Chapter 1486

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Forcing Qing Longzi to retreat

"He already has 70 golden runes, but Zhuowen still can't break through to the Saint Realm?"

In the yellow fog world, almost all the disciples of the other forces had been killed. Only the disciples of Jia Shen Academy and Demon God Palace were left.

They raised their heads slightly as their gazes landed on Zhuo Wen. All of them revealed looks of shock.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's Saint Aura was too terrifying. The pressure that faintly permeated the air made it difficult for them to breathe.

Ten golden runes were enough for an ordinary cultivator to reach the Saint Realm. However, Zhuowen had 70 saint runes, but he still showed no signs of breaking through.

"Five types of laws have been integrated into the Saint Force. As long as Xiao Hei completely transforms, I'll be able to become a Saint."

Zhuowen's eyes flashed. He knew his situation best.

When ten golden runes appeared between his eyebrows, Xiao Hei had already started to transform.

Now that he had 70 golden runes, Xiao Hei was wrapped in a golden cocoon in his sea of consciousness.

As the number of golden runes between his eyebrows increased, the cocoon around Xiao Hei became thicker and thicker. The aura of the cocoon also became more terrifying.

Zhuowen knew very well that once Xiao Hei broke out of the cocoon, it would undergo the final transformation.

At that time, Zhuowen would be able to break through the final shackles and reach the Saint Realm.

Qing Longzi frowned. Zhuowen's aura was too terrifying. He only had 65 golden runes, but Zhuowen had 70 golden runes.

In this yellow fog world where he couldn't use any other means and could only use the power of Saint Luck, Qing Longzi wasn't confident he could defeat Zhuowen.

"Qing Longzi, do you dare to fight?"

Zhuowen took a step forward. The power of the Saint Runes spread over his feet, causing the ground to tremble.

A muffled thunder like voice spread across the entire space, exploding in everyone's ears.

Qing Longzi's frown deepened, but he didn't immediately accept the challenge. In other words, he was a little upset and even a little timid.

"Brother Qing Longzi, didn't you call yourself the number one genius of the Nine Netherworld Realm?

Why don't you accept the challenge? "

Yang Yi leaned against a rock and looked at Qing Longzi with a smile. His voice was full of mockery.

Qing Longzi's face turned somewhat ugly, especially when he saw the ridicule in the eyes of Yang Yi and the others, which made Qing Longzi feel stifled in his heart.

"How can you obtain such powerful Saint Luck by robbing other people's Saint Luck?

If you want to fight me again after we leave the yellow fog world, do you dare? "Qing Longzi said coldly.

Is, the number one? Is Is Hall? Blue Hall's's? Lü Hantian, Is Grand Hall's First? "Lü Hantian Lü Tian Yu's's Li Studio said Hantian said.

The others also looked at him with disdain. In the yellow World, no one could use their own means. They had to start from nothing.

Here, Zhuowen's combat power was undoubtedly much stronger than Qing Longzi's. Needless to say, this battle was Zhuowen's complete victory.

Now, Qing Longzi had mentioned the battle in the yellow World. This was undoubtedly admitting that he was inferior to Zhuowen in the yellow World.

"If you don't dare to fight, then I'll force you to fight."

Zhuowen's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He bounced his legs and rushed out like a cannonball toward Qing Longzi.

Qing Longzi's face changed slightly. He slashed out with his Dragon-Head Broadsword, and a blade shot out from the void.

Countless images of dragons appeared around the saber blade. They appeared to be the rulers of the world, and their power was vast and mighty.

Boom!

Zhuowen didn't dodge at all. He punched out and smashed the blade into dust. Golden light burst out.

Zhuowen had a second-rate Saint Body. In addition to the vast Saint Aura of 70 golden patterns, it was difficult for Qing Longzi to compete with him.

Looking at Zhuowen's imposing manner, Qing Longzi's face changed drastically. He held his Dragon-Head Broadsword and retreated.

His attack was broken so easily. It was unexpected. At the same time, he didn't dare to fight with Zhuowen.

"Retreat!"

Thinking of this, Qing Longzi decisively retreated. Countless dragon shadows appeared around him. He was extremely fast.

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. He stomped on the void, and a ring-shaped airwave burst out from under his feet. Relying on the powerful force of his feet, his speed soared to an extremely terrifying level.

His entire body was like a puff of smoke, disappearing from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already behind Qing Longzi.

"Crouching Dragon Fist!"

He punched across the air and blasted behind Qing Longzi. Dragon shadows erupted around his fist.

This punch carried the power of ten thousand catties. The pressure formed by the punch directly enveloped Qing Longzi, making it difficult for him to move.

"Break!"

Qing Longzi's face was ferocious. He twisted his waist and the Dragon-Head Broadsword drew 815 degrees around him. Broadsword Qi filled the air and turned into a golden dragon.

Rumble!

The pressure from the punch was directly shattered by Qing Longzi's Dragon-Head Broadsword.

Swoosh!

The moment the pressure was broken, a fist broke through the air and smashed heavily in front of Qing Longzi.

Qing Longzi's pupils shrank to the size of needles. He held his Dragon-Head Broadsword horizontally in front of him and blocked the punch.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of explosions resounded. The broadsword in front of Qing Longzi was struck away. Qing Longzi was sent flying at such a terrifying distance. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Zhuowen, just you wait. Once you get out of the Yellow Fog World, it will be the time of your death."

