Chapter 1485

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Crazy Slaughter

Because of Yan Ruhuo, Zhuowen had completely awakened from his state of epiphany. His eyes were cold as he killed Yan Ruhuo in one move.

After killing Yan Ruhuo, the Saint Luck on his body entered Zhuowen's glabella. The 68 golden runes on his glabella began to spread, and finally burst out with a terrifying golden light.

The golden runes began to spread, and the 68 golden runes on Zhuowen's glabella directly grew to 62 golden runes.

"Yan Ruhuo died just like that …"

The sound of people gasping could be heard. Yan Ruhuo was ranked second in the second round of seizing the Saint Luck, and he was also a Profound Sage powerhouse.

It was truly inconceivable that such a genius would fall so easily.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuowen, and they were all dumbfounded.

However, what made many people sigh in relief was that Zhuowen had not broken through to the Profound Sage realm.

Just now, Yan Ruhuo's interference had awakened Zhuowen from his state of epiphany, interrupting Zhuowen's process of becoming a Profound Sage.

Zhuowen frowned slightly. Just now, the power of the five laws had all merged into his dantian, causing the saint power in his body to be filled with the power of the five laws.

But even so, Zhuowen still had not broken through to the Profound Sage realm.

Speaking of which, Yan Ruhuo's attack just now had not affected him much, and Zhuowen was very clear about this.

"Is it because of Xiao Hei?"

Narrowing his eyes, Zhuowen quickly thought of the reason. Just now, when he was about to break through to the Profound Sage realm, there was an extremely strong resistance in his sea of consciousness, preventing him from smoothly becoming a Profound Sage.

"You're right. It's because of Xiao Hei. He's a Great Nether Saint Dragon and has a noble bloodline. After becoming the soul of your armor, it also increased the difficulty of your breakthrough."

Cheng Huang's voice sounded in Zhuowen's mind, causing Zhuowen's pupils to shrink.

"You old fox, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Hei's voice was heard as well. After scolding Cheng Huang, it said to Zhuowen cautiously, "Kid, it's indeed my fault. I'm sorry!"

Zhuowen shook his head and said, "Why are you talking about this?

Since a dozen or so golden patterns aren't enough, I'll take more until I become a Saint. "

Zhuowen did not seem to blame Xiao Hei at all. He waved his hand, his eyes filled with indifference.

"Thank you, kid!" Xiao Hei's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Since it's difficult for my main body to become a Saint, perhaps I should let my two clones gather ten golden patterns first."

Zhuowen muttered in a low voice. He took a step forward and headed towards Yaksha and Gui Sha, who were still fighting with the two clones.

Although Zhuowen had yet to enter the Saint Realm, he was infinitely close to the Profound Sage Realm due to his recent breakthrough.

Whoosh!

Zhuowen was like a god descending to the mortal world as he instantly arrived in front of Yaksha.

"Retreat!"

Yaksha's face was filled with shock. The scene of Yan Ruhuo's death was still vivid in his mind.

The Zhuowen in front of him was simply too terrifying. Even Yan Ruhuo had been crushed to death in one move, let alone him.

"You want to retreat?

What a beautiful dream. "

Zhuowen's right palm suddenly slammed down. Yaksha's expression changed drastically. The speed of Zhuowen's palm was simply too fast. It was like a vast mountain crushing down.

"Block it!"

Yaksha screamed as the golden trident in his hand suddenly rose up. Golden light burst out, and the phantom of the Sea God appeared in the endless golden light. Its power was unparalleled.

Rumble!

The huge palm crushed down, and the phantom of the Sea God was directly shattered. The trident also collapsed inch by inch.

"No!"

Yaksha screamed as he was directly smashed to the ground by the palm. He was motionless.

Zhuowen had been merciful with this palm. With the power of his Saint Body, this palm was enough to crush Yaksha.

However, at the last moment, he had held back and only seriously injured Yaksha.

"Buddha Wen, kill him."

Zhuo Wen ordered. The Buddhist rune beside him took a step forward and blasted out a Buddhist palm, smashing heavily onto the Yaksha.

Puff!

Yaksha didn't even have time to react before he was blasted into a cloud of blood mist by Buddha Wen. His Saint Luck was directly taken by Buddha Wen.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

Sizzle! Suddenly, the seven golden runes between Buddha Wen's eyebrows began to grow and spread, and directly gave birth to ten golden runes.

After killing Yaksha, Zhuowen didn't slow down. He rushed toward Gui Sha.

Gui Sha had already seen that the time was not right. He had already left the battlefield and fled to other places in the yellow fog world.

Although Mo Wen was strong, compared to Gui Sha, he was still a little weaker, so he didn't let Gui Sha stay.

"Kill all the disciples on the deserted island."

Zhuowen ordered Mo Wen, and the latter nodded.

Since Gui Sha didn't care about the lives of the disciples on the deserted island, Zhuowen wouldn't be polite either. He directly asked Mo Wen to take the Saint Luck from the disciples on the deserted island.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Screams rang out one after another. Gui Sha's departure left the disciples on the other deserted islands in a daze.

When Mo Wen arrived among the disciples on the deserted island, he used lightning-fast methods and began to kill them all.

