God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the chariot. He grabbed toward the space in front of him, and the space structure became twisted. The path that had been closed was opened again.

Qing Mo was shocked. No matter how powerful other monks were, they couldn’t have a skill like that. She said, “Is this the power of space, Mr Zhang?”

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, “The space power is mysterious and endless. I need to spend a lot of time studying even one move of space twist.”

Now, Zhang Ruochen could only manipulate space twist at a very rudimentary level. However, it was a huge step on the path of space.

The three of them kept walking forward, and they entered the territory of Black Wind County and Xianji Mountain, which was surrounded by mist.

According to the Crazy Alcoholic, that pill saint master lived in Xianji Mountain.

Xianji Mountain was one of the famous mountains in the north. It used to be a top-tier practice field during the ancient times. There were tens of millions of monks refining here. It had abundant spirit Qi and an immense amount of resources. It was definitely a holy land.

There were mountains everywhere, and hundreds of mountains hid behind the clouds and mist. Sometimes, the roaring of savage beasts came from the mist, which was mysterious and ethereal.

“Which power is occupying Xianji Mountain these days?” Zhang Ruochen asked Huang Yanchen.

She’d gone to check before, so she knew something about Xianji Mountain.

Huang Yanchen thought for a while and said, “During the ancient times, this place was a practice field for Xianji Sect, the greatest sect in the north. Xianji Sect was destroyed during the great chaos at the end of the ancient times. After the great chaos, some powers tried to get to Xianji Mountain and to occupy the refining holy land, yet they all failed and suffered great losses.

“Everyone knew that Xianji Mountain had lots of treasures from the ancient times, even some holy medicine and some important inheritances. As for now, no power is able to occupy this place.”

Zhang Ruochen was surprised that nobody occupied such a refining holy land. What kind of great beings hid in the mountain that crushed everyone who tried to conquer this place?

“What kind of dangers are there in Xianji Mountain?” Zhang Ruochen asked.

Huang Yanchen looked to Zhang Ruochen and said, “There’s a rumor that Xianji Sect was annihilated by a power outside the domain at the end of the ancient times.

“Xianji Sect used some forbidden skill to trap all the great beings from that outer-domain power in Xianji Mountain. Those powers who tried to occupy Xianji Mountain were all attacked by mysterious skills. They might come from the outer-domain great beings.”

That rumor shocked Zhang Ruochen. He said, “An outer-domain power is able to destroy a top-tier sect in Kunlun’s Field? Even an upper-class void world wouldn’t be able to do that.”

Blue Dragon Void World was an upper-class void world, and it was prosperous. However, it still couldn’t rival a top-tier sect in Kunlun’s Field.

Huang Yanchen stayed silent for a short while and said, “Not just some upper-class void world. It’s said that it was a giant world that could rival Kunlun’s Field, and it might have been larger than Kunlun’s Field. The great chaos during the ancient times might have had something to do with that world.”

Zhang Ruochen was still calm. He said, “It’s impossible that something like that wasn’t recorded. Even if there is a giant world as large as Kunlun’s Field, they might not be able to get to Kunlun’s Field en masse.”

Huang Yanchen smiled and said, “They’re just rumors. Nobody treats them seriously. There’s even a rumor that a demonic god is still living in Xianji Mountain. How can you believe that?”

There were many rumors about Xianji Mountain, and some of the rumors might incite some saints.

It didn’t matter whether those rumors were true or not. One thing that was for sure was that this was a very dangerous place, not just some holy land.

“Why is that pill saint master secluding himself here? Weird,” Qing Mo said.

Zhang Ruochen was confused as well, but he still had trust in the Crazy Alcoholic. He wouldn’t tell him about a forbidden place.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt a strong holy Qi ripple. He said, “Some great beings are rushing to Xianji Mountain.”

Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, and Qing Mo moved their bodies and rushed into Xianji Mountain.

And then, the twelve white Buddha pearls around Zhang Ruochen’s wrist were glowing with white light, covering the three of them.

The twelve Buddha pearls were made by the Buddha Emperor, and they could hide their forces.

After a moment, a crimson cloud flew toward Xianji Mountain.

Twelve white-armored soldiers walked out. They were all beautiful girls. They didn’t just have cute faces. Instead, the forces coming out of their bodies were mighty. None of them were weak.

