God Emperor

Chapter 2352 Flowers Dancing in the Mortal Realm and The Seven Evils of Ksitigarbha

The world condensed by the Talisman was vast and boundless, covering Zhang Ruochen’s field of vision. The terrifying and peerless power seemed to want to kill him and bury him under the thick soil.

The attacker wished to seize Zhang Ruochen’s soul first before killing him.

Zhang Ruochen’s protective Saint Qi was deformed by the Talisman’s world. He could not control his body and slid backward.

BANG!

His feet sagged. He was standing on the ground. The Profound Spatial Dimension of 300 meters in width appeared out of nowhere.

He spread his hands and drew a dustpan-like shape. Then he quickly closed them and formed two palm prints.

ROAR!

The dragon elephant roar resounded throughout heaven and earth.

Three dragon and three elephant souls flew out at the same time. They combined with the power of the Palm from the two palm prints and clashed with the Talisman’s world.

An earth-shattering explosion spread out from Zhang Ruochen’s palm.

The Talisman’s world was shattered by the power of the Palm and disintegrated.

However, the moment the Talisman’s world was shattered, the shock wave exploded and sent Zhang Ruochen flying dozens of miles

again.

Zhang Ruochen’s body was as light as a leaf thanks to the Profound Spatial Dimension’s protection. He landed on the ground without leaving a trace of dust. He fixed his gaze on Yan Zhexian, who was as beautiful as a graceful fairy and hovered in the sky. He thought, ‘What a powerful Talisman technique. A talisman is more powerful than a Nine Stratum Array. In the last thousand years in the Infernal Court, is there a Talisman Master more powerful than her?’

Lord Xia Yu’s Talisman abilities were far inferior to hers, at least as a Talisman Master.

Of course, no matter how powerful Yan Zhexian’s Talisman technique was, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid. He was only filled with a strong sense of surprise.

It had to be known that it took a long time for an Array Master to set up a Nine Stratum Array. As a Talisman Master, Yan Zhexian did not spend much time. He could reach the power of a Nine Stratum Array just by drawing a “World” talisman.

Any Supreme Saint would be shocked by such a strange thing

There were only two explanations.

The first was that Yan Zhexian’s spiritual power was far greater than the 65th level, allowing her to summon a great talisman in an instant to fight against Zhang Ruochen, a top-tier powerhouse comparable to the Thousand-Koan Realm Supreme Saint.

The second was that Yan Zhexian had spent a lot of time drawing the talisman in advance and hiding it on her body. At this moment, she only drew the talisman out.

Talismans were easier to preserve than arrays. Zhang Ruochen felt that the second explanation was more likely.

It was already shocking that Yan Zhexian could reach the 65th level of spiritual power at her age. After all, many gods’ spiritual power hadn’t reached the 70th level.

If her spiritual power reached the level of a god, how shameful would it be for the gods whose spiritual power was still at the 60th level?

Zhang Ruochen could reach the 65th level in a short time, but he had obtained Sundials, Apex Intergold Qi, Heart of the Divine Tree… all kinds of opportunities. Each of these opportunities was extremely precious and was a treasure that even gods hoped to obtain.

Yan Zhexian’s achievements in spiritual power and Talisman had reached a level that even Zhang Ruochen was amazed by.

However, even in the second case, it was not an easy thing

Because the more powerful the talisman, the more precious materials were needed to refine the talismans that could bear it. Not only was it difficult to refine the talisman, but the ink needed to draw the talisman also had high requirements.

In the Battlefield of Celestial-Hunting, it was not easy for Yan Zhexian to solve these two points.

High-Saint Talisman Master and High-Saint Array Master could be very powerful or very weak. As long as they were given enough time and materials and were well prepared, there was almost no upper limit to the combat power they could unleash.

On the contrary, if they did not have enough time and materials, their combat power would be greatly reduced.

SWISH!

The Talisman’s world was shattered. Yan Zhexian’s expression didn’t change. She was as rock-solid as a mountain. She carried out the second round of attacks. As she danced, her posture sagged. The brush in her hand was like a dragonfly skimming the water. She kept tapping out and condensing Heaven-halberd talismans.

Each talisman was a Heaven-halberd.

The Heaven-halberd turned into dense black dots with the force of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart. It hit Zhang Ruochen on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen didn’t dodge. He spread out his ten golden wings. They turned into a streak of golden light and met the Heaven-halberd rain.

Yan Zhexian finally looked surprised. She hadn’t expected Zhang Ruochen to be so brave. She treated her Heaven-halberd talismans as if they were nothing. BOOM! BOOM!

The progenitor’s blood patterns on the ten golden wings gave off a crimson light. Like a sky-splitting golden saber, they shattered the Heaven-halberds.

Heaven-halberd talismans weren’t talismans prepared in advance, but with Yan Zhexian’s attainments in talisman techniques, each talisman could pose a threat to the Supreme Saint.

Zhang Ruochen destroyed them one by one like a paper butterfly. He arrived in front of Yan Zhexian.

“Take this!” Zhang Ruochen shouted.

He threw out a punch. Dense Precepts of Fist flowed along his arm and towards his five fingers.

