C2249 Primordial Spirit
"Your eyes will become mine."
"Your flesh and blood will become mine."
"Your memories, will become my memories."
"Your anger will become mine."
"Your law, will become my law."
Every syllable was a decree, and every sentence was immediately effective!
Taoist Tai'e, Taoist Taichu, these two were the overlords of the world since ancient times. They were the truly one of the most powerful figures in the world. They broke apart uncontrollably and stuck to that eerie white skeleton.
The skeleton became a man.
A thin man with a heroic air between his eyebrows. His appearance was like that of a woman. Every gaze and expression was free and at ease, an indifference that could pass through everything without touching one's body.
There was no evil aura.
There was no demonic aura.
It was just like in ancient times, where the unrivaled scholar and great scholar recorded in the records was stern and upright. Only when they acted casually in the details could one manifest the unrestrained romance hidden in their bones.
His overly deep blue eyes swept across the faces of everyone present, reflecting their appearances. Finally, they landed in the distance, in the area where Tai Ah Tai Chu was.
At this time, the absolute beginning was too strong.
Only two skeletons were left.
The withered skeleton was truly pulled out. It completely disappeared. Everything except for the skeleton, flesh, blood, origin energy, Laws, Source Energy, the Great Dao, everything else was gone. It had become his body.
"Awe-inspiring righteousness, monstrous demonic energy, and unparalleled evil energy, all three of these are concentrated in one body …" Taoist Taiyi's expression was stiff: "This is the Demon Lord, the ancient Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld, the controller of the Nether Meaning!"
Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld looked at Taoist Taiyi, the corner of his mouth suddenly lifted up as he burst into laughter.
"What a pity, your strength is the strongest out of the three, but you were unable to comprehend the Nether Meaning, what a pity."
These words were said casually, but it caused Taoist Taiyi's Unrivaled Celestial King to tremble all over.
Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld walked out of the tomb constructed of limestone and stood upright on the spot. He raised his head and took a deep breath.
"A era, a million years."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly shot a gaze at Meng Fan.
"Long live the young and talented student. To think that he has mastered five kinds of true intent!"
Meng Fan did not say anything. He kept on using all sorts of powers to calculate how much power he would have when compared with the Ancient God King.
However, it was too difficult!
Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld's entire body's power was covered by some kind of nether darkness, so it was impossible to calculate.
However, his strength was unquestionable!
As one of the nine great ancient Divine Kings, they had lived through a era, but in the first century, they had left behind Nether Meaning s, causing people to think that they were looking for a successor, but they were actually looking for a body to borrow a corpse to return to.
Secondly, he had completely absorbed all of Taoist Tai Chu and Taoist Tai Ah's power, including their laws of flesh and blood. One must know, Tai A's flesh and blood was parasitized from the ancient Boatwood s' flesh and blood. That is to say, the current Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld was the body of a Ancient Ship of the Wu Sea, and he was even more sturdy.
Tai A and Tai Yi were the world's top giants. Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld's strength could be imagined.
The corner of his mouth curled up subconsciously. In the world today, there were too few enemies that could make Meng Fan feel threatened. It could even be said that even if the two of them attacked him together, he wasn't too afraid. Although it was difficult to deal with one of them, but if he wanted to leave, the two might not be able to stop him.
As for Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld, he was clearly an opponent that Meng Fan wasn't confident of defeating.
Furthermore, Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld, as a member of the Primordial Era, had personally experienced the great tribulation of Epoch Breaking, and as the only person among the devil race, had stepped into the depths of the Divine Concealment.
According to the memories of the Venerable Lord Good Fortune, the nine ancient Divine Kings were indeed powerful, but their combat strengths were not equal. For example, the combat strength of the Venerable Lord Good Fortune wasn't considered high among the nine Divine Kings.
Therefore, even if Venerable Lord Good Fortune's Heyday was to fight Meng Fan now, he would have a higher chance of winning.
And Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld was one of the top nine Divine Kings in terms of combat strength.
The means used by the Nether Meaning to end all life was the power of absolute destruction.
Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld casually swept a few glances, and revealed a cold and indifferent attitude. His eyes flashed on the few big shots and finally locked onto Sovereign of the Exquisite Heart.
He smiled charmingly.
"In the past era, so many things have happened, such a young and outstanding young talent, not only did he manage to get the body of the God of Creation, but he also got the five great intents, and one of the three successors of our Nether Meaning has grasped the art of incarnate from outside body, Zen Intent Karma, and also obtained a strong successor. The most amazing thing is that when the heaven and earth evolved, another demi-human female has been born, and she was even able to win against Ten-thousand Tailed Demon Ancestor of the past … Aiyo, it's not just this … Hehe, so it's actually a test subject! "
Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld looked around Sovereign of the Exquisite Heart a few times and glanced at the hand that was infected by Ten-thousand Tailed Demon Ancestor's broken arm a few times. The more he smiled, the more sinister it became. Sovereign of the Exquisite Heart's face turned even paler.
"How many people died before you did? Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? "A million?"
