God Emperor

"Whoosh!"

More than forty leopard-headed blood bats, each of which was comparable to the strength of the Great Perfection in the Xuanji Realm, blocked the twelve demon sect masters.

Zhang Ruochen said to Zi Qian: "You should leave the Chikong Secret Mansion now and notify the deputy deans waiting outside to come and suppress the prisoners of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect and the black market."

Zi Qian took a deep look at Zhang Ruochen and immediately took out a Wing of Wind. Under the stimulation of Zhenqi, the inscriptions in the Wing of Wind were activated.

A pair of huge light wings sprouted from Zi Qian's back, and she fled into the distance.

Although she was from the black market, she didn't have the slightest fondness for those black market prisoners, so she naturally wanted to inform the deputy deans outside.

"Still want to escape?"

Among the prisoners of the Demon Cult, a fierce woman with disheveled hair rushed out and caught up with Zi Qian in one step. Her speed was actually a few points faster than Zi Qian who was using the Wings of Wind.

At this moment, Huang Yanchen and Zhang Ruochen fought and retreated, killing five Demon Cult prisoners one after another.

However, there were too many prisoners from the Demon Cult, and they were all top-notch martial arts masters. They quickly surrounded the two of them in the center, blocking all their escape routes.

"Zhang Ruochen, come close to me."

Huang Yanchen's eyes were cold and he took out a roll of black array diagram that was half a meter long. She opened the formation diagram, and black formation inscriptions rushed out from the formation diagram and covered the ground, forming a huge formation.

"Boom!"

The formation moved rapidly, and the spiritual energy in the air condensed into countless sharp wind blades.

"Chichi!"

The prisoners of the Demon Cult screamed one after another. In a moment, more than ten people were seriously injured by the attack of the wind blade and were forced to escape from the formation.

The formation diagram that Huang Yanchen took out was extremely powerful. Under her full control, all the prisoners of the Demon Cult were forced to be more than ten feet away, not daring to get close to the formation.

"Wind-breaking soul-breaking formation!"

Han Sanfu walked to the edge of the formation, stared at Huang Yanchen standing in the formation, and said: "As expected of the princess of Qianshui County, she actually has such a powerful formation map in her hands. Who has this formation map? For protection, it is estimated that ordinary Dzogchen warriors at the Earth's End Realm will not be able to do anything to you for a while."

"Do you want to try the power of the Wind-Splitting Soul-Severing Formation?" Huang Yanchen stood in the center of the formation, standing upright, still very cold and arrogant.

Zhang Ruochen stood next to Huang Yanchen and stared at the man standing on the edge of the formation. His intuition told him that that man was very powerful and definitely not comparable to ordinary Dzogchen Dzogchen warriors.

Han Sanfu sneered, put his hands together, and made a "cracking" sound inside his body. Purple thunder and lightning surged out of his body, enveloping him in the center of the thunder and lightning.

All the Demon Cult prisoners showed fearful expressions and quickly retreated into the distance.

With Han Sanfu's body as the center, a ten-meter-wide space was completely covered by thunder and lightning, turning into a huge thunder ball.

"God-Destroying Palm!"

Han Sanfu struck the ground with a palm, and countless thunder and lightning surged down his arm, directly tearing the earth apart.

A huge crack spread towards the Wind-Splitting Soul-Severing Formation.

Zhang Ruochen already realized that something was wrong when he heard the words "God-Destroying Palm".

The God-Destroying Palm is one of the seventy-two unique skills of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, and is a low-grade ghost-level martial skill.

Han Sanfu was able to practice the God-Destroying Palm, so his status in the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect must be extremely high, and his talent was definitely higher than that of ordinary people. His strength could not be measured by the average Dzogchen Dzogchen warrior.

Zhang Ruochen saw that Han Sanfu had only practiced the God-Destroying Palm to the beginning, not even a small success, but it was enough to use it to break the wind and soul-breaking formation.

Just when Han Sanfu hit the God-Destroying Palm, Zhang Ruochen immediately activated the Wings of Wind, grabbed Huang Yanchen's slender waist with one hand, picked her up, and flew away at a speed of one hundred meters per second.

"boom!"

The Wind-Splitting Soul-Severing Formation was broken open by the God-Destroying Palm, and the ground became fragmented and collapsed toward the ground.

Looking down in mid-air, a huge palm print more than ten meters long appeared at the location of the Wind Breaking Soul Formation, which was deeply sunk downwards. It was like a giant's hand patting the ground, leaving a mark.

Han Sanfu looked at the direction in which Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen were escaping, and was about to chase after them. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood wafted from a distance.

Mo Qinglong took a sniff and looked puzzled: "Where does the smell of blood come from?"

At this moment, a blood cloud rushed over from a distance, and a moment later, it appeared a hundred meters away from the Demon Cult prisoners.

In the blood cloud, stood a beautiful woman covered in blood.

She had a pair of crimson eyes and was wearing a robe full of blood. There was a golden halo floating above her head. Her lips were slightly curled, revealing two long fangs.

"By sucking your blood, I should be able to reach the Heavenly Realm." Lu Han made a sinister sound from his mouth.

Mo Qinglong's expression changed and he said, "Is she that blood-sucking monster?"

"I'm not a monster, I'm a half-saint."

Lu Han let out a harsh whistle, rushed into the demon sect prisoners, grabbed Mo Qinglong's neck, and bit him down.

"Squeak!"

Mo Qinglong endured the pain in his neck, pulled out his two swords, and stabbed Lu Han's abdomen and neck at the same time.

"Bang! Bang!"

