C2429 Story of the Stars
The five emperors walked out of the arena.
When the many spectators clearly saw what had happened, the five emperors had already broken through the countless shackles outside the arena and landed in the arena. Their flesh and bones were torn apart, and their auras were weak.
It was already impossible for him to even stand up.
"What happened?" The Southern Crane Emperor immediately roared.
"A kick to shatter the vacuum." "The West Tomb Emperor gently rubbed his chin, his movements a little unnatural. "In a nine out of ten room, I was only able to barely see the kick that was sent out."
"All of the laws in the little Five Emperors' body were shattered and sliced, and their physical body was severely injured. Luckily, they were not able to harm their source energy and Pillar of Martial Arts, but, in a few months time, the little Five Emperors will not be able to recover."
Among the Five Emperors, only the Hollow Emperor and the West Tomb Emperor could clearly see Meng Fan's kick.
In that case, among the other God Kings, those who could clearly see this kick were also few in number. However, the various God Kings had guessed that this kick was from Meng Fan.
At this moment, Meng Fan was standing at the same position as the Five Emperors.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Zhi Weiyi exclaimed, "Senior is overbearing!"
One out of nine.
He had killed the five emperors in an instant.
Meng Fan turned around and looked at Tian Xingcang.
This Heaven's Volition rookie's current appearance could not be called calm anymore and was very alert and reserved. When Meng Fan looked at him, he immediately raised both of his hands as if he was holding up the starry sky. Rays of light shot out from his robe that covered the sky and gathered on Meng Fan's body.
The power of the stars exploded out without end.
In the ten thousand worlds of the universe, there were countless stars, and because of this, they all became gloomy.
At that moment, Tian Xingcang was the master of the stars in the sky. He summoned the power of the stars to gather at one point.
Meng Fan immediately felt waves of pressure.
That was a trillion jin of power landing on his body, incomparably heavy, causing his steps to become slow.
The fluttering green robe also slowly fell down.
"The will of the stars, borrowing the stars of the ten thousand worlds for its own use, borrowing the endless starlight for its own power, is indeed vast and boundless."
As Meng Fan spoke, he took a step forward.
The void shattered.
Tian Xingcang became more and more nervous.
Under the might of his astral robe, there had never been a single person who could speak, yet he was suppressed. Not to mention, he was even able to take a single step forward.
Although the step that Meng Fan took was quite difficult and he used a lot of strength, to step out would cause the space to shatter, but he did step out.
He took a step forward, then a second.
Third step.
At this moment, Line Sky didn't even look at the others as he stared at Meng Fan. The sword in his hand also became cold several times.
When Meng Fan took the fourth step, he had crossed thousands of feet.
On the fifth step, his figure began to blur.
The origin energy within his body was no longer suppressed, but flowed smoothly.
The power of creation was extinguishing the pressure of the will of the stars.
His silhouette flickered more and more, as if he was right in front of him, as if he existed in an endless void. Everywhere he went, he existed, and he didn't even exist. It was as if he was a realm of nothingness.
Tian Xingcang's forehead was already dripping with sweat. Suddenly, his left hand made a grabbing motion in the air. No one knew what he was grabbing at. Then, he waved his empty hand towards Meng Fan.
Zhang Xuan moved his palm.
Immediately, outside the World of Impermanence, there was a violent tremor.
A star was summoned from afar.
When the same scene appeared, all the various God Kings were already on guard. They all raised their heads and were stunned to see that this star that was summoned, was more than ten times bigger than any of the 12 Heavenly Stars Tian Xingcang summoned before. Especially this star, which had already vaguely derived the power of the world from the elementary form of the "World Core"!
Although this star was still only a star, if it was a million years old, or even several hundred thousand years old, this star could completely evolve into a boundless world. Countless creatures would grow on it, and there would be a Divine King who would create his own legend.
However, its fate ended at this moment.
He was summoned by Tian Xingcang to kill Meng Fan!
