God Emperor

After setting up the space transportation formation, Zhang Ruochen stopped caring about Sky-swallowing Demonic Dragon and saint beasts from Ancestral Dragon Mountain.

Being invincible among those at the same level and cultivating both martial and deity way only gave him an edge among his peers.

Only those who had enough cultivation were the real great beings, no matter who they were compared to.

Zhang Ruochen was trying to refine his martial way to the saint level.

He was one step away from sanctifying his martial way.

He needed to condense his saint source.

Saint source was made of saint look and holy Qi, together with his comprehension and knowledge.

Zhang Ruochen had six saint looks in total, which meant he could make six saint sources.

“I achieved much more highly on sword master than other saints. Perhaps I can condense a sword master saint source now.”

If he could condense one saint source, Zhang Ruochen would officially become a saint, differentiating himself from a third-trial pre-saint.

Zhang Ruochen couldnt wait to become a saint in martial way.

“Sword way saint look.”

He put his hands together and yelled.

Gleaming black light gushed out of Zhang Ruochens back. A giant sword form saint look was formed in the light.

And then, Zhang Ruochen opened his arms.

The sword form saint look flew between his hands, turning smaller and smaller. Eventually, it turned into a dagger ten inches long, spinning.

Hua.

The fourteen apertures on his palm were opened with holy Qi gushing out.