Chapter 1892 - Freezing the Dimension With the Flick of a Finger (1/2)

“What is the other half?”

Even Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord was becoming curious.

“Zhang Ruochen has not performed his best,” said Xia Wenxin.

“How could it be possible? He is just an Eight-Step Saint King. Being able to hold up to Prince Wujie until now is shocking enough. How could it be possible he was holding back his strength?” the long-faced princess was stunned.

“I once witnessed how Zhang Ruochen fought in Eastern Region Holy City. He has a Supreme Artifact in hand,” said Xia Wenxin.

All cultivators on Whitebone Mountain were silent.

With a Supreme Artifact in hand, an Eight-Step Saint King could pose some serious threat to even the Precept Domain elites in a head-to-head confrontation.

Not to mention that this Eight-Step Saint King was Zhang Ruochen, the Scion of Time and s.p.a.ce.

“Equipped with the Powers of Dimension and Time, Zhang Ruochen is una.s.sailable. If he has a Supreme Artifact, he could attack and defend as he wishes.”

“This combat has become more and more interesting. It seems that Zhang Ruochen is a challenging test for Prince Wujie,” said Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord with a smile.

“Prince Wujie’s cultivation base is so much higher than Zhang Ruochen’s. He has an absolute upper hand,” said Prince Yun.

Those cultivators at the scene, who had attained their current realms, were all no slouch.

They knew better than anyone else that only a strong personal cultivation base could truly make them strong. Using external props and tricks might give them an advantage for a moment, but they would still fall back to the bottom of the food chain in the end.

Prince Wujie reached to feel the blood mark on his face, his expression turning ferocious. He could not help but glance toward Whitebone Mountain as if he had seen Prince Yun, Nine-Eye Heavenly Lord, and the others laughing and sneering at him, for he had lost to and been hurt by an Eight-Step Saint King.

Zhang Ruochen had noticed his expression. He followed his eyes and glanced in the white cloud’s direction.

“Your strength is not too bad. However, you won’t have another chance now.”

Prince Wujie felt that he was humiliated and got angry. “Omni-Weapon!” he roared.

A golden mark appeared on his forehead, emitting a dazzling golden light that was as bright as the sun. The golden light turned everything into metal wherever it shone.

Rocks, vegetation, rivers, soil, and all seemed to be made of gold. They drifted into the air and formed twelve golden giants.

The aura of each golden giant was no less powerful than that of a Precept Domain cultivator.

Even without Gate of Destiny’s suppression, it was still impossible for Zhang Ruochen to defeat these twelve golden giants, less so when Gate of Destiny was suppressing his strength four to five times lower.

“This man’s combat strength is no less powerful than Blood Wasp Ashuran King, who commanded a swarm of blood wasps. He is a terrific figure. Not to mention there are more powerful Immortal Vampires still hiding in the dark.”

Zhang Ruochen performed a Dimensional s.h.i.+ft to reappear tens of miles away as he ran toward the Zhenyu Clan’s direction.

“Trying to get away? Not so easy!”

“Golden Touch!”

Prince Wujie tapped in the air and a thousand-yard-tall mountain turned into a metal peak in front of Zhang Ruochen. Not only that, it flew up into the air and crashed toward Zhang Ruochen.

This move had not only blocked Zhang Ruochen’s escape path but also forced him to come back.

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the mountainside, rapidly climbing and making it to the top in no time. With a giant leap, he landed into the territory of the Ancient Divine Sigils a hundred miles away.

Those divine sigils were incomplete, but the power it possessed was nontrivial.

It was exactly because of these divine sigils that stopped the Immortal Vampire elites outside the Zhenyu Clan.

“You can’t get away!”

Boom!

Boom!

…

Six golden shadows descended from heaven and landed in front of Zhang Ruochen, sending six thick clouds of dust into the air.

When the dust finally cleared up, Zhang Ruochen saw six golden giants standing at such an interval and direction that they blocked all his escape routes,

Meanwhile, Prince Wujie and six other golden giants walked toward him from behind.

“You could only go less than a hundred miles with your Dimensional s.h.i.+ft. Am I right? If you flee toward the Zhenyu Clan’s direction with a Dimensional s.h.i.+ft, you will find a golden giant standing in your way in a split second. No way you could perform a second Dimensional s.h.i.+ft in such a short time.

“And while you fight the golden warrior, I and other golden warriors will make our moves and hit you before you know it.

“So, even if you are the Scion of Time and s.p.a.ce, you have nowhere to run today.”

The Gate of Destiny was suspended behind him and the chain wrapped around his body. With a dazzling golden glow on his forehead, Prince Wujie walked toward Zhang Ruochen. Every step he took seemed like the ringing of a death knell.

Zhang Ruochen let out a smile. “Who told you I was running? Going back to the edge of the divine sigil array because I didn’t want your friends to disturb us while we were fighting. In fact, the last thing I want is someone coming to your rescue while I am killing you.”

Prince Wujie’s pupils contracted and he let out a smile. “Are you calling my bluff or is it psychological warfare? But it is a shame that with the absolute disparity of cultivation between us, psychological warfare won’t work. Next, I am going to end this battle.”

Prince Wujie thrust his palm forward and the chain wrapping around him flew out at once.