2030: C2030 Facial Presentation

C2030 Facial Presentation

Boom!

A loud explosion shook the desolate lands.

In an instant, Meng Fan's attack was enough to shake the world. The stone tablet in Meng Fan's hand shattered bit by bit, turning into snowflakes that drifted around the world.

The stone tablet was the key to the Death Cliff in the first place. Because it was there, it was able to imprison everything.

Now that the stone tablet had been broken, the Death Cliff within the Nether Soil had been loudly torn apart as well. Immediately, streams of air and vitality came from the outside and were thrown into the space within the Death Cliff.

In merely an instant, Thunder Emperor and the others froze on the spot. It had been a million years and they had not felt the outside world. However, due to Meng Fan, everything was broken through.

A moment later, he could feel a few Expert of Celestial King Stage s that were crying tears of joy. Facing the firmament, they kneeled on the ground.

It was truly too joyful. This feeling of regaining his freedom was something that only a person who had lost would be able to understand!

Including Thunder Emperor, all of them revealed an expression of enlightenment. They stood on the spot and did not know what to do.

It had to be said that his journey was an extreme adventure. With his shocking abilities, it was as if he was walking on the edge of a blade. He was just a step away from plunging him into an abyss that would never recover.

But luckily, Meng Fan had succeeded and stepped into the Nether Soil.

Next, they should be facing the two big palms of the Nether Soil, right? Thinking of this, Meng Fan's pupils constricted as he looked at Zhou Tian. The light in his eyes was boundless, as if it could pierce through the heavens.

Nether Soil!

For many years, the Nether Soil had always been a mysterious place. Even those who had stayed here for millions of years, might not be able to understand even a tenth of the mysteries of the place.

After all, there were only two people controlling this place. If it was Taoist Taishang, then there were only three.

Other than the three Great Palms, the others were all Dark Scholars who cultivated within the Nether Soil. For the sake of their own safety, they had stayed behind.

For so many years, he had wholeheartedly cultivated within the Nether Soil, never touching the mortal world, and had been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, not moving at all with his mind.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized the change that had occurred within the Death Cliff. That kind of powerful aura could be said to have shaken the calm people of the Nether Soil.

In an instant, countless gazes looked over. Some of them were curious, some were sympathetic, some were cold …

Regarding this Death Cliff, this group of people had naturally heard of it before, and most of the underlings within the Nether Soil naturally scoffed.

Because, to them, although the name of Death Cliff was extremely tempting and could give them the chance to comprehend the true Nether Soil Monument, there was still no way to comprehend it. Thus, after all these years, it was almost forgotten by everyone, and to the vast majority of people, breaking Death Cliff was merely a legend.

However, what no one expected today was that the space of the Death Cliff had suddenly been torn apart today. There were so many people inside the Nether Soil!

Right here!

At the same time, Meng Fan's heart was surging with emotions. The scene he saw with his own eyes in the space fragment was now reflected in his eyes.

With just a sweep of his spiritual will, Meng Fan was able to sense a few scenes in the sky. The entire piece of floating land, the unmeasurable power of space, the many powerful and mysterious auras, and the two pairs of eyes that made Meng Fan's entire body tremble, were all on that mountain peak in the distance.

Without a doubt, that place should be the two most powerful palms of the Nether Soil.

"My name is Meng Fan, greetings to all of you Nether Soil!"

Meng Fan felt an unprecedented pressure coming from his aura, but his expression remained calm. At the same time, he cupped his hands towards the sky and said calmly.

In just a moment, the sound had spread and caused a huge earthquake.

It was him!

In a corner of the Nether Soil, an old man was trembling. His hair was fluttering in the wind and his face was filled with shock.0

If he counted, Meng Fan still saved his life. But later on, Graveyard Owner found out some things about Meng Fan in the tomb. Especially Holy Orchid King, which greatly angered him.

Although it was killed by Princess Yaoyue and was nothing more than a son to Graveyard Owner, the truth was that Meng Fan was the dignity of the entire tomb.

However, when he saw Meng Fan, a trace of astonishment appeared in Graveyard Owner's eyes. There was no killing intent.

"I never thought that this person could actually break the Death Cliff … Furthermore, his relationship with Yue Er is extraordinary. It seems that I have underestimated him previously … Perhaps it can be a great help to the Land of Buried Gods, but I just don't know if Yue'er is willing! "

His voice was slow, Graveyard Owner stared at Meng Fan, obviously thinking of something, and understood that according to the rules of the Nether Soil, Meng Fan could be considered to be soaring into the sky.

Before, of the two big palms within the Nether Soil, Tai Ah had already said that whoever was able to break through the Death Cliff here, would have the qualifications to become the third palm.

Even if he did not succeed, Meng Fan had an extraordinary position within the Nether Soil. It was enough to make Graveyard Owner's previous anger disappear completely.

How could he keep this person as a member of his own faction!

The Nether Soil trembled, but the people on the stage were not ordinary. They all gazed at the ethereal peak, the peak that seemed to be eternally immortal.

"Come up. We invite the two of us!"

After a moment, an aged voice spread through the world. At the same time, one could see the void breaking apart and a Spatial Fissure appeared in front of Meng Fan. It was as if there was a road that led to the end of the world.

Regarding this, Meng Fan did not hesitate. He took a step forward and followed the path that led to the exit.

After a few breaths of time, Meng Fan arrived at the summit of the highest peak of the Nether Soil. There were no ancient halls or scenery anywhere else in the Nether Soil, there was only a pitch-black mountain that connected to the entire sky, like a divine weapon that could support the heavens.

They were both dressed in black, had white hair, and their faces were old. However, the moment they noticed the two of them, Meng Fan's entire body felt an unprecedented pressure, as if the blood in his body was about to freeze in front of these two.

Especially the formless aura around the latter's body, it was really the Unparalleled Emperor looking down on the world.

He was sure that these were the two great masters of the Nether Soil, Taoist Taichu and Taoist Tai Ah!

From beginning to end, Meng Fan had been used to seeing the strong under the heavens. There were countless domains and the Path of Concealment, but only one person could give Meng Fan this unprecedented pressure, and that was Ancient Emperor. He was the same as these two main path people, and when he entered, he could feel a real aura of Apex, Emperor's, and the other people, although they also had it, were not as rich and ample as these three!

In the next moment, Meng Fan glanced over and saw a stone tablet placed horizontally between the two men. It appeared to be the size of a board and was extremely ordinary.

However, the moment his eyes locked onto the stone tablet, the intent in Meng Fan's body … It also suddenly erupted, trembling incomparably violently!

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