2282: C2282 The Power of Humanity

C2282 The Power of Humanity

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Emperor of Creation's Fist approached in an instant and was also blocked by the the Throne of the Human Emperor in that instant.

Wherever the fist landed, a thumb sized crack appeared on the the Throne of the Human Emperor!

Although the the Throne of the Human Emperor was the symbol of the highest authority in the Kingdom of Purple Light, its nature was not any kind of powerful treasure. It was just a treasure that could melt all sorts of precious artifacts that had lost to the Kingdom of Purple Light into one. Without a Artifact Spirit, and without any laws, under the baptism of hundreds of thousands of years of luck and humanity in the Kingdom of Purple Light, it became strong and strong.

However, after Meng Fan unleashed his Emperor of Creation's Fist, a crack appeared!

King of Liangyu was shocked and he flicked his finger. It was the same technique that broke the Yiyuan sword formation. From the top of the human pillar, a strand of purple gas shot out and at the angle that Qianji changed, it was pointed at Meng Fan's forehead.

Bang!

It was as if a heavy hammer had struck Hong Zhong.

Meng Fan's body swayed slightly, but the purple qi was directly destroyed!

King of Liangyu was shocked, "How is that possible!"

"The Dao of the Heavens is weakening!" Dean Bai Sheng exclaimed. His body moved and a dignified white robe disappeared with the wind, revealing his lean yet robust body and donning black armor!

This lean and strong body did not match up at all with his aged appearance and long beard.

However, the moment he removed his white robe, a sense of danger filled the air. It wasn't an overbearing aura, but a mysterious and obscure aura, and at this moment, Dean Bai Sheng's figure flickered, and he suddenly changed positions several times, making it impossible for anyone to see his movements. At the same time, a devilishly shaped pitch black poisonous spike appeared out of nowhere, which had already latched onto Meng Fan's throat!

Pata!

Two fingers clamped down!

This was a killing blow that was close to his throat and could not be seen clearly by the other kings. To Meng Fan, it was still a little too slow.

Dean Bai Sheng was stunned.

"The Immemorial Poison Bee Blood Mother's Thorn. After refining it for a long time, is that your weapon of dao attainment?"

In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, Meng Fan said something.

Then, a shockwave rippled out from the two fingers, as well as traces of the laws of the world shattering. This was shockingly a technique of the intent of space!

Pacha!

The poisonous spike was broken.

Dean Bai Sheng's face was pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated.

That's right, this was his Dao establishment weapon!

A Divine King, especially one like him, who once ruled over the Hundred Saint Kingdom of Purple Light Academy and had endless experience and knowledge, the only successful artifact, was broken just like that!

The moment the Blood Mother Spikes shattered, one of them was pitch black, like a shadow of a blood worm flying out quickly. It was the Blood Mother Spikes' Artifact Spirit.

Meng Fan's large hand grabbed at the air, and suddenly a ray of heaven's will shot out, turning into invisible chains that bound the Artifact Spirit.

The panic in Dean Bai Sheng's eyes had reached its peak, his muddled yellow eyes had become clear. He used all of his strength to summon the Blood Mother Thorn's Artifact Spirit, only to discover that it could not break free at all and was tightly trapped by heaven's will.

"I, the High Law, pronounce you guilty!"

Just as Meng Fan was about to crush the Artifact Spirit wasp to death, a stern voice sounded. He turned his head, and saw a charming young man with an extremely solemn expression.

Meng Fan squinted his eyes: "Power of judgement, dignity of the law, this is also the power of humanity!"

King of Judgment clasped his hands together and then opened them again. Within his palms, a wave of pure and refined Yuan Qi with power that Wu Tie had never seen before coiled around it.

It was eight feet long and four inches wide. It was like a piece of jade, and its elemental energy was used to connect to the body. The Laws were the runes and writing of the law, and the power of humanity was used as the cutting edge.

What a good Giant Sword of Judgement!

In comparison, the Northern Dipper Sword felt slightly inferior.

A sword slashed down!

Meng Fan suddenly turned around!

The turn he took in the air caused the Law of Promordial Qi of heaven and earth to suddenly reverse. In an instant, violent gales and ocean waves blew, causing all the surrounding kings who were about to rush forward to uncontrollably retreat.

At the same time, a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

As black as night, Sword s had seven stars, one point of heaven's will, one point of God's Will, one point of luck, one point of void, one point of death, and one point of heaven's punishment, pointing towards the Big Dipper.

Northern Dipper Sword!

Giant Sword of Judgement, Northern Dipper Sword, they collided in the air.

The Northern Dipper Sword was crushed to pieces, but remained safe and sound.

But after one attack, Meng Fan stood firmly on the mountain while King of Judgment, who had the upper hand due to the clash of sword intent, retreated seven steps. The Giant Sword of Judgement in his hand hummed and trembled non-stop.

Meng Fan stood proudly in the air.

Using his own strength, he had clashed against the Kingdom of Purple Light the Emperor In Power, the Judge of the Judgement Hall, and Dean Bai Sheng!

At this moment, the eight fists fell from the sky.

Eight Divine Kings of Kingdom of Purple Light struck out brazenly.

Just how quickly had all of this happened?

His continuous moves were only executed after the One Yuan Sword Formation rose into the air.

And at this moment, the One Yuan Sword Formation had just arrived!

