Roughly thirty feet away from the Sacred Mansion, two extremely tiny specks were slowly travelling forward.If one were to get a little closer, one would realise that those two specks were actually two silhouettes that were emitting holy light all over their bodies, and they were none other than Fang Yi and the East Stream Sword Sovereign.
It was only because the bodies of the two of them were too small compared to the Saint Mansion that they looked like two specks.
Both Fang Yi and the East Stream Sword Sovereign’s faces were stoic, and with every step they took forward, densely-packed ripples would emerge underneath their feet.
At this time, they would take out a talisman from their storage pouches and strike the ground.
With a roar, those ripples broke and disappeared into nothingness.
Afterwards, the two of them, continued on their way.
It was unknown how many talismans had been used, finally, Fang Yi and Dongliu Swordfather were getting closer and closer to the Sacred Mansion, and even with the state of mind of the two of them, they couldn’t help but reveal their excitement at this moment.
Rule Emperor Artifact.
Once obtained, not only did it mean that they would be able to obtain a large amount of Condensed Truth Sacred Dew and become the richest existence amongst the Saints. More than that, it meant that they would have a greater probability of impacting into the Great Saint realm in a shorter period of time, and would be able to walk ahead of other people of their age.
Possessing Rule Emperor Artifacts, their status in the Celestial Court Realm would be elevated a notch higher.
“Ow.”
“Rumble.”
Suddenly, the air in the underground cavern shook violently and was accompanied by the sound of a dragon’s roar and the sound of wheels turning.
“What’s happened?”
Fang Yi turned to look, only to see, a chariot with a golden light, pulled by nine giant dragons, rushing out of the darkness.
Whether it was the chariot or the nine giant dragons, the aura radiating out was quite powerful, causing space to tremble slightly.
“Zhang …… Ruochen ……”
Fang Yi was first slightly stunned, and then, an angry look flashed across his eyes.
Crazy Demon stood on top of one of the dragon bones of the Golden Step Dragon Carriage and heatedly smiled, “Brother Fang, Brother Dongliu, long time no see. How about letting us have this Sacred Mansion?”
Let us have it?
How much effort did Fang Yi and the East Stream Sword Sovereign spend to break open the holy mansion’s outer formations, so why should we let you guys have it?
The East Stream Sword Sovereign was quite calm and said, “The Blade Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm have a large number of top powerhouses sitting here, which is enough to clean up after them, so let’s think of a way to collect the Sacred Mansion first.”
Fang Yi ordered to the Saint realm powerhouses sitting at the periphery of the Sacred Mansion, saying, “Suppress the two of them.”
There were at least ten Saints that acted, some striking out Sacred Arts and Sacred Artifacts at the Golden Step Dragon Chariot from across the air, while others directly charged forward.
The Saints who didn’t participate in the battle released their spiritual power and were on alert.
Since Zhang Ruochen and Crazy Demon had appeared here, it was very likely that there were other powerhouses lurking in the shadows.
A thirty-odd metre long Purple Fish shaped Ten Thousand Lines Saint Artifact exploded with consummate power and collided with the Golden Step Dragon Chariot.
In the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, a circle of golden holy light immediately surged out, and dozens of dragon shadows flew outwards, striking the purple fish and throwing it out.
“What a powerful chariot, I wonder if it’s a Several Flare Ten Thousand Stripes Sacred Artifact?”
Crazy Demon was secretly surprised, feeling that this battlefield of Zhang Ruochen’s must be of a very high grade, otherwise, it would be impossible to so easily shake away the Ten Thousand Lines Saint Artifact that had exploded with consummate power.
The same Ten Thousand Ripple Saint Weapon had a huge difference above its power.
Saint artefacts with 10,000 to 20,000 inscriptions were known as Ten Thousand Stripes Saint Artefacts. The perfect power of a Ten Thousand Inscriptions Sacred Qi explosion could form a circle of holy power light mist.
