Chapter 1384 - Fight, Fight, Fight (1/2)
Chapter 1384: Fight, Fight, Fight
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Creak.
Qin Yutong opened the door and walked out with Zhang Ruochen.
Seeing this, Yan Kaixuan, who was standing outside, grew even more frustrated. “Because of your Crown Prince Edict,” he said in a low voice, “so many old officials have hurried to the Royal Capital. Now, blood flows through the city like a river, but you’re still mesmerized by beauty. Today, I will kill her!”
Qin Yutong had extremely mesmerizing looks and aura. Even Saints would be obsessed with her.
It was natural that Yan Kaixuan had this misunderstanding.
He took out a saint broadsword with beast patterns, dragging out a brilliant sword tidal wave. Then a terrible destructive force swept toward Qin Yutong to kill her.
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes hardened. He extended a right hand and Holy Qi poured out wildly. It condensed into the huge shadow of a divine elephant.
His palm spun and the divine elephant rushed down.
Boom!
Yan Kaixuan was forced to lower himself onto one knee under the elephant. He couldn’t even move. He shared at Zhang Ruochen in shock. “How is this…possible…”
An early-stage True Saint was actually restrained by Zhang Ruochen with one strike.
A few days ago, Zhang Ruochen had used the time-sword technique and Abyss Ancient Sword to injure Yan Kaixuan with one hit.
If he didn’t have the help of time, Yan Kaixuan believed that he could counter Zhang Ruochen for a while. Even if he lost, he could still protect himself and leave safely.
In a few short days, Zhang Ruochen’s abilities had more than doubled. Even if Zhang Ruochen didn’t use the time sword technique, Yan Kaixuan was still unable to counter him.
Granny Bai Su ran over to plead forgiveness for Yan Kaixuan. “Your Highness, he doesn’t know about your plan to attack the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion. Please forgive him this once.”
Even though Yan Kaixuan had offended Zhang Ruochen, he was still a loyal person who had reached the True Saint Realm. Zhang Ruochen could tolerate someone like that.
He retracted his saintly power and scoffed. “There won’t be a third time.”
Just yesterday, Zhang Ruochen had successfully reached the Absolute Land Realm. Naturally, it wasn’t hard if he wanted to restrain an early-stage True Saint.
Yan Kaixuan gazed over at Granny Bai Su. “What plan to attack the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion?” he asked.
Granny Bai Su rolled her eyes at him. “You think everyone is as impulsive as you? If one wishes to attack the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion, one must first damage the Royal Capital’s city defensive formation. Otherwise, once the formation is activated, our men will die no matter how many strong cultivators we send.”
Yan Kaixuan’s eyes widened. He finally realized that this Crown Prince really did want to attack the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion. “When are you attacking?” he asked. “I wish to join.”
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes narrowed slightly. He gazed to the northwest and saw that the fake mountain beside Lord Mingjiang was s.h.i.+ning with golden light.
“Twelfth Royal Uncle, are you interested in visiting the palace tonight and praying to the ancestors in the shrine?” Zhang Ruochen asked.
“Tonight,” Lord Mingjiang said. “If you can destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion, I will vow before all of our ancestors to be loyal to you and rebuild the Sacred Central Empire. If you wish to fight, then overturn the world.”
The people of the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion naturally knew that Zhang Ruochen wouldn’t keep holing up. He was definitely brewing a storm.
Thus, there were soldiers stationed everywhere in the city, in waiting. As long as Zhang Ruochen acted, they would immediately be dispatched to suppress him.
Dusk at the Royal Capital that day was extremely repressive and depressing.
Close to 30,000 cultivators were gathered in the Phoenix Dance Palace, all elites under Lord Mingjiang. They all had the words “The Sacred” on their armor. They’d come from all over and had all at least completed the Heavenly Realm.
In addition, with Granny Bai Su and Yan Kaixuan as the leaders, a total of ten Saints formed a line. Battle intent radiated off of them.
Zhang Ruochen brought out the dozen Saints of the Sacred Sect from the Universe World. This included Ghost King Bloodmoon, Princess White Li, Guoguo, the Demon Ape, and Le, who’d woken up. They were all strong figures among the Saints.
Granny Bai Su clutched a foot-long metal casket. Standing on a platform on a spiritual mountain, she called out, “The battle flag from 800 years ago will finally flutter in the wind again. Who will carry it?”
The flag carrier would definitely rush to the front and guide the army.
“I shall carry it personally.”
Zhang Ruochen strode forward and took the battle flag out of the box. Shaking his arm, the flag with the words “The Sacred” on it opened with a thud.
He activated his Holy Qi and poured it into the flag.
Crackle, pop.
There was a string of explosions within the flag. The flag pole grew longer and thicker. Finally, it was a hundred feet long and as thick as a pole. It rushed out of the Phoenix Dance Palace’s invisibility formation and fluttered.
Roar!
In the distance, the Demon Ape roared. It grew to 300 feet tall. Even though it wasn’t at the biggest state, it was still impressive. The strong demonic Qi that rolled off of it shrouded the entire city, alarming countless cultivators.
Zhang Ruochen grasped the battle flag. He flew to the Demon Ape’s right shoulder and pointed to the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion. “Fight!”
“Fight! Fight! Fight!”
The cultivators of the Phoenix Dance Palace flooded out with the fastest speed under the guidance of the 20 Saints. They charged toward the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion.
The ground shook and thundered. Black clouds covered the setting sun in the sky.
In an instant, strong battle intent spread to more than half of the Royal Capital.
“Unrest. Great unrest has occurred. The Canglong Army will go suppress it immediately.”