He was about to take action, but as soon as he moved his steps, dense blood patterns appeared under his feet, like thousands of tentacles pulling his feet.

A total of 30,000 blood patterns were controlled by 30,000 holy cultivators.

There are both semi-saints, saints and saints.

"Crash."

Zhang Ruochen lifted up a little more.

The blood patterns triggered increased to 100,000 paths and were controlled by 100,000 holy monks.

The Great Sage's cultivation and combat power are indeed far superior to other holy cultivators.

However, too many ants can kill the elephant.

What's more, monks in the Holy Realm are much more powerful than ants, they are scorpions, wasps, and centipedes... Not to mention 100,000, only 10,000, and when fully prepared, they also have the ability to kill the Great Saint.

The traps that Qidie set up in the ancient city of Snow Stone were far more than 100,000 Holy Realm monks, but one million.

"Don't move around, the more blood patterns you move, the more you will cause." Qidie showed her yellow-brown teeth and said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen saw that Qidie was the center of all these arrangements and said, "Have you broken through the seal of mental power?"

"You can actually see this, which means you are not that stupid."

The Qibutter released the holy appearance of spiritual power, and hundreds of blood rivers appeared behind him, converging into a blood-colored butterfly dozens of feet long.

The body of a butterfly is in the form of a unicorn.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to see through the Tiannu in Jiannanjie, you are doing things for me. Without strong mental power, you can't do it. If you want to arrange a blood pattern formation and a blood pattern trap, you can't do it without strong mental power as a backing. It's not difficult to guess that you broke through the mental power seal. I'm just curious, how did you do it?"

"My mental power has reached the sixty-sixth level, but it has been hidden all the time, showing only the strength of the sixty level. Your gods in the hell world are too stupid to find this at all. Therefore, I can easily break through the mental power seal placed on me." Qidie's eyes showed a contemptuous smile.

Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply and said, "The rough work of sealing Tiannu should be done by some demigods and false gods. Most of their mental powers are below the seventy level, and you may be deceived by you."

In the void, the Sword Prison Emperor lifted the Holy King Tiannu and said angrily: "Damn it, how dare you unite those Tiannu and deceive me. Do you believe it or not, I will suck your blood now? When the battle of hunting the sky is over, we will lead the army of the immortal blood clan to suck the blood of all living beings in the Jiannan Realm."

"This matter should have nothing to do with him. It was Qidie who tampered with his memory. The Sword Prison Emperor, don't waste time on him. Together with this princess, break the blood pattern formation first and save Zhang Ruochen."

Luo Yi threw out the Seven Cornered Palace and released dozens of Rakshasa women in the Great Saint realm from it.

They quickly formed a formation, stood with Luo Yi as the center, released their mental power and penetrated into the Yin Shen Lotus.

"Wow—"

Luo Yi's hand gently pushed it.

The Yin Shenlian flew out, like a bean sprinkling into a soldier, flying out of an endless legion of death, and at the same time launched a fierce attack on the blood-patterned formation light film.

Luo Yi had full confidence in Zhang Ruochen. It was impossible for a group of Tiannu to do anything to him.

However, the Qidie is a huge variable, and its mental power is too strong, enough to pose a fatal threat to Zhang Ruochen.

Only by breaking through this layer of defensive light film can Zhang Ruochen move forward and retreat calmly and not be trapped in it.

"This Rakshasa princess is so amazing."

The King of Sword Prison looked at the holy corpses in the sky, put away his contempt, raised his sword, and joined the attacking camp.

"Bang bang."

A dense roar came from all directions of the Snowstone Ancient City.

Qidie looked up and changed her face slightly, and said, "Take action and kill Zhang Ruochen as fast as possible."

In the ancient city, there was a lot of blood on the ground.

Millions of blood patterns, like dense poisonous snakes, spread rapidly towards Zhang Ruochen in the center.

"You are still unaware of your death."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and slapped the gourd with his palm.

The purple gold gourd flew up, and the great saints of the immortal blood clan flew out from it, and all burst out with a terrifying holy power, like a divine weapon descending from the sky, rushing from all directions.

There are more than 600 great saints.

These include the Great Sen Luo Emperor, Yue Tinghai, Yi Xuan Dasheng, Gu Chenzi, etc., and the Great Perfect Powerful One in the Hundred Shackle Realm.

In the ancient city of Snow Stone, except Qidou, they are all monks under the Great Saint.

If the great saint of the Immortal Blood Clan did not break into the blood pattern formation light film, they could fight against it with their arrangement in the stone city.

However, Qidie was fooled by cleverness and wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen, but unexpectedly, he took the Great Saint army of the Immortal Vampire to the city.

"It's great to have so many holy realm Tiannu."

"It's all points, kill! Kill! Kill!"

"You are just a few blood patterns that want to block this saint. You are too naive."

...

An army of more than 600 great saints is a terrible combat force anywhere.

Tiannu in the ancient city of Snow Stone was killed by them and was defeated.

This is a massacre and harvest. Qidie and Tiannu have indeed arranged various means, but what they face is not a great saint, but an army composed of great saints.

Qidie's teeth trembled, their eyes were full of fierce light, and a harsh sound wave was emitted from their mouths.

Where the sound waves spread, the great saints of the immortal blood clan immediately hugged their heads in pain, fell from mid-air, rolling on the ground, and their mental power and holy souls suffered severe damage.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, a space barrier was formed with the location where Qidie was standing as the center, blocking all the scattered sound waves.

The sound waves surge backwards, impacting towards the Qidie itself.

"Space Force."

Qidie noticed this and immediately stopped the attack of sound waves and mental power, and her body escaped into the holy form of mental power, and combined it with it.

The blood-colored butterfly's spiritual power holy image made a long roar: "Zhang Ruochen, I want you to die without a place to bury."

Zhang Ruochen had already broken free from the blood pattern and appeared under the high platform not far from the Qidie, watching the thirteen Jiannanjie Tiannu who had melted the bones all over his body. Not only did their bones turn into pus, but even their flesh and blood were corroded.

They were all screaming and enduring unbearable pain.

The Jie Zun of Jiannan Realm said tremblingly: "Zhang...Zhang Ruochen, don't...don't forget...you promise to us..."

"Although what you did is not very good, I finally found them. If the Immortal Vampire tribe wins the first place in the ten clans, you will definitely have a contribution. You can go with peace of mind, I have stopped the affairs of Jiannanjie!"

Hearing this, the Thirteen Tiannu were originally incredibly painful, with a smile on their lips.

"Chichi!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his arm and fired out the Jingmiao Divine Fire, burning the thirteen of them to ashes.

Save, I can't save it anymore.

Rather than continue to suffer pain and torture, give them a pleasure.

As for the idea of ​​saving their holy souls, Zhang Ruochen never thought about it. Because the gods in the hell world wanted him to make a knife.

If a knife is too soft and too dull, even Tiannu can't kill it, why do you want to be the sword of the gods?

If he wants to obtain more resources, to become stronger quickly, and to take the path of a first-class holy will, at this stage, he must make this knife.

Zhang Ruochen raised his face and looked at the blood-red butterfly in the air, with his murderous intent showing.

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!