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Chapter 761

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After absorbing the three thumb-sized specks of light, Jianchen stowed the jade pendant away again. He murmured, "I've killed three people and gained three points. There are at least four to five thousand Class 6 Radiant Saint Masters participating in the competition this time, so I need to kill five hundred people and gain five hundred points if I want to make it into the top ten. Next, I'll continue on the path of slaughter that I haven't experienced in a very long time. The only difference from the competition in Mercenary City is that the fighters will be Radiant Saint Masters instead of fighters."

With a thought, Jianchen's surging Radiant Saint Force rapidly condensed into a cloud beneath his feet. Just when he was about to step onto the cloud and leave, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"This is the presence of a kindred spirit. I've actually sensed the presence of a kindred spirit …" The sword spirits' voices suddenly rang out in Jianchen's head.

"It really is the presence of a kindred spirit. It can't be wrong. Master, where is this place? How can the presence of a kindred spirit exist?" Ziying's voice rang out in Jianchen's head once again. Her voice was filled with disbelief.

"Oh my, there's actually an Artifact Spirit here. This is unbelievable. How can such a high level Artifact Spirit appear in a world like this? The Artifact Spirit seems to have reached the Immortal Tier." Qing Suo's surprised voice rang out in Jianchen's head. Her voice was as pleasant as a lark's, making Jianchen's mind tremble slightly.

"I'm currently in the space of a saint artifact. Ziying, Qing Suo, has the saint artifact given birth to a spirit like you?" Jianchen was filled with surprise.

"I never thought that master would actually arrive in the space of a treasure while we were sleeping and absorbing the energy of the five-colored immortal crystal. That's right, there is indeed a spirit here, and it's not weak either. At the very least, it's extremely powerful according to the standards of this world. However, the only flaw is that the Artifact Spirit can't be used as an offensive treasure due to the limitations of the original body. It seems more like a supportive treasure," Ziying said.

"I never thought that the saint artifact would actually give birth to an Artifact Spirit. How surprising," Jianchen sighed emotionally.

At the same time, a violet and azure aura emerged from Jianchen's head. It condensed into a man and a woman above him. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. When the two of them stood together, they seemed like a match made in heaven.

This was not the first time Jianchen had seen Ziying and Qing Suo's appearance. However, he could clearly sense that the illusory figures of Ziying and Qing Suo had become more solid than before. Clearly, they were constantly recovering with the help of the five-colored immortal crystal.

Ziying and Qing Suo appeared above Jianchen's head. They stared into the distant sky. Then Ziying raised his right hand slightly. A surging violet light immediately seeped out from his body. It quickly condensed into a violet sword in his right hand.

The violet sword was a meter long and three fingers wide. The hazy sword seemed to be covered in a layer of complicated inscriptions. They formed a strange pattern that covered the entire sword. It seemed to contain the truths of the world and the mysteries of the universe. It radiated with a mysterious presence.

As soon as the violet sword condensed, it turned into a violet streak of light and shot off into the distance with unimaginable speed. It vanished in a single instance. It was so fast that it had completely surpassed lightning.

Jianchen's eyes suddenly narrowed. He was secretly shocked. The speed at which the violet sword shot out had left him extremely shocked. It was a speed that no one could dodge. He struggled to imagine just who could dodge the attack of the violet sword.

In a region isolated by tremendous energy in the center of the artifact space, there was a huge palace. At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man in white robes sat on the ground with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes snapped open. The moment he opened his eyes, the surrounding space distorted violently. Even the huge palace trembled slightly.

"T- t- this is the same presence as mine. Has an existence like me come here?" The middle-aged man was shocked. He then vanished into thin air.

In another region of the artifact space, Ziying looked in the direction where the violet sword had vanished from where Jianchen was. He said, "The Artifact Spirit is not weak, but its grade is nowhere close to ours. It can't sense Qing Suo and I at all. However, I've already notified it. It should be here soon."

"Who are you? Where did you come from? " A heavy voice boomed out of nowhere as soon as Ziying finished speaking. With that, a white-robed middle-aged man appeared in the air. He looked down at Jianchen's group of three like they were insignificant ants.

