.>>Zhang Ruochin stared at Duanmu Xingling's proud and aloof look. In fact, he could tell that she was worried about being captivated by Xue Yingrou and falling into a trap.It's quite normal, actually...The Blood Moon Ghost King took out a blood-red jade belt and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

What did Senior Luo Xu send us, I wonder

Zhang Ruchen was a little curious, he took over the jade waist belt, and suddenly, he felt a chill spread to his palm.

The belt was quite heavy, consisting of ten pieces of curved jade pieced together. Each piece of jade had mysterious markings and patterns on its surface.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his spiritual energy and injected it into the belt. His eyes were instantly filled with boundless blood mist, accompanied by deafening waves of water, as if a vast expanse of blood sea was surging towards him.

"Wow!"

Ten towering figures emerged from the blood sea, standing on the surface of the water, evolving a variety of profound and unfathomable techniques.

The grand and majestic palm strike.

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Ghostly and elusive gunplay.

The most powerful swordsmanship since the dawn of time.

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Finally, ten figures transformed into ten blood pillars, each carrying a powerful aura of malice, charging towards Zhang Ruochin.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen immediately retracted his spiritual power, taking three steps back. His face paled slightly.

Huang Yanchen noticed Zhang Ruochin's change in expression and thought he had been ambushed by the Blood Moon Ghost King.

And with a flick of her finger, a white blade of light shot out from her fingertips, striking the Blood Moon Ghost King.

"Hold on." Zhang Ruochin said.

The sword that flew out, stopped in mid-air and still emitted a piercing ringing sound. It was clear that Huang Yanchen wasn't letting his guard down.

Zhang Ruochin's face was somber, staring at the belt in his hand, and asked, "What is this"

The Blood Moon Ghost King coldly glanced at Huang Yanchen, appearing extremely calm, and said: "Ten Saints Blood Armor."

A strange glint appeared in Zhang Ruochin's eyes as he said, "The Ten Sacred Blood Armors of the Immortal Blood Clan Grand Marshal"

Not long ago, King Taigong wore the Ten Saints' Blood Armor and, relying on the power of the Ten Saints, wanted to slay Lu Xu. Alas, King Taigong underestimated Lu Xu's strength. He not only failed to kill Lu Xu but was defeated by him instead.

Of course, even with Lu Xu's cultivation, it wouldn't be easy to kill the Tai Ge King who possessed the Ten Sacred Blood Armor.

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Finally, Lu Xu still borrowed the Chén Yúan ancient sword, only then did he break open the Ten Saints Blood Armor, forcing Tà Gé Wang to self-detonate his Saintly Source.

The Blood Moon Ghost King said: "Luo Xu invited a master weapon refiner who has completely repaired the Ten Saints Blood Armor. However, human cultivators want to use the Ten Saints Blood Armor, they must have a strong mental will to withstand the hostility of the Ten Saints."

Zhang Ruochen stroked his waist with his finger, recalling the experience just now. He nodded and said, "It does require a strong mental willpower to control the Ten Saints Blood Armor, otherwise, the user will be controlled by the Ten Saints Blood Armor."

"Senior Luo Xu, you should have brought something else to say, right"

After all, the Ten Saints Blood Armor is exceptionally precious, enough to be a treasured heirloom of the Luo Sheng clan. How could it be so easily given to a young man they had only met once

The Blood Moon Ghost King said: "It seems he mentioned it briefly. He said that the Ten Saints' Blood Armor absorbed the blood of ten Human Saint cultivators and millions of ordinary humans, hoping that after you wear it, fewer people in the human race will bleed."

It is obvious that Lu Xu was referring to the upcoming battle in the Qinglong Ruins realm, which he had foreseen would result in a large number of elite human casualties.

"I see."

Zhang Ruochin nodded thoughtfully, then buckled his belt, mobilized his spiritual energy, and poured it in.houses need to have great desires, never be satisfied. So, the strong are always in pain, never knowing what satisfaction tastes like, forever on the road pursuing great desires and ultimate fulfillme...