God Emperor - Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200: 1200

Chapter 1200: Sir Mu Qian

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

A red beam of electric light streaked through the sky . Countless dense electric currents solidified in the sky . The grassland between the mountains was turned to ash .

Even with Zhang Ruochen’s spiritual mindset, he still felt depressed at that moment . It felt like the sky was about to fall down .

His face was shockingly pale .

Crackle, crackle .

Thousands of beams of electricity converged . A tall and thin elder appeared between Saint Chen Yi and Chen Xi . The elder’s hair was all white and hung down to his knees . He was frail with jutting bones, but he wore a brilliant golden robe .

There were many eye-catching sun prints on his robe . Upon closer inspection, the sun prints were actually spinning . Each print seemed like a world .

This was Sir Mu Qian .

Saint Chen Yi and Chen Xi bowed once again and said in unison, “Greetings, Master . ”

Sir Mu Qian looked very spirited . He held a crystal scepter and stared at Zhang Ruochen with hawkish eyes . “The Buddha’s sarira from eight hundred years ago is with you, correct?”

His voice was indifferent, but each word was like a hammer pounding into Zhang Ruochen . When he finished the sentence, Zhang Ruochen had already taken 19 steps back . Blood flowed from his lips .

Sir Mu Qian was a very strong Spiritual Power cultivator . To him, the thing that he wanted the most was the Buddha’s sarira . If he could have it, his Spiritual Power would improve vastly .

At his level, each improvement would cause extreme changes . His abilities would improve greatly too .

Zhang Ruochen’s expression was cold . He didn’t reveal any fear . “Indeed . The Buddha’s sarira is in my spatial ring, but I can destroy the ring with just a thought . Do you want to gamble on whether you’re faster than me?”

Sir Mu Qian furrowed his brows . He was confident that he could kill Zhang Ruochen before he destroyed the spatial ring, but he didn’t dare take the risk .

What if an accident happened?

It would be difficult to find a second Buddha’s sarira .

“Junior,” Sir Mu Qian said . “How about we negotiate?”

“Describe it,” Zhang Ruochen said .

“Give the Buddha’s sarira and the Empress to me and I will let you go . How about it?” Sir Mu Qian said powerfully .

Zhang Ruochen was convinced . “Do you think I’m an idiot?” he scoffed . “If I give you the sarira and Empress Huangtian, how can I still live?”

While speaking, Zhang Ruochen secretly activated his Holy Qi and moved it toward the scroll that Taishang Elder had given him . He prepared to activate it .

The Taishang Elder was the tenth emperor from back then . His scroll definitely wouldn’t be anything ordinary . It might help Zhang Ruochen escape .

Saint Chen Yi huffed coldly . “Blasphemy! Master is Sir Mu Qian, the Golden-robed Elder of the Immortal Temple . He will definitely keep his word . If he says that he’ll let you go, he will not go back on his word . ”

The Immortal Temple was the highest center of power of the Immortal Vampires . It ruled over the ten major tribes under the name of god . It could even choose the candidates for the tribes’ heirs .

Of course, when the Blood Empress rose up 1,000 years ago, royal power strengthened . The Immortal Temple’s influence over the ten tribes reduced a lot . However, it was still very frightening . The Golden-robed Elder had the highest status .

Suddenly, Sir Mu Qian’s eyes looked to the west and his lips curled up . “Junior, you lost your last chance when you didn’t give in just now . ”

Zhang Ruochen also sensed something . He looked to the west .

Huang Yanchen flew down on a saint sword . She was like a sword goddess .

“You shouldn’t have come . ” Zhang Ruochen sighed .

Before Sir Mu Qian had arrived, Zhang Ruochen had already sent a message to Huang Yanchen, telling her not to come and to immediately retreat . However, Huang Yanchen had still followed over .

She looked to the other side . “Did you really think that I’d leave you and flee?”

Zhang Ruochen smiled wryly and didn’t reply .

Saint Chen Xi laughed . “Oh, it’s Huang Yanchen, Zhang Ruochen’s fiancée and one of the nine human Heirs . It seems like Zhang Ruochen will be forced to give in now . ”

Just then, Saint Chen Xi reached forward . The wind of a whirlpool surged from his palms and trapped Huang Yanchen .

Saint Chen Xi sneered . “Zhang Ruochen, hurry and hand the sarira to my master’s hands right now . ”

Zhang Ruochen’s eyes turned cold . “Are you threatening me? I advise you against it . Otherwise, you’ll die a tragic death . ”

Smiling, Saint Chen Xi said with disdain, “Do you think I can’t crush your fiancée into a cloud of blood with just a finger?”

