Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Four Supre Saints stepped onto the Arena of Life and Death at the sa ti. Four powerful waves of evil-sha Qi surged toward Zhang Ruochen, and showed four different phenona.
One of them was a Rakshasa Supre Saint. He was hundreds of feet tall, and he held a Shyam Rod that was as thick as a pillar. He looked like a wargod.
The other one was wrapped in dark divine runes. He used the dark divine runes to resist the suppression of the three Ancient Paths. He rushed toward the Neverwither Supre Saint who was kneeling on the ground.
The other one was a Rakshasi Supre Saint. She had a good figure and was extrely beautiful. She rushed toward Warlord Mara in the speed of light as she tried to save him.
Twarita Mara, who had the strongest cultivation and had reached the Hundred-Shackle Realm, held a Regal Artifact that shone with silver light as she attacked Zhang Ruochen from the front.
The four Supre Saints of the Mara Family had a detailed plan and a clear division of labor.
So were in charge of restraining Zhang Ruochen.
So were in charge of saving their people.
If they could save Warlord Mara and the Neverwither Supre Saint, wouldn’t they be able to suppress Zhang Ruochen and kill Xue Tu with the joined forces of six Supre Saints?
“With so many Supre Saints attacking together, the Arena of Life and Death is too small to be used. Why don’t I expand the space here?”
Zhang Ruochen was still sitting on the chair in the center of the Arena of Life and Death. He stomped on the ground with his right foot. Imdiately, many Precepts of Dinsion flew out of his body and changed the Arena of Life and Death into a vast space.
The dinsion of the Arena of Life and Death was rapidly stretching and expanding. It beca larger and larger.
The Rakshasi Supre Saint was clearly about to get close to Warlord Mara. However, the distance between her and Warlord Mara beca farther and farther in an instant. Finally, she was forcefully pulled to a distance of over a hundred miles.
She was very surprised. She looked up and stared in all directions.
The Arena of Life and Death was originally only 10,000 ters long and wide.
But now, it was thousands of miles long and 100 tis wider.
The cultivators of Infernal Court below the Arena of Life and Death all cried out in surprise.
“How co Zhang Ruochen, Twarita Mara, and the others suddenly beco as small as a grain of sand? I can’t even see their figures without using my Saint Eyes.”
The elegant beauty wearing the golden mask said, “It’s not that they had beco small. It’s that the space inside the Arena of Life and Death has beco large and it turned into a microworld.”
“What? It’s turned into a world?”
“The size of the Arena of Life and Death hasn’t changed. How did it suddenly turn into a microworld?”
Many Saint-level cultivators of Infernal Court were stunned by Zhang Ruochen’s marvelous dinsional technique. They cried out in surprise.
The elegant beauty with the golden mask said again, “Now, we are like opening a map and seeing the world. But this map is a real world.”
“Zhang Ruochen is right. The Arena of Life and Death is too small. Even a Saint King powerhouse would be restrained in fighting inside, let alone Supre Saint cultivators.”
“It seems that we have to report to Fane of Destiny and refine all the battle rings in the Arena of Life and Death and Battle District into a microworld with more space by using the Dinsional Inscriptions.”
The surrounding Saint Realm cultivators all stared at her in surprise.
She was able to speak to Fane of Destiny directly. Who was she?
..
In the Arena of Life and Death,
Zhang Ruochen’s three Paths of Ancient— the Realm-fra of Truth, the Spatial Domain, and the Null Ti Realm— covered a radius of 500 kiloters. The four Supre Saints of the Mara Family were severely suppressed once they entered.
Crash
Zhang Ruochen held the skeletal whip in his left hand to suppress Warlord Mara. He extended his right hand to the top of his head. He mobilized the Heaven and Earth Precpets of Dinsion to form Chains of Dinsion that wrapped around the four Supre Saints.
Crash
Sotis, the Chains of Dinsion were like white chains that ford a net.
At other tis, they rged with the space and beca invisible.
