God Emperor - Chapter 1289
Chapter 1289: Black Hand
“Now that Zhang Ruochen has been broken and lost his potential to grow, he should give up the resources he has to refine. He needs to make some contributions to the human race. The savage beasts and immortal vampires are both rising. Human beings should help each other.”
What that person said was echoed by many monks.
One of the saint monks from the Life Death Temple showed up in Sky Buddha Holy City and said, “If Zhang Ruochen is willing to give the Buddha Emperor sarira to us, he’ll be the most respected guest for the Life Death Temple and any enemy of his will be ours. We’ll pay everything for the Life Death Temple.”
If they didn’t mention the Buddha Emperor sarira, people would think that theLife Death Temple was actually offering to help Zhang Ruochen.
However, everyone could tell that the Life Death Temple was craving the Buddha Emperor sarira, and they were threatening.
Moon Worship Demonic Sect also gave a piece of information. “If Zhang Ruochen can return the heir stamp, we’ll forget all the grudges. If not, Moon Worship Demonic Sect will send great beings to the central royal city to invite his mom.”
All the monks who were friends with Zhang Ruochen stood up and accused Moon Worship Demonic Sect.
The feud among monks should not involve their families, especially when this family member of Zhang Ruochen’s was just an ordinary being who couldn’t refine herself.
Zhu Hongtao rushed to the territory of Moon Worship Demonic Sect and yelled, “Can you be more shameless, Moon Worship Demonic Sect? Do you really think you can do anything to him just because his meridians are crushed? If you dare touch Zhang Ruochen’s mother, I’ll destroy one hundred subsidiaries of Moon Worship Demonic Sect.”
Zhu Hongtao didn’t have family, so he wasn’t afraid of Moon Worship Demonic Sect at all.
If a saint committed slaughter without concern, it would be a terrifying thing. The power of a saint was enough to destroy a city.
Even a top-tier power like Moon Worship Demonic Sect would have a hard time dealing with a mad saint.
The master of Painting Sect was very upset. He showed up in the city and accused Moon Worship Demonic Sect of lacking the manners of an ancient sect.
Chu Siyuan didn’t offer Zhang Ruochen direct help because they belonged to different teams, however, it was already admirable for him to step forward and condemn those who had a hidden agenda.
On the same day, the deity of Moon Worship Demonic Sect, Ouyang Huan, said, “I really want to get my heir stamp back, but I’ll get it back with my own power. I never threatened him with hurting his family, nor have I asked any disciples from the sect to do so. Someone’s hiding in the sect doing despicable things, and I’ll check it out myself.”
Saintess Palace, Moon Worship Demonic Sect.
Ling Feiyu had come out, and her cultivation had surged. She summoned Mu Lingxi after hearing about what had happened to Zhang Ruochen. “Zhang Ruochen is in grave danger now. Did he send a message to you? Has he told you where he’s hiding now?”
“No.”
Mu Lingxi was worried about Zhang Ruochen after learning of what happened, yet she hadn’t heard from him yet. She wanted to find Zhang Ruochen more than anyone else.
How badly was Zhang Ruochen injured? Where was he now? Was she being chased by his enemies?
Mu Lingxi couldn’t calm down thinking about it as she wanted to go look for him now, but she didn’t know where to start.
Ling Feixu said, “Zhang Ruochen has a couple of treasures that are tempting even to saint kings and supreme saints. Some people are trying to lure him out using his mother. Go check who’s doing that.”
Ling Feiyu gave Mu Lingxi a token which granted her access to all the important places in the sect.
“Okay.”
Mu Lingxi took the token and left.
“Where are you, Zhang Ruochen?” Ling Feiyu mumbled, disappearing from Saintess Palace ad showing up at the top of a spiritual mountain.
She was standing on the mountain, and her hair was waving in the cold wind. She looked down with her beautiful eyes, and her look was like sword light coming from a divine sword.
Hua!
She disappeared and went into an ocean of clouds, slicing all the clouds and leaving a trace of a sword.
Few monks knew about Zhang Ruochen’s mother.