Saint artefacts with 20,000 inscriptions to 30,000 inscriptions were known as, two ten thousand lines Saint artefacts, and when they burst out with perfect power, they could form two circles of holy power light mist.
And so on, the more the number of inscriptions, the higher the grade of the Ten Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact, and the more powerful it would be.
Of course, for Supreme Saints and half-step Saint Kings, the Ten Thousand Wrinkles Saint Weapon was, more than anything else, just a deterrent. This was because, even the Saint Force within their bodies would only be able to support a Yiyao Ten Thousand Ripple Saint Artifact to burst out with perfect power once or twice.
It was only top tier heavenly prides with perfect physiques like Fang Yi and Dongliu Sword Sovereign, whose Qi Seas were far more expansive than the average Saint, who were able to invoke the perfect power of the One-Yao Ten Thousand Stripes Saint Artifact multiple times.
A Second Flare Ten Thousand Stripes Saint Artifact required an even more massive amount of Saint Force, and even a Saint with a Perfect Physique would not be able to invoke the Perfect Power until they had broken through to the Saint King realm.
Thus, even if the Golden Step Dragon Carriage was a Nine Flare Ten Thousand Patterns Saint Artifact, right now, it had only formed a circle of holy power light mist, bursting out with a power that was far from being able to compare to the consummate power of a Two Flare Ten Thousand Patterns Saint Artifact.
The Golden Step Dragon Carriage was as powerful as a bamboo, crashing through three Ten Thousand Lines Saint Artifacts in a row and shattering four Saint Arts as it rushed towards the Saint Mansion.
“Break for me.”
An aquatic half-step Saint King with a translucent body rushed up, stopping in front of the Golden Step Dragon Carriage, mobilising the water-attribute Saint Dao rules, and a long silver river emerged in the palm of his hand.
The long river rotated as if it had transformed into a liquid lance and struck at the Golden Step Dragon Chariot.
“Puffing.”
The liquid river, which quickly condensed and transformed into white firm ice, still took on a spiral shape, carrying a penetrating power.
The Mad Demon’s paw stomped and flew out from inside the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, grabbing the iron rod, he swung it down violently. That iron rod of his was not a mortal object, heavier than a mountain peak, and when he swung it down, a wave ripple formed around it.
“Rumble.”?The spiral form of the icy river was shattered by the iron rod, and even that Water Tribe Half-step Saint King was impacted, taking seven steps backwards in a row, each step spanning out more than ten feet away.
Cracks appeared in multiple places on the body of the Water Tribe Half-step Saint King, and he actually suffered some light injuries.
“What a powerful mad demon.”
The Water Tribe Half-step Saint King’s arms unfolded, and he hastily held up a water sphere with a diameter of a hundred feet, protecting his body inside the sphere.
The Crazy Demon laughed out loud, “You’re that Palace Master of the Jellyfish Palace in the Violet Mansion Realm? The strength isn’t bad, but it’s a pity that you met me.”
Suddenly, in the Mad Demon’s rear, two powerful holy power fluctuations came out in a row, and two more half-step Saint King level beings rushed up.
One of them, covered in purple flames and looking like a monkey with a body that was three feet tall, was the clan leader of the Blade and Prison Realm’s Inferno Monkey Clan.
The other was humanoid, very old, holding a crescent-shaped curved sword, a disciple of a human great saint of the Blade Prison Realm, Elder Qi Li.
As the three half-step Saint Kings surrounded over at the same time, Crazy Demon immediately felt the pressure and immediately put away his smile as he stroked his fingers on top of the iron rod, and immediately, a tadpole-shaped pattern emerged on the iron rod.
“Battle.”
Crazy Devil swung out his iron rod, and a large tadpole-shaped wave of holy power surged outwards, sweeping towards the three half-step Saint Kings.
Crazy Demon was also worthy of being a top five ranked powerhouse in the Eight Divisions Realm, he was actually using his own strength to fight against the three half-step Saint Kings, and moreover, he appeared to be able to do so with ease.
