Chapter 1347: Sword Saint Mingdong

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

A blood-red longsword flew out of Xianji Mountain and landed on the ground, making a huge blasting sound.

The longsword vanished, and there was an elder standing there with his sword gone. There were four wings on his back, and a trace of sword Qi was surrounding him.

The elder stared at Situ Fengcheng and Zhu Qingyi and said, “It seems I’m late.”

Situ Fengcheng stared at Zhu Qingyi and said, “Senior Uncle, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?”

“I went to Xianji Mountain on Blood Emperor’s order. I didn’t mean to come here late,” the elder said.

Qing Xiao heard how Situ Fengcheng called to the elder, and he was dazed. He immediately performed body techniques to rush to Zhang Ruochen’s side. He yelled, “That elder is likely to be the junior brother of Zhongying King, Sword Saint Mingdong. I can’t believe that even he’s here.”

“A sword saint!”

Zhang Ruochen looked to Sword Saint Mingdong, and at this moment, he also shot a glance at him.

Zhang Ruochen felt that two saint swords were flying toward his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen was way stronger than before. Even a sword saint wasn’t able to injure him with a simple look.

Sizzle!

Zhang Ruochen mobilized Jingmie Divine Fire, and it gushed out of his eyes, turning into two traces of fiery light pillars, clashing with the two saint swords of Sword Saint Mingdong.

Sword Saint Mingdong wasn’t surprised. He nodded and said, “It’s indeed Jingmie Divine Fire. No wonder you’re the human talent that managed to refine God’s Destiny. Will I be able to seize your God’s Destiny if I drink your blood?”

“It’s not that easy to drink my blood,” Zhang Ruochen said.

“I’m just going to have a try.”

Sword Saint Mingdong pointed forward, mildly shaking the space around him. Sword Qi flew out of the tip of his finger.

The move looked random, yet it contained unfathomable sword way cultivation. The forces were dense inside.

“Careful!”

Qing Xiao knew the power of a sword saint. He rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen, activated heavenly king stamp and clashed with the sword Qi coming at him.

Bang!

Qing Xiao’s glove got damaged and turned into metal fragments. The sword Qi made his arm bleed.

The forces coming from the sword Qi shocked Qing Xiao away, and his arm couldn’t stop bleeding.

Sword Saint Mingdong said, “Even your master, Sword Saint Xuanji, wasn’t my match, not to mention you. Before you become a true saint, you better not confront me.”

Sword Saint Xuanji had been in the netherworld for a long time. The longer it took, the more the creatures from Kunlun’s Field thought that the ‘revival of Sword Saint Xuanji’ was just a hoax made up by Zhang Ruochen.

Even Sword Saint Mingdong thought so.

Qing Xiao wasn’t a true saint, but he was a pinnacle heaven pass saint. With the power of the heavenly king stamp, elementary true saints and mid-tier true saints weren’t his match at all.

However, a random move from Sword Saint Mingdong managed to severely injure him.

What level of power was that?

Human beings stopped fighting immortal vampires. Princess White Li, Guoguo, Monster Ape, Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo all gathered around Zhang Ruochen.

The chaotic battlefield suddenly became silent.

At this moment, a voice broke the stillness. “Do you really think you can fight my master?”

It was Zhang Ruochen who said that.

Sword Saint Mingdong clenched his hand, and countless sword forms and traces of sword Qi were formed. He said, “What did you just say, brat?”

“I said you’re nothing compared to my master. Don’t flatter yourself,” Zhang Ruochen said.

Qing Xiao was severely injured. He couldn’t raise his arm at all, and his organs were also injured by sword Qi. He then realized there was cold Qi coming out of Sword Saint Mingdong. He said, “Junior brother, don’t flaunt yourself. That’s someone who’s lived for almost a thousand years. You can’t fight him yet.”

However, Sword Saint Mingdong had already made his move. He performed human sword and was fast like a trace of light.

Sword Saint Mingdong had received a piece of news from the Immortal Temple not long ago, and he was asked to capture Zhang Ruochen alive. Certainly, he needed to severely wound Zhang Ruochen first to prevent him from running away using his space skills.

The forces coming from Sword Saint Mingdong were enormous. He was so fast that even Blood Moon Ghost King was thrilled. Ghost Qi emerged around her fingers.

Right before she was about to make a move, she looked to Zhang Ruochen. “That guy’s mobilizing the power of the Universe World… Interesting…”

Other than Zhang Ruochen, everyone had bounced away because of the forces from Sword Saint Mingdong.

