1142 Heaven-Earth Sword Formation

Name:God Emperor Author:飞天鱼
The Blue Dragon Dynasty was indeed filled with strong cultivators. They also had the geographical advantage, but they still couldn't fend off the group of top-tier fighters. They were forced back and many lost their lives.

Some of the eight-dragon Martial Saints were killed, some heavily injured. Only four still maintained their combat abilities and led the group of seven-dragon and six-dragon Martial Kings to continue fighting.

The top figures of the Immortal Vampires arrived at the mountaintop first. They went to the side of the altar and took up an advantageous spot on the south side of Saint Mountain.

The Taigu Remains of the savage beasts all went into human form. They climbed the mountain and went to the side of the cliff on the west.

Now, only the east and north of Saint Mountain wasn't taken. Zhang Ruochen stood at the middle of the mountain and looked up.

"We'll take down the east."

"I'll lead the way." Sikong One held a golden zen staff. Flood-like roars left his mouth as he charged to the front. The natives guarding the east of the mountain were sent flying.

"Blue Dragon Dynasty cultivators, listen," Sun Dadi yelled as he charged and killed. "Your princess has already joined the Sacred Sect. Give up on fighting and we won't kill the innocent!"

Sikong One and Sun Dadi were both very strong. Even six-dragon Martial Kings couldn't take their hits. Only seven-dragon Martial Lords could exchange some blows with them.

Had the princess submitted to these outsider demons? The cultivators of the Blue Dragon Dynasty were all doubtful. When the emperor left the Void World, hadn't he already taken all the princesses and princes away? Where did this other princess come from?

"Nonsense. The 13 princesses of the Blue Dragon Dynasty already left this world. Can't you think of a better excuse to destroy our morale?"

A seven-dragon Martial Lord clad in dragon armor picked up his halberd. He rushed down the mountain, breaking through the wind. Close to 1,000 runes appeared on the halberd's surface. He emitted an icy force and attacked Sun Dadi's chest with a powerful aura.

"The seventh princess of the Blue Dragon Dynasty has already joined the Sacred Sect. Why don't you believe me?"

Sun Dadi grabbed his metal staff with both hands. Using all his might, he swept it horizontally and clashed with the halberd.

The seven-dragon Martial Lord's body shook. He flew hundreds of feet to the right and almost fell down the cliff. However, since he could cultivate seven dragon shadows, he obviously wasn't a simple figure. He was able to fight against top-tier figures. He quickly steadied himself and attacked Sun Dadi again.

Mountaintop.

The four Martial Saints of the Blue Dragon Dynasty stood at the side of the black altar. They all radiated with powerful auras. It was as if four gods stood on the mountaintop, fighting against the Immortal Vampires and savage beasts.

The four of them included an elder with youthful features, a middle-aged couple, and a young man in his twenties. They were the strongest of the natives that remained in the Blue Dragon Void World. Each of them had eight dragons wrapped around them, radiating with heart-seizing energy waves.

"Seventh princess?"

The four Martial Saints felt that this outsider demon had high cultivation and didn't seem to be lying, so they looked down the mountain to find out the truth. When they saw Princess Moran, they all froze. This was unbelievable.

"That can't be… How can she be in the hands of the outsiders?"

The four Martial Saints exchanged glances and communicated hurriedly with their Spiritual Power. They finally came to a decision.

The young man in his twenties, named Wang Huanzhen, had a sharp aura. "I'll save her," he said. "You all continue to guard the mountain."

Wang Huanzhen was the youngest, but his status was above the other three Martial Saints. He was the World Heir that the Blue Dragon Void World had chosen. Both his physical body and talent were top-tier. No cultivator in the same realm could take more than three of his strikes.

"No, the Heir is precious and can't be lost. We can save her from a few outsiders who don't know their place."

Martial Saint Xuantian and Ningjing were a beautiful couple of the Blue Dragon Void World. Even if they fought alone, they still weren't weaker than any eight-dragon Martial Saint.

Plus, they were skilled in a combined sword formation. Once displayed, they would possess unparalleled power.

Zhang Ruochen felt two strong bursts of Holy Qi rush down the mountain. Alarmed, he looked up. He was met by two beams of radiant Sword Qi, already reaching his head.

One person stood in each of the beams—one man and one woman. It was Martial Saint Xuantian and Ningjing.

The two Martial Saints didn't waste time speaking. They attacked directly, going for Zhang Ruochen and Sikong Two.

Martial Saint Xuantian held a blue 70-foot-long saint sword. The sword was as wide as one's hand. When he struck with it, a long trail of light dragged out. He struck down at Zhang Ruochen's head.

This is a strong figure. He's more powerful than the eight-dragon Martial Saint in the treasury.

Zhang Ruochen was still calm. He raised his arm and pulled out the Abyss Ancient Sword to strike upward.

Bang.

