God Emperor

The two Glazed Knights had reached the Fourth Change in the Fish-dragon Realm. Even though they had been beheaded, their Martial Souls did not dissipate at once and still contained enough energy to launch attacks.

The hands of the two headless bodies gripped their white bone spears tightly. With their remaining energy they launched a final attack, driving their spears inch by inch into Concubine Lin ’s body.

”BAM! BAM! ”

Zhang Ruochen unleashed two successive palm strikes. The corpses of the two Glazed Knights flew back under their force.

The entire process happened in mere seconds.

In the distance, the Nine Serenity Sword Saint fixed his stare at Zhang Ruochen. The light from his pupils merged into thousands of sword Qi strands, swishing noisily like torrential floods and oceanic waves, gushing towards Zhang Ruochen.

His single glance packed vast magnitudes of Sword Comprehension.

The sword Qi shot forwards, grazing the ground with a sword mark dozens of meters long. Gravel and sand were thrown up as it hurtled towards Zhang Ruochen with a force equal to ten thousand officers and soldiers armed with combat swords.

Zhang Ruochen stood in front of the cage, his staunch gaze revealing no intention to retreat at all.

He had made the decision to rescue Concubine Lin, and he was prepared to die with her. Not a shred of fear remained in his heart, just helplessness and an unwillingness to be defeated.

”Shang Jiuyou, why have you stooped so low as to attack a junior? I feel you no longer deserve the title of ’sword saint ’. ”

It seemed certain Zhang Ruochen would be slain by the sword Qi. Just then, a towering figure charged out from East Region Saint Mansions.

No one could make out his features. They could only see a glaring golden brilliance emanating from his whole body, fiery like a blazing sun, so vivid that no one could open their eyes.

The golden figure transformed into a light shuttle, pushing air aside and positioning himself between Zhang Ruochen and the Nine Serenity Sword Saint.

The Prince of the Eastern Region ’s body was like a monolith driven into the ground. Without stirring an inch, he swiftly stretched his large golden hand forward and struck.

”SWOOSH! ”