Chapter 1469 - Disparity In Ability (1/2)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

The power radiating from Lord Lingquan was chaotic and wild, like an erupting volcano. Even a Saint would feel pressured when standing before him and shake involuntarily.

Fire poured out of Martial Saint Canglan’s eyes. Staring at Lord Lingquan, she said, “You’re too arrogant.”

Lord Lingquan’s eyes brightened. He studied Martial Saint Canglan, especially at her full b.r.e.a.s.t.s, and grew interested. Chuckling, he said, “Not bad, not bad. It’s a feat for such a beauty to be born in the human race. And you have the Fire Phoenix Body… Yes… You’d be a good slave. You won’t have to die today.”

“Slave…” Martial Saint Canglan grew angrier.

Fire rules instantly poured out of her delicate frame. The surrounding flames condensed into feathers and appeared around her.

“Indeed,” Lord Lingquan said. “Humans are high-level slaves in the Luosha Race. Of course, most slaves are turned into delicacies for our guests after we buy them. A beautiful Saint with the Fire Phoenix Body like you is very rare. It’ll be wasteful to turn you into food, but you can be trained into a beautiful pet.”

Martial Saint Canglan was furious. She was the leader of the Nine Heavenly Maidens, but someone wanted to capture her and train her into a pet. This was unsufferable.

“Flames Burning the Sky.”

Martial Saint Canglan raised the Fengtian Sword. Dense runes appeared on it instantly, radiating with scalding heat.

Boom.

She swung with all her might. Thousands of Sword Qi beams formed a 100-foot-tall wall of fire. It stretched right before Lord Lingquan.

“Not bad. Unfortunately, you’re still not strong enough.”

Mockery filled Lord Lingquan’s eyes. He stood there without moving.

Marquis Tiange rushed out from behind Lord Lingquan. He held a 12-foot-long bronze spear. Applying force with both arms, he swung forward. The projection of a human head with a bronze mask flew out of the spear.

The fire wall formed with Sword Qi actually shattered.

Chu Siyuan’s eyes widened. “Careful!” he yelled.

Martial Saint Canglan also sensed danger. The bronze masked head grew bigger in her eyes. It was rus.h.i.+ng over 100 times faster than the speed of time. She couldn’t dodge it.

She could only block it with her sword.

Thud.

She felt an unstoppable force crash into her body. Clangs sounded in her ears and the world darkened. She flew back uncontrollably.

The Saint Lady stood behind her and pushed forward. She sent out two beams of the Great Spirit and dissolved the force on Martial Saint Canglan. Then she rushed forward, holding up Martial Saint Canglan’s back.

Poof.

After Martial Saint Canglan landed on the ground, she spat out blood. Her entire body was limp. She couldn’t stand up. Clearly, she was badly hurt.

“Seven Lives and Seven Deaths Map.”

Chu Siyuan opened the map. An aged hand pressed on the scroll. Then seven-colored light poured out, illuminating the surroundings, forming seven illusory worlds.

The seven worlds overlapped into a seven-colored tower of worlds.

Kaboom.

The seven-colored world tower collided 17 times with the incoming bronze-masked head and shattered it.

Marquis Tiange hurriedly pulled the spear back and retreated.

His arms were in immense pain and blood flowed down his fingers. His eyes trained on Chu Siyuan. “There’s someone as strong as you in the Kunlun’s Field? No wonder you can escape from us time and time again.”

Marquise Xianling flapped her wings and landed on the ground. Her snow-white feet stepped on a cloud of cold Qi shaped like a tortoise. Sn.i.g.g.e.ring, she said, “Marquis Tiange, you can’t even take care of a level 54 Spiritual Power cultivator. How do you qualify as a first marquis?”

Then seven other first marquises walked out too.

Further away, Luosha marquises stood in the cold Qi and flames. There were many of them—at least more than 500.

Marquis Tiange held the bronze spear and muttered, “That old guy isn’t a typical Spiritual Power cultivator. The scroll in his hands is a very strong Spiritual Power Saint weapon.”

“Oh?”

Marquise Xianling’s starry eyes stared at Chu Siyuan. Her gaze fell upon the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths Map.

Chu Siyuan’s eyes met Marquise Xianling’s eyes and his expression changed drastically. “Hurry and leave this place! She’s a Spiritual Power Saint King.”

“What… Spiritual Power Saint King?”

The Saints of the Kunlun’s Field were terrified. They didn’t dare fight with this group of Luosha anymore. They immediately retreated, wanting to escape.

“You want to leave?”

Marquise Xianling’s red lips opened and let out a string of charming laughter. Her voice resonated in the air above the Bipolar Swamp.

The next moment, the Saints of the Kunlun’s Field fell into a hallucination.

Some Saints ran around blindly and accidentally fell into the icy waters, freezing into a block of ice.

Other Saints started fighting each other as if they were mortal enemies.

Some Saints with stronger Spiritual Power stood blankly in place. They had troubled expressions as they struggled against Marquise Xianling.

But Marquise Xianling was too strong. Even Chu Siyuan couldn’t counter her.

A speck of light flew out of the forehead of G.o.ddess Siming, one of the Nine Heavenly Maidens.

Kaboom.

This speck of light transformed into a divine red temple in the swamp.