Zhang Ruochen started to gleam and wielded his sword, clashing with Sword Saint Mingdong’s sword.

“That power…”

The ground around them started to sink, and dust was floating in the air. Sword Qi permeated the space, and it looked apocalyptic.

When everything turned back to normal, everyone saw that Zhang Ruochen was still standing where he was. As the ground sank, he was standing in the space.

As for Sword Saint Mingdong, he got knocked to the ground, and his robe became ragged. There were small wounds everywhere on his body, and his hand that was holding the sword kept shaking.

All the monks were astounded after seeing that. Everyone looked at Zhang Ruochen as if he were a monster, including Qing Xiao and Pei Yutian.

He managed to defeat Sword Saint Mingdong?

“You can’t even defeat me, not to mention my master,” Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen had only mobilized part of the power of the Universe World.

This time, he planned to utilize all the power from the Universe World to kill Sword Saint Mingdong. However, no matter how hard he tried, there weren’t any reactions.

That was the first time Zhang Ruochen had used the power of the Universe World to fight, so he had no idea what was going on.

I have to study into it after this battle, Zhang Ruochen thought.

Sword Saint Mingdong climbed up from the ground. He stared at Zhang Ruochen again, but this time, he felt intimidated. The power Zhang Ruochen had just wielded was way stronger than his.

“What just happened? No matter how strong he is, he’s just an upper-class saint. How could he have such power?”

Sword Saint Mingdong didn’t dare make another attack. He transferred a trace of mind power. “Wang Beilie, inspect that guy for me and check what kind of skills he has.”

Wang Beilie rushed out, carrying a saint sword and covered by sixty-four layers of holy light.

White Li Princess frowned and said, “Another sword saint? Wait, no… That’s a blood slave.”

Huang Yanchen said, “He used to be the clan leader of the Ancient Race of Prison Guardians, and he indeed used to be a sword saint. Unfortunately, he was captured by Qingtian Blood Emperor and was made into a blood slave.”

White Li Princess looked away from Wang Beilie and looked to Zhang Ruochen again. “I reckon Zhang Ruochen utilized the power of the Universe World to injure Sword Saint Mingdong, but there’s something wrong about him now. He might not be able to fight that blood slave.”

White Li Princess rushed toward Wang Beilie, trying to stop him. However, a grey being attacked Wagn Beilie before she did.

That grey being was Pei Yutian.

The stone blade used by Pei Yutian was made of a giant rock. It was said that when the giant rock was discovered, the entire northern territory was thrilled, as it was too gigantic. It was said to be ‘The largest rock in the north.’ Besides, the engravings on that rock corresponded to the mountains and rivers in the north.

Many monks reckoned that the rock might be born at the same time as the north. Perhaps it would develop consciousness in the future and become a rock god.

Even after it was made into a blade, the engravings on the ground reflected the mountains and rivers in the north.

Each move by Pei Yutian had an enormous amount of power. He managed to rival Wang Beilie.

Ghost King Bloodmoon lost interest in watching the fight. She looked to Sword Saint Mingdong and said, “If I can kill you, then this fight’s going to be over, isn’t it?”

Zhang Ruochen retreated, and as he walked past Ghost King Bloodmoon, he said, “You should’ve attacked ages ago.”

“I thought you could deal with it yourself. I didn’t expect that move was all you’ve got.” Ghost King Bloodmoon looked sideways at Zhang Ruochen with disdain.

Zhang Ruochen was also a bit gloomy. He didn’t try and argue with Ghost King Bloodmoon, and instead, he used his mind power to inspect why he could only mobilize the power of the Universe World once.

Sword Saint Mingdong focused on Ghost King Bloodmoon. “Three-trial ghost king. You’re the real great being here.”

The crescent mark on Ghost King Bloodmoon’s forehead started to gleam with blood-red light. She said, “Are you going to give me your saint soul yourself, or am I supposed to take it?”

“So what? Now that you finally showed up, I’ll annihilate you today.”

Sword Saint Mingdong saluted Xianji Mountain and said, “The elder of the death race, Lord Blood Emperor, will follow your request. Please, kill our enemies for us, as long as you spare the life of that Time and Space Descendant.”

Whoosh!

The sky turned dark immediately.

A cold and ghastly trace of power gushed out of Xianji Mountain, which horrified all the saints, shaking the mountains around them.

There seemed to be countless shadows running, flying across the mountains and rushing toward the southern cliff. It seemed that the entire Xianji Mountain was engulfed in darkness, and those shadows looked like tumbling waves, destined to destroy everything.