Chapter 1475 - Big Robbery, Big Rewards (1/2)
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Robbery?
The Saints of the Purple Mansion Field and h.e.l.l Blade Field were all shocked.
There were more than 1,000 Saints gathered under the Holy Spring Waterfall. None of them were weak. But a crazy cultivator had suddenly jumped out to rob them.
Was he actually crazy?
A forty-year-old True Saint from the Purple Mansion Field recognized Mad Man. Shocked, he said, “He… He’s Mad Man, a half-step Saint King from the Eight Ministry Field. A while ago, I was robbed by him in the Chaotic Forest. Now… He’s actually come here…”
Boom!
Under the Holy Spring Waterfall, fire poured out of all the Saints’ eyes. Holy power flooded out.
“So the Mad Man of the Eight Ministry Field is this arrogant and wild.”
“So what if it’s the Mad Man? If he comes to Wujin Saint Mountain and dares to rob us, he’s looking for death.”
The Mad Man was well-known. Even many Saints from the Purple Mansion Field and h.e.l.l Blade Field had heard of him before. He was able to fight a first step Saint King. Of course, there were many people from both worlds and they didn’t fear him.
An elder with a long golden sword walked out and landed before Mad Man. His eyes were like eagles. “Wujin Saint Mountain is the territory of the Purple Mansion Field and h.e.l.l Blade Field. There are more than 50,000 Saints gathered here. You think you can succeed?”
The golden sword elder was very strong. He was actually at the peak of the Absolute Saint Realm.
“It’s the death penalty for those who dare to steal from the Purple Mansion Field.”
At least 100 Saints at the waterside took out their saint weapons. They poured Holy Qi in and activated the runes inside the weapons, preparing to kill Mad Man.
The air in that area hardened a bit. A murderous aura spread throughout.
Faced with this, Mad Man didn’t show any fear. He just cackled.
Whoos.h.!.+
Wearing a blood armor, Zhang Ruochen walked out of rings of spatial ripples. As if walking through a curtain of water, he hovered above the waterfall.
He waved his hand, sending out 12 Buddhist pearls.
These pearls hovered in 12 spots in the sky. Like 12 stars, they shone and wrapped the 1,000-some Saints in the light.
Zhang Ruochen stood in the sky like a G.o.d. His aura gave the Saints below him great pressure.
The Saints of the Purple Mansion Field and h.e.l.l Blade Field realized with a start that their connection with the outside world had been cut off. It was like they’d entered an independent s.p.a.ce.
“That is…the priest of the Guanghan Field.”
One Saint recognized Zhang Ruochen.
“Is Zhang Ruochen working with mad Man?”
The Saints of the two worlds were in uproar again. Some of the older ones sensed something wrong and hurriedly said, “Everyone, work together and kill them.”
Without hesitating further, more than 100 Saints attacked at once. Instantly, swords, broadswords, towers, paG.o.das… All sorts of weapons were sent out like raining light, attacking Zhang Ruochen and the Mad Man.
Zhang Ruochen stood calmly at the height. He used Spiritual Power to control the 12 Buddhist pearls. The dozens of weapons were about to hit his body.
Whoos.h.!.+
A black vortex appeared before him. A great attractive force swallowed all of the weapons.
The Saints below were stunned. They felt their connection with the weapons break off.
“Ha.”
Long black hair falling down, Han Qiu walked out of the vortex. She held a pile of broken weapons and scattered them down at the Saints of the Purple Mansion Field and h.e.l.l Blade Field. “What sc.r.a.p metal is this?” she said with disdain.
Thud, thud.
The saint weapons fell onto the ground, creating huge craters.
On the other end, Mad Man held his metal rod and sent all the incoming weapons flying. He laughed maniacally. “I suggest you hand over all your treasures. Why struggle meaninglessly?”
“How dare you? Do you really think that the h.e.l.l Blade Field and Purple Mansion Field are weaklings that you can toy with?”
The gold sword elder was upset. He grabbed in the air and a piercing clang sounded. The golden sword flew out of its sheath and cut down at Mad Man with a streak of gold.
However, its light suddenly darkened halfway through.
The strong sword Qi actually thinned.
Because the elder had already died.
A rusty metal sword had penetrated his forehead, leaving a b.l.o.o.d.y hole. Strands of Holy Qi dispersed from the hole.
Le stood to the elder’s side. He’d already pulled his sword back, leaving a trail of blood.
“Powerful indeed.”
Mad Man was shocked inside.