Chapter 2011: Han Xue’s Return

Zhang Ruochen quickly struck with his palm as a cloud of fire emerged and drowned the two halves of Shang Ziyan’s Frost Corpse.

Baaaam!!

The two halves of the Frost Corpse burst into pieces in an instant, before being burnt into oblivion by the cloud of fire, leaving nothing behind.

Immediately after, Zhang Ruochen took out the Secret Tome of Time and Space as he suppressed the Tower of a Thousand Temperings that tried to flee with all of his might.

Losing on of the Tower of a Thousand Temperings meant the Heavenly Realm faction would lose a complete Supreme Sacred Artifact.

After all, there were seven of the Tower of a Thousand Temperings, and only when together they are a complete and powerful Supreme Sacred Artifact.

“Two down, one to go.”

Zhang Ruochen whispered icyly.

Now that the power released by the Five-colored Merit Stele had weakened, it could no longer complete stop him from using his spatial and temporal techniques.

Of course, this was also because his attainments in the path of space and time were very high, if it was someone else, they would not have been able to break through the suppression of the Five-colored Merit Stele.

It was precisely because of the Path of Dimension that Zhang Ruochen was not trapped in the cage constructed by the bone charm, and allowed him the opportunity to kill another Shang Ziyan.

In just a blink of an eye, of the three Shang Ziyans, two were killed, leaving only one severely injured Flame Corpse.

In contrast, the Flame Corpse was wearing the Tricolored Armor and his defense was too strong, and he was much more difficult to kill compared to the Cardinal Corpse or the Frost Corpse, so Zhang Ruochen kept him for last.

“Oh no, Ziyan is in danger. Saint King Yanlin, hurry up and intervene!”

Seeing Shang Ziyan in peril, Si Han hurriedly spoke to one of the Angel-clan powerhouses.

The Angel-clan powerhouse was a handsome one with four snow-white wings on his back as his body exuded a sacred brilliance.

Although his cultivation had not reached the Path’s Anterior, but the aura exuded from his body was far more powerful than many of the Path’s Anterior-realm elites.

Saint King Yanlin held a broad-bladed holy sword in his hand without any expression on his face.

Hummmmm…

Just as Saint King Yanlin was about to rescue Shang Ziyan, the broad-bladed holy sword suddenly trembled as if being pulled by some kind of force.

Sensing the trembling within the holy sword, Saint King Yanlin dared not make any rash moves as his eyes swept around, trying to find the source of this power.

Somehow, he actually felt an inexplicably huge threat.

Booom!

Suddenly, divine clouds appeared in the black sky as the sounds of wailing swords thundered as if billions of divine blades were flying in from afar.

Such a big commotion naturally shocked everyone and all could not help but to look at the direction of the sword wails.

The sky was torn apart at this very moment as a pitch-black behemoth flew out, exuding a terrifying aura that was extremely suffocating.

“Hmmm? It has an owl’s head. What kind of bird is this? A new breed of owls?”

After making out the appearance of the behemoth, many could not help but to show a perplexed look.

The next moment, everyone’s eyes was locked onto the source of the sword wail. It was a silver long sword held in the hands of a pretty young girl.

The lass looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, looking a little green and immature, yet there was an heroic aura between her eyebrows, sharp like silver sword in her hand.

She wore an extremely close-fitting battle armor, fully revealing her figure. Her face was exquisite without the slightest blemish, her skin was fair and delicate, like the finest jade, as if she was carved out of one.

“That owl looks a little familiar. Ah I remember now, it seems to be the one by Zhang Ruochen’s side.”

A cultivator reacted, and told everyone the origin of the owl.

With that, everyone understood one thing. The person who came here must be on Zhang Ruochen’s side, or else how could she came with the owl that was Zhang Ruochen’s companion.

It was just that with so many elites present, no one really knew the identity of the girl that had appeared, as if she had appeared out of thin air.

“Hehehe, it’s quite lively here I see. It seems like we are not too late.” Blackie could not help but chuckle as it glanced across the battlefield.

As if it had heard someone saying ‘owl’, Blackie immediately yelled out. “I am a phoenix, darn it! The Invincible Emperor who Slaughtered the Emperor who Slaughtered the Heavens and Earth a hundred thousand years ago. You are an owl, you entire family are owls!”

Hearing this, the person who had spoke earlier shut his mouth immediately and dared not say anything else.

There was no other way, no matter how strong Blackie actually was, the aura that he had exuded was indeed very intimidating, making people afraid to provoke him.

“No matter who you are, daring to come here means your death,” Saint King Yanlin shouted coldly.

Blackie cast its gaze on Saint King Yanlin as he squinted and said disdainfully