The fact that Zhang Ruochen cultivated the Five Elements Chaos Body and the Divine Fate is not a secret. It once caused a huge shock in the major forces.
The undead vampires absorb the blood of the monks and can indeed take away some of the opponent's abilities.
It can be said that the blood of any young prodigy with a strong physique is extremely precious to the undead vampires, comparable to a human-shaped holy medicine.
Chang Wan's eyes were as big as wine glasses, with two blood-red pupils widened, and he said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen has hidden himself, and I can't find him no matter what."
"If I find any trace of Zhang Ruochen, I will be the first to rush to fight with him, chop off his head, and present it to the Crown Prince and Crown Princess." said an immortal vampire at the ninth level of semi-saint realm.
All the undead vampires present felt regretful. If Guiwu hadn't exposed their whereabouts, they might not have obtained Zhang Ruochen's blood. Just drinking one cup would be enough to improve their physique by a large margin.
It was too late to say anything now, Zhang Ruochen went into hiding. Several days passed, and even half of the creatures in the Yingma Desert could not find any trace of him.
"Boom."
A huge sound came from the edge of the oasis.
The ground beneath the feet of the undead vampires shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, a large handprint flew into the oasis. Behind the large handprint was a cyan dragon shadow, destroying the hidden formation surrounding the oasis.
The oasis, which is dozens of miles long, is completely exposed.
The destructive power erupted from the big hand seal was extremely astonishing, knocking down a large area of the golden tree in the oasis. In an instant, golden leaves were flying all over the sky, making a roaring sound.
At the same time, dozens of strong immortal vampires screamed and flew backwards.
Except for the eight undead half-saints who relied on their strong vitality to barely save their lives, the other fish-dragon realm undead vampires all had their bodies exploded and turned into white bones.
You must know that the undead vampires who can follow Prince Qingtian into the Qinglong Ruins Realm must at least have the cultivation level of the ninth fish-dragon transformation. As long as they get high-grade blood, they have a great chance of breaking through to the semi-saint realm.
"who?"
Prince Qingtian's gaze was like a torch, and fire appeared in his pupils.
"Chichi."
Two red pillars of flame flew out from his pupils and rushed dozens of miles away, hitting the young man who broke into the oasis.
The acupoints of Prince Qingtian's eyes have been sanctified. As long as he opens the acupoints and transfers all the blood and energy from his body, the gaze from his eyes will be enough to unleash a devastating attack at the level of holy magic.
Seeing Prince Qingtian using the Holy Eye of Essence Fire, all the undead vampires showed fear and retreated, for fear of being penetrated by the two fire pillars.
"Bang!"
Surprisingly, the two flame beams did not hit the young man. Instead, they were refracted and flew towards the camp of the undead vampires.
The destructive power of the flame beam was indeed quite terrifying. It hit the ground and tore the earth into pieces, forming two huge craters more than ten feet long.
Around the giant pit, rocks and soil melted into a liquid state.
Among them, more than a dozen immortal vampire monks had no time to escape and were beaten to ashes.
How could such a change happen?
Everyone looked over and saw that a translucent circular light and shadow appeared in front of the young man, with a diameter of three feet, much like a huge mirror.
Two flame beams hit it, immediately refracted and flew in another direction.
"He is Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space. He used the power of space to distort space and divert His Highness the Crown Prince's attack to another direction." Gui Wu said.
Guiwu felt very violent spatial fluctuations on Zhang Ruochen's body.
Prince Qingtian immediately closed his eyes and put away his Holy Fire Eyes to avoid causing greater damage to the Qingtian tribe.
Tens of miles away, Zhang Ruochen retracted his hands, and the circular light mirror in front of him immediately dissipated and merged with the surrounding space.
The method he used just now was the latest space technique he had learned, called "Space Mirror".
In fact, space mirror is not a great magic, it is just a branch of space distortion.
Space distortion is a foundation. As Zhang Ruochen's realm becomes higher and higher, his mental power becomes stronger and stronger, and his control over space will also be greatly improved.
As long as the distorted space is constructed into a special plane, a spatial mirror can be formed.
Any attack that falls on the space mirror will be refracted or directly reflected back. Of course, if the opponent's power is strong enough to a certain extent, it can also penetrate the space mirror.
In the oasis, all the undead vampires were surprised. Just now, they were feeling regretful because they could not find Zhang Ruochen. Who would have thought that Zhang Ruochen would actually come to the door?
"He is handsome and handsome, which makes people heart-throb."
Princess Yanxin pursed her red lips gently, showing a breathtaking and beautiful smile, her eyes turned into the shape of a crescent moon, and she was very interested in Zhang Ruochen.
In other words, she was very interested in the blood in Zhang Ruochen's body.
Guiwu and Zuotian Blood Saint were extremely cautious and immediately released their mental power to explore the outskirts of the oasis.
To their disappointment, apart from the aura of a young girl, they could no longer detect any strong human beings.