He was the artifact spirit of the origin saint artifact. He was the god that ruled over everything in the origin saint artifact. He could control all the energy in the origin saint artifact as he pleased, so he naturally had his pride.

Ziying frowned slightly from the middle-aged man's pride. He immediately snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "How dare a mere Immortal Tier Artifact Spirit act so arrogantly before me? You're looking to die!" A supreme sword Qi radiated from Ziying. It swept through the air like an invisible storm, rampaging through the artifact space fearlessly.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. His cold gaze was immediately replaced by deep fear. He rapidly retreated as his gaze toward Ziying became filled with extreme fear.

The middle-aged man was the spirit of the saint artifact. His every action could affect the changes in the artifact space. At that moment, the entire artifact space violently shook as if an earthquake was happening. Many mountains collapsed, startling all the participants. They had no idea what was happening.

In the City of God, there was a huge, white ball that was ten meters wide at the top of the tower of the Radiant Saint Master Union. The white ball was completely condensed from the Radiant Saint Force in the surroundings. It was extremely pure, and a powerful saint artifact that basically everyone in the City of God knew about was hidden in the center of the white ball.

The saint artifact was known as the origin saint artifact by the people of the Radiant Saint Master Union. It had existed since ancient times and had silently accompanied the union for countless years now. It had always maintained its current appearance, never changing at all.

However, at this moment, the sphere of white light around the saint artifact suddenly shook violently. A strand of golden light could be vaguely seen leaping about inside, causing the Radiant Saint Force in the surroundings to become extremely unstable. Even the headquarters of the union was affected. The huge castle shook gently as a large amount of dust fell down.

The shaking of the castle alarmed everyone inside. Immediately, a large number of white-robed Radiant Saint Masters ran out from the castle. They stared at the shaking saint artifact at the top of the castle in shock. No one knew what was happening.

At this moment, over a dozen streaks of white light flew out from the castle. The president and the elders all hovered in the air on a white cloud as they stared at the shaking saint artifact in shock.

Immediately after, several figures silently appeared beside the president. They all stared at the Sacred Artifact that was constantly swaying. Their expressions were also filled with doubt. None of them could explain the scene before them. They had no idea what was going on.

"What is happening? Why has the saint artifact, which has never changed, suddenly shook?" An extremely old man spoke. His voice was hoarse and weak. If Jianchen were present, he would definitely recognise the old man as the person who had appeared in the Tower of Radiance and wiped the tables and chairs with a towel.

"Has something happened in the artifact space?" The president of the union growled. The light in his eyes flickered as he became uneasy.

No one replied to the president because no one could explain what was happening. The saint artifact had existed for countless years, but nothing like this had ever happened.

The shaking of the saint artifact did not last for very long. It slowly calmed down after a few seconds and returned to how it was before. However, the influence it had on the people of the union could not be erased no matter what.

The middle-aged man had already retreated to five hundred meters away from the artifact space. He stared at Ziying in fear. It was not because of Ziying's strength. Instead, it was because he could sense a tremendous pressure from Ziying's soul. The pressure made him fearful and cowardly, where he could not even think about resisting.

As a matter of fact, the middle-aged man even had the misconception that Ziying only needed a thought to make his soul disperse and his mind vanish, turning the origin saint artifact back into a saint artifact without an Artifact Spirit. It was as if the violet-robed young man was a ruler and he was only a subject. If the ruler wanted the subject to die, the subject had no choice but to die.

"W- w- who are you? Why are you so powerful?" The middle-aged man was utterly terrified. He was no longer as arrogant as before.

Ziying glared at the middle-aged man and called out, "You're just an Immortal Tier Artifact Spirit, yet you dare to disrespect me?" With that, an even greater pressure radiated from Ziying. This was a pressure that only targeted the Artifact Spirit. Only the Artifact Spirit could sense it.

The middle-aged man's pale face became even paler. He staggered back a few steps and his entire body trembled violently. This pressure had already penetrated deep into his soul, causing him to feel fear from the depths of his soul. He felt as if his spirit body was about to collapse.

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