Chapter 1,130 Demonic Heaven

Zhang Ruochen's strength is indeed quite strong, reaching the level of a top-tier expert, but no one believes that he can compete with the entire undead vampire clan.

Prince Motian, Prince Jingtian, and Princess Huangtian are all first-line powerhouses, and their combat prowess is not inferior to that of Prince Qingtian. Together, the three of them are enough to fight against top-tier powerhouses.

The light emitted from the staff inserted at the foot of the mountain turned out to be stronger, tearing the earth apart more and more.

"It is an ancient sacred weapon from the Jingtian tribe, called the Square Cun Holy Staff. It is said that when activated by a saint with spiritual power, it can change the trend of the earth's veins, move mountains, and reclaim seas and land."

"Prince Jingtian is a genius with spiritual power. His spiritual power is close to level 50. With the blessing of the Square Cun Holy Staff, his combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary first-line warriors."

The ground beneath everyone's feet was shaking violently. The Longding Mountain had sunk more than 800 meters. The dust rising from the ground formed a black cloud, making the world extremely dark.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of the mountain, drew the Qingtian Bow, and pointed it at Prince Jingtian at the foot of the mountain.

"Zhang Ruochen, your opponent is me."

Prince Motian's body was six meters high, with black streaks all over his body. On his back were two pairs of dark red flesh wings. He held a seven-meter-long black giant sword and slashed at Zhang Ruochen.

On the blade of the black giant sword, streaks of black light flowed, making a chirping sound.

Prince Mo Tian is ranked third and has reached the quasi-sage realm, only half a step away from becoming a first-tier powerhouse.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Prince Mo Tian who was approaching, loosened his fingers, and released the bow string. Waves of holy energy spread out along the bow string.

"Boom."

The arrow flew out during the day and shot down the mountain.

Prince Jingtian's expression changed slightly, he fully mobilized his mental power, concentrated it on his ten fingers, and silently recited: "The Ten Seals of Jingtian."

Prince Jingtian cast a tenth-level earth defense spell. The next moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to converge, and in front of him, a blood-red shield the size of a ten-layer millstone was condensed.

It was obviously formed by the gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but it was exactly the same as a shield made of metal. It was three feet thick and emitted metallic light.

"Bang bang."

The daylight arrow collided with the blood-red shield, and in an instant, it released an astonishing force, shattering the shield into pieces.

There were ten explosions in a row, and all the ten seals of net destruction were shattered.

The daytime arrow flew past the edge of Prince Jingtian's neck. Just the wind caused by the arrow's flight left a deep blood mark on Prince Jingtian's neck.

Relu's blood flowed out, dyeing the skirt of his collar red.

With a bang, the daylight arrow hit the ground, leaving a bottomless hole. There are spiderweb-like cracks all around the pothole, giving people a shocking feeling.

"Pity!"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly and sighed.

The arrow just now was interfered by Prince Mo Tian and lost its accuracy. Otherwise, even if Prince Wu Jing Tian was killed, he would be seriously injured.

At this moment, the seven-meter-long giant sword in Prince Motian's hand was already hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head, making it impossible for Zhang Ruochen to shoot the second arrow.

"Die to me."

Prince Motian has a monstrous demonic energy on his body, and his arms are thicker than pillars and full of explosive power.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the bow bone of the Qingtian Bow with one hand, moved his steps sideways, turned his body, and a low dragon roar sounded from his arm, and he split the Qingtian Bow and collided with the black giant sword.

"Boom."

After a collision, Prince Motian was knocked backwards and flew out.

Zhang Ruochen also took three steps back and made three deep footprints before he neutralized the force and regained his footing.

"As expected of the third-ranked figure, his burst of power is actually more powerful than Prince Qingtian." Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly.

Prince Motian fell to the ground, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and inserted the black giant sword into the soil. His voice was quite thick and he said: "Qing Ye just absorbed the blood of the ancient relic Suan Ni and obtained the fragments of the ancient relic. That's why he can be a saint." It has one hundred and thirty-two orifices and possesses powerful physical strength."

"However, a fragment is a fragment after all. He can sanctify one hundred and thirty-two orifices. Even if he has not reached the limit, he is not far from the limit. It is impossible to cultivate to the point where the body can be sanctified. With his little strength , how can you compare with me?"

Physical cultivation is not the accumulation of resources.

For an ordinary monk, no matter how much divine blood is given to him, he will never be able to achieve physical sanctification.

Even a peerless genius like Prince Qingtian, coupled with such god-level skills, can only cultivate one hundred and thirty-two orifices with difficulty.

It seems that there are only twelve orifices left before the body can become a saint. However, those twelve apertures are definitely more difficult than the last, and the difficulty will increase exponentially.

It can be said that the possibility of Prince Qingtian becoming a saint physically is very slim. Unless he can obtain a more complete technique, he will have a chance of success.

Zhang Ruochen looked interested and said, "So, you are also cultivating the physical body?"

"That's right."

Prince Motian's legs spread slightly, and immediately, the blood in his body flowed rapidly, making a "rumbling" sound.

Every blood vessel is like a huge river, and the sound of blood flowing is as loud as the rushing water.

Only by cultivating the physical body to an astonishing level can one be able to withstand such strong blood energy.

