Chapter 1721 - Kunlun and Kongyue (1/2)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

An eleven-to-twelve-year-old teenager was standing behind Zhang Ruochen. Although he still looked very young, he was remarkably handsome with chiseled features, glowing with holy light.

At this moment, that teenage boy was dazed, as he couldn’t even pierce through Zhang Ruochen’s protection saint Qi with his full-strength strike as a saint.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his saint Qi, and then, a powerful force gushed out and knocked the teenager hundreds of feet away.

Blackie and the Amazing Little Taoist both rushed into the dojo, and aside from them, there were also some maids and young talents from Guanghan Field coming after hearing the noise.

None of them dared make an attack.

Those two teenagers looked too similar to Zhang Ruochen. n.o.body would believe that they weren’t related.

Zhang Ruochen took a look at that teenage boy in a python cape, and he found that he looked very similar to Chi Yao, yet his eyes and nose looked like Zhang Ruochen’s.

Zhang Ruochen couldn’t feel more complicated. He walked toward that girl as he wanted to know the reasons.

There was Five Elements Chaotic Qi flowing inside the girl’s body. She seemed to have Five Elements Chaotic Body. Her face looked almost exactly like Zhang Ruochen’s, and her skin was smooth and glittering. Her hair was waving in the air as she blinked her eyes, looking at Zhang Ruochen.

The teenage boy in the python cape yelled, “Sister, that Zhang Ruochen probably performed a transformation technique trying to deceive us. Get as far away from him as possible.”

That girl immediately drew back, holding the saint sword.

However, Zhang Ruochen walked right in front of her after two steps.

“What… What do you want to do?”

The girl was horrified. She immediately wielded her saint sword, triggering the sword intent of ultimate completion of Sword Four, slas.h.i.+ng toward Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen pinched the edge of the saint sword and seized it. He then grabbed her arm and started to inspect her.

“Let my sister go, Zhang Ruochen! You b.a.s.t.a.r.d!”

The teenage boy in the python cape looked glum. He mobilized all his saint Qi, grabbed the sword handle, and stabbed toward Zhang Ruochen.

Howl!

A translucent dragon shadow gushed out of the saint sword.

Zhang Ruochen raised the other hand, grabbed the dragon shadow, and crushed it, capturing the teenager in the python cape.

“Five Elements Chaotic Body.”

“True G.o.d Body.”

Zhang Ruochen’s fingers couldn’t help shaking after inspecting their body const.i.tution.

He tried to inspect their bloodline, yet it ended in failure.

Their bloodlines were covered by a powerful force, which changed all their cells. Zhang Ruochen wasn’t able to inspect that at all.

However, since that teenager had a True G.o.d Body, he was probably a deity.

G.o.ds’ blood and comprehension would merge with their fetuses when they were carrying them, which was basically refining their body const.i.tution and improving their potential.

Many deities had great cultivation and the best body const.i.tution when they were just given birth to.

“Let me go, Zhang Ruochen! Suppress your cultivation and fight me at my level.” The teenage boy wearing a python cape refused to accept defeat. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with pride and rage.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a little while, let go of them, and said, “Okay! Answer some of my questions first if you want me to do that.”

“Why would we answer your questions?” asked the teenage girl.

Zhang Ruochen released a strange cold Qi and ferocious Qi, gus.h.i.+ng toward the two of them.

All they could see was Zhang Ruochen now, who looked like an apocalyptic demonic G.o.d releasing thick blood Qi, giving them incredible pressure.

The teenage boy was very firm and wasn’t wavered by the ferocious forces. He sneered, “Okay. As long as you suppress your cultivation to my level and fight me.”

Zhang Ruochen asked, “What’s your and your sister’s name?”

“Chi Kunlun,” said the teenage boy in the python cape.

The girl in white said, “Chi Kongyue.”

“Kongyue…”

Zhang Ruochen mumbled the name as he clenched his fist and felt his heart ache.

To others, ‘Kongyue’ was nothing but a regular name, but to Zhang Ruochen, it had an extraordinary meaning.

To be exact, it was extraordinary to both Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao.

Eight hundred years ago, on the night when Chi Yao killed Zhang Ruochen, they looked at the view of the entire capital city on Kongyue Mountain outside Sacred City.