Chapter 2241 - Six Supreme Saints

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Four Supreme Saints stepped onto the Arena of Life and Death at the same time. Four powerful waves of evil-sha Qi surged toward Zhang Ruochen, and showed four different phenomena.

One of them was a Rakshasa Supreme Saint. He was hundreds of feet tall, and he held a Shyam Rod that was as thick as a pillar. He looked like a wargod.

The other one was wrapped in dark divine runes. He used the dark divine runes to resist the suppression of the three Ancient Paths. He rushed toward the Neverwither Supreme Saint who was kneeling on the ground.

The other one was a Rakshasi Supreme Saint. She had a good figure and was extremely beautiful. She rushed toward Warlord Mara in the speed of light as she tried to save him.

Twarita Mara, who had the strongest cultivation and had reached the Hundred-Shackle Realm, held a Regal Artifact that shone with silver light as she attacked Zhang Ruochen from the front.

The four Supreme Saints of the Mara Family had a detailed plan and a clear division of labor.

Some were in charge of restraining Zhang Ruochen.

Some were in charge of saving their people.

If they could save Warlord Mara and the Neverwither Supreme Saint, wouldn’t they be able to suppress Zhang Ruochen and kill Xue Tu with the joined forces of six Supreme Saints?

“With so many Supreme Saints attacking together, the Arena of Life and Death is too small to be used. Why don’t I expand the space here?”

Zhang Ruochen was still sitting on the chair in the center of the Arena of Life and Death. He stomped on the ground with his right foot. Immediately, many Precepts of Dimension flew out of his body and changed the Arena of Life and Death into a vast space.

The dimension of the Arena of Life and Death was rapidly stretching and expanding. It became larger and larger.

The Rakshasi Supreme Saint was clearly about to get close to Warlord Mara. However, the distance between her and Warlord Mara became farther and farther in an instant. Finally, she was forcefully pulled to a distance of over a hundred miles.

She was very surprised. She looked up and stared in all directions.

The Arena of Life and Death was originally only 10,000 meters long and wide.

But now, it was thousands of miles long and 100 times wider.

The cultivators of Infernal Court below the Arena of Life and Death all cried out in surprise.

“How come Zhang Ruochen, Twarita Mara, and the others suddenly become as small as a grain of sand? I can’t even see their figures without using my Saint Eyes.”

The elegant beauty wearing the golden mask said, “It’s not that they had become small. It’s that the space inside the Arena of Life and Death has become large and it turned into a microworld.”

“What? It’s turned into a world?”

“The size of the Arena of Life and Death hasn’t changed. How did it suddenly turn into a microworld?”

Many Saint-level cultivators of Infernal Court were stunned by Zhang Ruochen’s marvelous dimensional technique. They cried out in surprise.

The elegant beauty with the golden mask said again, “Now, we are like opening a map and seeing the world. But this map is a real world.”

“Zhang Ruochen is right. The Arena of Life and Death is too small. Even a Saint King powerhouse would be restrained in fighting inside, let alone Supreme Saint cultivators.”

“It seems that we have to report to Fane of Destiny and refine all the battle rings in the Arena of Life and Death and Battle District into a microworld with more space by using the Dimensional Inscriptions.”

The surrounding Saint Realm cultivators all stared at her in surprise.

She was able to speak to Fane of Destiny directly. Who was she?

..

In the Arena of Life and Death,

Zhang Ruochen’s three Paths of Ancient— the Realm-frame of Truth, the Spatial Domain, and the Null Time Realm— covered a radius of 500 kilometers. The four Supreme Saints of the Mara Family were severely suppressed once they entered.

Crash

Zhang Ruochen held the skeletal whip in his left hand to suppress Warlord Mara. He extended his right hand to the top of his head. He mobilized the Heaven and Earth Precpets of Dimension to form Chains of Dimension that wrapped around the four Supreme Saints.