Upon seeing this, Zhi Weiyi was about to rush out to block the stars. Suddenly, Meng Fan's soul voice rang in his mind.
"I don't need you."
With just one sentence, Zhi Weiyi stood on the spot, not daring to act rashly. However, he was still quite nervous, afraid that Tian Xingcang would have any problems with him.
The stars were getting closer.
Meng Fan was getting closer to Tian Xingcang.
There were still ten steps left.
Eight steps.
Six steps.
It was at this point that the stars descended!
The Lone Heaven and Zhi Weiyi retreated simultaneously to the edge of the dueling ring, away from the falling stars. At the same time, they activated all kinds of defensive measures and restrictions.
Tian Xingcang's mind jolted and his long robe that was as wide as the night sky suddenly fell down and wrapped around him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The star landed steadily on top of Meng Fan's head.
The entire martial stage had suddenly dropped down as a result of a layer of immense power ripping off the entire stage. The divine object that laid the stage immediately turned into ashes, followed by a sea of fire, and endless amounts of laws and vitality were shaken and torn apart at this moment. This was the result of the nuclear explosion in the world of stars, and at this moment, the martial stage had already become a turbid domain.
The Five Emperors all leaned forward.
They wanted to know how Meng Fan was able to survive such an attack.
In their eyes, it was impossible for Meng Fan to be killed by a star.
It's just a serious injury.
What they were really curious about was what method Meng Fan used to resist the bombardment of this star. If he didn't use any methods, with just the body of the creator, he wouldn't be able to withstand Tian Xingcang's killing method.
Tian Xingcang's attack was a full-powered strike. All the God Kings could feel that in order to summon this star, the Yuan Qi in Tian Xingcang's body was almost exhausted.
The flames were still burning fiercely. The entire martial stage had caved in for several hundred miles, and even some of the earth's veins had appeared. The light of the fire soared into the heavens.
These flames might need to burn for hundreds of days and nights before they would stop.
Then, within the sea of flames, a green glow appeared.
"Starfire can set the prairie ablaze, but the wild fire will never burn, and all living things will be reborn."
Meng Fan's voice sounded out.
Tian Xingcang, who was wrapped in a long robe, immediately became flustered.
The green flame spread out rapidly. Wherever it went, the flames would go out and the flowers and plants would grow.
In the span of a dozen breaths, the raging flames on the arena were extinguished. The entire area was covered in a lush green color.
What was even more terrifying was.
The muddy river basin formed by all sorts of broken Laws, Essence Qi, and other forces suddenly returned to order under this blue sky. Everything returned to normal in an orderly manner. The world was bright and open.
Meng Fan stood in this open field filled with vitality.
Golden light flashed.
His entire body was covered in dark golden dragon scales.
They exuded a sacred and inviolable dignity.
Dragonform!
Meng Fan walked out of the deep hole and arrived in front of Tian Xingcang, unharmed.
Tian Xingcang's expression froze.
"A star, in a very distant era, is a speck of dust. It has gone through tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, in the river of time, with the laws and origin energy washing over it, the dust finally turned into a star, and among the millions of stars, there are only a few that can give birth to the power of the world. Then, one day, it will grow into a boundless world, with flowers and plants flourishing on it, and life and death on it.
Meng Fan's voice was very clear to the ears.
Tian Xingcang trembled all over.
At this moment, Meng Fan seemed to be the lord of the stars, not Tian Xingcang who had mastered the meaning of the stars!
So much so that the deep imprint of the star intent on his Pillar of Martial Arts began to show signs of loosening.
This... Is this the power of the Creator?
"And you destroyed it." After Meng Fan finished, he pointed with his finger.
Tian Xingcang, who was wrapped in a starlight robe, flew out of the arena like a kite with its string cut.
The heaven's competition rookie, Tian Xingcang, was pierced through by Meng Fan's finger.
At this moment, a cold light flashed.
A string of attacks from the heavens.2
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