God Emperor

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

Robbery?

The Saints of the Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field were all shocked.

There were more than 1,000 Saints gathered under the Holy Spring Waterfall. None of them were weak. But a crazy cultivator had suddenly jumped out to rob them.

Was he actually crazy?

A forty-year-old True Saint from the Purple Mansion Field recognized Mad Man. Shocked, he said, “He… He’s Mad Man, a half-step Saint King from the Eight Ministry Field. A while ago, I was robbed by him in the Chaotic Forest. Now… He’s actually come here…”

Boom!

Under the Holy Spring Waterfall, fire poured out of all the Saints’ eyes. Holy power flooded out.

“So the Mad Man of the Eight Ministry Field is this arrogant and wild.”

“So what if it’s the Mad Man? If he comes to Wujin Saint Mountain and dares to rob us, he’s looking for death.”

The Mad Man was well-known. Even many Saints from the Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field had heard of him before. He was able to fight a first step Saint King. Of course, there were many people from both worlds and they didn’t fear him.

An elder with a long golden sword walked out and landed before Mad Man. His eyes were like eagles. “Wujin Saint Mountain is the territory of the Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field. There are more than 50,000 Saints gathered here. You think you can succeed?”

The golden sword elder was very strong. He was actually at the peak of the Absolute Saint Realm.

“It’s the death penalty for those who dare to steal from the Purple Mansion Field.”

At least 100 Saints at the waterside took out their saint weapons. They poured Holy Qi in and activated the runes inside the weapons, preparing to kill Mad Man.

The air in that area hardened a bit. A murderous aura spread throughout.

Faced with this, Mad Man didn’t show any fear. He just cackled.

Whoosh!

Wearing a blood armor, Zhang Ruochen walked out of rings of spatial ripples. As if walking through a curtain of water, he hovered above the waterfall.

He waved his hand, sending out 12 Buddhist pearls.

These pearls hovered in 12 spots in the sky. Like 12 stars, they shone and wrapped the 1,000-some Saints in the light.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the sky like a god. His aura gave the Saints below him great pressure.

The Saints of the Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field realized with a start that their connection with the outside world had been cut off. It was like they’d entered an independent space.

“That is…the priest of the Guanghan Field.”

One Saint recognized Zhang Ruochen.

“Is Zhang Ruochen working with mad Man?”

The Saints of the two worlds were in uproar again. Some of the older ones sensed something wrong and hurriedly said, “Everyone, work together and kill them.”

Without hesitating further, more than 100 Saints attacked at once. Instantly, swords, broadswords, towers, pagodas… All sorts of weapons were sent out like raining light, attacking Zhang Ruochen and the Mad Man.

Zhang Ruochen stood calmly at the height. He used Spiritual Power to control the 12 Buddhist pearls. The dozens of weapons were about to hit his body.

Whoosh!

A black vortex appeared before him. A great attractive force swallowed all of the weapons.

The Saints below were stunned. They felt their connection with the weapons break off.

“Ha.”

Long black hair falling down, Han Qiu walked out of the vortex. She held a pile of broken weapons and scattered them down at the Saints of the Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field. “What scrap metal is this?” she said with disdain.

Thud, thud.

The saint weapons fell onto the ground, creating huge craters.

On the other end, Mad Man held his metal rod and sent all the incoming weapons flying. He laughed maniacally. “I suggest you hand over all your treasures. Why struggle meaninglessly?”

“How dare you? Do you really think that the Hell Blade Field and Purple Mansion Field are weaklings that you can toy with?”

The gold sword elder was upset. He grabbed in the air and a piercing clang sounded. The golden sword flew out of its sheath and cut down at Mad Man with a streak of gold.

However, its light suddenly darkened halfway through.

The strong sword Qi actually thinned.

Because the elder had already died.

A rusty metal sword had penetrated his forehead, leaving a bloody hole. Strands of Holy Qi dispersed from the hole.

Le stood to the elder’s side. He’d already pulled his sword back, leaving a trail of blood.

“Powerful indeed.”

Mad Man was shocked inside.

After all, even with his cultivation, he would have to work to kill the gold sword elder. However, Le had killed him with just one strike.

The sword technique was clean, sharp, and fatal. It was impressive.

The gold sword elder didn’t even know who had killed him.

Four top strong figures had appeared in a row. The Saints present panicked even further. More importantly, they didn’t have anyone who could calm them down and take charge. Without a leader, it was difficult to face such dangers.

