章 1476: Rules Emperor Weapons

Zhang Ruochen set up a large spatial maze which trapped all the saints from Blade Hell Field and Purple Mansion Field inside, and then, he entered the saint mountain through the saint spring waterfall.

Han Qiu's hands released traces of dark light, covering everyone.

Doing so made sure the monks from Purple Mansion Field and Blade Hell Field weren't able to detect their forces.

Mad Mad carried his iron rod on his shoulder and walked behind Zhang Ruochen. He asked, "How long can your maze trap them?"

"They've lost their saint weapons, which greatly decreased their power. I reckon the spatial maze can trap them for at least half an hour," Zhang Ruochen said.

"Half an hour… Still a bit pressing," Mad Man said.

Han Qiu's hair touched the ground. She sneered and said, "We should've killed them all."