Hearing this question, Meng Fan's mind began to spin crazily. He felt that there was an infinite number of mysteries behind this question, but it was hard to predict.
Sovereign of the Exquisite Heart's face looked even more pale, like it was truly made of paper.
"Next is you." "Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld stretched out his hand and pointed at the Discipline." When last Epoch Breaking, Chaos Emperor's strength broke through the universe, created the Path of Concealment, and split the worlds apart, the Heavenly Dao was completely triggered, bringing down the great calamity. Before the old Buddha died, he used his power of karma to sense the great changes in his the Source of the Heavens, and surmised that one day, although his the Source of the Heavens would not produce any consciousness, he would at least evolve into an avatar with intelligence to think in his stead.
As the last syllable was spoken, Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld took a step forward.
A simple step.
It was a simple palm strike.
Through the many giants present, he directly attacked the Disciplinary God's realm!
The Heavenly Dao turned into a Disciplinary God and retaliated.
The two palms collided.
The power of heavenly retribution began to pervade the air, spawning tens of millions of scarlet flame lotuses, burning the entire palace to the point that it began to melt and boil. Tidal waves began to surge!
If these Crimson Flame Lotuses landed on anyone below the Divine King, they would instantly kill them and turn into steam. Even the Divine King wouldn't dare to lightly touch them, as it would harm his origin and consume his essence and blood essence, but everyone present was a heavyweight, so he didn't move at all and only had his black hair fluttering in the wind. When the Crimson Flame Lotus Flower descended, they wouldn't be harmed in the slightest.
When she looked up, it was Meng Fan who had stretched out a hand and placed it right in front of her. When the lotus flowers approached her, they were sucked into his body by his arms, and not only were they not able to harm Meng Fan, they were also converted into pure Supreme Yang Qi and absorbed into his body through the deduction of the True Meaning of Creation.
He looked like a mortal who was riding a small boat and was swimming in the monstrous waves. However, Meng Fan, Tai Yi, and Zen Palace, these three Great Leaders all had extremely vigilant looks in their eyes, because although Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld's aura was not as great as that of the Disciplinary God, he still had a crafty method of handling the situation.
After colliding head on with the Disciplinary God Set, even the latter's body started to sway. However, Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld was not affected in the slightest. Within the blink of an eye, he had arrived behind the Discipline God Set in just a tenth of a breath.
And then, the palm, which was not wrapped around the Nether Meaning, was completely condensed from Nether Meaning, directly grabbing onto the head of the Disciplinary God!
A secret kill.
Show the true meaning of the word "underworld"!
In the underworld, everything would die out one day.2
A white gold crystal completely derived from the Laws. It was flowing with the pure power of heavenly retribution, but it didn't reveal any of its origin energy. Instead, it was grabbed by Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld!
This scene, not to mention others, even Meng Fan was shocked!
Could it be … Was he going to be killed just like that?
What tricks did Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld have!
The head of the Disciplinary God fell down, his entire body collapsing, but a heart still remained, as it instantly penetrated through many spaces, arriving at another part of the palace. And that scattered body, the power of Sky Law and the the Laws of the Heavens, all gathered, forming another body!
His body had been destroyed, and in the blink of an eye, it had reassembled. Moreover, it still looked extremely rigid, without the slightest hint of weakness!
"Is this the transformation of a Heavenly Dao?" Taoist Taiyi repressed his anger.
"All of their power comes from the Heavenly Dao." Meng Fan continuously pinched with his fingers, and used heaven's will to calculate: "His body is indeed broken, his origin, law, and the power of heavenly retribution have all been destroyed, but the power of his the Source of the Heavens is everywhere, and his heart has heaven's will revolving. Once it appears, another body has instantly condensed."
Taoist Taiyi looked at Meng Fan fiercely. "Then he won't die!"
"Although the Heavenly Dao is a living being, how can it exist as an ordinary living being?" Meng Fan's finger movements became faster and faster, and his expression became more and more serious: "But the power of the Source of the Heavens can be stolen and continuously weakened, an avatar will definitely have a fatal point, and cannot be killed!"
"En ~" Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "the Source of the Heavens, Chaos Emperor, are existences that could not be dealt with using ordinary methods. I have been sleeping for an entire era and have just awakened. His figure flashed and immediately turned into a faint shadow. It pierced through the space like a lightning and was about to leave!
"Where do you think you're going?"
A buzzing sound like a bell rang.
Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld, who was about to leave, immediately stopped and looked outside the palace.
At this moment, the palace was collapsing inch by inch.
Outside the palace stood a person.
He was of ordinary height and had an immature appearance. He seemed to be a young man dressed in white, with a white jade belt around his waist. He was walking barefooted. This youth's appearance was extremely beautiful. Furthermore, his skin was covered with a faint luster, making him look even more extraordinary.
The moment the youth appeared, he gave off an unprecedented aura. This aura didn't seem like the aura of a cultivator at all, it was no different from the aura of a god of discipline. The youth didn't cultivate on his own, but at the moment he was born, he was at such a realm!
In just a split-second, Meng Fan had guessed the identity of the young man.
Another divine rule!
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