One Absolute Saint gathered his courage and yelled, “Everyone, get into a formation and face the en…emy…ah!”

Before he could finish, Han Qiu tore him apart with dark power. His body turned into bits of black dust.

A black vortex appeared in Han Qiu’s palm. She sucked all the saintly power of the Absolute Saint.

“Rules of Darkness.”

Mad Man’s scalp went numb. He finally realized how terrifying the woman beside Zhang Ruochen was. She actually cultivated the Way of Darkness, one of the nine ancient ways.

Darkness swallowed all.

Han Qiu followed the map of meridians from the Taichi Natural Techniques, one of the six legendary books. She circulated the power from the Absolute Saint and converted it all into her own power.

In the span of a breath, her cultivation improved greatly again.

“Whoever dares to move will die.”

Dark Power spewed out of Han Qiu, filling the air. Fear instantly arose in all the Saints for no reason.

The so-called “Way of Darkness” was the source of all negative power.

The Evil Way, Demonic Way, Ghost Way, Way of Death, Way of Curses, Way of Devouring, Way of Destruction etc. all branched from the Way of Darkness. This naturally contained people’s fears.

“Such a terrifying woman. She’s like a devil from the Hell World.”

Mad Man shuddered. He realized deeply that he couldn’t offend Han Qiu. Even more, he couldn’t offend Zhang Ruochen.

Everyone was intimidated. The Saints of the Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field didn’t dare to fight back. They obediently handed over all their treasures.

Treasures were good, but their lives were more important.

Among the 1,000 Saints, there were more than 2,000 storage bags. The treasures poured out of them were piled into a big mountain.

Treasure bottles, saint stones, jades, medicines, scrolls, pills, weapons… All sorts of treasures shone brilliantly. Seeing the mountain before them, the lips of all the Saints twitched. They ground their teeth in hatred, but no one dared to fight back.

“What are you waiting for? Let’s split the spoils!”

Mad Man flew to the foot of the mountain. He rubbed his hands in excitement.

Right now, he realized that it was only child’s play before. This was a true robbery. Only people as crazy as him and Zhang Ruochen had the guts to do something so crazy.

It affected the survival of their mother worlds. They carried millions of lives on their backs. Who cared about morals?

The Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field had stolen many goods and killed many participants too.

Han Qiu gazed at Zhang Ruochen. “How should we split it?”

“I’ll take half. You all divide the rest equally.”

Zhang Ruochen used Spiritual Power to scan the treasure mountain. The number of treasures appeared in his mind clearly.

Then he took out his spatial ring and collected half.

Mad Man, Han Qiu, and Le didn’t object to this distribution method. They all started taking their portion.

This time, Zhang Ruochen exchanged more than six million merit points. The Guanghan Field surpassed the Eight Ministry Field on the Merits Records Rank, becoming second.

As Han Qiu and Le exchanged their merits, the Kunlun’s Field rose from last place to sixth.

Tianmu Field became last place.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the edge of the spring and took a deep breath. The Holy Qi in him instantly became active. His limbs felt very refreshed.

“This is indeed an incredible spring.”

He took out the Mercury Gourd and absorbed the entire spring and waterfall.

Before the Saints Merits Battle had started, Zhang Ruochen had taken the Mercury Gourd back from the Crazy Alcoholic.

Adding in the saintly spring stolen from the Saints of the two worlds, Zhang Ruochen estimated that the spring inside the gourd could produce 200,000 drops of Ning True Saint Dew.

Splash!

The spring didn’t dry. It quickly flowed down from the top, forming a waterfall again.

Han Qiu looked up. “Fang Yi, Heir of the Hell Blade Field, and Sword Master Dongliu, Heir of the Purple Mansion Field, had led a group of the top figures from the two worlds up the saint spring. They entered the mountain and discovered a mansion. The mansion might contain the Wujin Patriarch’s secret collection.”

“A Supreme Saint’s secret collection,” Zhang Ruochen repeated. Interest colored his eyes.

However, Mad Man was confused. He couldn’t help but ask Han Qiu, “How do you know where Fang Yi and Sword Master Dongliu went? And about Wujin Patriarch’s secret collection?”

“I didn’t only absorb that Absolute Saint’s power. I also absorbed some valuable information from his mind.” Han Qiu frowned. “However, the most important memories were sealed by a strong force. I couldn’t extract them at all. They’re already destroyed, along with his physical body.”