1479 A True Saint King

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Even further, 17 Saints hurried over but ran into big trouble. Two had already been killed. They were turned to black particles on the spot.

For someone at the peak of the Absolute Saint Realm, the Rules of Saintly Way inside them had already become tangible. Their vitalities were extremely strong, but they were killed instantly by someone in the shadows. This was terrifying.

"It's the power of darkness. A terrifying figure who cultivates the Way of Darkness is attacking us."

A half-step Saint King with six purple eyes discovered the aura of darkness. He instantly lifted up a Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon and went on high alert.

"What? The Way of Darkness?"

The other Saints all grew fearful too. They stopped and huddled together.

Han Qiu didn't appear, but she seemed to be omnipresent. She would rush out randomly and make a fatal strike. Whether she succeeded or not, she would immediately disappear into the darkness.

The 15 Saints were caught up by her. They couldn't hurry to the saint mansion to kill Zhang Ruochen.

He took advantage of this to use a physical technique and rushed toward the saint mansion.

"Ugh, where did Zhang Ruochen get so many strong Saints? Each one is able to hold their ground."

Fang Yi's eyes turned colder. He was about to pursue Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, a man in plain clothes appeared before him. He held a rusted sword and stopped him.

This was a very ordinary-looking human but gave Fang Yi an extreme sense of danger.

However, Fang Yi couldn't care about all that. He must stop Zhang Ruochen.

If he let Zhang Ruochen take the saint mansion, he would become furious and lose his mind.

"Move."

Fang Yi didn't slow down. A beam of light flew out of his forehead toward Le.

Le's frame shook and disappeared from the spot. He dodged the light.

Oh no…

Fang Yi felt the danger intensity. Without even thinking, he activated the ten protective runes on him, forming ten layers of defensive shields.

Almost at the same time, there were ten explosions. A beam of sword light passed through the ten shields, going straight for Fang Yi's forehead.

"White Micro Protection."

A beam of divine power burst from Fang Yi's forehead. The projection of a star appeared, protecting his entire body.

Boom.

Fang Yi flew backward, landing on the ground.

In the sky, a strand of his hair had been cut by the sword Qi. It floated down slowly.

I was careless, Fang Yi thought. This ordinary young man is such a dangerous figure. It's fortunate that I reacted fast enough. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Holding the metal sword, Le was emotionless. He reappeared in the original spot, but blood flowed down his arm. It dripped down the sword blade.

The power from the White Micro Star had hurt him earlier.





Zhang Ruochen naturally knew that time was tight. It clearly was impossible for the few of them to go against a dozen top Saints from the two worlds. They could only delay the Saints for a while.

Thus, he took out the Mercury Gourd when he was under the saint mansion. He hit it upward.

Only the Mercury Gourd could contain the entire saint mansion.

Under his full-powered urging, the Mercury Gourd grew bigger and bigger. A huge vortex burst from the opening and enveloped the entire saint mansion.

However, the mansion didn't budge. He couldn't collect it at all.

Instead, a dozen-mile-long golden river of rules flew out of the mansion and shattered the vortex from the gourd.

"So powerful. No wonder it's the rules emperor weapon."

It was clear that he couldn't move the rules emperor weapon with regular tactics. Zhang Ruochen put the Mercury Gourd away and immediately climbed the steps. He rushed through the doors.

As soon as he entered, he seemed to have jumped into a golden sea. The heavy Rules of Saintly Way had liquified in the mansion. It poured in from all directions and was thousands of times heavier than mercury.

Rules of thunder, sword, sharpness, penetration, wind and more were all very strong. They seemed to want try to melt Zhang Ruochen and assimilate him into the mansion.

Whoosh!

He took out the Buddha's sarira. A ring of Buddhist light protected his entire body, fending off the incoming Rules of Saintly Way.

At the same time, Holy Qi inside Zhang Ruochen's body spewed out like a fountain. It quickly filled every corner of the mansion.

Rays of Divine Fire Jingmie followed the Holy Qi and spread toward 72 directions, entangling the mansion.

"Collect."

The Time and Space Martial Deity Print in his forehead appeared and spun quickly.

In his Sea of Qi, the Heaven Pass River doubled its speed of flowing.

Wujin Ancestor didn't leave any Supreme Saint tactics in the rules emperor weapon. Under the burning of the Divine Fire Jingmie, the entire mansion started shaking soon. Then it became smaller and smaller, flying into Zhang Ruochen's Sea of Qi.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen collect the saint mansion, the Saints of the Hell Blade Field and Purple Mansion Field all let out furious screams.

"Retreat!"

