Chapter 1462 - Accusation (1/2)
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Luosha armies had all retreated and left the south of the saint mountains.
However, the saints from Purple Mansion Field, Blade h.e.l.l Field and Kunlun’s Field didn’t let their guard down, instead, they stationed some of their saints in the south to prevent Luosha armies from coming back.
Some of the saints walked toward Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luosha, ready to accuse them of their wrongdoings.
“Get the h.e.l.l out, Zhang Ruochen,” Xu Zehai yelled.
Xu Zehai was a half-step saint king from Purple Mansion Field, and he was more than seven hundred years ago. Dragon and tiger Qi permeated from him as he walked.
Sword Master Dongliu was healing, so Xu Zehai was temporarily the leader of Purple Mansion Field.
Zhang Ruochen sat in the s.p.a.ce formation and said calmly, “Who are you?”
“Xu Zehai from Purple Mansion Field.”
“How dare you offend me? I’ll kill you now.”
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Blue Sky Bow and drew the bow. Suddenly, blue saint light emerged above his head, and s.h.i.+ning Sun Arrow shone.
The scene of ‘blue sky and s.h.i.+ning sun’ showed up.
Xu Zehai cursed Zhang Ruochen deep down again. He was the one accusing Zhang Ruochen, yet Zhang Ruochen threatened his life after only one sentence.
The priest from Guanghan Field was too hostile. There was no way to reason with him.
Xu Zehai saw the power of Blue Sky Bow before, so he knew he wouldn’t be able to dodge it if he got too close. He then performed body techniques to distance himself from it.
And then, Zhang Ruochen aimed s.h.i.+ning Sun Arrow at a couple of other saints from Purple Mansion Field, and they all took large steps back like Xu Zehai.
This was a disgrace. They were the ones going to accuse him, yet they were scared to run off. Even the saints from Purple Mansion Field felt embarra.s.sed.
Xu Zehai said, “Don’t be so arrogant, Zhang Ruochen! It’s not going to end well for you to go against Purple Mansion Field. Give me the Luosha blood and fragmented souls first, otherwise, I can’t guarantee your safety.”
“Are you waging a war against Guanghan Field?” Zhang Ruochen said.
Xu Zehai said, “Of course not. Both Purple Mansion Field and Guanghan Field are subsidiary mortal fields of Heaven World. We should team up and fight Luosha race together instead of fighting each other. However, you killed Saint Yanshu and robbed our victory achievements, then you should pay for it.”
“Saint Yanshu? Who’s Saint Yanshu?” Zhang Ruochen asked.
“The absolute saint from Purple Mansion Field you just shot. Are you trying to deny that?” Xu Zehai yelled.
Purple Mansion Field wouldn’t fight Guanghan Field directly, so they were just trying to find a reason to get Zhang Ruochen’s Luosha blood and fragmented souls.
Zhang Ruochen said, “She was an absolute saint from Purple Mansion Field, someone prominent, I see. Now I have to settle the score with you.”
Xu Zehai was furious, “You, settling the score with us? Have you no shame?”
Zhang Ruochen looked solemn, “That Saint Yanshu from your field couldn’t be greedier. She tried to kill me and rob my Luosha blood and fragmented souls, fortunately, I’m powerful enough to save my own life. Are the monks from Purple Mansion Field all gangsters? Why can’t you collect the Luosha blood and fragmented souls yourselves?”
Who robbed who?
Xu Zehai’s face blushed as he didn’t know how to respond.
Even Su Qingling found it too preposterous. After all, they were the ones who took advantage of the three fields this time.
But then again, it was beating someone at their own game. There was no point reasoning with Purple Mansion Field.
Chen Yin in Kunlun’s Field said, “When has Zhang Ruochen become so shameless? He’s bringing disgrace to Sword Master Xuanji and Emperor Ming.”
Wan Zhaoyi said, “When Zhang Ruochen has shame, people have a way with him, but now, he just got more terrifying.”
The saints from Purple Mansion Field were all angered by Zhang Ruochen. They yelled, “Stop wasting time talking to him. Let’s kill him together first.”
Hundreds of saints mobilized saint Qi at the same time to form a saint spell.
Powerful saint Qi ripples burst out, slightly shaking the earth. It would be disastrous as they performed those hundreds of saint spells.
Xue Wuye frowned and said, “Zhang Ruochen went too far this time. Does he really think they can ward off those hundreds of saint spells?”
“He deserves it,” Chu Siyuan said.