An illusory Celestial River appeared naturally. It circled around Zhang Ruochen’s back and gave off a majestic aura.

With Zhang Ruochen’s current cultivation, he could use the Luoshui Fist Technique with all his strength. Even powerful figures like the Xu and Supreme Saint Yanhong might not be able to take it.

Yan Zhexian did not dare to take it head-on. For a spiritual power Supreme Saint who specialized in Talisman, such a close distance and such a powerful attack was already a fatal threat.

However, her mental quality was strong. She remained calm in the face of change. She reached out the brush in her hand and drew a huge circle with a diameter of 120 feet. The circle contained the Qi of absorption.

The Luoshui Fist Technique looked soft, but it was actually very domineering. It seemed like it would never return.

However, when Zhang Ruochen wanted to break all of Yan Zhexian’s defenses with one punch, his body was pulled into the circle. His vision darkened. When he regained his vision again, he found that he had returned to his original position and was still standing on the ground.

Boom

The punch hit the ground, causing sand and stones to fly and black dust to roll up.

Zhang Ruochen understood what had happened. The circle that Yan Zhexian had drawn was similar to the Spatial Wormhole Mirror. It had transported him from one space coordinate to another and neutralized his Fist technique effortlessly.

It was a Spatial Wormhole Mirror created by the Talisman technique. It was extremely brilliant.

Zhang Ruochen finally saw clearly that Yan Zhexian’s talisman was hidden in the jade-green sacred brush in her hand. That brush was extraordinary and contained endless mysteries.

No one knew how many talismans she had kept in the brush?

“So you wanna play using Power of Dimensions. I’ll play with you then,” said Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen’s tone was cold. He looked up and saw Yan Zhexian dancing like a fairy.

The ink on the tip of the brush turned into a rain of flowers.

The sky turned dark red under the influence of the talisman.

A beautiful flower flew down from the dark red clouds.

The strange flower was very similar to the legendary Moon Crimsonia. Its petals were like silk and there were thousands of threads. Yan Zhexian stood in the center of the Moon Crimsonia and continued to draw the inscription of the Talisman technique. Suddenly, more flowers appeared in the sky, turning hundreds of miles into a sea of flowers.

The sea of flowers kept sinking, and the pressure of heaven and earth kept increasing. It pressed down on Zhang Ruochen from all directions.

‘What is this?’ Zhang Ruochen thought.

Zhang Ruochen held up the 300-meter-wide Profound Spatial Dimension to resist the pressure of heaven and earth. He looked at the beautiful sea of flowers in the sky. It was simply a scene of beauty in the human world.

Unfortunately, it contained the killing intent of death. The more beautiful it was, the more it killed people.

“Flowers dance in the human world to mourn for all living things.” Yan Zhexian chanted.

Yan Zhexian continued, “If you cast this technique elsewhere, the flowers of the Moon Crimsonia would be like the bright moon shining in the sky. The brilliance could shine for 100,000 miles and the sea of flowers could stretch for 30,000 miles. Unfortunately, here, you can only see 800 miles of the sea of flowers because of the influence of the Path Lock.”

Yan Zhexian’s voice was beautiful and vast like a song.

“A beautiful woman like you should be able to dance in the world of flowers. Not doing things like mournfully bury people,” said Zhang Ruochen.

A world-shaking saint might burst out from Zhang Ruochen. Tens of millions of Precepts of Dimension surged out crazily. In an instant, the Profound Spatial Dimension grew from 900 meters in diameter to 90,000 meters in diameter.

The Moon Crimsonia and Yan Zhexian fell into the Profound Spatial Dimension.

To reach 3 kilometers of the Profound Spatial Dimension, one had to integrate the Saint Aspect of Dimension into it. The Profound Spatial Dimension was very unstable and could collapse at any time.

In the past, Zhang Ruochen would only use this move when he was in a life-and-death situation.

But now, as his spatial attainments became more and more advanced, Zhang Ruochen became more and more familiar with the control of the Profound Spatial Dimension. It will be the norm in the future.

“Dancing in the world is beautiful and moving. Please take a look at my sword dance, Lady Yan.” “Dimensional Sword Dance.”

In the Profound Spatial Domain, invisible swords appeared. Only Supreme Saints with spiritual power could detect them. They were swords that had been condensed from dimension. There were a total of 36 of them.

The dimensional swords were like wind blades in the air and ice blades in the water.

The moment Yan Zhexian landed in the Profound Spatial Dimension, her face turned pale. She quickly bit her arm and used her saint blood to dye her white brush hair.

Swoosh

36 dimensional swords interwoven into a sword net and slashed at her.

Boom Boom

Yan Zhexian drew a blood talisman. While blocking the dimensional swords, she rode the Moon Crimsonia and fled out of the Profound Spatial Dimension.

Zhang Ruochen’s fingers on the sword suddenly closed.

36 dimensional swords combined into one. They pierced through the blood talisman and the Moon Crimsonia and flew past Yan Zhexian.

The sharp sword Qi tore through dimension and her skin.

