Chapter 1180: Mo You Valley
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That night, the entire Blood God Sect was unable to stay calm. Their world was truly upended. Every now and then, terrifying saintly Qi would flood out and fill the sky. The young disciples all prostrated themselves on the ground in fear.
“Heavens, two Saints are chasing and killing again. How many terrifying changes will happen today? Has disaster truly descended?”
A young talent in the Heaven Realm looked up in the sky. A white cloud and a barrel-width bolt of lightning flew across the sky, one after another. The Spiritual Qi in the air crackled to the horizon.
It was a terrifying scene.
The cultivators on the ground could see a Saint in the cloud and lightning, creating a shocking battle. The Saints fought and the shockwaves that reached the ground turned into powerful gales of wind.
“First, it was the moon chasing the sun. Now, it’s lightning chasing a cloud. Which Saints are fighting?”
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The disciples of the Blood God Sect were all terrified. It wasn’t only the “moon chasing sun” and “lightning chasing cloud” in the Elder Pavilion that scared them. There had been Saints chasing and fighting in other places earlier.
They had a feeling that the entire Blood God Sect was at war.
Some other Saints were still confused. They had no clue what had happened. Thinking that outside enemies had invaded, they activated the defensive formation and hurried toward the battlefields.
The cities and forces near the Blood God Sect also received news. They closed their gates and activated their defensive formations so they wouldn’t get affected.
Manipulating Spiritual Power, Zhang Ruochen transformed into a bolt of lightning. He chased the black-clothed cultivator while fighting. With his strength, it wasn’t hard to defeat a level 50 Spiritual Power Saint.
However, he was injured by Discipline King Diyuan earlier. His combat ability had decreased and he could only use Spiritual Power. He actually couldn’t take the man down in a short time.
Whoosh.
Zhang Ruochen flashed and lightning appeared within hundreds of miles in the air. Standing on a cloud, one could see a mass of electricity.
The black-clothed cultivator was also very powerful. The jade scepter in his hand was a Spiritual Power Saint weapon. It could strengthen his spells.
Sensing that Zhang Ruochen had caught up again, he spun around suddenly. Holding the jade scepter, he pointed at the incoming lightning and uttered,