In an instant, Mo Wen was surrounded by a cloud of blood mist. At this moment, he was like a Demon God from hell, bathed in blood.

"Ten golden runes!"

After killing all the disciples on the deserted island, the number of golden runes between Mo Wen's eyebrows increased to ten.

Boom!

Boom!

Two rays of golden light pierced through the sky from the yellow fog world. Vast Saint Aura spread over the Ninth Underworld Sky Platform.

"Mo Wen and Buddha Wen are about to become Saints."

On the Ninth Underworld Sky Platform square, the disciples who had been eliminated all raised their heads and stared at the two golden pillars with shock in their eyes.

…

"Kill!"

While Mo Wen and Buddha Wen were breaking through to become Saints, Zhuowen stared coldly at the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Park, the League of Assassins, the Undying Altar, Yaksha Sea and the Blue Dragon Hall.

Without wasting any time, he took a step forward and the golden spear in his hand shot towards the disciples like a snake.

"Run!"

Sensing the chilling killing intent in Zhuowen's eyes, the disciples trembled. They did not care about their dignity as martial artists and fled.

Zhuowen was too terrifying. The strongest geniuses of the five forces were all killed by him. Although they were arrogant, they did not think that they were a match for him.

"Bastard!"

Qing Longzi's face was ugly. Because of Yang Yi's obstruction, he could only watch as Zhuowen slaughtered the other disciples.

Puchi!

Puchi!

A bloody massacre occurred in the yellow fog world. The disciples of the five forces were all killed by Zhuowen. None of them could withstand a single blow from him.

"We'll give you our Saint Luck. Don't kill us."

Finally, someone was scared. He quickly gave his Saint Luck to Zhuowen and wanted to be teleported out.

But Zhuowen did not say a word. The golden spear in his hand was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, harvesting the lives of the disciples.

When the spear pierced through the heart of the last disciple, Zhuowen stopped. He pulled out the golden spear with his right hand. His eyes were indifferent, like the Grim Reaper of Hell.

Yun Ran, Wu Die, Yang Yi, Fu Yu, Mo Yan Wushang and the others from the Demon God Palace all stared at the blood-soaked youth in front of them with complicated gazes. The shock in their hearts was like a tsunami that couldn't be suppressed for a long time.

At this moment, everyone outside the Ninth Underworld Sky Platform was silent. Their eyes fell on the light screen.

Other than the disciples of the Demon God Palace and the Divine Academy, the names of the disciples of the other factions were all dim and dull.

The only ones left were Qing Longzi from the Blue Dragon Hall and Gui Sha from the Barren Island. Other than those two, there was no one else.

"They … they're all dead?"

Someone was in a daze as he murmured.

In the Yellow Fog World, the most elite disciples of the Ninth Underworld were gathered. They were the core disciples of the major forces of the Ninth Underworld.

Now, other than the disciples of the Divine Academy and the Demon God Palace, the disciples of the other seven major forces were almost all dead. It was too terrifying.

Then, who was the one who killed these disciples?

"It's that Zhuo Wen who did it. That's because the screen of light shows that the number of golden markings on that child's body is the highest.

Finally, someone noticed that Zhuowen's name on the light screen was emitting a golden light that was much stronger than the other names.

At this moment, among the nine major forces, Saint Martial Sect's Wu Hou, Hundred Flowers Park's Bai Meisheng, Undying Old Monster, Assassin League's Imperial Exterminator, Yaksha Sea's Eternal Night Underworld King and the Barren Island's Masters all narrowed their eyes.

Intense killing intent burst out from the eyes of the Masters of the six major forces. Almost all the elite disciples of their forces were dead. They couldn't take this lying down.

"Zhuowen, that little bastard, he killed Ruhuo. I must kill him with my own hands."

On the square platform of the Blue Dragon Hall, Elder Reiwa slammed his right hand on the stone platform beside the armrest. A powerful force directly smashed the stone platform into pieces.

Qing Yu An frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice, "We must kill this kid, but now is not the time."

Speaking of which, Sapphire Shore was also a little worried about Qing Longzi. In such a short time, Zhuowen had killed so many disciples of the other forces. Even their Blue Dragon Hall's disciples were all dead except for Qing Longzi.

Sapphire Shore also felt a little pained about this, but he didn't show it.

"It should be soon. Zhuowen, that little bastard, is going to die soon."

Sapphire Shore raised his head and looked past the Ninth Underworld Sky Platform and into the deepest part of the Ninth Underworld Sky. It was as if there was a primordial beast hiding there.

…

"Wu Die, Tai Mo, help me guard Mo Wen and Buddhist Rune."

Zhuowen suddenly said to Wu Die and Tai Mo. The two nodded and rushed to the side of Mo Wen and Buddhist Rune, keeping an eye on their surroundings.

Zhuowen walked towards Qing Longzi step by step and said indifferently, "Qing Longzi, do you dare to fight me?"

Yang Yi curiously sized up Zhuo Wen. Soon after, he took a step aside, allowing Qing Longzi to face Zhuo Wen directly. Yang Yi himself, on the other hand, stood to the side with an indifferent expression.