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Zhang Ruochin had also heard some rumors about the Hulong Pavilion, but even he had never contacted any of its members. [Thinking of books you want to read is almost all available, it's much more stable than general novel websites and updates faster, full text without ads].




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"The night before the emperor disappeared, Huolong Pavilion transferred the national treasury. Could it be that the emperor had foreseen something?"


Zhang Ruochin pondered carefully, feeling a bit puzzled.




Of course, he didn't fully believe the information released by the head of the Cai family. After all, the Cai family had already surrendered to the First Central Empire.

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They may not necessarily be looking for the Blood Clan Scrolls. Perhaps their true goal is to find members of the Guardian Dragon Pavilion and the national treasury.


The news announced by the head of the Cai family was shocking and quickly spread throughout the entire Cai family's Sacred Mansion. Moreover, it spread to every district of Shengming City at an astonishing speed.


Cai Jia Shengfu's head steward, Cai Jin, holding a box of cold ice jade, came to Zhang Ruochin's side and smiled with a friendly face: "Young master, this is the thing that Master Huasheng sent you."


Zhang Ruochin took the ice jade box and opened a tiny crack. Immediately, he shut it again.


"Old Chu's efficiency is quite high. He sent the Level 5 Holy Yuan Pill over so quickly."


Zhang Ruochen's lips curled into a smile, he put away the Ice Jade Box and left Caijia Shengfu directly.


He came to Cai's family banquet for the main purpose of obtaining the five-grade Saint Yuan Pill.


Now that he had the Saint Yuan Dan, there was no need to stay here any longer. This was a perfect opportunity to get rid of Chu Siyuan and do what he truly wanted to do.


As Zhang Ruochen walked out of Saint Cai's mansion, he felt at least three forces following him.


Zhang Ruochin, using the power of the Meteor Concealing Robe, quickly left them all behind.


Zhang Ruochin arrived at the stronghold of Zhang Jia's descendants, thinking in his heart, "I hope Zhang Fengxing and the high-level figures of the Zhang family have already contacted...Not good..." "Whoosh."




Zhang Ruochin's body technique unfolded, leaping from the night sky and landing in the courtyard at the center of the inn. He looked around.

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A strong, sickeningly sweet metallic smell permeated the entire space.




The ground is covered in corpses.


Thirteen descendants of the Zhang family who had been saved by him during the day, even including the innkeepers and guests, were all dead. Some were split in half, while others were just headless corpses.


Zhang Fengxing was nailed to a wall with a silver-white spear, his body covered in wounds. His belly had been ripped open, and his internal organs spilled out.


It is obvious that he was tortured before his death.


Eleven-year-old Zhang Chu stood on a staircase stained with blood, his face contorted in terror, grief, and despair. He was staring at the corpse of Zhang Fengxing. [Update fast, website pages are clean, few ads, no pop-ups, I love this kind of website, must give a good review]




Zhang Ruochen's fingers gently caressed his face.


<< ??????? “Pop!”

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Zhang Shu's body appeared with streaks of blood, broken into thirteen pieces.


Zhang Ruochin's fingers trembled uncontrollably, his teeth chattering like a snare. A wave of anger surged from the depths of his veins, erupting into flames in his pupils as he roared, "Come out!"


"Wow!"


Surrounding the inn, dozens of dark black light curtains appeared. Within the light curtains, the sounds of armor clashing could be heard.


Next, soldiers of the Azure Dragon Army clad in black armor emerged from the light curtain like ominous specters, radiating an overwhelming aura of menace. They poured out relentlessly.




A middle-aged man with an eagle hook nose and a pair of black wings on his back flew out, radiating a cold aura all over his body.


He stood in mid-air, holding a piece of jade in his hand, and let out a laugh: "The *Taiming Shengdian* should be what you gave that boy, right? As far as I know, only high-ranking figures from the remnants of the previous dynasty would have the qualifications to cultivate it."


Zhang Ruochin remained silent, taking out the Shen Yuan ancient sword.


A middle-aged man with a pair of black wings continued, "Originally, this commander was only ordered to wipe out a remnant stronghold of the former dynasty. Who would have thought that it would turn out to be such a big fish! Haha!"


Even though he was surrounded, Zhang Ruochin remained composed with a cold glint in his eyes. He said, "You're smiling too soon."


"With such composure, he must be a master." A middle-aged man with black wings stood there, radiating an aura of command. With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "Activate the Seven Star Sword Formation, suppress him, and remember to leave him alive."


Within the Azure Dragon army's camp, seven formations masters simultaneously swung their staffs toward the ground.


The next moment, within a radius of a hundred paces centered on the inn, countless white inscriptions appeared on the ground, forming an array.


"Splash."


<<>, and in an instant, it shattered everything within the inn, including all the buildings and corpses, reducing them to rubble. >>>


Zhang Ruochin originally wanted to rush out of the sword array's area first, but he was a step late and was attacked by hundreds of sword qi. He couldn't break through the formation and had to retreat back.


In the distance, above a crimson tower, three graceful dancers revealed their true forms and gazed towards the inn.


That territory was completely sealed by an array formation, with streaks of black dust swirling out, containing a formidable killing intent.


"Sister, that's a soldier from the Eighth Battalion of the Azure Dragon Army. At least three thousand elite soldiers are gathered here. That person must have gotten into big trouble. Should we help him?" said a woman in a yellow dancing skirt.


A veiled dancer stood on the eaves of a tower, like a beautiful spirit under the moon. With a melodious voice, she said: "Since the Eighth Battalion of the Azure Dragon Army has dispatched three thousand elite soldiers, it shows that they attach great importance to this matter. It is very likely that Han Ying, the commander of the Eighth Battalion, is also in that area. Han Ying's cultivation is deeper than Guo Lu. You two rushing up there would be nothing but a death sentence."