Did those powerful human beings use special means to hide themselves?
They simply did not believe that Zhang Ruochen would come here alone. There must be many strong human beings on the outside of the oasis, and they might have been surrounded.
Zhang Ruochen stepped into the oasis alone, stepped on the golden fallen leaves, and said: "The prince of the Qingtian tribe is indeed a good calculator. He should have obtained a lot of high-grade blood by taking advantage of the battle between the beasts and the human race, right?"
In the camp, there is a huge blood pool, like a small lake.
The blood in the pool was all collected from Yingsha City. It was at least the blood of Tianji realm warriors, and even the blood of half-saints.
There are more than a hundred immortal vampire monks sitting on the edge of the blood pool, absorbing blood and improving their cultivation realm.
It can be said that Prince Qingtian obtained a large amount of training resources without spending a single soldier. Just relying on the blood in the blood pool, I am afraid that the overall strength of the Qingtian tribe can be greatly improved.
Prince Qingtian was still sitting firmly on top, and just said lightly: "The battle between the various tribes of beasts and the human race has been irreconcilable since ancient times. What does it have to do with this prince? I just sent people to collect some blood on the battlefield.
That’s all.”
In fact, Prince Qingtian did not believe that Zhang Ruochen would come here independently. He always felt that there were many strong people hiding in the dark. Therefore, when he spoke, he was very cautious and did not leak anything. He did not want to be the target of siege by humans and beasts.
Prince Qingtian just wants to be a low-key beneficiary, and does not want to be too high-profile and push himself into the limelight.
Zhang Ruochen stepped into the golden forest and walked towards the blood pool.
"You'd better stop immediately, otherwise you'll end up dead." A ferocious-looking half-saint from the undead vampire clan gave a deep drink.
Zhang Ruochen ignored him, but instead quickened his pace, flames appeared all over his body, and he struck forward with his palm.
Those undead vampires have already formed blood-attack formations, some are small formations of ten people, and some are large formations of a hundred people.
"Boom."
The tyrannical palm prints fell down, smashing a small formation of ten people into pieces.
Even the formation formed by ten strong men united together could not stop Zhang Ruochen's attack.
Among them, four undead vampires who had transformed into the ninth fish-dragon transformation died tragically on the spot. Only six undead half-saints survived, dragging their seriously injured bodies and escaping into other blood formations.
Zhang Ruochen took action one after another, launched a crazy killing spree, and rushed towards the blood pool.
The blood pool must be destroyed to prevent the Qingtian tribe's overall strength from greatly increasing.
Just in the oasis, the number of strong men from the Qingtian Tribe is already comparable to the alliance formed by the Blood God Sect, the Cai Family, and the Shangguan Family.
If so, letting their overall strength rise again would not be a good thing for all the creatures in the Qinglong Ruins world.
In just a few breaths, Zhang Ruochen had already killed dozens of powerful immortal vampires.
"Is Zhang Ruochen crazy? He wants to challenge the entire Qingtian tribe by himself?" An immortal vampire who had reached the ninth level of semi-saint cultivation showed an angry look.
Princess Yanxin chuckled: "Zhang Ruochen dares to challenge nineteen beast kings alone. Is there anything else that he dare not do? He is such a domineering and charming man. His blood must be very delicious."
"court death."
A dozen ninth-level half-saints spread out the blood wings on their backs, turned into blood-red clouds, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen at the same time.
Prince Qingtian did not take any action. He still sat on a jade bench and fully released his five senses to explore the outer areas of the oasis.
According to the information he had collected in the past, Zhang Ruochen was definitely not a reckless person, and it was impossible for him to fight head-on with the entire Qingtian tribe like a reckless man.
Doing this is no different from striking an egg against a stone. No matter how strong he is, he cannot shake the foundation of the Qingtian tribe and will only end up costing his own life.
"Zhang Ruochen was the first to take action. He probably just wanted to disrupt the arrangement of this prince. The old troops of the Shengming Central Empire are probably hiding in the dark, ready to take action." Prince Qingtian thought this way.
It was precisely with this thought that Prince Qingtian did not take action immediately. He wanted to know what Zhang Ruochen had planned next so that he could respond in time.
A dozen ninth-level half-saints rushed into four large blood arrays and ten small blood arrays.
In the blood formation, there was an additional ninth-level half-saint, and the power that exploded was immediately enhanced by a large amount.
Even a small formation can still hit Zhang Ruochen several times.
The entire oasis was shrouded in blood mist, and deafening sounds of battle were heard one after another.
You must know that the scale of the battle that took place in the oasis was close to the holy level, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to violently vibrate and spread thousands of miles away.
All forces in this area were alarmed.
"Why is there another large-scale battle breaking out? Could it be that a top-level treasure of heaven and earth has been born?"
Some groups of beasts, human monks, and undead ghosts heard the news and rushed towards the oasis. They wanted to know what happened?