Steering the Golden Dragon Carriage, Zhang Ruochen rushed out of the underground cave. Le, Han Qiu, Demonic Sound, and Mad Man all abandoned their opponents. They streaked into the Golden Dragon Carriage.

Mad Man was covered in injuries and his robe was dyed red, but he still laughed maniacally. "Five top fighters charged into Wujin Saint Mountain and stole a rules emperor weapon under the siege of a dozen top figures from the Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field. This time, my name will be known throughout the Shatuo Fields. Amazing, so f*cking amazing."

The Golden Dragon Carriage was extremely fast. The Saints of the Hell Blade Field and Purple Mansion Field couldn't even catch up.

Just as they were about to exit the cave, Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed. He saw a half-human half-beast with a bald head standing before them.

The man was seven feet tall. The upper half of his body had muscles the size of water tanks and shone with metallic light. His lower half was two beastly legs covered in dragon scales. They were as thick as millstones and red sparks flew off of them.

He opened his legs and clutched his hands before his chest. He stood before the Golden Dragon Carriage. His eyes burned like furnaces and his body was an unmovable mountain.

His aura was extremely terrifying. It was even stronger than Fang Yi and Sword Master Dongliu.

"Yue Kong."

Mad Man's smile disappeared as he said, "He… He actually reached the Saint King Realm."

Mad Man used Spiritual Power to tell Zhang Ruochen, Le, Han Qiu, and the Holy Carnivorous Flower about Yue Kong.

In the half-step Saint King Realm, Yue Kong had been already been in the top ten of the Purple Mansion Field. He was very well-known. Mad Man had researched him before entering the Zuling Field. He knew this person would be a great enemy.

Now, Yue Kong had reached the Saint King Realm. He could be the strongest figure of the Purple Mansion Field now.

Mad Man and Han Qiu flew out of the Golden Dragon Carriage at the same time. They attacked Yue Kong with their strongest force.

"Power of the Ancient Tuo."

Mad Man raised his staff with both hands. Thousands of tadpole patterns climbed up. The next moment, the staff was more than one meter wide and hundreds of meters long. He slammed down at Yue Kong's head.

"Lotus of Darkness."

Han Qiu lifted both hands. Strands of dark power formed a level 36 black lotus between her fingers. She slapped them toward Yue Kong.

Yue Kong spat out fire. It was like a volcano erupting toward the level 36 black lotus.

The Lotus of Darkness was indeed powerful, but it kept melting under Yue Kong's flames until it disappeared.

"How is this possible?"

Han Qiu's slender brows furrowed. The fire before her turned her pale face red. Her skin even hurt from the baking.

Roar!

Yue Kong seemed to have limitless strength. He grabbed at Mad Man's staff with one hand; the other slapped down at Han Qiu like a huge fan.

Thud, thud.

Han Qiu and Mad Man flew backward, landing heavily on the ground, forming man-shaped ditches. They spat out blood.

"That strong?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't expect that Han Qiu and Mad Man would be sent flying back with one exchange and also be badly injured.

It was a crushing defeat.

Yue Kong's huge frame charged out of the sea of fire. He extended two large hands and grabbed two of the dragon souls' necks. He crushed the two dragon souls into specks of light.

Then his tower-like body crashed toward the Golden Dragon Carriage.

The carriage was a Nine-Yao Saint Weapon, but Yue Kong also had a Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon armor. He wasn't afraid.

Boom.

The two great forces collided.

Yue Kong's body kept retreating. His ground crumbled the sturdy ground. He retreated more than 300 feet before steadying himself. The Golden Dragon Carriage finally stopped his aggression.

"No wonder he's so strong. This big guy has actually saintified his body."

Zhang Ruochen saw 144 apertures appear on Yue Kong's body. They were like 144 stars embedded into his body.

A regular first step Half-Saint was still a bit weaker than a first step Half-Saint with a saintified body in combat.

Yue Kong was the latter.

The instant the Golden Dragon Carriage stopped, Zhang Ruochen dragged his finger across. He tore open the space.

A dozen-foot-long spatial crack went toward Yue Kong.

Unexpectedly, Yue Kong was big but also very agile. He used an advanced dragon technique and actually dodged the spatial crack. He appeared on the side of the Golden Dragon Carriage.

Using both arms, he lifted the carriage above his head. Then he tossed it toward the underground cave.

The Golden Dragon Carriage tumbled quickly in the air. Inside it, Zhang Ruochen quickly steadied himself and peered down. He happened to see Fang Yi, Sword Master Dongliu, and the dozen Saints from the Hell Blade Field and Purple Mansion Field. He couldn't help but smile wryly.

This was troublesome!