God Emperor

Chapter 1744: A Bloody Battle

“Why... Why can’t we start All Lives Equal? Did Saint Monk Xumi forsake us too...?”

Gai Tianjiao’s confused gaze turned to the sky as she coughed up blood, feeling extremely upset.

Within the same cultivation level, she was fairly confident that she could defeat these Heaven Field cultivators.

However, as she was much younger, her cultivation was significantly lower than the Heaven Field foes, and she could barely fight back if All Lives Equal was not activated.

That Saint King wanted her to sink further into despair, and intentionally said, “Kunlun’s Field was abandoned a hundred thousand years ago. Only idiots like you think that Kunlun’s Field could rise again. Your ancestors are actually quite dumb too. Who else would think to fight with Hell World?”

“Who did you say is dumb?”

A cold voice exploded beside him.

Zhang Ruochen stepped into the Mirage Formation, and with a flash, he appeared before that Saint King with a cold gaze.

That angel race Saint King looked around, and confirmed that Zhang Ruochen was not a Kunlun’s Field cultivator and had barged in from outside, before shouting, “How dare you! Did you not know that Heaven Field is here? Get lost...”

Whoosh!

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to waste time dealing with him, so he swung his blade without waiting, leaving a trail of Sword Way Xuangang.

Xuangang was much stronger than Sword Qi, and was said to be able to penetrate even the heavens.

That Saint King’s face changed and he quickly pulled out the spear that was impaled in Gai Tianjiao. Smashing the spear, he hoped to block the incoming sword.

Goosh!

The Abyss Ancient Sword slashed apart that Ten-thousand Pattern Saint Weapon like a hot knife cutting through butter, and off that Saint King’s head went.

Seeing his body draw further and further away, that angel Saint King’s face was filled with terror.

Mustering the remaining Qi he could, he controlled his head to fly towards the center of the island while screaming, “Help! A strong enemy is–”

Whoosh!

From Zhang Ruochen’s eyes came two pillars of Divine Fire Jingmie, striking that floating head squarely.

The head exploded, turning into a rain of sparks.

Not far away, the three elven ladies who were suppressing Bu Qianfan were all taken by surprise, and their gazes turned cold as they saw Zhang Ruochen’s figure.

“Even though Heaven Field warned him, he still dared to make trouble for us.”

“You two, go and kill him.”

The two who left both had spiritual power at the peak of the 56th level. They raised their Saint Jade staffs and recited a chant. Using a Saint Spell, they assaulted Zhang Ruochen.

One of them gathered the power of wind, and condensed it into a Wind Phoenix Beast. With countless wind blades hidden within the dust it blew up, it flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

The other summoned the power of fire. With over a thousand balls of flames floating around her, she sent all of them flying at Zhang Ruochen like a firestorm.

Regardless of whether they were fireballs or wind blades, they were all extremely dense, and could easily tear apart a Saint King. If this was in a commoner’s world, every fireball could destroy an entire city, and every wind blade could slice apart a mountain.

Zhang Ruochen remained calm, and opened the Eight-dragon Umbrella.

From the surface of the umbrella, eight golden dragons dashed out, and smashed their spells into smithereens.

Roar!

The eight dragons tackled the two elves, and their beautiful figures exploded into two blobs of bloody mists. The only things left of them were their skeletons, which flew out.

The last elvish Saint King who was still suppressing Bu Qianfan was called Yan Ni, and she had attained a spiritual level of 57. Seeing that the two ladies had been murdered cold-heartedly by Zhang Ruochen, she was absolutely furious.

The two ladies, with a spiritual level of 56, both had the potential to become spiritual Supreme Saints. To the Elf race, their deaths were a huge loss.

A pair of thin and translucent wings appeared with a blue glow.

Instantly, Saint Qi from the entire world gathered onto her Saint Wand.

The light from the Saint Wand was extremely blindly, and was filled with the power of destruction. The lake water tumbled, and from the sky, icicles fell like rain.

Zhang Ruochen ignored Yan Ni, and holding the Eight-dragon Umbrella, he walked towards Gai Tianjiao.

As the icicles fell on the umbrella, one could hear the dull sounds of clashing and the sharp sounds of icicles breaking.

“Big Senior Sister Apprentice,” Zhang Rouchen called out.

Gai Tianjiao, upon seeing Zhang Ruochen’s figure, showed an expression of relief as she softly whispered with all her strength. “I... I knew... you would definitely... be back. Unfortunately... I can’t fight anymore.” i????????r????????????. ????૦m

“Don’t say that. The battle has just begun.”

Zhang Ruochen took out a blue lotus seed, and by extracting the blue light, he sent it into Gai Tianjiao’s body.

Yan Ni, on the other hand, was furious. She was a level 57 Spiritual Saint King after all, yet she had been completely ignored. As such, she took the opportunity to gather all of her spiritual power, and pointed her staff at Zhang Ruochen.

