Chapter 1210 - The Blood Empress Hasn’t Died? (1/2)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Zhang Ruochen didn’t reject the position of the Hierarch. He agreed without complaint.

The Blood G.o.d Sect was an ancient sect with a long and rich heritage. If he could become Hierarch, he would receive cultivation resources that the average Saint would never get.

For example, divine blood.

There was a deity’s corpse in the Blood G.o.d Sect. According to legends, it was the corpse of the Blood G.o.d, the founder of the sect.

A deity’s corpse was like a giant treasure chest. It contained an immense amount of divine blood.

Other than that, each part of the G.o.d’s corpse was a treasure. The cloth that it was wrapped in, a piece of bone, a strand of hair… They were all treasures that Saints vied for.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen cared the most about the blood.

If I can receive a large amount of divine blood, I’ll be able to create more Blood Repression Runes.

The chaos in the upper level of the Blood G.o.d Sect had ended. Practically all of the infiltrators and humans who worked for the Immortal Vampires had been killed.

Of course, a large number of Saints had died as well. The Blood G.o.d Sect was greatly affected. Minor unrest in the middle and lower levels continued. It would take more time for everything to settle completely.

Elder Yuan Zhou suggested inviting Saints from all over the world for a coronation ceremony.

Zhang Ruochen rejected this. He thought that the Blood G.o.d Sect should continue sealing itself off and reorganize the inside, working to raise its abilities. They could hold the ceremony after they’d settled down and become stronger.

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News of the battle at the Black Market’s headquarters spread. Not only did it shock Tiantai State, cultivators throughout the entire Kunlun’s Field were in uproar.

The imperial court and Black Market had worked together to kill more than 20 Saints of the Huangtian Tribe. This even included Sir Mu Qian, the golden-robed elder of the Immortal Pavilion, and the Empress of the Huangtian Tribe.

There were rumors that Time and s.p.a.ce Descendant Zhang Ruochen had partic.i.p.ated in the battle, using the Clear Sky Bow and s.h.i.+ning Sun Arrow to kill the Huangtian Empress.

All forces of the Tiantai State went on alert. They were afraid that this unrest would affect them.

“More than 20 Saints died in a row. Even the Huangtian Tribe won’t be able to take this. More than half of their infiltrators in the central region should be gone now.”

The Huangtian Tribe’s main plan in the central region was related to the Blood G.o.d Sect. They wanted to use the sect as their base to destroy Tiantai State.

Now, their force in the Blood G.o.d Sect was completely taken out. They couldn’t cause any unrest in the central region anymore.

Many cultivators were a.n.a.lyzing the current situation. This included the Saint Lady of the distant Central Emperor City, the Ministry of War, Martial Market Bank, Black Market, Sacred Crypt Central, and Moon-Wors.h.i.+p Demonic Sect.

They all tried to predict the upcoming changes to plan ahead.

“After taking out the infiltrators of Huangtian Tribe, Zhang Ruochen’s crisis should be averted, right?”

The Saint Lady stood beside the Heaven and Earth Chessboard. Seeing the various pieces disappear from the chessboard, a mesmerizing smile appeared in her pretty eyes.

Each Saint in the Kunlun’s Field was a chess piece on the board. When one died, a piece would disappear as well.

Boom!

An explosion came from the place that represented the Blood G.o.d Sect on the chessboard.

“What happened? Is the unrest in the Blood G.o.d Sect still not over?”

The Saint Lady’s eyes hardened. Activating her Spiritual Power, she immersed herself in the Heaven and Earth Chessboard to check which Saint had died.

Boom, boom.

Another portion of the chessboard exploded. At least 20 more Saints died.

The drastic changes of the board shocked the Saints of the Confucius Way. They all hurried over to the Lianzhu Mansion to ask the Saint Lady what had happened.

The Saint Lady didn’t understand either. According to the information she’d received, the inner conflicts of the Blood G.o.d Sect should have ended already. How could such an intense battle erupt again?

With so many Saints dying, one could only imagine how b.l.o.o.d.y the battle was.

“The Art Saint is in the Blood G.o.d Sect. He should be able to stop all chaos.”