The ghost shadow is quite tall, with one horns and fangs. The Blood Moon Ghost King stood in the palm of his hand, with holy white light scattered all over his body, except for a blood-red crescent mark on the middle of his eyebrows that looked particularly weird.

The Blood Moon Ghost King combined his hands and used the ghost fire to refine the holy soul of the Kuyan Martial Saint into a snow-white pill, pinched it between his fingers, and put it into his lips.

"Chichi."

The light and darkness in the Blood Moon Ghost King's body alternated, and the holy energy and ghost energy entangled each other. Gradually, the blood moon mark on his eyebrows became even brighter and red.

All the martial saints of the Qinglong Dynasty, including Princess Mo Ran, felt their scalp numb and their vests were chilly. No matter how strong their cultivation and mood were, their legs couldn't help but tremble.

The Kuyan Martial Saint is an older generation of Jiulong Martial Saint. His cultivation is so powerful that he was killed by the other god without knowing it. Even the holy soul was pulled out of his body and refined into a soul pill.

How terrifying is that Ghost King’s cultivation?

"Escape...Escape...Escape quickly..."

Princess Mo Ran's plump peak rose and fell violently, shouted softly, and then drove the nine black dragon shadows and fled into the starry sky as fast as possible.

"It's really damn. Why didn't Zhang Ruochen invite this ghost king out when he was outside the Qinglong Ruins?"

At this moment, Princess Mo Ran regretted it very much. If she had known that Mingzong had such a terrifying ghost king, she would not dare to provoke Zhang Ruochen no matter what.

"It's definitely a ghost king who is stronger than the saint of the upper realm."

The other four Nine Dragon Martial Saints were so scared that their faces were pale. They felt the terrifying evil aura gushing out of the Blood Moon Ghost King, and each used the fastest escape.

"return."

The Blood Moon Ghost King shouted lightly and spit out a magic sound from his mouth.

The four Nine Dragon Martial Saints had already rushed to mid-air and were about to escape from the planet. However, after hearing the magic sound, their holy souls suffered severe damage, and a heart-wrenching pain came from the mind. They could not control the holy energy in their bodies and fell from mid-air.

Princess Mo Ran was also attacked by Mo Yin, but she had already flew to the distance and had a higher cultivation level. Her body only fell down for a short distance and stopped soon.

"So awesome."

Princess Mo Ran had cold sweats on her forehead and her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

Princess Mo Ran's cultivation was already quite powerful, but she was still scared to use the imperial edict and use the power of the imperial edict to escape faster.

The four Nine Dragon Martial Saints who fell to the ground all had bloodied in seven holes, which was quite miserable. However, they were not saints of the lower realm after all, and their bodies and martial souls were quite powerful, and they were not shocked to death by the demon voice.

"Everyone, we can't escape. Why not fight with her? Maybe we can fight a way out." Wang Shizu crawled out of the big pit, covered in blood, but his fighting spirit was boiling.

The other three Kowloon Martial Saints were also strong-willed figures. They knew they could not escape, so they decided to fight to the death.

"The Heavenly Dragon's Magical Method."

Wang Shizu hit his finger nine times on his body, using a secret technique to stimulate his own combat power.

The Heavenly Dragon’s magic method and the various magic methods circulating in the Kunlun Realm all originated from the ancient witchcraft. They are taboo secret techniques that can burn blood, essence, and holy energy in the body, and in a short period of time, they will explode ten times more power than their own.

The other three Nine Dragon Martial Saints also used the Tianlong Magic Method, and their aura became stronger and stronger. The blood in their bodies was like a river surging, making a rumbling sound.

The four Nine Dragon Martial Saints were originally powerful saints. When using taboo secret techniques, they would naturally become even more terrifying. They looked like four prehistoric giant beasts that could swallow the sky and devour the earth.

The Blood Moon Ghost King seemed quite calm, with a pair of jade feet naked and a long ghost fog bridge, like a moonlight fairy, walking towards the four Nine Dragon Martial Saints.

"The Burning Heaven Seal."

A thin martial saint threw his hands and shot out a huge fireball.

In the fireball, there was an iron seal of the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact-level, and all the inscriptions appeared, emitting a hot power.

The Blood Moon Ghost King slapped his backhand, his palms as crystal clear as divine jade, and he flew backwards.

The thin Martial Saint was shocked and quickly retreated to avoid the Burning Sky Seal that flew back back.

Before he could stand firm, the Blood Moon Ghost King had already appeared in front of him and slapped him on the top of his head.

"No……"

The thin martial saint could not block the attack of the Blood Moon Ghost King.

With a bang, the Blood Moon Ghost King's palm punched his head into his abdomen, and a blood column surged out from his neck.

The Blood Moon Ghost King pointed his fingers, pulled out the holy soul, used the ghost fire, and refined the soul pill again.

The other three Jiulong Martial Saints took this opportunity to attack and all used the strongest moves.

The Blood Moon Ghost King refines soul pills with one hand and the other hand, and fights with three Jiulong Martial Saints at the same time.

When she successfully refined the soul pill, the other three Jiulong Martial Saints were all suppressed and lying on the ground.

