Chapter 1391: 1391
Zhang Ruochen put away the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and Golden Dragon Carriage, and swallowed a spring pill to recover while walking into the Emperor Shrine .
The more he walked, the more solid the time and space structure became .
There were more and more inscriptions left by the supreme saints of the Zhang family . Some of them were carved underground while others were carved in the air .
He might get killed if he took one wrong step .
Zhang Ruochen had been to the Emperor Shrine to worship his ancestors, so he knew how to get in .
Every mile he walked, he would stop by a nameless stele and bow . “Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of the seven hundred and seventy-fourth generation . ”
Every time he finished that sentence, he could feel a mysterious trace of power sweeping through his entire body .
Zhang Ruochen had been a bit scared when he first entered the shrine as he thought there were ghosts passing through his body .
Now, the fear was gone .
Emperor Ming told Zhang Ruochen that the mind power was the saint intent left by all the ancestors .
When someone became a supreme saint, he or she could create lots of abstruse mysteries . Even after supreme saints died, their saint intent would still remain . If they put their saint intent somewhere special, they would remain forever .
The Emperor Shrine was built to store the saint intent of all the ancestors .
Gradually, a towering saint mountain emerged in front of him .
Each emperor that was made of jade represented a supreme saint of the Zhang family, and there were dozens of them in front of Zhang Ruochen now .
If someone became a supreme saint, his or her family would become a giant, or even an empire . The resources and skills left by a supreme saint could help the family last for tens of thousands of years .
Zhang family was created by a God, and there were dozens of supreme saints throughout their history . Ancient families and ancient races were no match for it .
Guarding Dragon Pavilion was one of the resources of the Zhang family .
Ordinary ancient families and ancient races wouldn’t be able to cultivate a power like Guarding Dragon Pavilion or some other mysterious organizations to guard the families eternally .
Only the ancestors who became supreme saints were qualified to leave their saint jade statues and spirit tablets in the saint mountain .
Zhang Ruochen walked past all the emperors and deep into the saint mountain .
There was thick saint mist in front of him, and traces of saint light surged to the sky .
The spirit tablets of each ancestor were put on an altar .
“According to father, the royal grave is Yin, and the Emperor Shrine is Yang . One stands for death and the other stands for life . They’re located on two special spots in Sacred City, and they reinforce each other, bearing the fate Qi of Zhang family . As long as the ancestors’ saint intent is still around, Zhang family will live forever . However, Zhang family declined and fell eight hundred years ago . What happened?”
Zhang Ruochen put his hands together and bowed at the spirit tablets above .
Just as he bowed, he saw a coffin floating in the area covered by saint light .
“How come? All the coffins of Zhang family have been buried in the grave or Emperor Shrine . Why is there a coffin? Whose is it?”
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and used his heavenly eyes to look at it again .
This time, he could see the coffin more clearly this time, and he saw a name, ‘Chen,’ at the top of the coffin .
Seeing that word, Zhang Ruochen came up with an assumption that was irritating .
Could it be…
Zhang Ruochen immediately abandoned that thought . He didn’t want to overthink, nor did he go open the coffin . Instead, he prepared to trigger the supreme saint inscriptions to fight the palace-guarding ancient formation in Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion .
Finishing this battle was the priority .
“Unmovable Emperor Ming Saintly Look . ”
Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized his techniques and brought out a saint look from his lower abdomen, and that saint shadow looked exactly like Zhang Ruochen .
The white saint shadow rushed into the altar, and all of a sudden, every spirit table started to gleam with saint light .
And then, supreme saint inscriptions emerged, centering on the altar, and they spread everywhere like humans’ veins .
Supreme saint inscriptions were activated, and they spread toward Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion .
The Sacred armies and the armies from the imperial government all looked to the Emperor Shrine . They could see the contour of that saint mountain where supreme saint sculptures stood, and they were giving off divine forces .
“All the emperors from the Sacred Central Empire have woken up . The empire will shine again! Chi’s rule will be ended!”
“The palace-guarding formation has been suppressed by supreme saint inscriptions . Attack!”
“Destroy Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion . ”
“Long live his highness the crown prince!”
…
Without the palace-guarding formation, the armies from the Sacred could finally focus on fighting their enemies .
Le looked ruthless, and the iron sword he held looked plain .
Whoosh!
He pierced through Prince Forty-six’s head and killed him instantly .
