Refine Sword Eight

"Rules Emperor Weapon, come out."

Time and Space Martial Way Deity Print flew out of Zhang Ruochen's forehead, forming bizarre engravings while giving out gleaming light.

A cluster of blue Divine Fire Jingmie flew out.

At the center of the flame floated a golden palace, and there were thirty-six pillars around the palace. The palace looked delicate, containing terrific supreme saints' forces.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen had refined the Rules Emperor Weapon using Divine Fire Jingmie so that the supreme saints' forces were less fierce, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to handle it that easily.

"This is a Rules Emperor Weapon that's craved for even by supreme saints! It's made of hundreds of millions of saintly way rules."

Zhang Ruochen was a bit excited. He held the golden palace in his hand and released his mind power to feel the palace.