God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen carried the heavily injured Ao Xinyan and fled with his greatest speed. His eyes were as cold as knives. He appeared and reappeared using the Great Spatial Move.

According to Ao Xinyan, theyd suffered from a siege by many Saints from the Immortal Vampires, Nine Li Palace, and Ancient Dragon Mountain. At the critical moment, Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo activated the Heir Stamp with all their might to force an escape route for her.

Unfortunately, the young Manlong Dragon lord and Flood Dragon King were too much stronger than her. They heavily injured her and she couldnt escape in the end.

If Zhang Ruochen hadnt hurried over in time, the consequences wouldve been unthinkable.

Zhang Ruochen felt the urgency. He pushed his speed to the extreme.

Qing Mo was indeed powerful, but her true combat abilities werent that strong. She also had a disadvantage in numbers, so she might not be able to last long.

After a while, Ao Xinyan brought Zhang Ruochen to where theyd been attacked. The icy land had been shattered. Some cracks reached hundreds of miles away. Some ditches were thousands of meters deep. Chaotic energy filled the world.

Some of the broken ice had been dyed red from both human and savage beast blood. There were also countless Saint corpses sealed in ice. Some had been torn apart by cat claws. Others had been killed by a kitchen knife.

Zhang Ruochen checked one of the Blood Saint corpses. The strongest spine had actually been sliced neatly, splitting the corpse in half. It was obvious hed suffered from a blow from the silver kitchen knife.

Had even Qing Mo gone into a rage?

They couldnt find Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo on this icy field. Zhang Ruochens expression turned frigid.

“Enter the gourd and heal. Ill continue to search for them.”