Chapter 1605: Repay Debt with Blood

The Heavenly Assassination Organization was despicable, but they only killed after taking money. The more disgusting ones were Shang Ziyan and the Evil Way cultivator who was setting up formations inside the heads.

Zhang Ruochen just wanted to take out their tendons and drink their blood.

The demons could all sense the saintly might crashing within Zhang Ruochen and the fury that could burn the world up.

Suddenly, a shadow flew out of the group of demons. It was so fast that even some Absolute Saints couldn’t see it clearly.

It was an Evil Way Saint King. He wanted to sneakily injure Zhang Ruochen before he could activate the equality.

“Zhang Ruochen, I was the one who set up the formation, but I’m afraid you’re not strong enough to drink my blood.”

A deep voice rang out.

Zhang Ruochen sensed the incoming evil Qi but didn’t move at all. It was like he didn’t have time to block it.

The demons were all overjoyed, thinking that they’d over-estimated Zhang Ruochen.

Were all those fatal mechanisms unnecessary?

“That is… Oh no!”

The Saint King was shocked and immediately tried to retreat.

But he’d attacked too powerfully and couldn’t pull back at all.

Thus, that Saint King quickly activated his Holy Qi and poured it into his black necklace. Instantly, Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon armor covered his body.

He was this frightened because a huge black skeleton walked out behind Zhang Ruochen.

The skeleton stepped forward and slammed down with a huge bone hand.

Thud!

The Saint King’s attack and defense waves were all shattered. He fell heavily to the ground. If not for his Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon armor, he probably would’ve gotten destroyed.

However, even though he didn’t die, he was horribly injured and had lost 90% of his combat ability.

“You still want to climb up?”

Zhang Ruochen stepped onto the Saint King’s back. He’d wanted to climb back up, but he was forced down again. Eyes cold, Zhang Ruochen said, “I didn’t activate equality yet because I wanted to lure you out. Now, you can die.”

Poof!

Blue Divine Fire Jingmie poured out from under Zhang Ruochen’s feet and wrapped around that Saint King.

The black Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon armor burned red-hot.

Inside the armor, the Saint King seemed to be under arduous torture. His body kept popping and he cursed angrily.

However, he had a cultivation and was protected by the saint armor, so Zhang Ruochen couldn’t kill him quickly.

An intimidating voice rang out from the depths of the Yin and Yang Palace. “How dare you step on a Saint King of the Black Demon Field? You’re looking for death.

Qiong Lin, leader of the Black Demon Field, transformed into a demonic cloud and flew quickly out of the palace.

Due to his cultivation and status, he hadn’t felt like fighting Zhang Ruochen. Otherwise, he would’ve gotten laughed at by the other top figures.

But for some reason, Zhang Ruochen had been able to increase the combat ability of the Emperor Yi Bone Staff to a fifth step Saint King’s level. This way, Qiong Lin was forced to attack personally.

Merely the demonic sound created shocking sound waves that made all the Absolute Saints and half-step Saint Kings turn pale. They had immense headaches.

Zhang Ruochen had already activated the fifth level of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor. One hundred Absolute Land Saint projections stood around him, blocking the force of the sound waves.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen gazed at the Moon Goddess’ statue and his lips moved.

Boom!

The snow-white statue shone with brilliant light that shrouded the entire Yin and Yang Palace. In an instant, half of the Evil Qi, Demonic Qi, and Yin Qi was purified. The dojo became a cleansed place.

Divine power spread out.

The power of “equality” fell upon everyone. Even the aura from the black skeleton slid down quickly, reaching the level of a half-step Saint King.

Qiong Lin’s demonic mace had released a third level saintly ripple and was at the Third Yao level. But the black light emanating from the mace was fading. Finally, it only had two levels of saintly ripples.

Of course, even a Second Yao force was still shocking.

As soon as the demonic mace touched the 100 saintly projections, the projections retreated back into Zhang Ruochen’s arms.

“Dragon and Elephant to the Sky.”

A dragon soul rushed out of Zhang Ruochen’s left arm. An elephant soul broke out of his right.

Supported by the power of the 100 Saints, Zhang Ruochen attacked with both hands together. A dragon and elephant shadow flew out at the same time, spinning quickly. They formed a whirlpool and crashed against the demonic mace.

After a huge boom, the demonic mace tore the whirlpool apart.

However, the two layers of light on the mace had also shattered. Zhang Ruochen’s palm force had actually dissolved the terrifying power.

“A mid-level saint