At the center of the Ancient Battlefield, inside a palace.
A Baleful Spirit clad in blood-red robes slowly rose, terrifying Killing Intent spreading from him as his eyes fixed on the space outside the palace.
A long while passed.
Screams rang out beyond the palace.
Baleful Spirits were torn apart by Runes Swords as a man and a woman slowly walked in, surveying their surroundings.
They looked as though they were visiting some tourist attraction.
"You dared trespass into the Blood Baleful Hall? Have you grown tired of living?"
The blood-robed man stood, his gaze locking onto Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu. Killing Intent swirled as his immense pressure swept out.
Chu Kuangren activated his Eye of Insight.
"Blood Baleful Saint King, one of the three kings of the Ancient Battlefield..."
After reading the information, Chu Kuangren said calmly, "I came here to ask just one thing. Where is the White-Robed General?"
"Oh, you came looking for the White-Robed General?" Surprise appeared on the Blood Baleful Saint King's face. "To think a living person would enter the Ancient Battlefield looking for him. This truly is unexpected. What are you to him?"
"That has nothing to do with you. Where is he?"
"He's imprisoned right here. But if you want to save him, you'll have to kill me first. Otherwise, you can stay and keep him company!"
The Blood Baleful Saint King grinned, Killing Intent churning around him.
"Then I'll grant your wish."
Chu Kuangren spoke calmly and raised his hand, gathering Runes that filled the air. Runes Swords formed one after another, encompassing the myriad manifestations of heaven and earth.
The overwhelmingly powerful pressure of the Runes shattered the Blood Baleful Saint King's Killing Intent pressure almost instantly and enveloped him.
At that moment, the Blood Baleful Saint King, who