Meng Fan looked at the eight fists. With no expression on his face, he took a step back and instantly disappeared into the 129,600 sword intents!

"This is bad!"

The eight divine kings who were punching out were shocked and hurriedly retreated. Each of them used a life-saving technique, but they were still injured by the sword intent. They were in a sorry state.

A moment later.

The sword intent and light that filled the sky dispersed.

Beside him was a black ball. The power within it was not something that the Divine Kings of Kingdom of Purple Light could understand and only those in the Myriad Domain knew that it was Thirteenth Palace Master's most powerful technique, the Black Qi of Death.

Inside the black ball, the Divine King who was bitten by the Black Dragon earlier was struggling with a twisted face. However, no matter how he struggled, he was unable to escape, inside the ball, was the Black Qi of Death, outside, were layers of Nether Meaning and Void Insight, sealing the heavens and isolating everything.

Thus, under the solemn gazes of the various kings, the Divine King's body was slowly being penetrated by the Black Qi of Death and his vitality was being corroded. In the end, everything went silent and his aura was completely gone.

The black sphere was undone.

A Godking who had lost all signs of life fell from the sky.

Meng Fan was still expressionless.

From the moment he came out of seclusion until now, it had only been a short time for a cup of wine and a cup of tea.

Undead Spirit King's body was crushed to pieces, Dean Bai Sheng's Tao forming weapon was crushed, the Artifact Spirit was even bound and wailed in the air. King of Judgment just barely managed to suppress the Giant Sword of Judgement in his hands, causing a crack to appear on the the Throne of the Human Emperor.

And when Meng Fan appeared, not a single Celestial King among the Myriad Domain made a move!

He was just quietly watching the battle!

King of Liangyu's gaze was extremely unsightly. It was not only because of Meng Fan's methods, but also because above his head, the purple gas within the human aura became weaker and weaker.

"This purple gas is so humane." "During my closed door cultivation, I saw Kingdom of Purple Light with my Heaven's Eyes, and there was a faint purple aura flowing within. Thinking about it, Kingdom of Purple Light is the same as the Great World, it is a fire seed saved by the mysterious almighty from ancient times, and because the fire was strong, it acquired power, the Great Overlord's way, the Great Master's way, and the Great Judgement's way, they both possess power of humanity. It is obvious that Kingdom of Purple Light is more fortunate than the Great World, it is just that the Great World is capable of obtaining a person's power, but the both of you received power of humanity."

Meng Fan laughed coldly: "How laughable is it that a person from the the Great World was able to cause the humanity of your Kingdom of Purple Light to waver with his questioning. The one who called himself Human Emperor, how much longer would he have to wait and see? Could it be that right now, he still does not use his most powerful technique!? "

King of Liangyu frowned but didn't say a word.

"Die!"

An explosive shout sounded out from the side. It was precisely Undead Spirit King who was rushing over in rage.

But he didn't go any closer.

Meng Fan shook his hand.

A long spear made of Yin and Yang energy spanned over a hundred steps and pierced through Undead Spirit King's chest, directly sending her into the air and nailing her onto a cliff several kilometers away.

the Kings Of Purple Light became even more silent.

The Undead Spirit King whose Kingdom of Purple Light was the most difficult to deal with and the one who caused the most pain in one's head, was now nailed to the cliff like a clown.

Undead Spirit King was indeed formidable.

Many years ago, at that time, when Meng Fan was still a child, he had fought against the Spirit Storage giant inside the the Path of Concealment. Although his two bodies were severely injured, the Undead Spirit King at that time, if she were to fight with all her might, the outcome would still be unknown.

But how many years ago was that?

At that time, the Spirit Storage, Nether Soil, and Zen Palace were all extremely powerful, however, with the passage of time, the great powers of Nether Soil completely comprehended the Nether Meaning, and even seized the ancient Boatwood's body, not to mention transforming it into Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld's flesh and blood, they were at their peak.

And now, his Zen Palace had completely grasped the cause and effect of meditation!

Meng Fan was on the same level as them.

However, Undead Spirit King was still stuck in the same situation countless of years ago, when she was fighting against the Spirit Storage giant, she relied too much on the power of puppets.

Facing Meng Fan, even if you have nine lives, it would be fine if I just killed you nine times!

King of Liangyu's gaze turned cold. Suddenly, a human figure slowly floated above his head.

Even with over a thousand Intermediate World, he was still able to quickly circulate it!

The scene was spectacular.

He could clearly see that within each of these Intermediate World, there was a strand of purple Qi, and it was indeed an aura of humanity. Although it was very weak, it could be completely ignored, but at this moment, these auras of humanity were clearly resonating with each other, acting as a foundation, and gradually connecting thousands of Intermediate World together as one!

"Humanity …" Meng Fan took a deep breath, "Countless years ago, humanity rose gradually, its core, is not civilization, not culture, not even vitality, not even law, not even cultivation, these are all not foundation, all of these are all foundation, all of these are because of humans, coming together as one, building cities together, building an empire, even building towers that reach the heavens, asking the heavens!"

In his mind, he could see the memories of the time when he had talked to Venerable Lord Good Fortune.2

With over a thousand Intermediate World s, all of the laws and vitality were fusing with each other.

It was as though thousands of water droplets had fused into a lake.

A single drop of water would evaporate.

The lake would not.

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