God Emperor

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

Luosha armies had all retreated and left the south of the saint mountains.

However, the saints from Purple Mansion Field, Blade Hell Field and Kunlun’s Field didn’t let their guard down, instead, they stationed some of their saints in the south to prevent Luosha armies from coming back.

Some of the saints walked toward Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luosha, ready to accuse them of their wrongdoings.

“Get the hell out, Zhang Ruochen,” Xu Zehai yelled.

Xu Zehai was a half-step saint king from Purple Mansion Field, and he was more than seven hundred years ago. Dragon and tiger Qi permeated from him as he walked.

Sword Master Dongliu was healing, so Xu Zehai was temporarily the leader of Purple Mansion Field.

Zhang Ruochen sat in the space formation and said calmly, “Who are you?”

“Xu Zehai from Purple Mansion Field.”

“How dare you offend me? I’ll kill you now.”

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Blue Sky Bow and drew the bow. Suddenly, blue saint light emerged above his head, and Shining Sun Arrow shone.

The scene of ‘blue sky and shining sun’ showed up.

Xu Zehai cursed Zhang Ruochen deep down again. He was the one accusing Zhang Ruochen, yet Zhang Ruochen threatened his life after only one sentence.

The priest from Guanghan Field was too hostile. There was no way to reason with him.

Xu Zehai saw the power of Blue Sky Bow before, so he knew he wouldn’t be able to dodge it if he got too close. He then performed body techniques to distance himself from it.

And then, Zhang Ruochen aimed Shining Sun Arrow at a couple of other saints from Purple Mansion Field, and they all took large steps back like Xu Zehai.

This was a disgrace. They were the ones going to accuse him, yet they were scared to run off. Even the saints from Purple Mansion Field felt embarrassed.

Xu Zehai said, “Don’t be so arrogant, Zhang Ruochen! It’s not going to end well for you to go against Purple Mansion Field. Give me the Luosha blood and fragmented souls first, otherwise, I can’t guarantee your safety.”

“Are you waging a war against Guanghan Field?” Zhang Ruochen said.

Xu Zehai said, “Of course not. Both Purple Mansion Field and Guanghan Field are subsidiary mortal fields of Heaven World. We should team up and fight Luosha race together instead of fighting each other. However, you killed Saint Yanshu and robbed our victory achievements, then you should pay for it.”

“Saint Yanshu? Who’s Saint Yanshu?” Zhang Ruochen asked.

“The absolute saint from Purple Mansion Field you just shot. Are you trying to deny that?” Xu Zehai yelled.

Purple Mansion Field wouldn’t fight Guanghan Field directly, so they were just trying to find a reason to get Zhang Ruochen’s Luosha blood and fragmented souls.

Zhang Ruochen said, “She was an absolute saint from Purple Mansion Field, someone prominent, I see. Now I have to settle the score with you.”

Xu Zehai was furious, “You, settling the score with us? Have you no shame?”

Zhang Ruochen looked solemn, “That Saint Yanshu from your field couldn’t be greedier. She tried to kill me and rob my Luosha blood and fragmented souls, fortunately, I’m powerful enough to save my own life. Are the monks from Purple Mansion Field all gangsters? Why can’t you collect the Luosha blood and fragmented souls yourselves?”

Who robbed who?

Xu Zehai’s face blushed as he didn’t know how to respond.

Even Su Qingling found it too preposterous. After all, they were the ones who took advantage of the three fields this time.

But then again, it was beating someone at their own game. There was no point reasoning with Purple Mansion Field.

Chen Yin in Kunlun’s Field said, “When has Zhang Ruochen become so shameless? He’s bringing disgrace to Sword Master Xuanji and Emperor Ming.”

Wan Zhaoyi said, “When Zhang Ruochen has shame, people have a way with him, but now, he just got more terrifying.”

The saints from Purple Mansion Field were all angered by Zhang Ruochen. They yelled, “Stop wasting time talking to him. Let’s kill him together first.”

Hundreds of saints mobilized saint Qi at the same time to form a saint spell.

Powerful saint Qi ripples burst out, slightly shaking the earth. It would be disastrous as they performed those hundreds of saint spells.

Xue Wuye frowned and said, “Zhang Ruochen went too far this time. Does he really think they can ward off those hundreds of saint spells?”

“He deserves it,” Chu Siyuan said.

Qingxiao Heavenly King, Saint Lady, Martial Saint Canglan and some other saints all looked worried.

