Chapter 1132 - Emperor-Killing Demonic Sword
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
The whooshes amidst the sound waves actually formed thousands of white sword shadows. They turned into a sword river that spun quickly and crashed against the blue pillar of light.
The two forces acted upon each other, forming a sight of equal power.
The Inch Holy Staff was a quality Spiritual Power saint weapon. Sui Han’s guqin was also a top treasure of the Confucius Way.
No one had an advantage in terms of weapons. They were mostly competing over their strength and usage of Spiritual Power.
“Imprint the ivory moon, suppress the nine heavens.”
Sui Han’s fingers danced over the instrument strings. Soft power instantly surged out like thousands upon thousands of threads intertwining with the sound waves and sword Qi.
At the same time, icy wind seeped out from Dragontop Mountain, wailing. The “Luoyan Autumn Wind” song was filled with endless murderous intent.
“Rise!”
Crown Prince Jingtian walked forward. His golden boots dipped into the ground. Spiritual Power surged out of hits feet and into the ground. The ground started shaking. Sturdy rocks rose up like bamboo shoots after the rain and towering mountains quickly formed.
Crown Prince Jingtian waved his Inch Holy Staff, lifting a mass of blue light that enveloped the mountain. The next moment, a huge boulder flew out toward Sui Han.
Crack, crack.
Sound waves and Sword Qi kept shattering the mountain. Dozens of cracks appeared and, finally, it exploded with a boom.
Crown Prince Jingtian flew from behind the mountain. Utilizing a Level 10 attack spell, the Inch Holy Staff in his hands became an abominable pillar. He brought it down.
Sui Han’s expression turned serious. He grabbed the instrument and yanked the seven strings down. He threw them at Crown Prince Jingtian.
Whoosh.
Silver light radiated from the seven strings. Like seven thousand-foot-long sword threads, they wrapped around the huge pillar. The other end of the strings was still connected to the instrument.
Sui Han rotated the guqin and pushed forward with both hands. With a thud, the guqin was forced into Dragontop Mountain. It entered the cliff completely.
Next, he extended his arms and used two huge hands formed by the Great Spirit to continue playing the instrument.
While Sui Han and Crown prince Jingtian were fighting, Zhang Ruochen was also preparing at the peak. The humans seemed to have the advantage now, but it was actually just because the Heir-level figures were attacking.
The savage beasts and Immortal Vampires far outnumbered humans on the Half-Saint Rank and Outer Rank. If there really was a racial war, the humans would definitely suffer great losses.
They must kill one or two top-tier figures to instill fear in those Grade Six beasts and Half-Saint Vampires.
Zhang Ruochen took out the Abyss Ancient Sword. He instantly entered the Man Sword state.
Affected by his Sword Way’s aura, the sword rules on Dragontop Mountain grew denser. Thousands upon thousands of Sword Qi beams appeared automatically.
“Fight!” Motian Crown Prince roared. Hefting his black sword, he strode forward.
There weren’t only eight Blood Spiritual Meridians in him. One hundred and forty light spots emerged as well. His body seemed to contain a dazzling starry sky.
Turning 140 apertures into Saints made his physical body infinitely close to becoming a Saint.
Motian Crown Prince’s huge black sword wasn’t anything simple either. It was the Emperor-killing Demonic Sword, an ancient weapon of the Motian Tribe.
The Blood Demon, a legendary figure of the Motian Tribe, had used this sword before reaching the Saint King Realm.
The Blood Demon had used the Emperor-killing Demonic Sword against the Blood Empress and killed countless human Saints. It was a demonic sword with a heavy murderous aura.
The current Motian Crown prince wasn’t any weaker than the Blood Demon in his younger days. If he had the sword, what kind of power would he be able to unleash?
Without any fancy moves, the Emperor-killing Demonic Sword and Abyss Ancient Sword crashed against each other. Not only that…the two forces crashed as well.
Boom.
After the collision, both retreated at the same time.
A mysterious power in Dragontop Mountain was protecting this mountain. Still, it couldn’t withstand the power from Zhang Ruochen and Motian Crown Prince’s collision. The mountain between them split open with a wide crack. Even some of the Carnivorous Holy Flower’s roots were chopped by the Sword Qi.
Motian Crown prince wasn’t any weaker than Zhang Ruochen. However, he was still behind Zhang Ruochen in the Sword Way.
“Again!” he yelled.
The 108 apertures within Zhang Ruochen all lit up, radiating with dazzling light. The blue dragon and elephant emerged in his arms.
Kaboom.
In the second collision, Zhang Ruochen used a Saint level sword technique. He slid past the Emperor-killing Demonic Sword and stabbed Motian Crown Prince’s chest. The sword crashed against a protective mirror and sparks flew.
Even though the mirror had stopped the Abyss Ancient Sword, Motian Crown Prince was still hit by the huge force. He retreated, his heart feeling like it was about to shatter.
Finally having the upper hand, Zhang Ruochen naturally had to take advantage of it. He activated the Destruction of the Thousand Pattern with the fastest speed and performed a technique from the True-Thunder Fire Sword Technique.
Whoosh!
Under the sword light, electricity and fire intertwined. The Abyss Ancient Sword unleashed power as heavy as ten mountains and sliced down.