The two saint swords crashed. Dense spots of light flew out from the point of intersection. The spots transformed into Sword Qi and hit the surface of Saint Mountain, creating various long cracks.

Martial Saint Xuantian retreated in shock. He had to re-judge this young outsider demon before him. His sword moves flowed like water and were very natural. It was clear that he'd reached a high level in the Sword Way. His level might even be higher than Martial Saint Xuantian.

Shock filled the eyes of Princess Moran, standing behind Zhang Ruochen. She couldn't believe this. How could a Ninth Level Half-Saint force back someone like Martial Saint Xuantian?

It seems like I've met a powerful outsider demon, Princess Moran thought. I wonder what noble status he has in Kunlun's Field? She smiled a mesmerizing smile while looking at Zhang Ruochen with her pretty eyes.

At the mountaintop, World Heir Wang Huanzhen, Qitian Crown Prince, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon and the others all watched the battle.

The two Martial Saints of the Blue Dragon Void World are both powerful, Qitian Crown Prince thought. They'll probably force Zhang Ruochen to use the powers of time and space.

This entire time, Qitian Crown Prince feared Zhang Ruochen's time power the most. If he could witness Zhang Ruochen utilize those mysterious powers, he was confident in finding a way to counter them.

Then he would have a greater chance at defeating Zhang Ruochen.

Martial Saint Xuantian called Jingning back. They stayed a few feet away from each. The dragons that surrounded them intertwined, forming a huge white dragon.

"Combination sword formation?"

Zhang Ruochen was finally unsettled. He had to take this seriously. The two were already stronger than Wang Shidao. If they combined, their combat ability would definitely rise to a terrifying level.

"Heaven-Earth Sword Formation."

Martial Saint Xuantian and Ningjing stood at the head and stomach of the white dragon. One above and one below, they attacked Zhang Ruochen.

Martial Xuantian struck with his sword again. The power of the saint sword had doubled completely. The air cracked and popped as if it was about to burn.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dodge it. Instead, he stood up straight, activated the Destruction of the Thousand-patterns and struck Martial Saint Xuantian.

Boom.

The two forces of Sword Way crashed violently. This time, Zhang Ruochen was the weaker one. He took four consecutive steps back. Many small cuts opened up on his clothes from the Sword Qi.

Not even the Destruction of the Thousand-patterns can stop it?

He furrowed his brows slightly. He considered activating the 3,000 runes of the Abyss Ancient Sword to utilize more of the Sword Way's power.

"Die!"

The power on Martial Saint Xuantian and Ningjing grew even stronger. The white dragon around them radiated with blinding light that traveled hundreds of miles away. The entire Saint Mountain shook as if it was going to collapse.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed. He slowly lifted the Abyss Ancient Sword over his head. A blue dragon appeared on his arm. Dragon scales grew out of his skin.

Poof, poof.

The 3,000 runes all appeared on the Abyss Ancient Sword. Black light flooded out in all directions, battling the light of the white dragon.

"Sword Five!"

Zhang Ruochen became one with the black sword. He disappeared from his spot with a whoosh and charged into the white dragon's mouth, piercing its body. The black sword crashed 12 times in a row, leaving 12 black sword paths in the air.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen broke through the defense of the two Martial Saints. With a bang, the white dragon split apart and dissolved into white Holy Qi. The two Martial Saints flew back like scarecrows.

Blood trailed out of their mouths; their faces were sheet-white.

"How can this be… No one has ever broken our Heaven-Earth Sword Formation… Just how skilled is he in the Sword Way?"

Martial Saint Xuantian and Ningjing were both injured, but they hadn't lost all of their ability to fight. They continued to stand up straight in the middle of the mountain with their saint swords.

However, there were complex emotions in their eyes. It was hard to believe that the sword formation they were so proud of was defeated by a Ninth Level Half-Saint. He'd injured them too.

Was the Sword Way of the Blue Dragon Void World really that much weaker than that of the Kunlun's Field?

I've still underestimated Zhang Ruochen. Qitian Crown Prince's eyes narrowed as he sighed, feeling quite a bit of pressure. He's so powerful even without using time and space.

"So powerful." Princess Moran was in disbelief. She had to rethink Zhang Ruochen's abilities.

Kaboom.

Saint Mountain suddenly started shaking. Small web-like fissures appeared in the royal capital. They seemed to be about to rip apart the underground formation.

In the universe, Shangguan Xianyan, Cai Jinglun and the others stood on a Void Ship flying toward the Chaotic World Mountain. They gazed toward the Blue Dragon Void World and saw this shocking scene.

This huge world was caving inwards like a broken egg. Some of the earth broke apart and became meteorites. Other parts were just swallowed by the broken space, vanishing.

All the planets and meteorites within billions of miles of the Blue Dragon Void World were all shaking.

An upper Void World that had remained for 12,960,000 years had still gone toward destruction. It would soon become dust in the vast universe.