However, after this, all the monks knew about her.
Even if Moon Worship Demonic Sect didn’t plan to lure Zhang Ruochen with Concubine Lin, it would motivate some monks from other powers.
The purpose of this whole thing was to point out a way for those who were greedy.
Concubine Lin was Zhang Ruochen’s weakness.
If Concubine Lin was captured, Zhang Ruochen would definitely show up.
Ling Feiyu knew exactly what was happening. She knew that someone incredible was planning the whole thing. After all, what Zhang Ruochen possessed was too tempting to saint kings and and even supreme saints.
Who was manipulating the whole thing? Moon Worship Demonic Sect? The imperial government? Or some other powers?
If that person was using Concubine Lin as the bait, he or she must be in the central emperor city and controlling the entire situation.
Ling Feiyu left the demonic sect and headed to the central empire city herself. She wanted to meet the person who was planning the whole thing.
The headquarters of Sacred Central Crypt was built in a hidden place. It wasn’t built on the ground. Instead, it was in the sky, more than one million feet above the ground on a planet.
Normally, a planet wouldn’t seem to be that close to the ground.
That planet was actually a godly remains ancient place where a God lived. There were many mysteries in that place, and without the guide of those from Sacred Central Crypt, even saints couldn’t find that place, not to mention landing on the planet.
Fierce holy Qi ripples came out of a red building on the planet, forming ripples and trembling the sky and land here.
“How dare you, Zhong Ying King.”
A seven-colored peacock rushed out of the minor planet and opened its wings that carried hostility everywhere.
All the monks in Sacred Central Crypt were terrified as they didn’t understand why the saint ancestor was so angry.
They were only relieved after the seven-colored peacock disappeared. They climbed up but still had a lingering fear.
The valuables carried by Zhang Ruochen made all the greedy monks crazy.
“Buddha Emperor sarira has all the cultivation and knowledges of the two Buddha saints, Buddha Emperor and Golden Dragon. If you can refine it, you can definitely become the human emperor.”
“Zhang Ruochen has a cauldron ancient weapon. Its power is stronger than that of God-kill Cross Shield. A sect will last forever if it can get the cauldron.”
“The Abyss Ancient Sword is made of the same materials used to make the Divine Blood Sword. It can swallow other weapons and keep being improved until it becomes a divine weapon.”
“Zhang Ruochen obtained the entire treasury of Blue Dragon Dynasty. He has the world spirit of Blue Dragon Void World. If you can find him, you’ll have endless wealth.’
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All the monks from Kunlun’s Field were driven crazy. They wanted to find Zhang Ruochen right now and to obtain everything he had. In the stories told by many, even the flesh of Zhang Ruochen was described as a true treasure which could improve the body constitution of monks.
Anyone who was not a retard could tell that someone was trying to instigate people’s emotions so that they could find Zhang Ruochen right now.
To everyone, Zhang Ruochen was a powerless person now. If someone could find him, even an ordinary warrior could take him down and seize his treasures.
Once someone had that thought, he would lose his rationality very soon.
Everyone wanted to become someone like Zhang Ruochen, fighting a deity, defeating a saintess and becoming someone who everyone admired.
Zhang Ruochen had no idea what was happening outside.
Zhang Ruochen had been taking lots of blue dragon divine dew for seven days, and his mind power had surged to level fifty-two.
Mind power monks who had reached level fifty-two could rival upper-class saints. Some of the people who had practiced high-class spells or had great mind power saint weapons could even kill saints at the Xuanhuang Realm.
Even Siming Goddess from the Earth God Temple and Ying Huo from the Immortal Temple only had level fifty-three mind power.
However, the valuables they had were not ordinary. If they didn’t meet creatures at true-saint level, they could crush everyone.
“I can construct fifty percent of my bloodline system since my mind power has reached level fifty-two.”
Zhang Ruochen’s bloodline system became more complete, and he was livelier now. His body constitution became stronger under the nurturing of chaos Qi.
It could be predicted that, if he could construct a complete bloodline system, Zhang Ruochen’s body constitution and power would reach another level.