The three Neverwither Supre Saints mobilized all their power to fight against the Chains of Dinsion. Although they blocked them, they couldn’t advance any further.
Twarita Mara stared at Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting on the chair, with cold killing intent in her eyes.
Zhang Ruochen didn’t even get up to face the four Supre Saints’ attacks. It was as if he was toying with them. What would the other Saint-level cultivators in Infernal Court think of the Mara Family?
“Fight!”
“Let’s go all out and use our strongest power to break the suppression of Zhang Ruochen’s three Paths of Ancients!”
After Twarita Mara shouted those words, she grabbed a Regal Artifact, the Cunning Blade with both hands and activated all 160,000 King-level inscriptions in the Blade.
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Crackle crackle
Thousands of silver lightning bolts burst through heaven and earth from the blade.
“Dinsional Split.”
Twarita Mara slashed down toward Zhang Ruochen, who was in the center of the Arena of Life and Death.
Twarita Mara’s Dinsional Split was not a Power of Dinsions, but a Saintwill of Blade, the Saintwill of Dinsional Split.
If one practiced Blade to a certain level, they could also break through space and dinsions.
Twarita Mara combined the blade technique and Saintwill into one and unleashed her strongest attack. Instantly, the Chains of Dinsion broke like a piece of paper, inch by inch.
The other three Neverwither Supre Saints attacked with all their might. They created so pressure for Zhang Ruochen from three different directions to help Twarita Mara break Zhang Ruochen’s three Paths of Ancients
“After combining the blade technique and the Saintwill, it’s so powerful.”
Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised. He sensed that Twarita Mara’s blade attack had broken his Realm-fra of Truth, Spatial Domain, and Null Ti Realm. It was rapidly spreading toward him.
At this mont, Zhang Ruochen finally looked at Twarita Mara. This was his first ti looking at her.
Whoosh
Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeve.
Countless light spots flew out of his sleeve.
These light spots gathered into a river flow and flew toward Twarita Mara.
Only Saint’s Eyes could clearly see that these light spots were Marks of Ti. The Marks of Ti gathered into a River of Ti.
Under the impact of the River of Ti, the speed of Twarita Mara’s Blade was reduced. It was so slow that it was like a snail crawling. No one knew how long it would take for it to land on Zhang Ruochen.
However, the flow of the River of Ti beca faster and arrived in front of Twarita Mara.
“Be careful. Don’t get your body stuck in the River of Ti. Otherwise, your longevity will be greatly reduced and your immortal saint body will beco weak.”
A Neverwither Supre Saint who had comprehended the Path of Ti rushed to Twarita Mara. He threw out dozens of jade talismans that flew toward the River of Ti.
The talismans gave off a strange power and stopped the River of Ti in space.
Zhang Ruochen waved his arm and the River of Ti flew back. In midair, it condensed into a clock that was more than 10 ters tall.
“Oh no, it’s the Bell of Ti.”
The Neverwither Supre Saint who had comprehended the Path of Ti had a change of expression. He pulled Twarita Mara and prepared to escape. However, just as he turned around, he found a black screen with Divine Marks on it.
“Oh no, this is the Arena of Life and Death.”
The Neverwither Supre Saint’s expression changed again. He quickly used all his strength to mobilize the evil-sha Qi in his body and shoot it into the dozens of jade talismans floating in the air.
If they couldn’t defeat Zhang Ruochen in the outside world, they could at least escape with their Supre Saint cultivation.
But there was no escape on the Arena of Life and Death.
It was easy to get up onto it, but difficult to get down.
Zhang Ruochen flicked his finger across the air and rang the Bell of Ti.
The Bell of Ti vibrated. It didn’t make a loud sound, but there were Ti Ripples that surged in all directions.
Boom! Boom!
Dozens of jade talismans floating in the air exploded and turned into dust.
