Young Lord Lingquan heard the sound of the battle and rushed over immediately. When he saw Zhang Ruochen transformed into the Holy Arrow Marquis, he called out: "Holy Arrow Marquis, where is Zhang Ruochen?"
Zhang Ruochen quickly bowed his hands and said in a rough voice: "I'm telling you, Young Master, Zhang Ruochen is terrifyingly powerful, and my subordinates couldn't stop him."
Lingquan Shaojun crossed his arms and said with a fierce light in his eyes: "With Zhang Ruochen's strength, you are indeed no match for him. If you want to kill him, I still have to take action personally."
"That's natural. With Shaojun's strength, it's not easy to deal with Zhang Ruochen." Zhang Ruochen agreed.
Lingquan Shaojun nodded and said: "Zhang Ruochen was able to use space to move. Now that he has escaped, it seems that he will not be able to catch up with him. Forget it, let's go to see Her Royal Highness first. Her Royal Highness should have instructions for the next step. .¡±
"Your Highness the Princess? Is she the legendary Rakshasa Princess?"
Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged, but there was a huge wave of excitement in his heart. He had some expectations, but also had to be more cautious.
Follow Mr. Lingquan, walk out of the bipolar swamp and enter the dense forest of chaotic space.
"Are we going to the Rakshasa tribe's camp?"
Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and was able to detect both the ground and mid-air, which were decorated with a large number of inscriptions. Some of the inscriptions existed before, while others were just carved in recently.
If the saint does not know the safe route, he will definitely die if he breaks into this area.
Not long after, an old castle appeared in front of you.
The castle must have a very long history. Many places have collapsed and been piled up with rocks. Still a hundred feet away from the castle, Zhang Ruochen saw a large number of Rakshasa Marquis figures. Some of them were devouring the flesh and blood of saints, some were meditating and practicing, and some were patrolling.
For the Rakshasa tribe, the fastest way to practice is to devour the flesh and blood of living creatures. Their own innate physique and cultivation techniques can transform the blood and holy power contained in the flesh and blood into their own power.
The higher the quality of the flesh and blood they eat, the faster their cultivation will grow.
This is also the reason why Yuan Hun was divided and eaten by them.
"The Rakshasa monks gathered near the castle are all at least the fourth-class marquis, and there are so many of them. If they all kill them, can the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo stop them?" Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked. .
The strength of the fourth-class marquis is comparable to that of a true saint.
Guarding the gate of the castle are four second-class marquises. They are two martial arts saints who have reached the holy peak of cultivation, and two Rakshasa women whose spiritual power has reached the peak of the forty-fourth level.
"Meet the young master."
"Meet the Holy Arrow Marquis."
When they saw such big figures as Young Master Lingquan and Marquis Shengjian, they naturally did not dare to check their identities and let them go directly.
In the central area of ??the castle, there is a broken hall. The stone pillars are thicker than millstones, and the stone statues exude a sacred aura. Zhang Ruochen and Lingquan Shaojun are walking in the hall, and their bodies look particularly small.
At this moment, a large number of first-class marquises from the Rakshasa tribe gathered in the main hall. Each one of them exuded an extremely powerful evil aura, and their blood energy was as powerful as a dragon, a giant elephant, or a unicorn, which made people feel heart palpitations.
The powerful first-class marquis, such as Yang Qi, Qian Yu, Xian Juanhou and others, all stood in the front position. The weaker the strength, the further away one can stand.
Zhang Ruochen was secretly surprised when he walked into the hall. The number of first-class marquises from the Rakshasa tribe far exceeded his expectation, and there were close to a hundred.
"Just by killing these first-class marquises, I'm afraid they can sweep away the saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo.
" Moreover, these are only the first-class marquis gathered in the main hall. There are probably more first-class marquis on the ninety-nine holy mountains and even the fragments of the four major families in the ancestral spirit world.
"How is it possiblethat the Rakshasa clan is so powerful?"
Zhang Ruochen suppressed the shock in his heart and tried to appear calm and composed.
You must know that among the saints in Guanghan Realm, there are no more than five people who can compete with the first-class marquis. Even in the powerful Great Demon Shifang Realm, there may not be more than thirty people who can compete with the first-class marquis.
A big world with top-notch geniuses seems to be simply not enough in the eyes of the Rakshasa clan.
Of course, that¡¯s because Zhang Ruochen didn¡¯t know that Princess Rakshasa dispatched three million marquis from the Giant Tower Star to the Ancestral Spirit Realm in order to destroy the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo.
A first-class marquis is considered a millionaire; Do the big guys in the Heavenly Realm actually think that the saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo can fight against three million Rakshasa Marquises?
No wonder the Moon God once said that if a big world wants to survive, it can only rely on itself and get the full help of the heavenly world, unless you are of great value. And sometimes, such value can also be sacrificed.
Young Master Lingquan found Zhang Ruochen very dissatisfied, and was naturally unconvinced. He asked, "Your Highness, what kind of treasure is there in the Phoenix Nest that you must get? I don't believe that the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, It is so important in your eyes. In other words Her Highness the Princess is actually reluctant to kill that human man."
Another powerful first-class marquis said: "I also want to know the reason. Now, more than half of the saints from the seven realms of Shatuo have gathered at the ninety-nine holy mountains, and they are besieging and killing them. The best time. If we wait any longer, my subordinates are worried that something might change."
Princess Rakshasa¡¯s cold voice sounded throughout the hall: ¡°Since you want to know, I will tell you.¡±
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