God Emperor

Blinding saintly light shined from Marquis Chengxuans navel. Then a mouth with sharp teeth appeared.

“My Sea of Qi is in my heart. I wont die even without a head.”

Just then, he took out a battle map and laid it open before him. He pressed a hand onto it and forced out a beam of evil Qi.

Roar!

The map was activated instantly. A beast covered in chains charged out. The beast was more than 30 feet long and had menacing features. Its aura was comparable to a first-step Saint King.

“Attack and help the Young Lord kill Zhang Ruochen.”

Marquis Chengxuan landed on the beasts head. He grabbed the Zhentian Spear, a Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon, and activated its full power. A dark red circle of Holy Qi poured out of him.

On the other end, Marquis Qianjue and Marquis Wukun both activated their True Shadows. They charged at Zhang Ruochen from opposite directions.

One could only form the True Shadow after reaching the Absolute Saint Realm.

The True Shadow consisted of the most extreme Rules of Saintly Way. It harmonized with the world and could manipulate a part of the worlds power. In other words, an Absolute Saints combat power would increase greatly after activating the True Shadow.

This was one reason why a True Saint could never fight against an Absolute Saint.

Zhang Ruochen struck with his Abyss Ancient Sword, blocking Marquis Chengxuan and his beast from afar. At the same time, a fist print appeared on his arms. He performed the Luo Water Fist Technique.

“Blue Water and Clouds.”

The thousand-year Pluto Ice in the sea was affected by the fist technique and rose up loudly. It transformed into two dozen-mile-long rivers and spun around Zhang Ruochen.

The Luo Water Fist Technique was most suitable to be performed near water. Borrowing from the natural advantage could unleash the most power.

Zhang Ruochen had once stayed by the Luo Waterside for an entire year. In addition to drinking wine, hed also studied the Luo Water Fist Technique. Now, hed cultivated the technique to the ninth level.

Zhang Ruochen punched with both fists. The fist prints flew out with the two rivers, crashing against the power from Marquis Qianjue and Wukun.