Chapter 1428 - Saint Army Of Seven Fields (1)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Before entering the Saint Road, Supreme Saint Jiuling gave every Saint a storage bag.

There was a map and two treasure bottles in the bag.

The map had the four remaining pieces of Zuling Field. According to the position of the pieces, they were known as the west world, east world, south world, and north world.

The two bottles were used to collect the blood and saint souls of Luosha.

One didn’t need a Luosha’s body to exchange for merits after killing it.

Actually, one only needed to collect a drop of blood or shred of saint soul. The Merits Record had a consciousness and could determine whether one had killed that Luosha or not.

“One last reminder,” Supreme Saint Jiuling said. “The Saints Merits Battle is three months. There is a Merits Record wall in the four remaining pieces of Zuling Field. If you find that wall, you can go to exchange for merits at any time.

“Also, not only do you have to be careful of the Luosha Race from the Hell World, but you also have to be careful of your opponents on the battlefield. They may very well attack and steal the blood and Saint souls you’ve collected.”

“Haha.”

A laugh that carried strong Supreme Saint might filled the air.

Then a massive white Saint cloud flooded over like layers of waves.

Around 150,000 Saints charged out of the cloud and landed on the ground.

They were in neat rows. Most of the Saints carried a sword and their auras were extremely cold and harsh.

Four of the figures stood above the 150,000-Saint army. Their saintly might was comparable to Supreme Saint Jiuling, Emperor Jimie, and Elder Wu.

One of them had a human’s body but had seven silver dragon heads. He was the Seven-headed Dragon Lord, a powerful figure from Blade Hell Field.

The seven dragon heads laughed at the same time. “I don’t really like what Supreme Saint Jiuling has said. The Shatuo Seven Fields are entering the battleground together to fight against the Hell World and kill enemies together. How could we attack our own people?”

Supreme Saint Jiuling scoffed. “If you hadn’t secretly attacked Zuling Field at the merits battle 30 years ago, Zuling Field might not have become the battleground.”

“Zuling Field wanted to become Blade Hell Field’s enemy,” the Seven-headed Dragon Lord said. “What could we do? But Guanghan Field is on the same side as Blade Hell Field. How can you two be compared?”

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Su Qingling stood to the right of Zhang Ruochen and said to him, “They’re the Blade Hell Field, one of the Shatuo Seven Fields. They’re much stronger than Guanghan Field.

“Thirty years ago, the Blade Hell Field and Purple Mansion Field united against Zuling Field. They killed many of Zuling Field’s Saints and Saint Kings at the merits battle. Even Guanghan Field suffered from their attacks. They’re very cruel and heartless. You must be careful of them on the battlefield.”

“That’s too cruel!” Mu Lingxi said.

Su Qingling studied Mu Lingxi and smiled brightly. “Little girl, the merits battle is much crueler than you can imagine.”

“Thank you, Sister Su, for your reminder.”

Mu Lingxi smiled, but her sparkling eyes also looked up and down at Su Qingling, studying her.

The Saints of Guanghan Field clearly hated the Blade Hell Field. Each cultivator’s eyes shone coldly.

A moment later, the Purple Mansion Field, friendly with the Blade Hell Field, also arrived at the entrance of the Saint Road.

The Purple Mansion Field was even stronger than the Blade Hell Field. It ranked second among the Shatuo Seven Fields. There were 300,000 Saints, which was three times Guanghan Field’s number.

The Saint army of Purple Mansion Field grouped with the Blade Hell Field directly. They produced an extremely domineering aura. All of the Saints’ lights connected, almost transforming into a Saint sea.

A purple-robed elder from the Purple Mansion Field stood in the air and smiled. “Jiuling, how about our three worlds work together against Kunlun’s Field?”

The Seven-headed Dragon Lord from the Blade Hell Field stood out again. “Kunlun’s Field was once in the top ten of the Ten Thousand Worlds Merits Rank. There are many incredible treasures hidden there. We can only reasonably go in and steal the treasures by turning it into a battlefield.”

“Kunlun’s Field is so weak,” Supreme Saint Jiuling said. “Your two fields can destroy them alone. There’s no need for Guanghan Field to get involved.”

The two Supreme Saints of the Purple Mansion Field and Blade Hell Field didn’t invite them again.

After all, Supreme Saint Jiuling was right. Kunlun’s Field was too weak. With those two worlds’ abilities, they could easily take Kunlun’s Field down.

They’d invited Guanghan Field to tell them that their main target wasn’t Guanghan Field this time. They hoped that the Guanghan Field wouldn’t view them as an enemy.

“Three hundred thousand Saints. The Purple Mansion Field is too strong.”

Zhang Ruochen’s spirits grew heavy.

The other Saints of Guanghan Field only had one mission: to kill more Luosha and earn more merits.

But the Moon Goddess had given Zhang Ruochen another mission: to become first of the Saints Merits Rank.

The Purple Mansion Field, merely the second on the rank, was already so crazily powerful.

Just how strong would the top world, the Great Devil Ten Square Field, be?

Becoming number one of the Saints Merits Rank was more than ten times more difficult than Zhang Ruochen had thought.

A while later, the Saint army of Kunlun’s Field came to the entrance of the Saint Road too.

