God Emperor
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chapter-1480
Chapter 1480: Ten Thousand Saints Formation
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Dozens of top-tier saints from Blade Hell Field and Purple Moon Field looked hostile as they saw Golden Dragon Carriage falling over.
Fang Yi couldn’t even wait till Golden Dragon Carriage to fall down, instead, he mobilized the power of White Micro Star, and a light pillar flew out of his forehead.
The other saints all formed saint spells against Golden Dragon Carriage.The space around them trembled, releasing circles of waves.
Whoosh!
Golden Dragon Carriage fell into space ripples, which rendered their saint spells in vain.
“Get the hell out.”
Sword Master Dongliu mobilized his saint Qi and stuck his sword into the ground. Suddenly, butterfly shadows flew out of his sword and shook Golden Dragon Carriage out of the inner space.
Golden Dragon Carrigae had moved a thousand feet farther, and it gleamed with golden light again. Nine dragon souls rushed out of the carriage, dragging the carriage forward.
Both Han Qiu and Mad Man who were heavily injured rushed into the carriage.“What should we do that? Yue Kong is blocking our way, and there’re dozens of top-tier saints chasing us. Seems like we’re not likely to make it out today. How about burning our saint blood and fighting them to death?”
Mad Man’s face paled, yet his eyes were still glinting with insanity.
Demonic Sound stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, “Great spatial move?”
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, “The space structure in the ninety-nine saint mountains is different from outside. It’s stable but chaotic, so it’s very difficult for me to perform great spatial move.”
“And besides, Sword Master Dongliu has practiced an incredible sword technique that can lead to irregular movements in space. I’m not strong enough to counteract that movement yet. I have to give up spatial move if he performs that sword technique.”
Fang Yi wielded a trace of white light which hit Golden Dragon Carriage, making the saint light mist around the carriage burst, shaking the carriage fiercely.
And then, saint weapons started to hit the carriage without stop. Zhang Ruochen threw out lots of defense runes to ward them off.
It was very dangerous, and they might have to burn saint blood to fight them.
“Let’s infuse Golden Dragon Carriage into Golden Dragon Carriage to activate its level-two complete power.”
Inscriptions emerged on the dragon carriage, and its forces surged. Its golden light was so bright that the saints couldn’t even open their eyes.
Fifteen thousand inscriptions, sixteen thousand inscriptions…
Eighteen thousand inscriptions…
Rumbling sounds came from their bodies, and saint Qi flowed meridians and saint meridians like rivers.
Under their saint Qi, more and more inscriptions showed up on the carriage, and eventually, there were twenty thousand inscriptions on the carriage.
Boom!
The second circle of saint power light mist showed up around Golden Dragon Carriage, which made its power surge. The sound from the wheels itself was deafening and sickening.
Yue Kong who was standing before Golden Dragon Carriage was also dazed.
Howl!
Yue Kong clenched his fist, and flames gushed out of all his one hundred and forty-four apertures. He trampled the ground, dashing toward Golden Dragon Carriage.
The ground caved.
It was a saint king who had sanctified his body, and his full strength was enough to destroy an iron mountain, not to mention a carriage.
However, Yue Kong was knocked away.
Boom!
Golden Dragon Carriage knocked a huge hole in the saint mountain.
The people sitting in Golden Dragon Carriage were all pleased as if they just survived hell.
The second-level complete power of Golden Dragon Carriage had tremendous power, but it also consumed lots of their saint Qi, which forced them to take pills to recover.
Pills exploded in their bodies and turned into thick saint Qi, flowing in their meridians and saint meridians.
Unfortunately, before they managed to fully recover their saint power, Golden Dragon Carriage suddenly slowed down as if it was stuck in a swamp.
“Oh no.”
Zhang Ruochen sensed great saintly Qi ripples coming at the carriage, which almost froze the space.
Golden Dragon stopped because the saintly Qi ripples were too dense.
Saints walked toward Golden Dragon Carriage. Some of them looked like human beings, and some looked like beasts, forming a huge formation.
“Ten Thousand Saints Formation.”
Mad Man took a deep breath and said, “Damn it. There’s no way we can do anything against it now.”
