!

Boom!



With the help of the Saints behind them, the Hell Blade Field quickly broke through ten layers of the defensive formation. They were only a few hundred feet from the wormhole.

The Luosha military camp appeared before them.

Boom!

When the 11th defensive formation was broken down, a pained cry suddenly sounded beside Xu Fang. His heart in shock, he immediately turned and looked to the right.

Around three miles from him, a blue feather had penetrated the forehead of an Absolute Land Saint from Hell Blade Field.

Then that Absolute Land Saint fell heavily to the ground. He wasn't breathing anymore.

"Where did that feather come from? An Absolute Land Saint's vitality is extremely strong. How could he die from one hit?"

Cold sweat beaded on Xu Fang's forehead.

Five hundred miles away, Six Arms Absolute Saint immediately sent a message. "Xu Fang, hurry and retreat."

Xu Fang also sensed an intense feeling of danger. It was like a demon from Hell was approaching him. All his hair seemed to stand up.

"Retreat!"

As soon as Xu Fang uttered that word…

A dozen blue feathers flew out of the Luosha camp. Each feather carried dark red flames.

These feathers seemed to be made out of Rules of Saintly Way. They were extremely penetrative and actually flew at around 100 times the speed of sound.

Only a Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon at full power could reach that speed.

When the speed was at this level, no Saint could dodge it. Even those who'd just reached the Saint King Realm might not be able to dodge it.

One hundred times the speed of sound was a dividing point.

Whoever could control attacks at that speed were definitely top figures among Saints.

Poof.

More than 20 Saints fell into pools of blood in a row, turning into corpses. A dozen more Saints had avoided their fatal parts but were badly hurt.

"Run! Hurry and run!" Xu Fang roared.

Just then, three blue feathers flew toward Xu Fang.

No wonder Xu Fang was one of the top 20 True Saints of Hell Blade Field. He was very strong and actually used the Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon spear to block two of the feathers.

But the third feather pierced his heart.

The feather carried a flame and burned a fist-sized hole in his saintly robe. A beam of evil energy dug into his body.

In an instant, his entire body turned black and lost all feeling. He fell to the ground heavily.

"That's not a bad strong figure. His flesh must contain extremely strong energy. I'll give him to you!"

A lovely and enchanting voice traveled out of the Luosha camp.

Then, surrounded by a group of Luosha Saints, a 1.8-meter-tall Luosha woman walked out.

That Luosha woman had a very noble aura. She wore a silver-white crystal crown on her head and a pale green robe. It hugged the curves of her body.

Every thread of the robe was made out of a Saint's Saintly Meridians. They shone with saintly light, forming a saintly cloud around her delicate frame.

This robe was known as the Ten Thousand Saints Blouse.

It meant that it could only be produced by taking Saintly Meridians from 10,000 Saints.

After putting it on, one could absorb Spiritual Qi and Saintly Qi and move it into the owner's body.

The robe's speed of absorbing the Qi was also the speed of 10,000 Saints multiplied.

Basically, as long as the Luosha woman wore the Ten Thousand Saints Blouse, she wouldn't have to worry about running out of Holy Qi even if she kept using Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapons.

That Luosha woman extended her slender fingers and pointed at Xu Fang's body. A shred of dark red Qi flew out of her palm.

Xu Fang's body returned to its original color.

"Thank you, Princess, for your blessing."

All the nearby Saints bowed down to the Luosha Princess.

She was as beautiful as a fairy. Her skin was like icy snow and her eyes were enchanting. She merely glanced at the 30-some remaining Hell Blade Field Saints.

As if they'd lost their souls, the Saints' expressions all became dazed or they laughed dumbly with lustful eyes.

The Luosha Princess' lashes fluttered as she blinked.

Thud, thud.

The 30 strong Saints all fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

All the Luosha Saints present gasped. They had no clue how the Luosha Princess had killed those Hell Blade Field Saints.

