Chapter 1689 - : Emperor Above (1/2)

Chapter 1689: Emperor Above

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Zhang Ruochen smiled. He didn’t look down on the other or act arrogant. As if it was insignificant, he just said, “You’re too ignorant!”

“What did you say?”

Heavy murderous intent rolled off of Yu Wenjing.

“I said that you’re ignorant,” Zhang Ruochen said. “You think I’m still in the Saint Realm and you can stop my spatial power with the divine bone?”

Boom!

Zhang Ruochen stomped on the ground and the entire s.p.a.ce shook. A spatial wave rippled in all directions.

The 12 divine bones floating in the temple all trembled as if they were going to fly away.

Yu Wenjing’s expression changed slightly. He hurriedly moved his Holy Qi into 12 beams of Holy Qi that flew toward the 12 bones. The bones grew bigger and bigger. Large amounts of runes and rule patterns emerged.

“Twelve Palace Divine Formation.”

The 12 divine bones started spinning, forming a huge whirlpool. Different types of power intertwined in the whirlpool and strong ripples burst forth.

From a distance, it was as if a thick tornado shot out of the temple.

Zhang Ruochen found this strange. “He actually carved formation runes on the divine bones and used the formation to activate the rules inside the bone, borrowing power from the world. The Formation Saint Master who made this formation is very advanced!”

G.o.ds had an infinite number of rules within their bodies. Even one divine bone contained countless rules. A Saint King could only gaze in respect.

However, after a G.o.d died, the rules in their bones would fall silent too.

Using formation runes to activate the rules was a very advanced technique. Only top ancient sects could do it.

With divine bones as the foundation, the formation created definitely had limitless power and could be used to suppress a void world.

This formation was what the leader of an ancient sect in the Yin and Yang Sect gave to Yu Wenjing when he’d become the G.o.dly disciple. The sect leader placed great hope in him.

“Now, do you still think that my 12 divine bones can’t restrict your spatial power?” Yu Wenjing asked.

“It can’t.” Zhang Ruochen shook his head.

“You won’t give up until the end.”

Yu Wenjing was furious. He pointed at Zhang Ruochen.

The 12 divine bones seemed to come to life. Like 12 divine monsters, they released dense Rules of Saintly Way. They wove into a huge ball of light and flew toward Zhang Ruochen.

There were at least 3,000 Rules of Saintly Way inside the ball.

Zhang Ruochen clenched his fists and activated the power of the Fire G.o.d Armor Boxing Glove. His right hand turned into a blinding fireball and he punched.

Boom!

The ball of light was shattered. The power exploded and not even Zhang Ruochen’s fingers were hurt.

He charged at Yu Wenjing and raised his fist. Fire poured out.

“Zhang Ruochen is only a third step Saint King. How can he be so powerful?”

Yu Wenjing clenched his teeth. All of his meridians whooshed with flowing water and the 12 divine bones spun even faster.

More than 400 rules poured out of each divine bone. Like 12 rivers, they gathered before him, transforming into a millstone-sized divine print.

The divine print flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen’s fist.

Kaboom!

Yu Wenjing couldn’t block that power and fell back.

However, that divine print didn’t explode. It remained hovering before him.

He stared at the man with flaming fists in extreme shock. How is this possible? I was still forced back by him.

With Yu Wenjing’s level as a fourth step Saint King, he could unleash the power of a peak sixth step Saint King with the Twelve Palace Divine Formation created from the 12 divine bones. He’d been confident in suppressing Zhang Ruochen.

But…

Zhang Ruochen’s flaming boxing gloves were too powerful. They were like a horrible attack weapon. Probably only a seventh step Saint King could suppress him.

“What other tricks do you have?” Zhang Ruochen asked. “Use them all!”

Yu Wenjing obviously wasn’t satisfied with being repressed by a third step Saint King. Eyes growing cold, he said, “Fine. I’ll let you see today how strong the G.o.dly disciple of the Truth G.o.dly Palace is.”

“Form of Truth, Emperor Above.”

Yu Wenjing dispersed the divine print. He stood up straight and put his hands together. A great number of Rules of Truth shot out of his head, becoming one with the sky. The rules of the world grew active too.

Above his head, a yellow-brown cloud of Qi was formed. It was like an independent sky.

Zhang Ruochen felt invisible yet strong power press down on him. Expression growing serious, he mumbled to himself, “Is this the legendary Form of Truth?”

Regular cultivators could only comprehend the Rules of Truth after cultivating the Way of Truth. They could improve one’s combat abilities and their understanding of the Saintly Way, perfecting the structure of their Saintly Way.

Only G.o.dly disciples of the Truth G.o.dly Palace could cultivate the Form of Truth.

The four forms were “Emperor Above,””Earth Below,””Endless Starry Sky” and “Boundless Universe.” Each one was more powerful than the last.

Even the lowest Emperor Above could definitely defeat all opponents in the same realm.

“Zhang Ruochen, you should be content to die under my Form of Truth!”

Yu Wenjing raised his arms. Dense lightning formed instantly in the yellow-brown cloud above his head like dancing dragons and snakes. They crushed down on Zhang Ruochen.