“How powerful. Which organization are they from?”

Zhang Ruochen was shocked as they weren’t ordinary monks. Instead, they were twelve female saints. Their forces felt similar, and they were overlapping each other. Any two, three, or four of them could form a formation. The forces of those twelve saints seemed to be overlapping.

A power that had twelve saints was considered a giant power in Kunlun’s Field.

As for the twelve female saints, they were not just exquisite, but practiced the same techniques as well. They all stood in a streamlined way. Apparently, they had been trained strictly since they were kids, and they knew how to cooperate with each other.

It would be difficult even for the seven ancient sects to cultivate twelve saints like that.

A beautiful woman wearing fiery armor walked out of the fiery cloud. She walked to the front of the twelve female saints. The forces coming from that girl could rival those of Zhu Qingyi.

She had a beautiful face and a lithe body. Her breasts were perky, and her crimson hair was waving like fire. She carried a saint sword on her back. She looked like a female martial god.

“It’s her,” Huang Yanchen mumbled.

“Who?” Zhang Ruochen asked.

“Cang Lan Martial Saint, one of the nine heavenly maidens of the Empress. She’s the strongest among them, and I’ve seen her in Ziwei Palace. Cang Lan Martial Saint is connected to you on some level,” Huang Yanchen said.

“How?” Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen said, “She’s one of the six sword holders of the Pluto Sword Tomb, Fentian Sword. However, the Fentian Sword has been lost, stolen by Situ Fengcheng, a great talent from Qingtian Tribe.”

Zhang Ruochen had heard of the name of Canglan Martial Saint before, and he had gotten into contact with Saint Lady and Siming Goddess. He could guess how powerful she was.

However, a great talent from Qingtian Tribe was able to rob her of Fentian Sword, which was incredible.

Huang Yanchen could tell that Zhang Ruochen was a bit surprised. She said, “Situ Fengcheng was the oldest disciple of Zhong Ying King, and he’s also the big brother of Zhu Qingyi. He has greater potential than Qingtian Crown Prince, and many people think he’ll surpass Zhong Ying King and become the next Blood Emperor.”

“What an era of talents.”

Zhang Ruochen sighed, but he wasn’t that surprised. After, Cang Lan Martial Saint, Zhu Qingyi and Situ Fengcheng had all refined much longer than he had.

He was already the most powerful one given his age, and perhaps the aforementioned people would feel great pressure as they might be surpassed if they slacked.

Huang Yanchen then said, “The twelve female saints following Cang Lan Martial Saints should be the twelve white feather saints from the seventy-two palaces. They used to only be maidservants for the Empress, but then, they practiced enough to become saints, and they have a different status.”

Every girl who entered Ziwei Palace to become a maidservant had an incredible background.

Besides, Ziwei Palace was the place where there was the most spiritual Qi in Kunlun’s Field. It was normal that some of the talented ones could become saints.

At this moment, another holy Qi ripple flew from afar.

Dozens of areas of black mist flew among the mountains, then they overlapped. They formed a girl wearing a black gauze scarf, and it was Zhu Qingyi.

Hong Long Long.

There came a deafening sound from the underground.

Four blood saints flew up and landed behind Zhu Qingyi. They all looked ferocious, and after they landed, the ground turned blood-red as if there was blood.

Zhu Qingyi sneered and said, “I can’t believe one of the nine heavenly maidens came here for the saint pills from the ancient pine nut.”

Cang Lan Martial Saint said, “I came to Hongchuan Mansion not just for the pills, but for Fentian Sword.”

“My big brother has Fentian Sword. However, you’re not powerful enough to ever get it back,” Zhu Qingyi said.

Cang Lan Martial Saint took a look at the four blood saints behind Zhu Qingyi. “You dare trespass in Hongchuan Mansion with just a couple of blood saints? I admire you. Now that you’re here, you’re not leaving.”

“Do you think this is still Central Empire City, where you rule it all? The rules are about to be changed in Hongchuan Mansion.”

Zhu Qingyi took a look and said, “Motian Tribe, Qitian Tribe, Fengtian Tribe…why don’t your monks show yourselves? If you can capture a nine heavenly maiden, we’ll crush the imperial government.”