Motian Crown Prince’s expression changed slightly. He wanted to activate the Destruction of the Thousand Pattern to stop Zhang Ruochen’s sword, but it was clearly too late. He could only lift his sword up.
Boom.
Powerful destructive Qi sent Motian Crown Prince deep into the ground. At the same time, the shockwaves fell upon Dragontop Mountain, collapsing a large portion of it.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the collapsed mountain and the ground cracked by the top-tier figures. He had a serious expression.
The spatial structure around Dragontop Mountain was relatively stable. It was close to the space of Kunlun’s Field and couldn’t be shattered so easily. This could only mean one thing. The Blue Dragon Void World had already wilted further and the spatial structure had weakened more. It might be destroyed soon.
Was the World Spirit about to be born?
The war around Dragontop Mountain was too intense. Countless mountains had collapsed; countless cracks had appeared on the ground. Some places even had red lava.
This place was about to collapse.
“Carnivorous Holy Flower, lead everyone away immediately,” Zhang Ruochen said with his Spiritual Power.
The flower also sensed that the Blue Dragon Void World was withering quickly. The ground’s structure was becoming more and more unstable. If a war of top-tier figures continued, unpredictable dangers might occur.
Thus, hearing Zhang Ruochen’s voice, the Carnivorous Holy Flower tugged the silver roots out of the ground. Curling up Murong Yue, Sun Dadi, Sikong One, Sikong Two, Princess White Li and the others, it used its roots like legs and rushed out of Dragontop Mountain’s forest.
Zhang Ruochen didn’t rush into the ground to kill Motian Crown prince or escape Dragontop Mountain. Instead, he walked toward Princess Yanxin.
“Zhang Ruochen, if you dare kill me, my brother will tear you to pieces when he arrives.”
Earlier, she’d been stopped by the Carnivorous Holy Flower’s root and couldn’t escape. She was still in the mountain. There were many injuries on her beautiful body. Her snow-white skin was dyed red by blood and she looked miserable. One couldn’t see her beauty from before at all.
If the Yellow Sky Crown Princess hadn’t stopped most of the Carnivorous Holy Flower, Princess Yanxin might have been turned into fertilizer long ago.
Without another word, Zhang Ruochen brought his sword down. Even without using the Destruction of the Thousand Pattern, Zhang Ruochen’s sword was still fatal. Princess Yanxin couldn’t stop it.
“Stop!” Yellow Sky Crown Princess yelled coldly. She transformed into nine slender figures and hurried over to Zhang Ruochen and Princess Yanxin.
Poof.
The Abyss Ancient Sword hacked down at Princess Yanxin’s neck, splitting her into two halves. A large amount of blood poured out.
Not only had Zhang Ruochen cut apart Princess Yanxin’s body with this move, but he’d also destroyed her saint soul.
Yellow Sky Crown Princess was a step too late. She couldn’t save Princess Yanxin.
“He really…killed Princess Yanxin?”
Many human cultivators gasped and stared at each other. Their impression of Zhang Ruochen deepened again.
Princess Yanxin was the younger sister of Qi Sheng, first of the Outer Rank. Zhang Ruochen had killed her without hesitation. He was truly fearless.
From now on, he would be the mortal enemy of Qi Sheng and the entire Qitian Tribe.
“Zhang Ruochen had killed all the strong cultivators of the Qingtian Tribe,” someone said. “He even beat Crown Prince Qingtian to death. I wonder how furious Blood Emperor Qingtian will be when news of this reaches Kunlun’s Field.”
“Zhang Ruochen has the Taotian Sword and is one of the protectors of the Ancient Race of Prison Guardians. He already has a deep hatred for them. He must be taking revenge this time.”
“He killed two extreme beauties in a row. Zhang Ruochen really doesn’t know how to protect the flowers.” Shangguan Xianyan, Saintess of the Blood God Sect, warned herself not to offend Zhang Ruochen in the future.
No matter how beautiful or perfect you were, you could only die after angering Zhang Ruochen. There was no way to survive.
Compared to Xue Wuye, Zhang Ruochen was a complete cold-blooded animal. He made people shiver uncontrollably.
Right then, Yellow Sky Crown Princess also felt chilled. Princess Yanxin had died right before her. The hot blood splashed onto her neck and face, leaving red dots like petals.
She already knew that Zhang Ruochen was very strong when he’d killed Crown Prince Qingtian. She wasn’t his match. However, she hadn’t had a clear idea about just how strong he was.
She didn’t realize their difference in abilities until she came to Zhang Ruochen’s side. His mere aura made her feel like she was looking up a tall mountain. She couldn’t breathe and all her blood seemed to congeal. Sweat beaded on her forehead.
Right now, Zhang Ruochen towered like an ancient divine mountain. His feet stepped inside the deep abyss while his head was with the sun and moon. Yellow Sky Crown Princess had to keep retreating to resolve the stress Zhang Ruochen placed on her.
“Hurry, retreat!”
Motian Crown Prince whooshed out of the ground in a black streak of light. He landed beside Yellow Sky Crown Princess. There was blood on the corner of his lip. It was clear that Zhang Ruochen’s previous attack had hurt him.
