Chapter 1548: The Power of Mid-Level Saint Spells

Chapter 1548: The Power of Mid-Level Saint Spells

Su Qingling said in the Golden Dragon Carriage, “Do you really think we can’t fight back?”

“Ugh.”

Wang Xu looked disdainful as he didn’t even consider Su Qingling a threat.

Obviously, Su Qingling had some sort of trump card that could save her life. She mobilized her saint Qi, gathering it in her back, and then, mysterious engravings emerged on her back, forming a rune.

Boom!

And then, an overpowering saintly way force gushed out of her body.

Zhang Ruochen’s eyes gleamed and whispered, “It’s a Saint Figure Rune, and an exceptional one. No wonder she’s a granddaughter of Supreme Saint Nine Spirits.”

The power of Saint Figure Runes wasn’t able to deal with pinnacle saint kings like Lord Liaosang, but they were more than enough to fight against ordinary saint kings.

Both Wen Shuhsheng and Ling Mi also had Saint Figure Runes, so they immediately triggered them.

Soon, the power coming out of their bodies completely suppressed Wang Xu, Tian Shu, and Tian Miao.

However, Wang Xu wasn’t scared at all. Instead, he chuckled, “How naïve you all are. Do you really think we haven’t thought that you’ll carry Saint Figure Runes?”

“So everyone has Saint Figure Runes now. It’s not that easy for you to kill us.” Wen Shusheng’s Saint Figure Rune formed a saint tree, and the silver light coming out of it flowed like water in rivers.

“Sorry, but I don’t have a Saint Figure Rune,” Wang Xu said.

Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi all looked confused. Their enemy entered the ‘Saints Merits Rank,’ which meant he must be at a high status. How could he not be carrying a Saint Figure Rune?

And besides, how was he still so calm without a Saint Figure Rune?

Weird!

It was just weird!

Meanwhile, Tian Shu and Tian Mao both laughed as if they were laughing at their ignorance, and then, they looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds covered the sky completely.

Zhang Ruochen was also staring at the sky, and he located a ‘star.'”That’s a circular stamp…”

Whoosh!

The light hit Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi, then their bodies all made a cracking sound.

Their Saint Figure Runes were all crushed, turning into light spots.

Wen Shusheng took a look at the star in the sky and looked to Wang Xu. “I know who you are now. You’re from Merits Godly Palace.”

Zhang Ruochen didn’t know much about Heaven World, but he reckoned Wen Shusheng was correct as only merit valuables made by Merits Godly Palace were able to crush Saint Figure Runes.

Zhang Ruochen’s Saint Figure Rune was destroyed when he entered the Merits Battlefield.

“You guys are relentless. Are you targeting Guanghan Field?” Su Qing’s eyes glared at Wang Xu.

Wang Xu sneered and said, “We’re just here to kill Zhang Ruochen. It has nothing to do with you guys, but now that you’ve learned something you shouldn’t have, we have to kill you all.”

Boom!

The next moment, glowing godly prints emerged on Wang Xu’s body, and lots of saintly way rules gushed out of his body, forming a True Shadow that was more than ten feet tall.

After the True Shadow emerged, the saint Qi in the heaven and earth gathered toward Wang Xu, making the energy ripples on Wang Xu stronger and stronger.

Zhang Ruochen also formed his True Shadow.

His True Shadow was the body of Unmovable Emperor Ming, and its force wasn’t weaker than that of Wang Xu, and it kept surging.

They were already in a fight.

There were dozens of electric snakes and fiery dragons in the space around them, and they made clashing sounds.

Wang Xu found that his True Shadow was at a disadvantage. He stopped smiling and got more serious. “Zhang Ruochen, which book of ‘Taiyi Divine Techniques Rank’ did you practice?”

“‘Taiyi Divine Techniques Rank?'” Zhang Ruochen said.

Wang Xu said, “‘Taiyi Divine Techniques Rank’ documents eighty-one kinds of extraordinary books, and Kunlun’s Field has six of them. There’s no way you’ve never heard of them. Besides, if it weren’t for a divine technique on the ‘Taiyi Divine Techniques Rank,’ how could you be so powerful as only a half-step saint king?”

Zhang Ruochen was a complete stranger to what Wang Xu said.

Zhang Ruochen only knew the Six Extraordinary Books from Kunlun’s Field, all of which were pinnacle techniques, and many famous refining techniques came from those Six Extraordinary Books.

As for the ‘Taiyi Divine Techniques Rank,’ he had never heard of it.

Wang Xu realized that Zhang Ruochen really didn’t know what the ‘Taiyi Divine Techniques Rank’ was, so he continued, “I guarantee you’ve practiced one of the Extraordinary Books from the ‘Taiyi Divine Techniques Rank’. The more powerful the techniques you practice, the more strength you have, and so it is with your True Shadow.”

