1634: C1634 Traceability

C1634 Traceability

The mountain peak was silent, the world was silent!

At this moment, on top of a huge mountain, a figure sat there. It was Meng Fan.

The aura of the Circulatory Cycle Revolution was overflowing. It was ancient and ancient, and it contained a terrifying aura of martial arts. Anyone who was in this place would be infected by this aura.

After all, this was a place of enlightenment for the Godking. It wasn't surprising that he would possess such abilities.

At that moment, Yang Qing had already ordered to completely imprison everything in the world and create an absolutely safe environment for Meng Fan so that no one could interfere with the situation.

For a full five days, Meng Fan did not move an inch, but his soul had encountered an extremely powerful tribulation, and was enduring endless pain because in his sea of consciousness, countless images flashed past. They were all events that happened in the Ancient Land of the past.

Go back and look for the way to open the Divine Array!

Back then, Meng Fan had only seen Celestial King of Destruction use this method. Now that he had stepped into the third level of the Spirit Realm, he had a better understanding of the laws of the world and could naturally reach the origin of time. He wanted to use the laws of the world to complete this method.

However, even though Meng Fan had such a thought, it still made him feel that it was extremely difficult to use it.

Not to mention Celestial King of Destruction 's time and space confinement, just Meng Fan's martial arts aura alone was able to sense everything that had passed, and he was already facing a strong resistance.

Although Meng Fan was currently using a secret technique, the more time passed, the stronger the resistance became. When Meng Fan saw all of those images, he would feel an unstoppable pain in his soul.

This kind of pain directly burned his soul. Even Meng Fan, who was as strong as him, couldn't help but nearly scream out in pain. Especially towards the damage to his soul, he shouldn't be underestimated.

However, Meng Fan remained still after sitting for five days. He could only use all of his strength to trace time and space back and perform secret techniques.

Anyone who saw this scene would be extremely shocked, because Meng Fan himself wanted to use his own strength to break through the Time Laws. Having seen the past would already be a heaven-defying action, and he would encounter a great threat.

But for Meng Fan, during his journey here, there was another thing that he wasn't going against the heavens and forcefully controlling his own fate?

While his body did not move, his mind was still operating. On Meng Fan's skin, layers of sweat were constantly dripping down, wetting his clothes.

And in his consciousness, he had already been following Meng Fan for more than a hundred thousand years. Under Meng Fan's continuous effort, he already saw a figure sitting quietly in this place a hundred thousand years ago. The figure was dressed in white and had a zither in front of him.

The Godking of Heaven's Destruction!

Only an existence on the level of the previous ancestor was able to cause Meng Fan, who was at this moment, to feel a violent shock in his heart.

The moment Meng Fan's soul fused with his body, his spirit started to boil. He locked his most powerful telepathic thoughts onto the Divine King. He went back to the time, to break through everything. What he wanted to see was exactly what happened here back then. Going back to this scene, he was able to find a way to open this Ancient Land Divine Array from the Heavenly Crippling Divine King's body.

However, just at this moment, Meng Fan couldn't help but let out a roar. A powerful force of resistance attacked him and penetrated his soul, almost tearing Meng Fan's soul apart.

The scene he saw was the moment the God King comprehended the Dao. It contained a great secret, not to mention that it took so long for Meng Fan to encounter an unfathomable danger. In just an instant, blood flowed from Meng Fan's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

"Go away, Meng Fan!"

At the same time, a bird and a turtle cried out. They wanted to interrupt Meng Fan.

"You can't force him, or else you might be in danger!"

Meng Fan's tone was filled with worry, but in the next moment, he closed his mind to isolate himself from everything else. In his consciousness, he could only stare at the scene of the Heaven Crippling Divine King, ignoring the reminder of the sparrows and turtles.

Warrior was speechless. He would only do it.

For many years, that WuTown youth would always have that same personality. Men deciding to do it were not bad, and if it was wrong, they would always persevere.

Therefore, even if there was any danger, as long as Meng Fan had decided, he would not change. Moreover, this battle was extremely important, not only to him, but also to Yang Qing. Since the latter was his friend, then Meng Fan would always give his all to his friends.

At this moment, Meng Fan was burning his own soul to see where the Heaven Crippling Divine King was. The latter, that ancient figure was sitting in one of the places where he sat, unmoving but immortal.

In front of him was a zither, and the name of the Heaven Crippling Divine King was the zither that shook the world. The sounds it produced were just like the sounds of nature.

Staring at the scene with his spiritual will, Meng Fan spent a huge amount of his spiritual will. He ignored everything else and allowed his spiritual will to burn slowly. After an unknown amount of time, his expression finally changed as he noticed something strange.

The space between the heavens was peaceful. Although there was nothing special about the Heaven Crippling Divine King's zither playing and it was only the beautiful sound that resonated throughout the world, it finally made Meng Fan realize that the zither playing would cause the sky to change as well.

The change came from the rise and fall of the zither, and every time the sound fell, it could cause the entire world to tremble, and there was a strange law of the world to follow and change. If it wasn't for Meng Fan expending a lot of energy here, he definitely wouldn't have discovered this.

