Chapter 1347: Sword Saint Mingdong

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A blood-red longsword flew out of Xianji Mountain and landed on the ground, making a huge blasting sound.

The longsword vanished, and there was an elder standing there with his sword gone. There were four wings on his back, and a trace of sword Qi was surrounding him.

The elder stared at Situ Fengcheng and Zhu Qingyi and said, “It seems I’m late.”

Situ Fengcheng stared at Zhu Qingyi and said, “Senior Uncle, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?”

“I went to Xianji Mountain on Blood Emperor’s order. I didn’t mean to come here late,” the elder said.

Qing Xiao heard how Situ Fengcheng called to the elder, and he was dazed. He immediately performed body techniques to rush to Zhang Ruochen’s side. He yelled, “That elder is likely to be the junior brother of Zhongying King, Sword Saint Mingdong. I can’t believe that even he’s here.”

“A sword saint!”

Zhang Ruochen looked to Sword Saint Mingdong, and at this moment, he also shot a glance at him.

Zhang Ruochen felt that two saint swords were flying toward his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen was way stronger than before. Even a sword saint wasn’t able to injure him with a simple look.

Sizzle!

Zhang Ruochen mobilized Jingmie Divine Fire, and it gushed out of his eyes, turning into two traces of fiery light pillars, clashing with the two saint swords of Sword Saint Mingdong.

Sword Saint Mingdong wasn’t surprised. He nodded and said, “It’s indeed Jingmie Divine Fire. No wonder you’re the human talent that managed to refine God’s Destiny. Will I be able to seize your God’s Destiny if I drink your blood?”

“It’s not that easy to drink my blood,” Zhang Ruochen said.

“I’m just going to have a try.”

Sword Saint Mingdong pointed forward, mildly shaking the space around him. Sword Qi flew out of the tip of his finger.

The move looked random, yet it contained unfathomable sword way cultivation. The forces were dense inside.

“Careful!”

Qing Xiao knew the power of a sword saint. He rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen, activated heavenly king stamp and clashed with the sword Qi coming at him.

Bang!

Qing Xiao’s glove got damaged and turned into metal fragments. The sword Qi made his arm bleed.

The forces coming from the sword Qi shocked Qing Xiao away, and his arm couldn’t stop bleeding.

Sword Saint Mingdong said, “Even your master, Sword Saint Xuanji, wasn’t my match, not to mention you. Before you become a true saint, you better not confront me.”

Sword Saint Xuanji had been in the netherworld for a long time. The longer it took, the more the creatures from Kunlun’s Field thought that the ‘revival of Sword Saint Xuanji’ was just a hoax made up by Zhang Ruochen.

Even Sword Saint Mingdong thought so.

Qing Xiao wasn’t a true saint, but he was a pinnacle heaven pass saint. With the power of the heavenly king stamp, elementary true saints and mid-tier true saints weren’t his match at all.

However, a random move from Sword Saint Mingdong managed to severely injure him.

What level of power was that?

Human beings stopped fighting immortal vampires. Princess White Li, Guoguo, Monster Ape, Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo all gathered around Zhang Ruochen.

The chaotic battlefield suddenly became silent.

At this moment, a voice broke the stillness. “Do you really think you can fight my master?”

It was Zhang Ruochen who said that.

Sword Saint Mingdong clenched his hand, and countless sword forms and traces of sword Qi were formed. He said, “What did you just say, brat?”

“I said you’re nothing compared to my master. Don’t flatter you