Yan Zhexian flew out and fell to the ground in a sorry state. Blood dripped from her neck, dyeing half of her white dress red. The sea of flowers in the sky was attacked by the Power of Dimensions. The flowers withered and disappeared into specks of light. The dimensional swords split into 36 again. They flew back to the 10,000-meter Profound Spatial Dimension and floated around Zhang Ruochen.

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“It turns out that you’re no match for me. But you’re indeed very strong. To be able to survive the dimensional swords, you’re at least two levels stronger than Xu and Supreme Saint Yanhong who don’t have a Supreme Artifact.”

Yan Zhexian stood up straight and looked at Zhang Ruochen coldly. She said, “Don’t talk to me like a victor. This battle has just begun. You’ll definitely fall at my feet later.”

Whoosh

Figures appeared around Zhang Ruochen with white sigils in their hands.

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Yan Zhexian’s appearance was even more heroic than before. The jade-green brush in her hand became 3 meters long. It turned into a spear and struck the ground. Instantly, the earth shook violently and space shook violently.

Rumble

The mountains broke through the soil and rose up.

Yan Zhexian’s red lips were as bright and clear as gemstones. He said, “All the Talisman cultivators of the Yanluo clan are here. Together with me, we have prepared a large talisman to kill you.”

“The Seven Evils of Ksitigarbha.”

There were 62 Supreme Saint Talisman Masters, including Yan Zhexian, who continued to carve Talisman inscriptions.

Some of the Talisman inscriptions flew into the sky, while others fell to the ground.

Seven mountain peaks rushed out of the ground.

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Each of them was ferocious and angry. They took the form of ghost spirits. They became higher and higher, and their power became more and more shocking. They squeezed Zhang Ruochen’s Profound Spatial Dimension until it was only 300 meters in diameter.

It was getting smaller and smaller. Obviously, the Talisman Masters of the Yanluo Clan had tampered with this area and combined it with their Talisman.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen wasn’t arrogant enough to fight against dozens of Supreme Saint Talisman Masters on his own. Besides, Yan Zhexian was in charge of the Talisman array.

The Seven Evils of Ksitigarbha sealed off the seven directions.

IIS.

Each evil spirit released a powerful spiritual power and looked down at Zhang Ruochen.

“I must not let The Seven Evils of Ksitigarbha take shape. Otherwise, I will die today.”

Zhang Ruochen controlled the 36 dimensional swords and turned them into a streak of golden light. He rushed to the most powerful position of the Talisman Array, which was where Yan Zhexian was.

‘How does Zhang Ruochen know that my position is the strongest and weakest point of The Seven Evils of Ksitigarbha?’ Yan Zhexian thought.

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Yan Zhexian was about to mobilize the power of The Seven Evils of Ksitigarbha Talisman, but he was surprised to find that Zhang Ruochen’s body had made a space jump and arrived in front of her in an instant. The dimensional sword pierced her glabella.

“It can’t be!” Yan Zhexian said.

Yan Zhexian had seen the power of the dimensional sword and knew that she could never resist it. She sighed in her heart. Zhang Ruochen was indeed as outstanding as Yan Wushen. It was not unjustified for her to die under his sword.

The dimensional sword broke through the runes and pierced through her glabella.

However, she didn’t die. She wasn’t even injured. There was only a hint of coolness between her eyebrows. The dimensional sword was like a breeze blowing across her snow-white forehead. It didn’t contain any lethality. Yan Zhexian touched her glabella with her fingers in disbelief.

Zhang Ruochen actually let her go? He could have killed her with a single strike, but he turned the dimensional sword back into space at the last moment.

Zhang Ruochen had already flown over her head. Like a heavenly dragon, like a swan goose, and like a cloud, he rushed toward the Reclining Buddha Hill. On the golden ground, he turned into a blood-red dot.

“Zhang Ruochen, there are 270 Supreme Saints of the Yanluo Clan guarding this place. Even if you can turn the world upside down, you will die without a burial place,” shouted Yan Zhexian as she stared at the blood-red dot in the distance.

“Thank you for the reminder.”

Zhang Ruochen’s indifferent voice was blown back in the wind.

The blood-red dot disappeared into the air as if it had been swept away by the wind.

A Supreme Saint Talisman Master came to Yan Zhexian’s side, he said, “Zhang Ruochen is too terrifying. Although The Seven Evils of Ksitigarbha hasn’t formed yet, it isn’t something a Hundred-Shackle Realm Supreme Saint can split apart with a single sword. But he did it.”

“What do we do now?” Another Supreme Saint Talisman Master asked.

Yan Zhexian’s gaze was cold. The jade-green brush shrunk and inserted itself into the silk belt. “The road to the Dracopent Temple isn’t that easy. Let’s chase after him. We have to stop him no matter what.”

She raised her head and looked at the golden buddha light that was swallowed by the black clouds. “The sky has changed. Has Yan Wushen taken the opportunity?”

A lightning bolt flashed across the sky. The sky darkened completely, and the Buddha’s light was swallowed up by it.

BOOM!

Then, a deafening thunder sounded. It was unknown whether the sound came from the sky or from the ground.