That was Le’s sword way, death sword way .
Death sword way wasn’t an orthodox sword way, as it didn’t need a solid foundation or any sorts of sword way mysteries . It was a unique sword way .
The user could defeat someone stronger than him with that technique .
Death sword way only had one move, and the user either killed his enemy instantly or got killed .
Even Zhang Ruochen couldn’t guarantee he’d be able to ward off a move from Le, and if he failed to do so, he would be killed .
Zhang Ruochen wouldn’t risk his life doing so .
Without the suppression from the palace-guarding formation, the great spirit from the saint king became more powerful . He wielded a sun and moon print, beating Hu Bi Heavenly King and causing him to bleed .
Hu Bi Heavenly King’s chest was crushed, and blazing power flowed in the wound, which burned his entire body .
Hu Bi Heavenly King pressed onto his chest, trying to protect the wound . He yelled with his eyes popping, “Who are you? There’re less than five people from Confucius Way who’re this powerful . ”
“That only means you’re not well-informed . Confucius Way is one of the three major ways, and its power is unfathomable to you . ”
That saint king from Confucius Way read the latter part of ‘Great Spirit Cloud Song,’ and a saint piece emerged in the sky, diving toward Hu Bi Heavenly King .
Hu Bi Heavenly King roared, and a white tiger saint soul rushed out of his body which tore all the saint characters apart .
It was the soul of a supreme saint savage emperor, which was bestowed upon him by the empress . He refined that soul saint into his body and turned it into a fighting soul .
After activating the white tiger saint soul, Hu Bi Heavenly King was able to rival that saint king from Confucius Way .
However, Blue Moon Ancestor didn’t have the cultivation of Hu Bi Heavenly King or the vigorous blood Qi .
She was already a dying person, so she couldn’t fight for a long time . It was already a difficult task for her to fight the Cai Family Ancestor, and after Mingjiang King joined the fight, she was in grave danger .
“You’re nothing even after absorbing the saint power from my ancestors . I’ll kill you now . ”
Mingjiang King wielded his Ten Dragons Sword .
Bang!
Half the saint body of Blue Moon Ancestor was annihilated . Her face twisted and she shouted, “Even if I die, I’ll bring you two down with me . ”
The saint body of Blue Moon Ancestor exploded .
A trace of terrifically destructive power gushed toward Mingjiang King and the Cai Family Ancestor .
Supreme saint inscriptions gushed out of the saint mountain, dispersing the destructive power from Blue Moon Ancestor .
Even so, Mingjiang King and Cai’s Family Ancestor were still severely injured .
It was a miracle that they could survive the explosion of a saint king .
“Ancestor… Died…”
“Gosh! Even Blue Moon Ancestor was killed . There’ll be a huge earthquake among the royalty . The empress will definitely kill all the Sacred dregs . ”
…
All the royal members from Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion were crying after seeing a saint king being killed . They finally felt that a catastrophe was going against them .
They wouldn’t have provoked Zhang Ruochen if they’d known Zhang Ruochen’s power .
But now, it was too late for them to regret it .
They all rushed toward the saint palace where Lingxiao Heavenly King lived as they hoped Lingxiao Heavenly King could protect them .
However, just as they arrived, they found that the saint palace was in ruins, and there was an island floating in the sky where Lingxiao Heavenly King stood .
“Where does that island come from?”
“That floating island must be the center of that palace-guarding formation . Perhaps it’ll only show after the palace-guarding formation is fully operated . ”
…
The Vice Leader of Guarding Dragon Pavilion stood as high as the floating island, stepping on a saint cloud, and said, “You could barely rival me even with the palace-guarding formation . Now, his highness has activated the supreme saint inscriptions and suppressed the palace-guarding formation . Your advantages will be gone soon . ”
Lingxiao Heavenly King was a middle-aged man in his fifties, and there was white hair on his head . He said, “I’ve already figured out who you are . ”
“I would’ve been surprised if you couldn’t,” the Vice Leader of Guarding Dragon Pavilion said .
Lingxiao Heavenly King snorted, “I’m indeed not your match, but there’re still a couple of people from the imperial government who’re stronger than you . Aren’t you afraid of losing all your family after this coup?”
The Vice Leader said, “We both know the real great beings aren’t in the imperial government anymore . Of course, the Sacred isn’t as powerful as you think . Guarding Dragon Pavilion is only the tip of the iceberg . ”
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