It was not until this time that the three martial saints clearly realized how huge the gap between them and the Blood Moon Ghost King was. It was really ridiculous that they even wanted to kill the other party.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Her cultivation has been greatly enhanced. Has she been through the third ghost catastrophe?"

The Blood Moon Ghost King swallowed the soul pill into his mouth, which looked very elegant, as if he was tasting a pastry. No one could imagine that it was the holy soul of a saint.

Then, she stared at the three Jiulong Martial Saints on the ground, with a trace of hot light in her eyes, and she couldn't help but lick her lips, as if she was looking at the most delicious food.

Seeing the Blood Moon Ghost King's eyes, the three Nine Dragon Martial Saints all had a slight heart, and a chill spread from head to toe.

"It is not easy for us to become saints. Lord Ghost King, please let us have a way out of life." One of the Nine Dragon Martial Saints said in a trembling voice.

In the face of death, even a saint can hardly face it calmly, and he has to lower his posture and beg the other party, hoping to exchange for a chance to survive.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

The Blood Moon Ghost King was quite ruthless and crushed the past. The holy bodies of the three Nine Dragon Martial Saints burst and turned into three blood mists. Only the holy source and some hard holy bones fell to the ground.

The Blood Moon Ghost King opened and closed the five fingers, and the holy souls of the three Nine Dragon Martial Saints were put into the palm of his palm, and soon he refined three soul pills.

It takes a certain amount of time to refine the two soul pills I took before. Therefore, the Blood Moon Ghost King did not continue to take the soul pills, but instead put them away.

The Blood Moon Ghost King looked over to Zhang Ruochen and said, "That princess used the imperial edict of a saint in the Tongtian realm. She was no longer under me and could no longer catch up with her. Do the other eight dragon martial saints need to be cleaned up?"

The Eight Dragon Martial Saints of the Azure Dragon Dynasty were also running for their lives, but their escape was not fast. The Blood Moon Ghost King could still kill some of them if he chased after him with all his strength.

"Forget it, after the fall of the Qinglong Dynasty, they were already homeless people, and there is no need to kill them all." Zhang Ruochen said.

It was not a glorious thing that Zhang Ruochen took away the world spirit of the Qinglong Ruins Realm. Now, it would be too much to kill them!

Besides, even if the Eight Dragon Martial Saints escaped, they would not be too threatening to Zhang Ruochen. With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, they would soon leave them far behind.

Why bother with the dragon and snake?

The Blood Moon Ghost King did not ask anything else, returned to the world of the scroll and continued to practice.

"The cultivation of the Blood Moon Ghost King is really terrible, enough to be comparable to the people in "Heroic Fu". What method did you trick her into beside her?" Huang Yanchen asked curiously with his eyes blinking.

"It's not a handsome guy anyway." Zhang Ruochen said half-jokingly.

Zhang Ruochen took back the five sacred sources of the five Nine Dragon Martial Saints, and at the same time, he beat the Chenyuan Ancient Sword to refine the war soldiers left by the five Nine Dragon Martial Saints.

All five holy sources emitted sacred holy light, as bright and dazzling as the stars. Inside the holy sources, each has a dragon-shaped soul shadow, which appears vivid and lifelike.

"The five holy sources can be handed over to the semi-saints of the native humans in the scroll world to refine and absorb. It may not be certain that they can create five saints."

Zhang Ruochen knew that Princess Bai Li and Xiao Hei had included some of the indigenous human semi-saints into the picture scroll, and could have completely included them in Mingzong.

"Zhang Ruochen, you must leave the five holy sources to me. I will soon become a sanctified and need a lot of nutrients."

The Holy Flower of Food rushed over and stretched out five roots directly to ask Zhang Ruochen for the Holy Source.

After the Eat Saint Flower absorbed the essence and blood of the Eight Dragon Martial Saint, the fruit finally ripened, emitting a brilliant silver light and an attractive fragrance.

As long as it settles for a period of time, it can truly enter the holy realm by refining the "empty body" in the fruit and reaching the level of unity of virtual and real.

Of course, even now, eating saint flowers is quite powerful and can kill saints in the lower realm.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "You will absorb too much nutrients to become a saint, ten times more than others."

"As long as I become a saint, the combat power I have is far from other saints, and it is not difficult to kill enemies across borders." said Shi Shenghua.

"Since that's the case, I can't hand over the Holy Source to you." Zhang Ruochen said.

With the current strength of the Holy Flower, it is already better than Zhang Ruochen.

If it is made saint, Zhang Ruochen will probably not be able to suppress it and will be backfired by it.

The voice of the Holy Flower Food was very tender, but it also had a sense of resentment, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will turn against you now? Eat your master?"

"You can try it and see if I can suppress you." After a pause, Zhang Ruochen added: "I just happened to be interested in the fruit you produced, and I don't know what it tastes?"

If it were another owner, it would be difficult to eat the holy flowers, so I would swallow it.

However, Zhang Ruochen was different, making it feel afraid and dared not take action easily.

Shi Shenghua fell silent and finally chose to compromise. She did not take action and returned to Zhang Ruochen's body.

I have to say that the Saint-Food Flower is indeed a double-edged sword. If used well, it can double Zhang Ruochen's combat power. If used poorly, it will hurt himself.
Chapter completed!