Zhang Ruochen and the others had been stuck in the cave for more than half an hour already, so it was normal that the saints from Blade Hell Field and Purple Mansion Field had set up Ten Thousand Saints Formation.
Even if Zhang Ruochen and the others had killed more than a thousand saints who were trapped in the spatial maze, they hadn’t changed anything. It’d been half an hour, so the saints in the saint mountain would naturally notice something.
However, rules emperor weapons were too attractive, which was why Zhang Ruochen and the others spent too long in the underground cave.
Ten Thousand Saints Formation could easily trump the second-level complete power of Golden Dragon Carriage.
Ten Thousand Saints Formation was indeed extraordinary. Even some senior saint kings would be killed if he was encircled. It was almost impossible for them to break the formation.
Zhang Ruochen had expected that to happen, but he still decided to seize the rules emperor weapon because he had a godly spirits weapon.
He was calmer than everyone else.
Fang Yi, Sword Master Dongliu, Yue Kong and the other great beings also came to the border of Ten Thousand Saints Formation.
Fang Yi finally smiled and said, “Ten Thousand Saints Formation can easily suppress the space. Let’s see how you’re going to escape this time.”
Zhang Ruochen was in no rush.
He just heard a mind power voice transmission, and he knew that a great help was coming to Wujin Saint Mountain.
It was very difficult to break out of Ten Thousand Saints Formation, but it was easier to break it from the outside.
“Let’s fight!”
Han Qiu’s eyes turned black, and tumbling evil Qi emanated from her.
Zhang Ruochen pressed her arms and looked to where Fang Yi was. He smiled and said, “I’m not running!”
Fang Yi said, “Then give us the rules emperor weapon. I might give you all a quick death if you cooperate.”
Zhang Ruochen took out Buddha Emperor’s sarira and said, “I’m not running, because I’m going to take us all down.”
Zhang Ruochen then infused Buddha Emperor sarira with a trace of saint Qi, and then, the sarira gleamed.
“What’s he doing? Does Zhang Ruochen want to blow up the sarira?”
“That’s… That’s a sarira of a supreme saint of Buddhism. If he blows it up, we might all get killed.”
“Zhang Ruochen knows how to blow up the sarira of a supreme saint?”
All the saints from Blade Hell Field and Purple Mansion Field were shocked as they thought Zhang Ruochen might actually blow up the sarira to drag them all down with him.
Fang Yi said, “Are you crazy? Do you really think it’s that easy to blow up the sarira? I don’t believe you.”
“Really?”
Zhagn Ruochen smirked and mobilized Divine Fire Jingmie and pressed toward the Buddha emperor sarira.
The supreme saint sarira was very stable as it needed lots of saint power to mobilize. It was almost impossible for a saint to do it.
However, when the saints saw Zhang Ruochen mobilize Divine Fire Jingmie, they all felt intimidated. They weren’t sure whether Divine Fire Jingmie could blow up the sarira or not, but it might be possible.
If all the saints from Blade Hell Field and Purple Mansion Field died here, the two fields would suffer a huge loss.
Fang Yi knew that Zhang Ruochen didn’t actually want to blow up the sarira, instead, he just wanted to intimidate them.
The saints in Ten Thousand Saints Formation were nervous as they wanted to get as far from Zhang Ruochen as possible, and because of that, the power from the formation got weaker and weaker.
Fang Yi was also under lots of pressure. After talking with Sword Master for a while, he said, “Give me the rules emperor weapon, then we’ll let you go.”
“Okay! Come get it! I’ll give it to you.”
Fang Yi stared at Zhang Ruochen as he reckoned he wouldn’t give up the rules emperor weapon that easily.
Sword Master Dongliu said, “Zhang Ruochen might want to hold you captive and escape here. I’ll follow Yue Kong into the formation. He has his ways.”
“Okay.”
Fang Yi nodded.
Fang Yi then gave an order to open a crack in the formation.
Just as Fang Yi, Sword Master Dongliu and Yue Kong stepped in Ten Thousand Saints Formation, light spots came from the south, hitting Ten Thousand Saints Formation.
Each of the light spot was a character.