Even they kept their heads down. They didn't dare to look at the princess' eyes, afraid that they would die suddenly too.

"Why are you all still standing there?" the Luosha Princess asked. "Go kill those Hell Blade Field Saints!"

The Luosha Saints swarmed out to chase after the retreating Hell Blade Field Saints.

The Luosha Princess touched her pointy chin with two slender fingers. She had an elegant yet foxy smile. "The merits battle of the Heaven World has started. All cultivators under the marquis level, there's no need to remain in Zuling Field."

There were two two-meter-tall Saints behind the Luosha Princess. They were very strong but aged.

The black-robed elder on the left bowed and said, "Princess, you are the leading general of the Zuling Field attack this time. Your order is final."

"Two military orders," the princess said. "First, the Luosha army will retreat from Zuling Field today. Just keep the marquis figures.

"Second, Black Feather, return to Great Tower Star and have Emperor Feng call three million marquis over. The Heaven World is holding the merits battle in Zuling Field. I want to join the fun too. For the next two months, let all the Saints of the seven fields in this land!"

"Yes."

The elder named Black Feather retreated.

The Luosha Princess gazed at the intense fight in the distance and smiled faintly. "White Feather, you're a second marquis, right?"

"Yes," the white-robed elder said.

"There's news from the Whale River Territory," the Luosha Princess said. "The Merits Records Wall of the southern world seems to have been discovered. I plan on going to check out what exactly the Merits Records Wall is. If it's interesting, I'll take it. I'll hand this place over to you. As news spreads, more Saints will definitely want to hurry over to the Whale River Territory through this wormhole. If you guard this place, you'll definitely have great rewards."

"But I will be worried if you go to Whale River Territory alone," the white-robed elder said.

"I'm so many times stronger than you. Would I need your protection?"

The Luosha Princess rolled her eyes. Then she flew up and landed on a nine-headed blue bird, flying into the wormhole.

Pulled by the nine dragons, the Golden Dragon Carriage raced across the plains like a streak of gold.

Even if the Saints of the Heaven World or Luosha cultivators discovered the Golden Dragon Carriage, they wouldn't be able to catch up at all. They could only watch it disappear into the horizon.

The Abyss Ancient Sword refined all the weapons. Finally, there were more than 10,000 patterns inside it. It had become a Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon.

Zhang Ruochen picked up the hilt and smiled. "It's already more than 5,000 kilograms without activating the runes inside. I can't wait to test just how powerful the Abyss Ancient Sword is at the Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon level."

The Golden Dragon Carriage's presence was too powerful. It would definitely alert the Luosha army guarding the wormhole.

Facing the Luosha army directly clearly wasn't a wise choice.

Thus, Zhang Ruochen stopped the carriage more than 30,000 miles from the wormhole.

After putting the carriage away, Zhang Ruochen released his Spiritual Power to investigate in the direction of the wormhole.

Kaboom.

A beam of strong Holy Qi rushed over from the distance. The strong force collapsed a mountain to Zhang Ruochen's right.

What was going on?

Zhang Ruochen put his Spiritual Qi away. He jumped and flew into the clouds. He looked down in the direction of the battle shockwave. A group of Luosha Saints was chasing after more than 100 Heaven World Saints.

"Those cultivators…seem to be from the Hell Blade Field."

Zhang Ruochen smiled. He didn't expect that someone had attacked the Luosha army guarding the wormhole before him.

However, the Hell Blade Field Saints seemed to have underestimated the Luosha army's abilities. They were being killed very tragically. Saints kept falling into puddles of blood.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Clear Sky Bow and Shining Sun Arrow. Nocking the arrow, he pulled back on the bowstring.

Whoosh—

The Shining Sun Arrow flew out, more than 60 times faster than the speed of sunlight. Faster than a streak of light, it rushed out of the clouds and hit a Luosha marquis.

With a boom, the marquis's body turned into a cloud of bloody mist.