Chapter 1476 - Rules Emperor Weapons (1/2)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Zhang Ruochen set up a large spatial maze which trapped all the saints from Blade h.e.l.l Field and Purple Mansion Field inside, and then, he entered the saint mountain through the saint spring waterfall.

Han Qiu’s hands released traces of dark light, covering everyone.

Doing so made sure the monks from Purple Mansion Field and Blade h.e.l.l Field weren’t able to detect their forces.

Mad Mad carried his iron rod on his shoulder and walked behind Zhang Ruochen. He asked, “How long can your maze trap them?”

“They’ve lost their saint weapons, which greatly decreased their power. I reckon the spatial maze can trap them for at least half an hour,” Zhang Ruochen said.

“Half an hour… Still a bit pressing,” Mad Man said.

Han Qiu’s hair touched the ground. She sneered and said, “We should’ve killed them all.”

Mad Man felt scared hearing that. He said, “The monks from the seven fields, and some of the prominent beings from Heaven World are all watching through the battlefield reflection. If we actually kill them all, it’ll be a ma.s.sacre, and we’ll be punished after getting back to Heaven World.”

Han Qiu said, “Purple Mansion Field and Blade h.e.l.l Field killed many saints, didn’t they?”

“That’s different! Although Heaven World usually turns a blind eye to the conflicts among the large fields, there’s still a bottom line we can’t cross. If we cross it, Heaven World will definitely interfere. If we really kill more than a thousand saints who’ve given up fighting back, we’ll cross that line, no doubt,” Mad Man said.

Han Qiu said, “If we don’t kill them, they’ll soon lead a large group of saints to come for us.”

Le who had been silent the whole time spoke out, “Why are we wasting time thinking about it? To me, it really doesn’t matter.”

In the end, they stopped fighting and walked toward the inner area of the saint mountain.

The pillage in Wujin Saint Mountain shocked many saints from the seven fields to their core.

More than one thousand saints were robbed like that, and not by some saint king or a supreme saint, but for saints.

“This is insane!”

Many monks had that thought.

“None of the saints from Blade h.e.l.l Field and Purple Mansion Field fought back at all? Are they all freaking useless? How the h.e.l.l did they become saints in the first place?”

“If all of them teamed up, they stood a chance of destroying those four robbers.”

“They brought shame to Blade h.e.l.l Field and Purple Mansion Field! How are they going to return to their mother world?”

Strangely, almost no monks cursed Zhang Ruochen and the others, instead, they found the inaction of the saints from Blade h.e.l.l Field and Purple Mansion Field totally unacceptable, and that they brought shame to both their own fields and the entire Heaven World.

Even the monks from Purple Mansion Field and Blade h.e.l.l Field were infuriated.

As for the supreme saints, they focused on Han Qiu and Le as they found them unbelievably powerful.

And besides, they were perceptive enough to see some of the tiny details in the battlefield.

“I reckon the woman is practicing Way of Darkness. Perhaps the saints from Blade h.e.l.l Field and Purple Mansion Field only gave up fighting back because they were affected by the power of darkness.”

“How can a human being withstand the power of darkness?”

“For what it’s worth, she’s a highly gifted person. We must send someone to get in contact with her after Saints Merits Battle is over.”

“Who would’ve thought there were so many great talents in Kunlun’s Field if it weren’t for Saints Merits Battle? If we give them five hundred more years, Kunlun’s Field’s power will surge.”

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As he walked forward, Zhang Ruochen put the water from the saint spring into his Mercury Gourd.

After walking for G.o.d knew how long, the tunnel started to get darker and colder. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stopped walking as he sensed traces of tremendous saintly way ripples.

He stopped collecting the water from the saint spring and hung Mercury Gourd at his waist. He took out Abyss Ancient Sword and walked forward carefully.

After fifteen minutes, they entered an underground cave.

The wall was more solid than iron, and the gravity inside was way higher than outside. They felt like they were carrying an entire Wujin Saint Mountain.

They found it very difficult to handle the pressure even with their cultivation, and that they bodies would explode if they fought fiercely.

Whoos.h.!.+

Traces of golden light spread like golden rivers.

At the center of the golden light floated a towering palace. It looked like it was made of golden, and the thirty-six pillars around it had phantoms of thirty-six different phantoms as if thirty-six saint souls were crafted in the pillars.

The saint spring flowed from that divine palace.