Twarita Mara and the Neverwither Supre Saint who had comprehended the Path of Ti were the first to be hit by the Ti Ripples. Their bodies shook and they lost a large number of their lives.
They wanted to use their power to resist the Ti Ripples.
However, their speed beca extrely slow. It would take them a long ti, even to raise their arms.
“Dxmn it. Is the ti flow becoming faster or slower? What is Zhang Ruochen doing?” Twarita Mara felt extrely uncomfortable.
It was too difficult to deal with a controller of Ti and Space.
It was as if only attack Zhang Ruochen could attack them, but they would never be able to attack Zhang Ruochen.
Twarita Mara looked up and saw that her previous strike infused with the Saintwill of Dinsional Split was originally extrely powerful. However, it was still more than 10 ters away from Zhang Ruochen. Nobody knew when it would be able to hit Zhang Ruochen.
Whoosh
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The skeletal whip in Zhang Ruochen’s hand swept out. It wrapped around Twarita Mara and the Neverwither Supre Saint who had comprehended the Path of Ti, forming a chain with Warlord Mara.
As if he didn’t want to play with them anymore, Zhang Ruochen stood up from his chair and summoned the Ancient Abyssal Blade. He held it in his hand and walked toward the Rakshasi Supre Saint and the Neverwither Supre Saint who was holding the Shyam Rod.
As soon as he stood up, ti in the surrounding space recovered.
Twarita Mara’s attack flew out quickly. Blade Qi rushed toward the Neverwither Supre Saint who was kneeling on the ground.
The Supre Saint was shocked when he saw Blade Qi with the Saintwill of Dinsional Split flying toward him.”No…” he said.
Pssh
The powerful Blade Qi cut through his Neverwither Saint body and sent half of it flying.
Seeing this, the three Supre Saints tied to the skeletal whip gritted their teeth and roared furiously.
They were burning their saint blood in attempt to break free from the skeletal whip and fight Zhang Ruochen to death.
However, burning their saint blood was useless. The Supre Power of the skeletal whip surged out and turned into blood-red lightning. It hit each of them and almost knocked them unconscious.
The Ancient Abyssal Blade had refined a large number of saint weapons. The body of the blade contained 250,000 King-level inscriptions.
It was only one step away from transcending to the second King’s Calamity.
However, the vessel spirit of the Ancient Abyssal Blade still needed so ti before it was confident in transcending the calamity. Otherwise, the Ancient Abyssal Blade would have already turned into a Six Elent Regal Artifact.
The two Neverwither Supre Saints of the Mara Family had ugly expressions on their faces as they saw Zhang Ruochen walk toward them with a blade in his hand. They instantly regretted stepping onto the Arena of Life and Death.
Now that they were in a corner, they could only fight to the death.
“Burn my Supre Saint blood.”
The Neverwither Supre Saint, who was hundreds of feet tall, burned his blood and turned into a fla giant. He beca even taller. He held the Shyam Rod with both hands and hacked it at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen reached out a hand, turned it into a big handprint and easily caught the rod.
“The power of burning Supre Saint’s blood has risen to the Hundred-Shackle Realm. Unfortunately, it is still far from enough.”
With a backhand grab, the Shyam Rod in the Neverwither Supre Saint’s hand turned into a black needle that laid in Zhang Ruochen’s palm.
While the Neverwither Supre Saint was still in a daze, Zhang Ruochen struck out with his blade.
The blade passed through the void space, appeared above the Neverwither Supre Saint’s head and fell heavily.
Boom
A large amount of saint blood gushed out of the Neverwither Supre Saint’s head. His huge saint body leaned forward and fell to the ground.
In the next mont, he was bound by the skeletal whip and imprisoned.
Finally, Zhang Ruochen’s gaze was fixed on the Rakshasi Supre Saint.
The Rakshasi Supre Saint snorted coldly. “Even if I die, I won’t fall into your hands and be humiliated by you. Zhang Ruochen, let’s perish together!”
