You should know that more than a thousand holy-level creatures fell on the entire battlefield, and the grades of their holy weapons were extremely high. If they were all refined, it would be enough to increase the grades of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword by a huge amount.

"Wow—"

The Hundred Saints Blood Armor covering Zhang Ruochen's body turned into a boxing glove again.

Then, a holy soul clone walked out of his body.

The holy soul clone gradually condensed into a real body, exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen's real body.

Zhang Ruochen asked the Holy Soul clone to carry two treasure vases to collect the blood and holy soul of the Marquis of Rakshasa, and his true body walked towards the two most holy saints in the sword prison world.

The two most holy saints in the sword prison world have already recovered most of their injuries after swallowing the healing pill.

The other five arms with the one-armed most holy grew out again, and the six arms emitted dazzling holy light. When the fist was clenched gently, a deafening sound of wind and thunder came out.

The trauma of the Red Tiger, the most holy saint, has healed and condensed into a human form again, turning into a giant man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. Beside him, a holy sword as wide as a door panel stands, and the blade emits a cold light.

The Supreme Saint with six arms saw Zhang Ruochen coming and realized that this person was actually quite young. He couldn't help but feel a little amazed.

Which young hero is he from?

"Thank you for helping me, my friend." Chihu Sheng said with his fist.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the two of them coldly and said, "No need to thank me, I have no intention of saving you."

The Six-Arm Supreme Saint and the Red Tiger Supreme Saint are both people who have lived for more than five hundred years. How smart they have seen through everything long ago and know that Zhang Ruochen deliberately used the sword prison world to weaken the combat power of the Rakshasa clan. Otherwise, with his strength, he would have stood up to deal with the Rakshasa clan earlier, so how could the entire army be wiped out in the sword prison world?

However, the Six-Armed Supreme Saint and the Chihu Supreme Saint understood that with their strength, they were no match for Zhang Ruochen at all, so they could only pretend to be confused by their understanding.

Six-armed Holy Sage smiled and said, "If you hadn't taken action, we would have died in the siege of the Rakshasa clan. We owe this kind of favor. In the future, whenever we have useful, friends only need to give us a command, even if we are heartbroken, we will repay our kindness."

Zhang Ruochen had no intention of being a good person at all, nor did he intend to talk to them, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over the Holy Blood and the Holy Soul."

The smiles on the Six-Armed Holy and the Red Tiger Holy disappeared, and their eyes became gloomy.

What should come will come eventually.

A hot flame surged out of the body of the Chihu Supreme Saint, and a cloud of fire scattered everywhere, and said in a deep voice: "You are too domineering. Do you think the sword prison world is afraid of you?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you hand over the Holy Blood and the Holy Soul, you can give up a way out of life. If you don't, I can only kill you and then take away the Holy Blood and the Holy Soul."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy, right? If this saint self-destructs the holy source, why do we all have to die?"

The Red Tiger Supreme Saint was ready to intimidate Zhang Ruochen and forced Zhang Ruochen to give in.

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Chapter completed!