God Emperor

The death of Ya She Saint infuriated and shocked the Death Knight.

Ya She Saint could rival saints at Xuanhuang Realm, yet he wasnt able to ward off the attack from Zhang Ruochen.

How powerful that strike was.

Even he might be injured if he confronted that strike directly.

After performing Sword Seven, Zhang Ruochen felt a bit tired. Just as he began condensing holy Qi again, the Death Knight threw the long spear in his hand again, striking towards Zhang Ruochens chest.

The Death Knight seized this great chance, as Zhang Ruochen didnt have the time to perform spatial move. He had to resist the long spear by himself.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy Qi inside him and moved it to his arms. He grabbed the sword handle with one hand and pressed it with the other, trying to resist it.

Hong Long.

The tip of the spear clashed with Abyss Ancient Sword.

It knocked Zhang Ruochen dozens of miles away.

Zhang Ruochen was still injured, even wearing Ten Saints Blood Armor. Almost all his organs were cracked, and half of his body caved.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen had sanctified his body, so he was only injured.

If he were only an ordinary lower-class saint, he wouldve been annihilated, and his saint soul wouldve been gone.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen could only use his mind power to stay conscious.

“How powerful that strike was. Even with my cultivation, I cant rival him with all my skills. I might only rival him after becoming a mid-class saint.”

Zhang Ruochen clenched his teeth, trying to support his broken body.