The Rakshasi Supre Saint mobilized the evil-sha Qi in her body and surged toward the Sainthood source in the sea of Qi.
All the saint realm cultivators around the Arena of Life and Death looked fearful and retreated quickly after they witnessed this. They could see that the Rakshasi Supre Saint was preparing to self-detonate the Sainthood source.
Even a Supre Saint of the Thousand-Ko Realm might not be able to withstand the self-detonation of a Neverwither Supre Saint.
Even if there were divine inscriptions on all sides of the Arena of Life and Death, they still felt uneasy.
“It’s useless to self-detonate the Sainthood source in front of .”
Zhang Ruochen’s voice rang in the ears of the Rakshasi Supre Saint.
The Rakshasi Supre Saint’s face turned pale. She turned her head and stared. She saw Zhang Ruochen’s face at a close distance. Zhang Ruochen had appeared beside her without her noticing. He was very close to her.
Crack
Zhang Ruochen’s palm struck between her brows, dispersing the Supre Saint’s evil-sha Qi in her body.
She failed to self-detonate the Sainthood source.
A mont later, Zhang Ruochen sat back on the chair and used the skeletal whip to imprison the six Supre Saints of the Mara Family. He mobilized the power of the three Paths of Ancients and suppressed the Supre Saints to kneel on the ground.
“Warlord Mara, if you don’t answer my question, I will let all six Supre Saints of the Mara Family die right here, on the Arena of Life and Death,”Zhang Ruochen said.
Warlord Mara’s eyes were filled with killing intent. “Supre Saints can be killed but not humiliated. This is the rule of Infernal Court. If you break the rule, you will be punished by the entire Rakshasa clan. How many people could you defeat?”
“What rule of Infernal Court? I only believe in the law of the jungle,” Zhang Ruochen said lightly.
Twarita Mara knelt on the ground and said painfully, “If you want to kill the Supre Saint of the Mara Family, just kill him. I believe that you will experience a worse death soon.”
“Really?”
Zhang Ruochen looked around at the cultivators of Infernal Court who were watching and said, “Whoever wants to kill , just step onto the Arena of Life and Death. I’ll give you a chance.”
There were countless cultivators of Infernal Court who wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen below the arena.
However, Zhang Ruochen was too powerful. Not only did he defeat Warlord Mara, but he also easily suppressed the five Supre Saints of the Mara Family. Even powerhouses who reached the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm did not dare to go on the stage.
“There is limited space on the Arena of Life and Death. For Zhang Ruochen, the advantage is too great. Even ordinary people who achieved Great Perfection of the Hundred-Shackle Realm are not sure if they can win,” said Xu.
“Seventh brother, Zhang Ruochen is so arrogant and unbridled. Why don’t you go up and take care of him?” Ming said.
Xu smiled and said, “Zhang Ruochen publicly humiliated the six Supre Saints of Rakshasa, which will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of all the cultivators of Rakshasa. How can the few in Rakshasa who reached the Great Perfection stage of Hundred-Shackle Realm sit back and do nothing?”
Ming suddenly understood and said, “I got it! At this ti, there is no need for us to force our way out. We can just sit back and watch the fight.”
He crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, “I’m very interested in the strength of those guys from Rakshasa. Maybe Zhang Ruochen can help find out their strength and trump cards.”
As he saw no cultivators on the Arena of Life and Death, Zhang Ruochen said again, “Who is interested in the blood of the six Supre Saints? Not to ntion the heart of the Supre Saint, the bones of the Supre Saint, the flesh of the Supre Saint… All can be bought at a price. I’ll give a cut of whatever you want. I’ll cut as much as you want.”
So cultivators were tempted, but none dared to speak.
Suddenly, a familiar laugh sounded, “Zhang Ruochen, your business is doing well. The Arena of Life and Death has beco your slaughterhouse. Since no one dares to buy it, I’ll help your business.. I, Xuemo, will take all the blood of the six Supre Saints of the Mara Family!”
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