Zhang Ruochen used the Eye of Divine Seal and saw that there were eight blood-red meridians in the body of Prince Mo Tian. One end of the meridians is connected to the blood, and the other end is connected to the sea of ​​qi.

That's the blood spirit vein.

"You actually opened up eight blood spirit veins." Zhang Ruochen said in amazement.

You know, in orthodox physical cultivation, the more blood and spiritual veins a monk develops, the higher his achievements will be in the future.

As long as five blood spiritual veins are opened, the monk has a good chance of reaching the height of physical sanctification.

Eight hundred years ago, there was a strange man in the Blood God Sect who opened up seven blood spiritual veins. Not only did he cultivate his physical body to become a saint, he also almost cultivated his physical body to the realm of a great saint. He was called the "Tenth Emperor".

Prince Mo Tian was actually more powerful than that strange man from the Blood God Sect, having cultivated eight blood spirit veins. No wonder Zhang Ruochen looked surprised.

"Yes, this prince has indeed opened up eight blood spiritual veins." Prince Motian said in a calm voice, very confidently.

Opening up eight blood spirit veins has laid a solid foundation for cultivating the physical body. This has always been the thing that Prince Motian is most proud of.

All the creatures present who knew about physical cultivation were extremely shocked.

It is not easy for ordinary people to open up a blood spiritual vein, let alone eight?

"For Prince Motian to be among the top three, he is indeed a very terrifying figure. In other eras, he would probably be invincible."

Shangguan Xianyan, the saint of the Blood God Sect, exhaled a long breath, unable to calm down in her heart.

She once went to enlightenment, hoping to use it to open the door to physical cultivation, but she failed to open up a blood spiritual vein.

Therefore, Shangguan Xianyan knew very well how great it was to be able to open up eight blood spiritual veins.

"There are too many geniuses in this era. Any creature that can be ranked in the top thirty of Jinhe would definitely be one of the best in other eras." Wan Huayu sighed.

Among the nine realms, not everyone can be ranked in the top thirty.

This shows how difficult it is to rank in the top thirty. The creatures that can be ranked in the top five, even in the Middle Ages, are probably first-class people.

"Qiu Yu, Qi Sheng, Zhang Ruochen, Master Li Di, Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, and Xue Wuye are all too outstanding, covering up the light of other creatures. Otherwise, people like Prince Motian are destined to be powerful and radiant in the world. Ten thousand feet has become synonymous with invincibility.”

Everyone was talking about it and felt incredible.

Originally, everyone felt that no one could be Zhang Ruochen's opponent if the number one Qiu Yu and the number one Qi Sheng did not take action. But now, they are a little shaken. With the strength of Prince Motian, they can definitely fight Zhang Ruochen.

"Being able to open up eight blood spiritual veins is indeed quite remarkable and worthy of admiration." Zhang Ruochen said.

Prince Motian showed a cold smile, and in his smile, there was a hint of pride unconsciously.

Zhang Ruochen changed the topic again and said, "But if you fight against me, you will definitely lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen's body also made the sound of blood flowing like a river. Ten blood spiritual veins appeared, connecting the sea of ​​​​qi and blood, like ten mighty Tianhe rivers.

Prince Motian's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, and even the hands holding the hilt of the sword were trembling slightly.

"Ten... blood spirit veins."

Even the ancient giants such as the Fairy Suzaku, the Prince of the Kun Tribe, and the King of Bi'an, all took a breath of cold air and felt shocked.

You must know that in the ancient times, the vast majority of living beings would cultivate the physical body, and there were not a few living beings who could achieve physical sanctification.

Therefore, most races in the ancient times mastered one or two techniques for opening blood spiritual veins.

As ancient relics, they naturally understand how abnormal it is to be able to develop ten blood spiritual veins.

"No wonder I dare to challenge Qiu Yu. I really have a lot of money."

Fairy Suzaku's eyelashes trembled slightly, the flames on her body became more and more intense, and a strong killing intent surged out along with the flames.

Now that Zhang Ruochen has been offended, he must be eliminated as soon as possible to prevent him from continuing to grow.

Fairy Suzaku unfolded a pair of gorgeous flame wings, and like a goddess above the nine heavens, she flew down from the clouds and attacked Zhang Ruochen on Longding Mountain.

Xue Wuye turned into a sword light and flew into the air, blocking Fairy Suzaku's way. She looked graceful and said with a smile: "Fairy, the last time we got together at Yunmiao Lake, we ended up unhappy. Today. , shall we find a place with pleasant scenery and discuss some of the mysteries of the rules of kendo again?"

In the end, Fairy Suzaku failed to join the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Prince Motian, and started fighting with Xue Wuye.

Immediately afterwards, the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, the Kun Prince, and the Biyan Heavenly King also rushed towards Longding Mountain, hoping to join forces with the two princes and a princess of the Undead Vampire Tribe to surround and kill Zhang Ruochen, the great enemy of the human race.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Lidi recited a Buddha's name, and then manifested the golden body of the Buddha Emperor to intercept the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon.

In the other direction, A Le and Chi Wansui attacked, blocking the Kun Prince and King Bi'an respectively.

The battle at Longding Mountain broke out again, and this time the scale of the battle was even more astonishing. Almost all the top experts from the human race, the undead blood race, and the savage beasts participated in the battle.