Chapter 1547 - Light Way (1/2)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Boom!

Nine overbearing dragon shadows dragged the carriage, and two layers of saint power ripples permeated. As the carriage moved forward, its saint might became stronger.

Even King Hun, who was standing at the center of the purple formation, found it hard to balance himself.

King Hun’s purple veil was lifted, showing a handsome face with green eyebrows and glinting eyes. He smiled. “Great carriage. Unfortunately, you’re not strong enough to wield its real power. Second Yao Complete Power can’t hurt me at all.”

“Dark.”

“Limit.”

“Hard.”

“Horrow.”

King Hun mumbled four words.

And then, he grabbed the white bone saint scepter, and his mind power gushed out like a storm.

The purple formation under his feet was rolled like a piece of paper, crus.h.i.+ng toward the Golden Dragon Carriage. Suddenly, the carriage was slowed down while shaking fiercely.

“That person’s mind power is probably at level fifty-six now.”

Zhang Ruochen stood at the front of the carriage, holding his Buddha sarira, and he felt intimidated.

Zhang Ruochen couldn’t figure out who would ask someone so powerful to kill him.

However, King Hun was obviously using most of his mind power to operate the purple formation which could cover the fact that he was trying to kill Zhang Ruochen and the others here.

Which was why his attack power was discounted.

Wen Shusheng knew King Hun’s power very well. He said with his face paled, “Even if we team up, he can annihilate us in a second. Let’s just get out of the purple formation first.”

“Do you really think you can survive me? A bunch of kids who haven’t even become saint kings yet?” King Hun smiled gloomily.

Each inscription on the purple formation had destructive power.

Zhang Ruochen looked up, and all he could see was purple light. The sky was covered by lightning. Even Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi, and Su Qingling felt desperate.

“Break.” Zhang Ruochen mobilized the s.p.a.ce power and pointed at the sky. The s.p.a.ce around his finger shook fiercely, which cracked the s.p.a.ce and clashed with the purple formation.

Boom!

The purple formation crumbled at the next moment, and the Golden Dragon Carriage rushed out of the purple mist.

The formation was still intact on the ground.

King Hun was standing at the center of the formation and said, “He managed to get out. No wonder he’s the Time and s.p.a.ce Descendant.”

Before the Golden Dragon Carriage got far, the ground rose, following a rumbling sound. Soon, the mountains that looked like bamboo shoots stopped the Golden Dragon Carriage from running forward.

“Other great beings?”

Everyone in the Golden Dragon Carriage was in despair.

There was a woman in white on each of the two stone mountains. They were both wearing golden masks, and their saintly way ripples were both at saint king level.

Although he hadn’t fought them yet, Zhang Ruochen could feel the dangers coming out of them. Each of them was at least as powerful as Sword Saint Jiuyou.

They were Tian Shu and Tian Miao, who followed Shang Ziyan.

They were definitely extraordinary, as they could follow the young leader from Merits G.o.dly Palace. They at least had the talent and body const.i.tution like Su Qingling and Ling Mi. Being able to fight those one level superior to them was the basic requirement.

w.a.n.g Xu walked out of the two stone mountains and smiled. “King Hun, you’ve been practicing for so many years, yet you still have a hard time taking down a half-step saint king. Even I feel ashamed for you.”

w.a.n.g Xu was also wearing a mask.

“I’ve underestimated him. He’s someone who’s ranked in first place on the ‘Saints Merits Rank,’ not someone I can slaughter like a cat,” King Hun said.

w.a.n.g Xu could tell that King Hun was smearing him as well.

After all, he was only ranked seventh place on the ‘Saints Merits Rank’.