Crash

Sometimes, the Chains of Dimension were like white chains that formed a net.

At other times, they merged with the space and became invisible.

The three Neverwither Supreme Saints mobilized all their power to fight against the Chains of Dimension. Although they blocked them, they couldn’t advance any further.

Twarita Mara stared at Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting on the chair, with cold killing intent in her eyes.

Zhang Ruochen didn’t even get up to face the four Supreme Saints’ attacks. It was as if he was toying with them. What would the other Saint-level cultivators in Infernal Court think of the Mara Family?

“Fight!”

“Let’s go all out and use our strongest power to break the suppression of Zhang Ruochen’s three Paths of Ancients!”

After Twarita Mara shouted those words, she grabbed a Regal Artifact, the Cunning Blade with both hands and activated all 160,000 King-level inscriptions in the Blade.

Crackle crackle

Thousands of silver lightning bolts burst through heaven and earth from the blade.

“Dimensional Split.”

Twarita Mara slashed down toward Zhang Ruochen, who was in the center of the Arena of Life and Death.

Twarita Mara’s Dimensional Split was not a Power of Dimensions, but a Saintwill of Blade, the Saintwill of Dimensional Split.

If one practiced Blade to a certain level, they could also break through space and dimensions.

Twarita Mara combined the blade technique and Saintwill into one and unleashed her strongest attack. Instantly, the Chains of Dimension broke like a piece of paper, inch by inch.

The other three Neverwither Supreme Saints attacked with all their might. They created some pressure for Zhang Ruochen from three different directions to help Twarita Mara break Zhang Ruochen’s three Paths of Ancients

“After combining the blade technique and the Saintwill, it’s so powerful.”

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised. He sensed that Twarita Mara’s blade attack had broken his Realm-frame of Truth, Spatial Domain, and Null Time Realm. It was rapidly spreading toward him.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen finally looked at Twarita Mara. This was his first time looking at her.

Whoosh

Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeve.

Countless light spots flew out of his sleeve.

These light spots gathered into a river flow and flew toward Twarita Mara.

Only Saint’s Eyes could clearly see that these light spots were Marks of Time. The Marks of Time gathered into a River of Time.

Under the impact of the River of Time, the speed of Twarita Mara’s Blade was reduced. It was so slow that it was like a snail crawling. No one knew how long it would take for it to land on Zhang Ruochen.

However, the flow of the River of Time became faster and arrived in front of Twarita Mara.

“Be careful. Don’t get your body stuck in the River of Time. Otherwise, your longevity will be greatly reduced and your immortal saint body will become weak.”

A Neverwither Supreme Saint who had comprehended the Path of Time rushed to Twarita Mara. He threw out dozens of jade talismans that flew toward the River of Time.

The talismans gave off a strange power and stopped the River of Time in space.

Zhang Ruochen waved his arm and the River of Time flew back. In midair, it condensed into a clock that was more than 10 meters tall.

“Oh no, it’s the Bell of Time.”

The Neverwither Supreme Saint who had comprehended the Path of Time had a change of expression. He pulled Twarita Mara and prepared to escape. However, just as he turned around, he found a black screen with Divine Marks on it.

“Oh no, this is the Arena of Life and Death.”

The Neverwither Supreme Saint’s expression changed again. He quickly used all his strength to mobilize the evil-sha Qi in his body and shoot it into the dozens of jade talismans floating in the air.

If they couldn’t defeat Zhang Ruochen in the outside world, they could at least escape with their Supreme Saint cultivation.

But there was no escape on the Arena of Life and Death.

It was easy to get up onto it, but difficult to get down.

Zhang Ruochen flicked his finger across the air and rang the Bell of Time.

The Bell of Time vibrated. It didn’t make a loud sound, but there were Time Ripples that surged in all directions.

Boom! Boom!

Dozens of jade talismans floating in the air exploded and turned into dust.

