Chapter 1840 - The Prince of the Eastern Region (1/2)

“Jiang Yunchong is powerful, and even the Nine-eyed Wind Array cannot do anything to him.”

Mister G.o.dcliff was secretly surprised, aside from a Supreme Saint, he had seldom encountered such a powerful person like Jiang Yunchong.

One need to know, for the average Nine-step Saint King, Mister G.o.dcliff could kill them with just a single gaze.

“Nine-eyed Tempest.”

A large amount of spiritual power rushed out from the center of Mister G.o.dcliff’s eyebrows, and rushed into the nine array flags. Suddenly, the Nine-eyed Wind Array began to change, as the formation became a hundred times larger, and enveloped Jiang Yunchong within it.

“Ughh…. Yunchong…”

Yin Ruo could not withstand the spiritual power impact of the Nine-eyed Wind Array, as her translucent body body faded somewhat, as if a strong wind could blow her away.

“Yin Ruo, it’s too dangerous here. Go back into the Precept Soul Vial.”

With a look of concern in Jiang Yunchong’s eyes, he pulled out a dark purple porcelain vial, and put Yin Ruo into it.

At this moment, force winds from the Nine-eyed Wind Array converged together, and formed nine ferocious dragons as their meandering bodies rushed towards Jiang Yunchong.

Inside each dragon was millions of force winds.

And each force winds had enough power to split mountains apart.

“Six Harmonies. Dao, Li, Qian, Kun, w.a.n.g and Jue. All Six Gates, rise together, and break the void.”

Jiang Yunchong launched all six light gates, to meet the attacks from the nine dragons.

The dragons continued to crumble away, as the light gates became increasingly dim.

As the roar continued to ring, both of the nine dragons and six light gates shattered at the same time and disappeared.

The remnant of the tempest impacted against Jiang Yunchong, leaving more than a dozen wounds on his body as he was sent flying.

Jiang Yunchong knelt on one knee, with his right hand propping him against the ground. There was a blood-red line on his cheek, dripping blood, as he said. “As expected of an Array Master. With my current cultivation level, it’s still quite difficult to fight him.”

Mister G.o.dcliff stood at the center of the Nine-eyed Wind Array, and looked down at Jiang Yunchong below, saying. “Go. I will let you live today.”

Jiang Yunchong laughed as he stood up, and raised his voice. “Not going anywhere.” Mister G.o.dcliff’s gaze suddenly turned sullen.

If he did not get tangled here to attack the Eastern Region Saint King Manor, how would Mister G.o.dcliff spare Jiang Yunchong?

Now it seemed like Jiang Yunchong was desperately wanting to keep him here.

No…

Mister G.o.dcliff realized something was not right, why did Jiang Yunchong want to keep him back here so desperately?

Even if he wanted to prevent him from controlling the Eastern Region Holy City, he should not be fighting to the point of disregarding his own life, right?

“You’re a Kunlun Realm cultivator?”

Mister G.o.dcliff’s gaze became sharp.

Mister G.o.dcliff finally remembered where he had seen the records of the ‘Gate of Six Harmonies.”, it was an ancient tome about the records of Kunlun Realm.

The Gates of Six Harmonies was a high-level saint art of the Jiang Clan, one of the eighteen ancient clans of Kunlun.

“Seems like you’ve seen through it. That’s right, I’m indeed a Kunlun Realm cultivator.”

Saint light flickered on Jiang Yunchong’s body, as all of his wounds had recovered.

“Then you must die.”

A powerful killing intent appeared in Mister G.o.dcliff’s eyes, and condensing into a blood-red sea of murderous intent.

“It won’t be that easy to kill me.”

Jiang Yunchong once again summoned the Gates of Six Harmonies, and confronted Mister G.o.dcliff.

Before the two even struck, the power of the Gates of Six Harmonies and the Nine-Eyed Wind Array had already collided with each other, setting off a thunderous explosion.

Mister G.o.dcliff’s face suddenly turned gentle, as he let out a smile. “If it was elseway, I may require a lot of effort to kill you. But in the Eastern Region Holy City, killing you is like slaying swines.”

Mister G.o.dcliff was responsible for restoring the ancient wards of the Eastern Region Holy City, and naturally had left some handiworks behind.

With those handiworks, even without taking control of the Tower of Flames, he could still mobilize some of the ancient wards, and unleash unparalleled power.

The nine array flags around him all flew out, and some flew into the sea, and planted itself in it, while some flew into the Golden Rainbow Continent, and stuck themselves deep into the treacherous valleys.

Nine streams of spiritual power gushed out from Mister G.o.dcliff’s body, and connected with the nine flag poles.

The next moment, the nine flag poles activated the ancient wards, and cause a series of spiderweb-like marks of light to appear across the skies and ground of the Eastern Region Holy City, the patterns were dense and innumerable.

Using the ancient wards, Mister G.o.dcliff had drew all of the power of the Eastern Region Holy City into his hands.

Suddenly, the skies within thousands of miles changed, as a depressed aura descended upon the body of every cultivators, leaving them feeling suffocated.

“Die!”

Mister G.o.dcliff shot out the energy orb in his hand, and destroyed the Gates of Six Harmonies.

Jiang Yunchong was. .h.i.t by the energy orb, and like a broken kite, he was sent flying. His body bloodied, and a large amount of saint blood fell into the sea. The saint blood contained powerful energies, and set the seas aflame.

An Array Master, coupled with the ancient wards, that sort of power was enough to confront a Supreme Saint.

No matter how powerful a foe was, trying to stop him was futile.

Mister G.o.dcliff was like a G.o.d as he stood above the sea, and said with a loud voice. “From now on, I am the Lord of the Eastern Region, anyone who dares to stop me, will be killed without question.”