After all, the bond between Zhang Ruochen and Kunlun’s Field was too strong. He had his brothers, friends, confidants and previous officials from Sacred Central Empire there.

Zhang Ruochen said, “What are you saying? Are you really going to kill me to seize my Luosha blood and fragmented souls? Don’t do it, I warn, otherwise you’re going to bear grave consequences.”

“Kill him.”

Xu Zehaip performed a saint spell first, and then, one hundred and eight phantoms of saint beasts showed up, rushing toward Zhang Ruochen. Each phantom of the saint beasts contained terrific power, and they were about to tear this saint mountain apart.

Meanwhile, those hundreds of saints also performed their saint spells against Zhang Ruochen.

However, those saint spells didn’t even touch Zhang Ruochen, instead, they were turned around after entering space formation and rushed back to the saints from Purple Mansion Field.

Boom!

More than forty saints from Purple Mansion Field were killed, and hundreds of them were injured. It looked tragic.

The saints from Kunlun’s Field and Blade Hell Field were all astounded.

Sword Master Dongliu who was healing in the distance was so pissed that he spit blood out, exacerbating his wounds.

Xu Zehai climbed out of the fire, and his body was splashed. There were hundreds of holes on his saint blouse. He pointed at Zhang Ruochen for a long while but couldn’t even squeeze a word out.

“I told you there’d be grave consequences, but none of you listen,” Zhang Ruochen said.

Martial Saint Canglan bit her lips and looked at the space around Zhang Ruochen, “What a cunning guy. He set up a space formation around him beforehand.”

Chen Yin also frowned. He asked, “What should we do now? Is there any way to get our victory achievements back?”

“How? Even if we do, we’re going to pay a huge price for that,” Wan Zhaoyi said.

Martial Saint Canglan said, “Blade Hell Field and Purple Mansion Field won’t stop trying. No matter how powerful Zhang Ruochen is, he can’t defend himself against the saints from two large fields.”

“Let’s go get Merits Records Wall first.”

Wan Zhaoyi had his eyes on Merits Records Wall, and then, he went around the Merits Records Wall and walked toward the peak with Martial Saint Canglan and Sword Master Jiuyou.

Zhang Ruochen said, “I need to warn you. It’s very dangerous going up there, and you’ll be killed if you’re not completely careful.”

Martial Saint Canglan didn’t care about Zhang Ruochen’s warning.

Seeing the saints from Kunlun’s Field going for the Merits Records Wall, the saints from Blade Hell Field and Purple Mansion Field all stopped fighting Zhang Ruochen. They sent out more than ten saints to stop the saints from Kunlun’s Field.

Zhang Ruochen sighed seeing the saints from Kunlun’s Field, Purple Mansion Field and Blade Hell Field rushing toward the peak of the saint mountain.

He’d already done everything he could.

Saint Lady knew Zhang Ruochen much better than everyone else. She felt a danger coming seeing Zhang Ruochen sigh. She released a trace of mind power to ask him, “Can you tell me what dangers there are in the saint mountain?”

Zhang Ruochen felt like he traveled back in time hearing Saint Lady’s voice.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Saint Lady’s clean and intelligent eyes and said, “Time kills the best. One second, then you’re hoary.”

Saint Lady pondered Zhang Rouchen’s message for a short while, and she immediately understood that. She then transmitted her voice to Wan Zhaoyi, Martial Saint Canglan and Sword Master Jiuyou.

The half-step saint, Xu Zehai rushed to the front of Wan Zhaoyi and Martial Saint Canglang and sneered, “Do you really think you can get Merits Record Wall?”

An absolute saint from Blade Hell Field yelled, “Kunlun’s Field is the weakest among Shatuo Seven Fields, so even if you manage to the Merits Records Wall, you can’t hold it. Let’s team up and defeat Guanghan Field, shall me?”

Sword Master Jiuyou was furious seeing how arrogant the saints from Purple Mansion Field and Blade Hell Field were. If he were still in Kunlun’s Field, nobody dared talk to him like this.

Just as Sword Master Jiuyu was about to stab them, he received the voice from Saint Lady.

“What?”

Sword Saint Jiuyou’s body trembled and immediately stopped moving forward. He then rushed down the mountain as quickly as possible.

Wan Zhaoyi and Martial Saint Canglan were also dazed, and they rushed down before Sword Saint Jiuyou did.

Xu Zehai chuckled, “I haven’t even started to fight you yet, you guys are already running. Do you really think you can get Merits Records Wall with such guts?”