Hung Yanchen stood in the center of the whirlpool . Instead of panicking, she said confidently, “You think you can kill me?”

Boom!

The Heir Stamp flew out . Releasing bombastic Emperor Qi, it transformed into a golden cloud and shattered the whirlpool .

After reaching the Saint Realm, Huang Yanchen could release even more power from the Heir Stamp . Even Saint Chen Xi with her 52nd level Spiritual Power couldn’t restrain her .

“I heard that the Heir Stamp is the strongest treasure that Empress Chi Yao created . Each one contains boundless might . Now that I see it, it is indeed extraordinary . ”

Saint Chen Xi was a bit shocked . She didn’t think a mere lower-level Saint could escape from her restraints .

“The Heir Stamp can’t unleash its true power when held in the hands of you, junior . I should bring it back to the Immortal Temple and let it become the anchoring treasure . ”

“You speak so proudly . Do you really think that it’s easy to steal the Heir Stamp?” Huang Yanchen scoffed . She didn’t fear Sir Mu Qian at all .

Sir Mu Qian was naturally upset . Usually, even the Immortal Vampire Saints would bow in respect when they saw him . Today, two juniors appeared in a row and dared to not respect or fear him .

“Is it not easy?”

Sir Qian Mu smiled . He also raised his withered fingers and formed a claw . He would make these two juniors beg for salvation .

Just then, an ancient voice sounded behind Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen . “Of course not . At least, you have to get past me first . ”

“Who is it?” Sir Qian Mu was slightly shocked . Someone had been hiding nearby and he hadn’t even noticed .

How could this happen?

Could the man really fool his spiritual sensory?

A Confucius elder with hair that was half-white and half-black walked out slowly . It was Chu Siyuan, sect leader of the Art Sect .

Seeing him, Zhang Ruochen let out a breath . It’s this old poor guy who loves to show off who’s come to Tiantai State .

Chu Siyuan was bent on justice and thought Zhang Ruochen was going down the wrong path, so he wanted to bring him back to the right way . This truly annoyed Zhang Ruochen . However, this guy’s abilities were immeasurable . He was definitely a top figure of the Confucius Way and may possibly defeat Sir Mu Qian .

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Huang Yanchen and saw that she wasn’t surprised at all . She seemed to know that Chu Siyuan had been nearby .

Sensing his eyes, Huang Yanchen batted her lashes and sent a message . “When I brought the Saint Lady’s blood-print saint decree to Yunzhong City, Sect Leader Chu happened to be visiting . He also learned about the Black Market’s headquarters and hurried over long ago . When you told me to leave, I immediately notified him and told him to come . ”

“I see . ” Zhang Ruochen nodded .

Chu Siyuan was prejudiced against Zhang Ruochen . Huffing, he said, “What did you think? If you aren’t going against the Immortal Vampires, I would’ve taught you a lesson first . ”

In the Emperor Ming City, Zhang Ruochen had tricked Chu Siyuan . The man was still upset .

Zhang Ruochen shrugged and smiled . “Senior, let’s face the enemies first and then talk about the past, alright?”

Chu Siyuan turned to face Sir Mu Qian with disdain in his eyes . “Golden-robed Elder of the Immortal Temple, why are you messing with two kids? Do you have the abilities to fight against me?”

Sir Mu Qian already guessed Chu Siyuan’s identity . Fear filled his eyes, but he scoffed . “Oh, it’s the Art Saint . You indeed have a strong aura . ”

Chu Siyuan said calmly, “I looked at the stars last night and predicted that you would come to Tiantai State . I was going to send a disciple against you, but he went to take care of Prince Xia of the Huangtian Tribe instead . I was forced to come personally . ”

Chu Siyuan frowned, thinking that Chu Siyuan was too cocky . He should just fight instead of wasting time talking . Plus, each sentence he said was complimenting himself and insulting the enemy . What if he lost later?

He would be so embarrassed .

Sir Mu Qian was even more furious, thinking that Chu Siyuan was crazy and arrogant for looking down on him .

Chu Siyuan obviously couldn’t tell that everyone present was upset with him . He continued to drawl lazily . “I really didn’t want to attack personally, but there was no other way . To be honest, my disciples are all throughout the world . There are at least three who can fight against you . Unfortunately, two of them aren’t in Tiantai State . ”

As he spoke, he even stuck up three fingers to show Sir Mu Qian . He seemed to be a big deal .

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