While attacking, the Crazy Demon’s mouth was also producing strange cries that seemed to laugh and cry, truly resembling a crazy demon.
On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen was riding the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, but he was travelling horizontally without any obstruction, knocking seven peak Supreme Saint figures out in a row, with three of them even suffering heavy injuries.
“Rumble.”
The nine dragons ran at the same time, and in terms of aura, it was enough to overpower a step Saint King.
Soon, the Golden Step Dragon Chariot chased after Shang Yi and the East Stream Sword Sovereign and reached the bottom of the Sacred Mansion.
Those Saint realm powerhouses from the Blade Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm were left far behind the chariot.
“What a shameless fellow, we’ve only just broken all of the formations after all of our efforts and a lot of time, and you just barged in. Is this wanting to reap the benefits?”Fang Yi snorted coldly.
Zhang Ruochen said, “In terms of shamelessness, where does it compare to you? Back then, you and the group of Saints from the Blade Prison Realm forced us to enter the canyon to die, and that’s a debt that I’ve always kept in mind.”
Thinking of this matter, Fang Yi’s heart surged with even greater fury as he said, “Fine, since you’ve come, let’s settle all the grudges and old scores, all of them.”
Fang Yi’s hands, pressed at the location of his temples, went all out to stimulate the White Weak Star at the centre of his eyebrows.
In the next moment, a white pillar of light flew out from his brow, striking at the Golden Step Dragon Chariot that was running wildly.
“Rumble.”
At the periphery of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, a circle of golden holy power light mist formed, fiercely clashing with the white light pillar, with a chaotic holy dao power surging outwards.
Unfortunately, even White Weixing’s power was unable to penetrate the Golden Step Dragon Chariot’s defences.
Seeing that the Golden Step Dragon Carriage was about to crush Fang B’s body, Fang B remained unperturbed and bit the tip of his tongue, instantly, a blood-red line appeared on his face, extending from his lips all the way to the centre of his brow, and injecting it into the White Microscopic Star.
“Wow–”
A huge white star silhouette appeared in front of Fang Yi’s body.
The Golden Step Dragon Carriage impacted on top of the white star silhouette and shook violently for a moment, then, it was thrown to the right.
The East Stream Sword Sovereign standing on the side, his pupils narrowed down to the size of a pinpoint, seized the opportunity and stabbed out with his sword.
Because he exploded out so quickly, he actually formed eighteen residual souls, and all of them were connected in a straight line.
“Wow…”
Zhang Ruochen flew out of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot as if he were a roc spreading its wings, and the space in front of him became distorted and transformed into a vortex.
This sword of the East Stream Sword Sovereign, stabbed into the spatial vortex, surprisingly did not deviate from its direction, pointing straight at Zhang Ruochen’s heart.
From this, it could be seen that the power and speed of this sword, as well as Dongliu Sword Sovereign’s Sword Dao Will, must be quite terrifying, enough to counter the distorted space that Zhang Ruochen had executed.
Of course, Dongliu Sword Sovereign’s sword, however, was getting slower and slower. The sword qi on the sword was also gradually dispersed by the distorted space.
In the end, the sharp tip of the sword stopped at a position roughly three inches away from Zhang Ruochen’s heart.
“It’s only a little bit short. If my cultivation had been further advanced, Zhang Ruochen would definitely not have been able to block my sword.”Swordfather Dongliu felt some pity.
“Zhang Ruochen, your cultivation seems to have grown quite a bit, no wonder you dared to charge over alone. Unfortunately, having encountered the two of us, you are destined to drink hate today.”
In the position of Fang Yi’s palm, a small and delicate flying dagger flew out, transforming into a slim trail of light and striking at Zhang Ruochen’s brow.
In Fang Yi’s opinion, Zhang Ruochen, who was going all out against the East Stream Sword Sovereign, would definitely not be able to avoid this blade.