A golden halo appeared on Lu Han's abdomen and neck, sending out ripples of holy power, blocking Mo Qinglong's swords very easily.

It was the semi-holy light protecting her body, and it was not something that Mo Qinglong's power could break through.

Mo Qinglong kept fighting back, but it had no effect and could not hurt Lu Han at all.

Not long after, Mo Qinglong's arms hung down and remained motionless, and his body became shriveled up.

The blood in his body was sucked dry by Lu Han, turning him into a mummy.

Seeing this scene, the prisoners of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect were all frightened.

Han Sanfu took a breath and stared at the beautiful woman with fangs in horror. Before he had time to save Mo Qinglong, Mo Qinglong's blood had been sucked dry, leaving only a layer of skin and bones.

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Zhang Ruochen put his arms around Huang Yanchen's slender waist, held her in his arms, continuously injected his true energy into the wings of the wind, and fled quickly towards the distance. Huang Yanchen's body is very soft, and he exudes a faint fragrance.

If other students from Wu City Academy saw this scene, they would probably go crazy with jealousy.

Taking advantage of the wings of wind, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen soon flew to the gate of Chikong Secret Mansion and fell back to the ground.

"It's really strange. Han Sanfu's cultivation is so strong, why didn't he catch up?" When he was about to escape from the Chikong Secret Mansion, Huang Yanchen didn't show any joy, but showed a solemn expression.

"That person's name is Han Sanfu?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Huang Yanchen nodded and said: "In the entire thirty-six counties of Tianmo Ridge, only Han Sanfu has practiced the God-Destroying Palm. This person has a very special position in the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. He was once the head of the demon sect in Jingyue County. The helmsman is very famous.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "With his strength, if he wants to chase us, we will not be able to escape even if we have Wind Wings. Unless he is in big trouble, he will not have the energy to deal with us."

Zhang Ruochen originally wanted to collect the semi-holy light from Lu Han, but all the prisoners from the black market and the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect escaped, disrupting his plan.

If you continue to stay in the Red Sky Secret Mansion, you will only become the target of attacks by the black market and the prisoners of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect.

"You still won't let me go?" Huang Yanchen stared at Zhang Ruochen coldly.

Only then did Zhang Ruochen realize that he was still holding Huang Yanchen in his hands. He had been thinking about the threat of the Demon Cult prisoners and had completely forgotten that they had fallen back to the ground.

Immediately letting go of Huang Yanchen, Zhang Ruochen didn't feel embarrassed at all and said: "We must leave the Chikong Secret Mansion immediately. The current Chikong Secret Mansion is too dangerous!"

Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen had just walked out of the gate of Chikong Secret Mansion when they saw Zi Qian standing with a sword in hand. Next to her were Duanmu Xingling and Xiao Hei.

The fierce woman from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect stood at the other end.

She has only one single eye, and the other eye is covered with a piece of metal. Her face is also covered with scars, making her look very ferocious.

Her name is Qin Mu, her cultivation has reached the small extreme level of the Earth Extreme Realm, and she is considered a top expert in the Demon Sect.

Qin Mu originally went to chase Zi Qian, but he met Duanmu Xingling and Xiao Hei outside the gate of Chikong Secret Mansion and stopped her.

When Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen arrived, they had been confronting each other for a long time.

Duanmu Xingling looked at Qin Mu who was standing opposite, and said with a smile: "Qin Mu, although you are a small-level cultivator in the Earthly Realm, you have been imprisoned in the Chikong Secret Mansion for six years. How much do you have left now?" Strength? If I were you, I would definitely turn around and run away."

Qin Mu looked at Duanmu Xingling, then at the huge black cat, and finally looked at Huang Yanchen and Zhang Ruochen.

If she were to fight alone, no one present would be her enemy with three moves.

However, these people all possess real weapons and possess various trump cards. In a fight, she may not necessarily be able to win.

Qin Mu gritted his teeth, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "How did you escape from Han Sanfu?"

In fact, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to be an enemy of a strong man from the Earth's Extreme Realm. If they really fought, even if everyone joined forces, they might not be Qin Mu's opponent.

Zhang Ruochen said: "They must be in big trouble, you'd better go back and help them."

Qin Mu did not doubt Zhang Ruochen's words. With Han Sanfu's strength, if they had not met other strong men, it would have been impossible for Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen to escape from his hands.

"Uh-huh!"

Qin Mu rushed to the door of Chikong Secret Mansion and disappeared into the hazy miasma mist.

Looking at Qin Mu leaving, Duanmu Xingling had a strange look in his eyes. Then, he walked towards Zhang Ruochen and asked with a smile: "What big trouble did those prisoners of the Demon Cult encounter?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "I don't know. However, there are only three possibilities. First, the prisoners in the black market. Second, the underground beasts. Third, that blood-sucking monster. I think they encountered that one Vampire monsters are the most likely.”

"Why?" Duanmu Xingling asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "That time the blood-sucking monster could smell the scent of humans and beasts through its sense of smell. The more humans there are, the stronger the scent will be, and it will be easier to attract her there."

Huang Yanchen said seriously: "No matter what the reason is, we must leave Chikong Secret Mansion immediately."

Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, Duanmu Xingling, Xiao Hei, and Zi Qian escaped from the underground as quickly as possible and returned to the surface.

But there was a different scene in the Chikong Secret Mansion. More than seventy demon sect masters, except Han Sanfu who was running for his life, all died cleanly and turned into mummies.

After absorbing the blood of those demon sect masters, Lu Han finally reached the Tianji realm. The black hair on his head turned completely blood red, and his body emitted a dazzling blood light, and he walked step by step towards the Chikong Secret Mansion.