Twarita Mara and the Neverwither Supreme Saint who had comprehended the Path of Time were the first to be hit by the Time Ripples. Their bodies shook and they lost a large number of their lives.

They wanted to use their power to resist the Time Ripples.

However, their speed became extremely slow. It would take them a long time, even to raise their arms.

“Dxmn it. Is the time flow becoming faster or slower? What is Zhang Ruochen doing?” Twarita Mara felt extremely uncomfortable.

It was too difficult to deal with a controller of Time and Space.

It was as if only attack Zhang Ruochen could attack them, but they would never be able to attack Zhang Ruochen.

Twarita Mara looked up and saw that her previous strike infused with the Saintwill of Dimensional Split was originally extremely powerful. However, it was still more than 10 meters away from Zhang Ruochen. Nobody knew when it would be able to hit Zhang Ruochen.

Whoosh

The skeletal whip in Zhang Ruochen’s hand swept out. It wrapped around Twarita Mara and the Neverwither Supreme Saint who had comprehended the Path of Time, forming a chain with Warlord Mara.

As if he didn’t want to play with them anymore, Zhang Ruochen stood up from his chair and summoned the Ancient Abyssal Blade. He held it in his hand and walked toward the Rakshasi Supreme Saint and the Neverwither Supreme Saint who was holding the Shyam Rod.

As soon as he stood up, time in the surrounding space recovered.

Twarita Mara’s attack flew out quickly. Blade Qi rushed toward the Neverwither Supreme Saint who was kneeling on the ground.

The Supreme Saint was shocked when he saw Blade Qi with the Saintwill of Dimensional Split flying toward him.”No…” he said.

Pssh

The powerful Blade Qi cut through his Neverwither Saint body and sent half of it flying.

Seeing this, the three Supreme Saints tied to the skeletal whip gritted their teeth and roared furiously.

They were burning their saint blood in attempt to break free from the skeletal whip and fight Zhang Ruochen to death.

However, burning their saint blood was useless. The Supreme Power of the skeletal whip surged out and turned into blood-red lightning. It hit each of them and almost knocked them unconscious.

The Ancient Abyssal Blade had refined a large number of saint weapons. The body of the blade contained 250,000 King-level inscriptions.

It was only one step away from transcending to the second King’s Calamity.

However, the vessel spirit of the Ancient Abyssal Blade still needed some time before it was confident in transcending the calamity. Otherwise, the Ancient Abyssal Blade would have already turned into a Six Element Regal Artifact.

The two Neverwither Supreme Saints of the Mara Family had ugly expressions on their faces as they saw Zhang Ruochen walk toward them with a blade in his hand. They instantly regretted stepping onto the Arena of Life and Death.

Now that they were in a corner, they could only fight to the death.

“Burn my Supreme Saint blood.”

The Neverwither Supreme Saint, who was hundreds of feet tall, burned his blood and turned into a flame giant. He became even taller. He held the Shyam Rod with both hands and hacked it at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen reached out a hand, turned it into a big handprint and easily caught the rod.

“The power of burning Supreme Saint’s blood has risen to the Hundred-Shackle Realm. Unfortunately, it is still far from enough.”

With a backhand grab, the Shyam Rod in the Neverwither Supreme Saint’s hand turned into a black needle that laid in Zhang Ruochen’s palm.

While the Neverwither Supreme Saint was still in a daze, Zhang Ruochen struck out with his blade.

The blade passed through the void space, appeared above the Neverwither Supreme Saint’s head and fell heavily.

Boom

A large amount of saint blood gushed out of the Neverwither Supreme Saint’s head. His huge saint body leaned forward and fell to the ground.

In the next moment, he was bound by the skeletal whip and imprisoned.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen’s gaze was fixed on the Rakshasi Supreme Saint.

The Rakshasi Supreme Saint snorted coldly. “Even if I die, I won’t fall into your hands and be humiliated by you. Zhang Ruochen, let’s perish together!”

