Chapter 1142
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 .
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