The veiled dancer is Fengwugong's dance fairy, Qin Yutong.


The other two dancers were her disciples, the top-grade dancers of Fengwugong, Bai Xuanshuang and Bai Xuanru.


When Zhang Ruochin left Cai Jia Shengfu, they followed him out.


After losing track of them, Qin Yutong guessed that Zhang Ruochin was most likely brought to this location, so they came here to investigate.


Bai Xuan霜 was wearing a yellow dance skirt and possessed the formidable cultivation of a half-step Saint at the fourth level. She looked to be in her early twenties and asked, “What should we do now? This person is a top-tier powerhouse. We can't just stand by and watch him die, can we?”


Qin Yutong appeared very calm, and said: "The two of you immediately return to Fengwu Palace and report to Madam Su. Perhaps Madam Su can come up with a way to rescue him."


Bai Xuanshuang and Bai Xianyue transformed into two shadowy figures, disappearing into the darkness and rushing towards Fengwu Palace.


The Zhang family is in Shengming City, and indeed there are hidden Saint Realm powerhouses lurking in the shadows.


However, once a Holy Realm Overlord personally intervenes to save the man wearing the golden mask, it will inevitably alert Lord Lingxiao. At that time, both the Holy Realm Overlord and the man wearing the golden mask will end up with nowhere to run, and the Zhang family will suffer immense losses.


Qin Yutong was very clear that tonight's matter was extremely tricky, and she could only adapt to the situation.


Zhang Ruochin stood in the center of the Seven Star Sword Array, shattering the incoming sword energy one after another, turning them into wisps of white smoke.


The man with a pair of black wings on his back was Han Ying, one of the top ten commanders of the Canglong Army.


"You're actually able to withstand even the Seven Star Sword Formation. Your swordsmanship is quite impressive."


Han Ying's expression was cold and sharp, and he once again ordered the seven Formation Masters, "Elicit the strongest power of the Seven Stars Sword Array."


As instructed, the master of the Seven-Star Formation drew a line of blood across his palm and smeared it onto his staff.


Blood and bloodlines merge as one, flowing into the depths below.

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The entire Qixing Jian Array turned blood red. At the edge of the formation, streaks of crimson inscriptions surged from the ground, condensing into seven ghostly warriors wielding long swords.


"Swish, swish."

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Seven ghostly warriors let out a roar, brandishing their swords and sweeping towards Zhang Ruochin.


Zhang Ruochin's killing intent was thick, no longer restrained. He channeled the holy energy within his body, continuously injecting it into the Chen Yuan ancient sword. Please let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!


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<<<"One move, "Golden Dueling with the Rising Sun", was unleashed. This was a technique from the Nine Lives Swordsmanship, powerful enough to rival sacred arts, capable of unleashing thirty-two times its normal strength.>>>


Before, Zhang Ruochen had already grasped the weak points of the Seven Stars Sword Formation. With a sword technique at the level of a holy art, he struck out, with a deafening boom, directly splitting the formation in half.


Originally, the seven warriors' ghostly swords were only a foot away from Zhang Ruochin's body.




At this moment, they all vanish without a trace, disappearing along with the Seven Star Sword Formation.


The formation was shattered, and all the Azure Dragon Army soldiers present were taken aback. They hadn't expected this person to be so powerful at all.


"Whoosh."


Zhang Ruochen brandished his sword and slashed, unleashing seven streaks of sword qi that hurtled towards the seven formation masters. He didn't give them a chance to set up their formations.


With Zhang Ruochin's current cultivation level and swordsmanship realm, even a casual strike of his sword energy carries earth-shattering power, something that ordinary cultivators couldn't withstand.


From the <<<苍龙军's>>>camp, dozens of powerful figures surged forward, trying to block the sword energy and protect the seven masters of martial arts.




"Poof."


Ten powerful figures were all pierced through by sword qi and flew backwards.


The seven sword qi continued unabated, piercing through the skulls of the seven master formation cultivators. There were only seven corpses left behind.


<<<"You're asking for death." <<<


The cold eagle was extremely furious. Its whole body circulated with holy energy, converging towards its eyes.




His pair of black pupils shot out two beams of light, striking Zhang Ruochin below.



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Zhang Ruochin had been on guard and dodged out of the way first.


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Two black beams of light struck the ground, shattering it to pieces. In some places, the soil and rocks had even melted into molten lava droplets.

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A member of the Canglong Army lay on the ground, clutching a Twelfth Rank True Martial Treasure. However, as soon as it came into contact with the black light pillar, the treasure exploded instantly.


Two black beams of light, possessing terrifying destructive power, could even pierce through sacred artifacts.


Among the Canglong Army, there were also some masters who immediately organized three thousand elite soldiers and deployed a combined attack formation.


Above the ??????? combined formation, a white giant sword thirteen zhang long condensed in the sky. It slashed down towards Zhang Ruichen's head, like a white waterfall descending from heaven.


When three thousand elite soldiers converge and unleash a single sword strike, the resulting power is unimaginable.


Even a ninth-rank demigod wouldn't be able to withstand it.


"Wow!"


A rift in space, dozens of meters long, flew out, piercing through the white giant sword and the light shield of the combined attack formation at the same time. This single move alone wiped out over a hundred elite soldiers.




Next, Zhang Ruochin unleashed his body art and charged into the Canglong Army's camp. He plunged the Shenyuan Ancient Sword into the ground, releasing a powerful sword intent that erupted outwards.


Zhang Ruichen roared, "Go to hell!" His hair stood on end, and a murderous aura emanated from him.

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Chen Yuan's ancient sword body shot out thousands of sword-shaped sword qi, whistling as they flew in all directions.


When the sword energy dissipated, the ground was covered with the corpses of the Canglong Army.

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