God Emperor

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

The Death Knight arrived without any signs. The guarding formation of Taiyin Ancient City wasn’t yet opened when he trespassed upon it.

All of a sudden, many monks fell to the ground, dead.

Peng Peng.

The Death Knight took a deep breath, and all the dead bodies on the ground exploded, turning into bloody Qi and gathering toward him.

After inhaling all the bloody Qi, he recovered from the previous injuries.

“Gu Linfeng, don’t you even think about going to the east.”

Yao Sheng flew toward him, stepping on a blood-red cloud. Two light pillars gushed out of the red eyes of his male body and looked down at Taiyin Ancient City.

As for the female body, she was laughing with a shrill voice, which terrified the human monks in Taiyin Ancient City.

And then, Ya She Saint and the other three saints from the immortal vampire race also arrived in Taiyin Ancient City, guarding one direction each to prevent Gu Linfeng from running away.

The saintly forces shocked the creatures below the state of saint.

Under the deterrent of the six saints, hundreds of thousands of monks couldn’t stand up to anyone. Some of them were kneeling down, some fainted. Only half saints were able to stand still.

“Why are the blood saints from the immortal vampire race here?’

“Gu Linfeng? What’s happening? They’re hunting the hierarch of Blood God Sect, Gu Linfeng? Gu Linfeng is in Taiyin Ancient City?”

“Six saints from the immortal vampire race came here at the same time. The monks in Taiyin Ancient City might be slaughtered.”

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All the human monks were terrified.

To them, each saint had a tremendous amount of power. Ordinary monks were nothing compared to saints.

Hua.

A saint Qi spread out from the city leader mansion, gleaming.

At the center of the holy Qi waves was an elder wearing a Taoist cape. He was the guardian of Taiyin Ancient City, and he was also a saint from Yin and Yang Sect, called Qing Feng Saint.

Qing Feng Saint was an upper-class saint who had an immense amount of saint might. He said, “Taiyin Ancient City is an important place of Yin and Yang Sect. I’ve notified the sect, and there’ll be great beings coming here. I suggest you leave now, otherwise, you won’t be able to do so.”

Qing Feng Saint was not bluffing. He had indeed sent a message back to Yin and Yang Sect.

The Death Knight said with a cold voice, “We won’t stay here for long. We’ll leave after we kill Gu Linfeng.”

Qing Feng Saint knew that the Death Knight was powerful, so he didn’t dare fight him directly before the great beings from Yin and Yang Sect were here. However, he said, “Gu Linfeng is not here.”

“That’s not for you to say.”

The Death Knight looked to Ya She Saint.

Ya She Saint was holding a bronze compass. He used his mind power to communicate with the bronze compass, and then, he found Gu Linfeng instantly.

The saints from the immortal vampire race walked toward where Ya She Saint pointed, getting close to the center of Taiyin Ancient City.

The bloody Qi coming from the Death Knight was very strong. Wherever he walked, all the human monks within one hundred feet of him were killed.

The bloody Qi from those dead monks was absorbed by his body, healing his injuries.

Most of the people in Taiyin Ancient City were the disciples from Yin and Yang Sect. More than one thousand disciples from Yin and Yang Sect were killed.

Qing Feng Saint looked irritated and said, “Turn on the guarding formation and kill the saints from the immortal vampire race.”

All the formation towers in Taiyin Ancient City were activated, and eight thick light pillars gushed out, turning into eight white halos, spreading out.

“Don’t you think it’s too late to turn on the guarding formation now?” Silver-caped Elder Ya She Saint sneered. He bit his index finger on his right hand and pointed at the center of the bronze compass.

The bronze compass spun rapidly, and then, eight traces of blood-red light flew out, rushing toward the eight formation towers.

All eight traces of blood-red light had strong mind power. After they rushed into the formation tower, blood-curdling screams came out.

All the formation masters were severely injured. Some spit blood and fainted. Some’s minds were crushed dead because their saint souls were crushed.

There were no mind power saints among those formation masters in Taiyin Ancient City, so they didn’t have any defending power against a mind power saint.

Qing Feng Saint was horrified.

Those immortal vampire saints were too powerful. Perhaps every one of them was at least as strong as he was.

The Death Knight warned Qing Feng Saint, “You’d better stay out of this, otherwise, we’ll kill you first.”

