God Emperor - Chapter 982

Chapter 982: 982

As expected of the disciple of a god . This man’s combat ability is stronger than any of my opponents .

Zhang Ruochen had used 30 percent of his power in the previous attack . He could usually wipe out any opponent in the same realm . However, he’d lost in the previous confrontation .

It was evident how powerful the Blood Spirit Fae was . Probably not even the nine Heirs trained by Chi Yao could be his match in the same realm .

The Blood Spirit Fae was a bit shocked too . Staring at the man before him, he said, “I’ve met a few Deity candidates through the years, but you’re the only one who could block my hit . ”

“Really? Then take a hit from me too!”

Zhang Ruochen raised his arm slowly . The seven pieces of jade embedded in the Seven Kill Boxing Glove shone with seven types of light . This time, Zhang Ruochen prepared to use 40 percent of his power .

Ripples of power surged from the glove and spread out . They formed lights of red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue, and purple like a rainbow of hundreds of feet wide .

He slapped forward .

Boom .

A sound like a huge bell burst forth . It shot toward the Blood Spirit Fae with overflowing power . The Blood Spirit Fae could sense clearly that this attack was extremely shocking . It created a threat to him .

“Continuous Mountain Print . ”

The Blood Spirit Fae formed a print with his hands and produced countless hand apparitions . At the same time, a print technique was consolidated . He hit it forward and it clashed with Zhang Ruochen’s palm attack .

The two forces collided fiercely . Even the Blood God Altar shook slightly . Immediately afterward, the two flew out at the same time . They fell on the bone wall of the altar, shattering a mass of the bones .

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen and the Blood Spirit Fae rushed out like bolts of lightning and collided again . They kept attacking with palm and print techniques .

In an instant, they’d both attacked dozens of times . Each strike was incredible and contained boundless power, enough to move mountains and seas .

The Monks below the Blood God Altar had long become dumbfounded . Their jaws were about to drop to the ground . No one had thought that Gu Linfeng’s combat ability could be horrifying enough to exchange blows with the young Blood Spirit Fae .

“How can he be so powerful?”

Blue Night, 13th disciple of Discipline King Haiming, stared at Ji Shui for the answer . Ji Shui had been with Gu Linfeng for the past month . If Gu Linfeng had secretly learned some shocking technique, he wouldn’t have been able to hide it from her .

However, Ji Shui was also confused . Was this still the Gu Linfeng that had always teased her?

No… It couldn’t be .

This man’s combat ability and potential were no weaker than the Blood Spirit Fae . He was even wilder than the genius from 1,000 years ago . How could he be a lustful guy? He must have pretended to be like that before to fool everyone .

Huo Xin’s eyes were dazed . He kept muttering, “Impossible, impossible… How can he be so powerful?”

With the situation now, Huo Xin couldn’t become the Deity even if Gu Linfeng lost to the Blood Spirit Fae . No one would submit to him .

Only Gu Linfeng is qualified to become the Deity . Countless disciples of the Blood God Sect thought like this .

The Blood God Sect was a place where the strong were respected . It was clear that Gu Linfeng’s abilities had won everyone over . Even the supporters of Wei Longxing and Hai Lingyin now worshipped Gu Linfeng . They bubbled with excitement when watching him fight with the Blood Spirit Fae .

Among the ones who’d supported Hai Lingyin was a charming and beautiful girl with a dark aura . Her name was Ning Xi and was known as the sexiest creature of the Blood God Sect . She was also the dream goddess of many Monks .

Right now, she gazed at the sixth level of the Blood God Altar with blazing eyes . “Gu Linfeng must become the Deity . Only he can represent the younger generation of the Blood God Sect . From now on, anyone who reports the Deity’s name outside will make the enemies shiver in fear . ”

No one had seen Ning Xi worship someone like this . She hadn’t even worshipped Hai Lingyin like this .

The Saints at the top of the Blood God Altar exchanged awkward glances . Even with a Saint’s mindset, they still couldn’t keep calm when watching the battle between Gu Linfeng and the Blood Spirit Fae .

Discipline King Tianji, first of the four Discipline Kings, glanced at Discipline King Haiming . He sighed . “Amazing, so amazing . In my long life, I can live to see such a powerful youth in the sect . I am very content . ”

“Discipline King Haiming has taught well and created a successful hero for the Blood God Sect . This is the accomplishment of the century . ”

“This man’s potential and talent aren’t any weaker than the nine Heirs . Once he matures, he will definitely bolster the Blood God Sect . ”

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The various important Saints of the Blood God Sect used all their might to praise Gu Linfeng and Discipline King Haiming . Of course, some others kept silent, eyes flashing . They seemed to be thinking about something .