A monk’s fighting power didn’t only depend on his or her body constitution, but was also subject to the techniques and saint spells he or she practiced.

They were equally important.

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Zhang Ruochen asked, “Are you saying the technique I practiced is on the ‘Taiyi Divine Techniques Rank’?”

“Of course.”

Wang Xu stopped using his True Shadow against Zhang Ruochen as he found that Zhang Ruochen’s True Shadow got stronger and stronger as if it could completely suppress his.

If he went on with it, he might be crushed by Zhang Ruochen before they actually made a move.

“First move of Broken Space, Space Slay.”

Wang Xu dashed toward Zhang Ruochen like a fierce storm, carrying his True Shadow.

He didn’t mobilize the rules of light, so he wasn’t very fast.

However, his Xu Moon Blade gleamed brighter and brighter.

Broken Space Blade Techniques was a mid-level saint spell refined by Wang Xu. It had seven moves in total, and each one was mysteriously powerful, unfathomable, and capricious.

With this set of blade techniques, Wang Xu was invincible on the merits battlefield. Even some saint kings needed to hide from him.

“He’s performing a mid-level saint spell. Is he trying to kill me as fast as possible?”

The power of mid-level saint spells was much greater than low-level saint spells, so even Zhang Ruochen felt pressured by Wang Xu’s blade.

Zhang Ruochen activated his Hundred Saints Blood Armor, raised his arms and wielded a dragon and an elephant, following their deafening sounds.

Boom!

The blade light hit Zhang Ruochen’s palms.

The power from the blade spread through Zhang Ruochen’s entire body, before it roamed the space around him, crushing two mountains that it touched.

Tian Shu and Tian Miao immediately landed on the ground, performing body techniques.

They both looked surprised. “These two are just half-step saint kings, yet their power can already rival ours.”

“Perhaps only our Lord can beat them at the same level.”

Wang Xu laughed, floating in the air. “Your palm technique is so impressive that it warded off the first move of Broken Space Blade Techniques, but the power of mid-level spells isn’t as weak as you think.”

“Second move of Broken Space Techniques, Chaotic Space.”

Twenty-one saintly way rules flew out of Wang Xu’s body, merging with his blade techniques and turning into seven fragmented shadows.

His Xu Moon Blade looked like a black crescent, giving out a chill and slashing toward Zhang Ruochen at a cunning angle.

It was as if he wielded the blade seven times.

When he performed the first move, Wang Xu only merged it with fourteen saintly way rules, but in the second move, he used twenty-one saintly way rules, which made it much more powerful than the first move.

Zhang Ruochen yelled and activated the second level of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, and then, the power of a hundred mid-level saints merged with his own power.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seven levels of blade power fell, knocking Zhang Ruochen back, following a deafening clacking sound.

Zhang Ruochen felt extreme pain in his arms after holding off that move, and his blood Qi was in a turmoil.

I’m indeed at a disadvantage without a mid-level saint spell. If I can complete the eleventh palm, Dragon and Elephant Prajna Palm will become a mid-level saint spell, which can definitely overpower his Broken Space Blade Technique, Zhang Ruochen thought.

Dragon and Elephant Prajna Palm after the ultimate completion of the tenth palm was one of the most top-tier low-level saint spells, yet it still couldn’t compare with mid-level spells.

After all, mid-level spells could merge with saintly way rules.

“The third move of Broken Space Blade will only be more forceful.”

Zhang Ruochen decided to stop Wang Xu from performing his blade techniques. He summoned the Abyss Ancient Sword and performed spatial move, and at the next moment, he showed up behind Wang Xu and wielded his sword.

Inscriptions emerged on the Abyss Ancient Sword, gleaming.

Wang Xu then mobilized rules of light and turned right.

Boom!

Zhang Ruochen hit the purple formation, and the sword light tore the formation slightly.

King Hun murmured, “No.”

King Hun didn’t think Zhang Ruochen had the ability to break the purple formation, but once the formation was cracked, there would be saintly way ripples spreading out.

If a monk walked by and sensed it, this assassination plan would fail.

“Seal.”

King Hun pressed the bone saint scepter, and his mind power spread like waves, sealing the formation.

The purple formation only became larger and more stable.

Zhang Ruochen knew that his enemies were all great beings, so they wouldn’t give him a chance to run away.

He had to spread the news, hoping someone would come help them.

Zhang Ruochen used all his strength to break the purple formation and let out a trace of sword way destruction Qi because he wanted to spread the news.

“We’re in the north of Red Dragon Sacred Land, which is within Kuli Sacred Domain, belonging to Uncle Ling Xiu.

“Perhaps other supreme saints aren’t able to detect my sword Qi, but Uncle Ling Xiu is a mind power supreme saint. Perhaps he’ll be able to do that.”

Zhang Ruochen put half his hope in Ling Xiu.

As for the other half, he put it in himself. He might actually stand a chance escaping with Mu Lingxi and the others.