The Rakshasi Supreme Saint mobilized the evil-sha Qi in her body and surged toward the Sainthood source in the sea of Qi.

All the saint realm cultivators around the Arena of Life and Death looked fearful and retreated quickly after they witnessed this. They could see that the Rakshasi Supreme Saint was preparing to self-detonate the Sainthood source.

Even a Supreme Saint of the Thousand-Ko Realm might not be able to withstand the self-detonation of a Neverwither Supreme Saint.

Even if there were divine inscriptions on all sides of the Arena of Life and Death, they still felt uneasy.

“It’s useless to self-detonate the Sainthood source in front of me.”

Zhang Ruochen’s voice rang in the ears of the Rakshasi Supreme Saint.

The Rakshasi Supreme Saint’s face turned pale. She turned her head and stared. She saw Zhang Ruochen’s face at a close distance. Zhang Ruochen had appeared beside her without her noticing. He was very close to her.

Crack

Zhang Ruochen’s palm struck between her brows, dispersing the Supreme Saint’s evil-sha Qi in her body.

She failed to self-detonate the Sainthood source.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen sat back on the chair and used the skeletal whip to imprison the six Supreme Saints of the Mara Family. He mobilized the power of the three Paths of Ancients and suppressed the Supreme Saints to kneel on the ground.

“Warlord Mara, if you don’t answer my question, I will let all six Supreme Saints of the Mara Family die right here, on the Arena of Life and Death,”Zhang Ruochen said.

Warlord Mara’s eyes were filled with killing intent. “Supreme Saints can be killed but not humiliated. This is the rule of Infernal Court. If you break the rule, you will be punished by the entire Rakshasa clan. How many people could you defeat?”

“What rule of Infernal Court? I only believe in the law of the jungle,” Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Twarita Mara knelt on the ground and said painfully, “If you want to kill the Supreme Saint of the Mara Family, just kill him. I believe that you will experience a worse death soon.”

“Really?”

Zhang Ruochen looked around at the cultivators of Infernal Court who were watching and said, “Whoever wants to kill me, just step onto the Arena of Life and Death. I’ll give you a chance.”

There were countless cultivators of Infernal Court who wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen below the arena.

However, Zhang Ruochen was too powerful. Not only did he defeat Warlord Mara, but he also easily suppressed the five Supreme Saints of the Mara Family. Even powerhouses who reached the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm did not dare to go on the stage.

“There is limited space on the Arena of Life and Death. For Zhang Ruochen, the advantage is too great. Even ordinary people who achieved Great Perfection of the Hundred-Shackle Realm are not sure if they can win,” said Xu.

“Seventh brother, Zhang Ruochen is so arrogant and unbridled. Why don’t you go up and take care of him?” Ming said.

Xu smiled and said, “Zhang Ruochen publicly humiliated the six Supreme Saints of Rakshasa, which will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of all the cultivators of Rakshasa. How can the few in Rakshasa who reached the Great Perfection stage of Hundred-Shackle Realm sit back and do nothing?”

Ming suddenly understood and said, “I got it! At this time, there is no need for us to force our way out. We can just sit back and watch the fight.”

He crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, “I’m very interested in the strength of those guys from Rakshasa. Maybe Zhang Ruochen can help me find out their strength and trump cards.”

As he saw no cultivators on the Arena of Life and Death, Zhang Ruochen said again, “Who is interested in the blood of the six Supreme Saints? Not to mention the heart of the Supreme Saint, the bones of the Supreme Saint, the flesh of the Supreme Saint… All can be bought at a price. I’ll give a cut of whatever you want. I’ll cut as much as you want.”

Some cultivators were tempted, but none dared to speak.

Suddenly, a familiar laugh sounded, “Zhang Ruochen, your business is doing well. The Arena of Life and Death has become your slaughterhouse. Since no one dares to buy it, I’ll help your business.. I, Xuemo, will take all the blood of the six Supreme Saints of the Mara Family!”