Zhang Ruochen and the Blood Spirit Fae fought for four hours without determining a victor . Their battle grew more intense .

After a fierce clash, the Blood Spirit Fae retreated, putting distance between them . “I must admit that you’re truly strong . Even in the middle ages, you’d be one of the top figures . ”

“What?” Zhang Ruochen asked . “Are you surrendering?”

“Surrender?” The Blood Spirit Fae chuckled with disdain . “From now on, I’m going to use my true power . I’d like to see if you can take it . ”

Dozens of silver lightning bolts streaked through the Blood Spirit Fae, crackling . Then four silver wings sprouted out of his back . He doubled in height .

His power has increased at least 30 or 40 percent . Zhang Ruochen could feel that the Blood Spirit Fae grew more powerful .

Whoosh .

The Blood Spirit Fae transformed into a streak of silver . He instantly appeared above Zhang Ruochen’s head and hacked down with his hand as a knife .

Zhang Ruochen activated even stronger power and blocked upward . With a boom, more than half of his body sank into the shattered bones . However, he’d still blocked the Blood Spirit Fae’s blow .

The Blood Spirit Fae didn’t hesitate . He attacked again, striking Zhang Ruochen’s neck . This time, Zhang Ruochen shot up first . Dodging the Blood Spirit Fae’s hand knife, he flew hundreds of feet into the sky .

“Seven-Aperture Blood Palm . ”

The six apertures on Zhang Ruochen’s palm opened up . He absorbed the Blood Qi of the altar into his palm . A moment later, a huge bloody dragon appeared on his arm .

“Is this…a saint spell?”

The Blood Spirit Fae overlapped his hands and his skin turned silver . It seemed as if his body was made out of silver and shone with nine layers of silver saintly light .

“Blood God Five-Finger Print . ”

The Blood Spirit Fae extended his right hand . His arm continued growing longer and thicker . It quickly swelled to ten times its original size .

The Blood God Five-Finger Print was a saint spell of the Blood God Sect . Apparently, if cultivated to the extreme, one could pick the stars out of the sky by extending a hand .

The Blood Spirit Fae had already completed this spell as a fourth level Half-Saint . It was an extraordinary accomplishment . Other Monks would feel despair when faced with this . However, Gu Linfeng wasn’t weak . He’d actually cultivated the sixth aperture to the Seven-Aperture Blood Palm . His palm technique clearly also had the power of a saint spell .

The two saint spells clashed . All Blood God Sect disciples held their breaths . All their muscles were shaking as they were nervous to the extreme .

In a fight between the Blood God Five-Finger Print and Seven-Aperture Blood Palm, who would win?

Crack .

A huge cracking sound traveled from the sixth level of the Blood God Sect . It was like thunder and lightning . Some of the weaker disciples felt their eardrums hurting .

When the Blood Qi scattered, one could see that Gu Linfeng stood at the edge of the altar like a pine tree . He was still as composed as before . However the fourth level Half-Saint skeleton that the Blood Spirit Fae had summoned was now shattered into a pile of loose bones .

The Blood Spirit Fae’s apparition stood in the sky . “If my flesh body was still here, I wouldn’t have lost . ”

“Since you’re not satisfied with losing, let’s continue,” Zhang Ruochen said .

“No need! Your combat ability is qualified for becoming the Deity . ” With that, the apparition dissipated and scattered as bloody fog .

Zhang Ruochen gradually pulled his Qi away and looked as plain as ever .

I had to use half of my power to defeat the Blood Spirit Fae, Zhang Ruochen thought . My worldview wasn’t wide enough before .

The Blood Spirit Fae was indeed very strong, but there must have been someone stronger in the middle ages .

There were always stronger people in the world .

It was possible that there were some monstrously powerful figures from the middle ages who could compete with Zhang Ruochen in the same realm .

Each of Chi Yao’s nine Heirs received a shocking amount of cultivation resources . They might even be able to use ancient spiritual medicines .

The nine Heirs today might be able to compete with the Blood Spirit Fae already . In the same plane, Zhang Ruochen naturally wouldn’t fear them . However, if he was one or two realms below them, he might not be able to win .

My biggest trump card is the power of time and space . If I used it, I wouldn’t have needed to use half of my power to defeat the Blood Spirit Fae .

Zhang Ruochen was confident in himself .

Just then, the palace lord of the Heaven Heavenly Palace sounded from the top of the altar . “The Deity battle is over . ”

He reached out with a sweep of his sleeve and sent down a blood-red river of Holy Qi . The river dropped down, wrapping around Zhang Ruochen . It swept him up to the top of the nine-leveled altar .

Below the altar .

The Monks of the Blood God Sect woke up from their shock . They gazed at the ascending Gu Linfeng with excitement, eagerness and worship .