Yao Sheng, Ya She Saint, and the other three immortal vampire saints all smiled coldly.

Qing Feng Saint had never felt so powerless before. He could only watch the disciples from Yin and Yang Sect be sucked dry by the disciples from Yin and Yang Sect, and couldn’t do anything about it.

He knew that he would be killed if he fought the immortal vampire saints.

A large group of disciples from Yin and Yang Sect groveled on the ground. As they watched the Death Knight getting closer to them, they were all horrified.

They looked at Qing Feng Saint, begging for his help.

A timid disciple started to cry. “Please, please don’t drink my blood.”

Qing Feng Saint clenched his teeth and tried to repress his urge to fight. He was still waiting for the prominent people from Yin and Yang Sect.

The Death Knight smiled malignantly. Bloody Qi coming out of his body wounded one disciple after another as if there were invisible ropes around their necks.

The disciples tried to struggle, and they were all in despair.

Qing Feng Saint felt guilty. He thought, It’s not that I don’t want to help you. I’m really not able to do anything.

Hong Long.

A ferocious strength came from the underground of Taiyin Ancient City, rushing to the sky.

“Such powerful energy ripples. I never realized there’s someone so strong in Taiyin Ancient City.”

Qing Feng Saint looked to the front at the human being.

It was a young man wearing a disciple cape of Yin and Yang Sect. He looked handsome with a great bone structure. Black hair was attached to his cheeks, and he smelled strongly of alcohol.

It was Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen didn’t turn into someone else.

“No wonder it’s Dragon Spirit Mad Bull Wine. It’s fantastic.”

Zhang Ruochen was only half sober. He smiled and saw the disciples from Yin and Yang Sect surrounded by blood Qi.

“Dragon Traveling Nine Days.”

Zhang Ruochen twisted his body and ascended like a dragon.

Ao.

He wielded a handprint, and a dragon shadow flew out, making rumbling dragon sounds, crushing layers of bloody Qi and dashing toward the Death Knight who was standing in the middle of the street.

Dozens of disciples from Yin and Yang Sect escape and fell on the ground.

As they rushed by, they were all thrilled as they didn’t understand how a young disciple was powerful enough to rival the Death Knight.

Ci La.

The spear and the dragon clashed, releasing gleaming light, which almost blinded the human monks near them.

Taiyin Ancient City had been solidified countless times, and the structure was very sturdy. Even the fight between two saints didn’t damage it.

The Death Knight had seen the pictures of Zhang Ruochen and Gu Linfeng before, so he recognized Zhang Ruochen.

He had come for Gu Linfeng, yet he ran into Zhang Ruochen.

Their identities were axiomatic.

“You are indeed the hierarch of Blood God Sect, Zhang Ruochen. I’ll definitely kill you today.”

Holy Qi inside the Death Knight spun rapidly, making rumbling sounds as if there were rivers flowing inside, releasing powerful energy ripples.

Qing Feng Saint was astonished. Was the man down there really Time and Space Descendant, Zhang Ruochen?

Then why would Zhang Ruochen be Gu Linfeng?

Aside from Qing Feng Saint, all the monks in Taiyin Ancient City were shocked by what the Death Knight had said, as it was a huge secret.

A half saint from Yin and Yang Sect said, ‘I’ve seen the picture of Zhang Ruochen. The young man there is indeed Zhang Ruochen.”

“The Death Knight claimed that Zhang Ruochen and Gu Linfeng, the hierarch of Blood God Sect are the same person. He’s not kidding, is he?”

“The Death Knight is a saint. How would a saint lie? Perhaps Zhang Ruochen is indeed Gu Linfeng.”

“I heard that the sword master genius of Yin and Yang Sect, Lin Yue, might also be Zhang Ruochen as well.”

A teenager disciple from Yin and Yang Sect was thrilled. He said, “Is it true that Zhang Ruochen has three heads, six arms, seventy-two avatars and is able to fly?”

There were many legends about Zhang Ruochen in Kunlun’s Field. Some of the legends were ridiculous, but because of those legends, Zhang Ruochen was idolized by countless young monks.

And now, seeing Zhang Ruochen himself, those young disciples all forgot that they were in grave danger and became excited as they looked forward to the fight between him and the immortal vampire saints.

It was said that Zhang Ruochen had never been defeated. Was that true?