The change in the laws of the world was greatly related to the sound of this Heaven Crippling Divine King's zither.

Meng Fan understood that perhaps this zither music was the key to opening this Heaven Smiting Divine Array, but even if he understood, it would still be a huge problem, because when the zither music landed, every movement contained a strange secret technique, accompanied by the movements of the Heaven Crippling Divine King's fingers. This secret technique was not something that Meng Fan could learn just by looking at it, even if he went back to this time, he would still not be able to master this shocking secret technique.

However, the next moment, without waiting for Meng Fan to make any more choices, at the same time, the Heaven Crippling Divine King, who had been standing still and playing the zither here, suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was calm as he looked at Meng Fan.

This was because at this moment, it was as if the Heaven Crippling Divine King had seen him. There was a trace of unfathomability in his eyes!

Outside the clan's Ancient Land, it was completely impossible for them to disturb Meng Fan, because at this moment, the entire world had been locked down.

However, at this moment, outside the capital, it was already... Chaos erupted!

At first glance, he could see that the energy in the sky was densely packed, and the black clouds were pressing down towards the ancient capital. It was precisely the Yang Family army controlled by Yang Hun that covered the entire sky and earth like a tidal wave, sweeping across the entire world. Even if Meng Fan had managed to kill three opposing kings and bought Yang Qing and the rest some time, if the main force, Wu Tie and the rest, were not eliminated, it would also be a quick reaction from the multi-path army. Now, they had completely gathered and launched a general attack on the imperial city.

At this moment, Yang Qing was standing on top of the city wall with her hands behind her back. She was dressed in silver armour and had a dazzling glow. Her black hair fluttered in the wind. Her eyes were filled with coldness.

It was obvious that Yang Qing had long since been prepared for this moment. Many Ancient Land Elders from the branch families also came out one after another to follow behind her.

However, a sense of nervousness permeated both sides. Everyone knew that this was a battle of life and death, and what they were fighting over was the initiative of the Yang Family. In this world, reason would always be second, and the most important thing would be whose fist was the largest.

Yang Wudi was severely injured, and his Yang Family was currently split in half. Whoever wins, would become the Eternal Emperor, and the person who loses … Regardless of whether it was him or his followers, they would be stuck in a situation where they would never be able to stand up again.

So this battle was too important, it was a matter of life and death for hundreds of millions of people!

Facing the assault of such a huge army of the Vast Expanse, with hundreds of millions of men and women under heaven and earth, Yang Qing remained unmoved, allowing the smoke and dust to billow as she came to the capital.

Boom!

Surrounding the capital, countless Ancient Divine Array runes were flickering, the radiance illuminated the entire world, and in the heat of the light, Yang Qing's delicate body soared into the sky, armors covering her surroundings. Her gaze swept across the surroundings, and only a few words came out.

"You rebels, damn it, your bloodline's Yang Family has been passed down for generations and has never been used against anyone from your clan. However, today, a wave of people from the Yang Family are going to be massacred. Are you also prepared to die? "

His voice rumbled through the air, piercing through the surroundings.

At this moment, Yang Qing didn't have the attitude of a chatty woman talking and laughing with Meng Fan. She only had the domineering aura of a tiger looking at the world, peerless and unparalleled.

Upon hearing this voice, even the several tens of millions of bloody men who had walked out from the blades in front of them could not help but be startled. Back in the golden age, the name of the white-haired Asura spread throughout the world, and those following him were Qin Hong, Yang Qing, and the rest.

This was especially so for the Ancient Land in her bloodline. Everyone knew that Yang Qing, as the inheritor of Yang Family, even if they were following Yang Hun, they had no choice but to fear her at this moment!

Within the army, Yang Hun's expression changed. He stepped forward, stood in front of many ancient people and coldly snorted.

"Witch, you stole the inheritance of the invincible master, yet you dare to act presumptuously here? Get the hell down here right now, or I might even let you off! "

Yang Qing's eyes flashed. When she saw Yang Hun, she couldn't help but clench her teeth and said word by word.

"Yang Hun, you colluded with outsiders to come to Cholera Yang Family and hurt father. You deserve to die a thousand times for your crimes, yet you still dare to come here. Do you respect your family's Ancient Land, your father, your surname?"

"Humph!"

Yang Hun sneered and said in disdain,

"No matter what you say, it is a lie. Only success or failure will come true today, the imperial city will be destroyed. Let's see what you will take out to claim to be a direct descendant of Yang Family, give me … Kill them! "1

One had to know that for the sake of Imperial Sect and Yang Hun's rebel army, they had prepared for this moment. In a blink of an eye, countless of them moved and attacked the Imperial City brazenly, as if they were millions of thunderbolts, and had the power to annihilate everything in their path!

Under this kind of aura, Yang Qing's delicate body also felt a chill. However, she merely turned her head and looked at the direction of the bloodline's Ancient Land.

However, after a short while, this emotion completely disappeared. Yang Qing pointed with her finger and only one word came out of her mouth.

"Kill!"

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