The Supreme Saints leading them were the Chaotic Military Lord and Living Buddha.

They were only juniors among the Supreme Saints. They couldn’t even be compared to the top figures of the Purple Mansion Field, Blade Hell Field, and Guanghan Field.

However, the number of Saints far surpassed Zhang Ruochen’s expectations. There were actually around 60 or 70 thousand.

It was clear that Chi Yao had activated the Tianlun Mark. She’d used 30 times faster speed to produce so many Saints.

Of course, 60 or 70 thousand Saints was still far from the number that the Guanghan Field had. It was practically impossible to survive between the Purple Mansion Field and Hell Blade Field.

Zhang Ruochen discovered many familiar figures among Kunlun’s Field army.

The Saint Lady, Martial Saint Canglan, Qiu Yu, Corpse Emperor Tianming, Chu Siyuan, Xue Wuye, Monk Lidi, Wan Zhaoyi, Sword Saint Jiuyou, Moon-Burial Sword Saint, Pei Yutian, Chen Wutian, Buddha Xinshu, Han Qiu, Le, Senior Brother Qingxiao, Second Senior Brother Zhu Hongtao, Third Senior Brother Wan Ke...

All of the Saints of Kunlun’s Field were in the army. It included Zhang Ruochen’s enemies, friends, senior and junior brothers, and soulmates.

The Saint Lady discovered Zhang Ruochen’s figure among Guanghan Field’s army. At first, she grew thoughtful. But when she figured out the reason, she sighed softly.

The Saints of Kunlun’s Field also saw Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi.

“Zhang Ruochen has actually joined Guanghan Field and will represent them on the merits battlefield. Doesn’t he know that if Guanghan Field wins, Kunlun’s Field will lose?” Qiu Yu stood among the army and roused everyone’s emotions, targeting Zhang Ruochen.

“The only world we have a possibility of defeating is Guanghan Field.”

“Zhang Ruochen is a traitor. He betrayed Kunlun’s Field. He is our mutual enemy.”

“Don’t let me see him on the merits battlefield. Otherwise, he’ll be the first I kill.”

“What are you yelling about?” Second Senior Brother Zhu Hongtao roared. “My junior brother was forced out of Kunlun’s Field by the Empress. He had no choice but to join Guanghan Field. It’s not his own... Who attacked me...”

He was attacked secretly before he could finish speaking. A bloody hole appeared in his back.

The Saints of the Kunlun’s Field were in an uproar. Anyone who dared to speak up for Zhang Ruochen was insulted and attacked.

Finally, the Chaotic Military Lord released his saintly might to control everyone, making them quiet down.

Zhang Ruochen was quite calm. His expression didn’t change, as if he couldn’t hear the insults.

Slowly, the armies of the Great Devil Ten Square Field, Eight Ministry Field, and Tianmu Field also came to the entrance of the Saint Road.

Among them, the Great Devil Ten Square Field was the strongest. They actually had 500,000 Saints. They far surpassed the Purple Mansion Field, which was second.

The Eight Ministry Field was strong too. They had around 260,000 Saints.

Tianmu Field was between Daoyu Field and Guanghan Field. They had around 130,000 Saints.

It could be said that Great Devil Ten Square Field was first tier. Purple Mansion Field and Eight Ministry Field were the second-tier teams. Hell Blade Field, Tianmu Field, and Guanghan Field were third tier. Kunlun’s Field was fourth tier.

Was the Moon Goddess joking? The Great Devil Ten Square Field is terrifyingly strong and she actually wants me to lead Guanghan Field to number one? Zhang Ruochen had a headache.

However, the Moon Goddess must have had her reasons for wanting Zhang Ruochen to try his best to become first. Perhaps she knew a secret and was worried that Guanghan Field would be last.

Zhang Ruochen started thinking about how they could become first of the Saints Merits Battle.

It was clearly impossible if he used standard methods.

After all, no matter how strong he was, he was only one person. How could he compare to the killing rate of hundreds of thousands of Saints?

Zhang Ruochen shook his head continuously. Finally, he gave up, thinking, I’ll think about this headache-inducing problem when we enter the battlefield.

An extremely divine voice sounded in the sky. “The Saint Road is open.”

A huge vortex appeared before the various Saints. Finally, it transformed into a circular door that was 100 meters wide.

Standing outside the door, one could see a long saintly path behind it.

The other end of the path connected to a red-yellow planet. That planet was above the four remaining pieces of Zuling Field. It was thousands of miles from the ground.

Two hours later, the various Saints of the Shatuo Seven Fields all arrived at the stone planet.

That divine voice sounded again. “Send the Saints of the seven worlds into the merits battlefield.”

With that, the two Supreme Saints of Tianmu Field—one man and one woman—flew to the sky above the Guanghan Field Saints.

The handsome male Supreme Saint fluttered his sleeves. The 100,000 Saints of Guanghan Field flew uncontrollably toward the four remaining pieces below. They fell toward the ground like raindrops.

The four pieces were too vast. All the Saints of Guanghan Field were scattered. Even the two closest Saints could be thousands of miles apart. They couldn’t regroup for a while.

At the same time, the Saints of the other six fields all fell toward the four world fragments as well.