Boom!

An electric dragon with the thickness of a water bucket flew out from her Saint Staff.

Zhang Ruochen looked out of the corner of his eyes, and said, “Don’t kill her. I want her alive.”

Xie Chengzi flew beside Zhang Ruochen, and executed a Saint Spell. Immediately, two clouds of Evil Qi emerged from his hands. From the clouds, a black claw that was several hundred meters long stretched out, smashed the electric dragon, and went onto Yan Ni.

Boom!

As expected of a Spiritual Saint King. On her petite body, fifty-four layers of a light shield appeared, and easily blocked Xie Chengzi.

Only stepping back a few steps, Yan Ni stabilized herself.

Xie Chengzi began his pursuit, and threw out the Ring of Bloodlust.

Whoosh!

The ring flew above Yan Ni, and locked down on her and her fifty-four layers of shields. As the ring tightened, the shields broke one after another.

Finally, all the shields broke, and turned into light particles.

The Ring of Bloodlust tied Yan Ni up, and she was immobilized.

With healing from the lotus seed, Gai Tianjiao and Bu Qianfan’s wounds quickly recovered.

Bu Qianfan coldly looked at Yan Ni, and said, “She has quite a high status in Heaven Field. Having caught her, we can negotiate with them.”

Xie Chengzi recovered the Ring of Bloodlust, and Bu Qianfan used a Saint-binding Chain to lock Yan Ni up.

Gai Tianjiao explained the situation. “When we realized we were ambushed, Nine Heavenly Maiden used a Divine Palace to hold over half of the Kunlun’s Field cultivators. Heaven Field’s cultivators would definitely target her first. I wonder if she has escaped...?”

The Divine Palace was a Saint Weapon belonging to the Siming Goddess, and Zhang Ruochen had seen her use it once.

That was a real Divine Palace, and it was a place where the ancient gods had lived before. It could be either used to defend or to lock down the opponent.

If the Divine Palace was completely extended, it would be fairly large, about the size of a small planet.

The Nine Heavenly Maidens possessed a lot of hidden aces, and every one of them was surprisingly shocking throughout history. For example, the Qingmo’s knife, Saint Lady’s Saint Book Ruzu.... The other Maidens surely had equally lethal weapons too.

Considering the number and quality of their treasures, Zhang Ruochen could not match them. Moreover, with their cultivation speed that was nine times that of an average person, they were no weaklings either.

Perhaps... they would be fine.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Zhang Ruochen ordered, “Go! Let’s get into the fray.”

The previous battle had already alerted the other Heaven Field practitioners of their presence, and many of their foes were already rushing over using all kinds of methods.

Merely counting those that were running and flying over, there were already almost a hundred of them. Their collective Saint Might was terrifying, much like a mortal facing off with a heavenly army.

“Who is it that dares to help Kunlun’s Field? Are you trying to make enemies out of Heaven Field?” A giant with the cultivation of a sixth-step Saint King roared while holding a war hammer the size of a small tower.

His body was over a hundred and thirty meters tall, and his eyes were like the sun and moon hanging in the sky. His aura seemed overwhelming.

This giant was one of the strongest here, and could place in the top ten of this ambush of Kunlun’s Field cultivators.

As for Yan Ni, she could not even enter the top twenty.

Another sixth-step Saint King, easily among the top twenty strongest cultivators present, was a dragon race master. With a human body, he had a pair of huge dragon wings on his back. His facial features were fairly handsome.

This dragon was called Yu Tian.

Seeing that Yan Ni was being apprehended, he shot a sharp gaze over. His tyrannical voice echoed across the battlefield. “Just the likes of you few worms...instead of running away, are you here to die? Let Yan Ni go, and this King shall consider letting you off alive.”

Zhang Ruochen transmitted a thought to Blackie, Chi Wansui, Bu Qianfan and Gai Tianjiao, and said, “Go and save those people. I will block them.”

On this land, there were countless Kunlun’s Field cultivators who were on their last breaths, or being suppressed by Heaven Field cultivators while being threatened to write down their techniques.

They must be saved quickly.

Blackie refused instantly. “No way. Aren’t you wasting my potential to let me save people?”

“You can control Trifoot Carnivorous Insects, and could secretly kill those Heaven Field cultivators. This is something that only you could do.”

Zhang Ruochen did not bother saying any more. He took out the Nine-dragon Carriage, and activated the nine dragons. With the Dragon Carriage spearheading the way, he charged towards the enemies.

A bloody battle officially began.

Sitting on the carriage, Zhang Ruochen’s two pupils shot out two pillars of Divine Flame Jingmie, and pierced through an elvish Saint King easily.

That elvish Saint King shrieked and fell from the sky.