Qing Longzi's sharp voice resounded. Following which, his speed soared to an extremely terrifying level. He directly teleported and disappeared from where he was.

Boom!

The moment Qing Longzi disappeared, a demon-like figure descended from the sky and smashed into the place where Qing Longzi was just a moment ago. A huge crater was created and countless rocks were sent flying.

"You sure are quick to escape."

Zhuowen stood in the crater and looked at Qing Longzi, who had already disappeared. His eyelids drooped and his brows furrowed.

Qing Longzi had used some kind of secret technique to be able to instantly disappear from where he was. It was as if he had escaped into the void, making it difficult to find him.

If Zhuowen could use the Law of Void at this moment, he could try to track Qing Longzi. Unfortunately, he couldn't use the Law of Void in the Yellow Fog World.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Numerous figures rushed over and gathered around Zhuowen. These people were the disciples of the Excellent Gods Institute and the Demon God Palace.

Lü Hantian immediately arrived in front of Zhuowen. He fiercely hammered Zhuowen's shoulder with his right hand and said with a hearty smile, "I knew that you wouldn't miss the Nine Netherworld Assembly."

Zhuowen also hammered Lü Hantian's shoulder. When he saw the concern in the latter's eyes, his heart felt warm. He said, "Big Brother Hantian, congratulations on successfully advancing to the Profound Sage Realm."

"I can't compare with you. You're too abnormal. You haven't even entered the Profound Sage Realm, but you already have such a terrifying cultivation. It's really unexpected."

"Right, you already have 70 golden patterns between your eyebrows. Why haven't you broken through to the Profound Sage Realm yet?"

Lü Hantian looked at Zhuowen with a puzzled expression and asked the question in his heart.

Not only Lü Hantian, but Moyan Wushang, Wu Die, Gatha, Jia Nan, and the others also looked at Zhuowen strangely. They couldn't figure out how he still hadn't broken through to the Profound Sage Realm with 70 golden patterns.

At this moment, although Zhuowen hadn't entered the Profound Sage Realm yet, the Profound Sage Aura on his body was even more terrifying than that of an ordinary Profound Sage due to his saint luck.

Zhuowen shook his head with a bitter smile and vaguely gave a reason. If he said it about Xiao Hei, the others definitely wouldn't believe him, so it was better not to say it.

Seeing Zhuowen like this, everyone knew that this matter was related to Zhuowen's secret, so they didn't ask too much.

"Zhuowen, what's the relationship between you and these Buddhist and demonic runes?"

Yang Yi walked over from the crowd and pointed at the Buddhist and demonic runes that were still breaking through.

"That's my external incarnation," Zhuowen said with a smile.

Yang Yi's expression became serious, but he immediately smiled and said, "Amazing. Even your external incarnation is so extraordinary."

The fighting strength of Buddhist and demonic cultivators was more terrifying than that of ordinary cultivators. Zhuowen's two external incarnations were such terrifying cultivators.

There was no doubt that if both of these incarnations really became Profound Sages, they would be of great help to Zhuowen.

"Master, what should we do now?" Wu Die suddenly asked.

"We can only wait. Now that many of us have gathered ten golden runes, we can use this time to comprehend the saint luck. Perhaps we can break through to the Profound Sage Realm, or even advance further in the Profound Sage Realm," Zhuowen said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the others didn't have any objections.

After the battle just now, many people had gathered ten saint runes. Lü Hantian, Wu Die, Yang Yi, Gatha, and Yun Ran had all gathered ten golden runes.

Although the others hadn't gathered ten golden runes, it was still quite a lot. If they carefully comprehended the saint luck, they would definitely gain a lot.

"Everyone, it's best not to split up. Now that Qing Longzi and Gui Sha have escaped, if you meet the two of them alone, I'm afraid it won't bode well for you," Zhuowen suddenly reminded.

The disciples of Jia Shen Institute naturally didn't have any objections, but many of the disciples of Demon God Palace were somewhat unconvinced.

"Senior Sister, why should we listen to this guy? We're not disciples of Jia Shen Institute," a disciple of Demon God Palace said unconvinced.

Yun Ran's beautiful eyes stared at the disciple who rebutted, and he immediately withered.

"Zhuowen is right. Qing Longzi and Gui Sha are nowhere to be found. It's indeed a little inappropriate for us to be alone."

Yun Ran said indifferently, but her beautiful eyes fell on Zhuowen.

Even she was amazed by the battle just now. The strength of the young man in front of her was too terrifying.

At the same time, she also recalled the various rumors about Zhuowen.

"Is an immortal saint artifact really so magical?

It can actually raise Zhuowen's strength to such a terrifying level. "

Without a doubt, Yun Ran attributed Zhuowen's battle strength to the immortal saint artifact on his body. Only an immortal saint artifact could turn something rotten into something magical.

Zhuowen chatted with Lü Hantian and the others for a while, then he stepped into the air and landed between Mo Wen and Fo Wen. With a wave of his sleeve, the saint luck spread out, forming a golden barrier around the two of them.

He sat between the two of them with a hint of excitement in his eyes.