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973: C973 Despair

Author: Cao Gen Word Count: 10681 Updated: 2025-03-28 04:12:23

C973 Despair

Essence Blood of Ancestral Dragons!

At this moment, the importance of these words was obvious to Meng Fann. He had been searching for this information for several years, but now, he actually saw it. He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

His eyes sparkled. Meng Fann stared at the small bottle in the sky. At this moment, even he was filled with emotion. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Pursuing the ultimate strength of the physical body, constantly breaking through. This was the path of cultivation that Meng Fann had chosen in the past. He had already endured countless tribulations during this period of continuous training.

Clearly, he had already broken through the Eight Battle Formation's grand formation. The Essence Qi within his body had recovered. He was only a step away from obtaining this Essence Blood of Ancestral Dragons.

However, Meng Fann's eyes were as cold as ice. He clearly understood what was going on. He still had a final stage that he had yet to pass... It was the formation spirit of the Eight Battle Formation!

The ten great ancient divine objects. These words were not false. It was not an inanimate object. There was definitely a formation spirit here. Moreover, it also meant that there was an extremely powerful divine object in this world, even though it was only a small part of it. It possessed a shocking strength.

Meng Fann had definitely come into contact with this kind of divine object many times. He clearly understood that the latter's intelligence was almost the same as that of an old monster who had cultivated for ten thousand years. It was incomparably cunning.

"What other tricks do you have? Take them out. I know you have been looking at me!"

Meng Fann spoke in a cold voice. At the same time, his body moved. He strode forward and headed for the Essence Blood of Ancestral Dragons.

Although he knew that this grand formation was filled with endless killing intent, he still wanted to challenge it even if it was a sea of swords and seas of flames. Previously, without the Essence Qi, he wouldn't be afraid of it just by relying on his physical body.

What's more, it was even more so for Meng Fann today. The blood and Qi in his body was surging like a dragon crossing the river, affecting the cycle of the heavens and earth.

In an instant, Meng Fann moved, causing the surrounding spatial energy to circulate. This was the core of the Eight Battle Formation, and its power was even greater.

The aura that descended on Meng Fann caused his expression to change. He could clearly feel that it was as if it was the core of the Eight Battle Formation. At this moment, the entire world was pressing down on the latter.

With a single movement, the dignity of the heaven and earth was unleashed!

Under the terrifying aura, it was as if a landmine had collapsed around Meng Fann. Everything had turned into nothingness. It was a power that could destroy everything.

At this moment, even those who had broken through to the Expert at the Peak of the Profound Essence Stage would be destroyed. This was because this power was like a divine force that could suppress everything.

Under the terrifying aura, it suppressed the afternoon. Even the Long-Feathered Lark and the black tortoise in Little Tian's spatial zone were affected, causing the two of them to tremble and curl up together.

"Boss... he's going to die, he's going to die!"

"No, no..."

This power was extremely destructive, and its aura was terrifying. No one could withstand this aura.

However, no matter how violent the surrounding aura was, Meng Fann just stood where he was, as if he had turned a deaf ear to it. His eyes were sparkling as he walked forward step by step.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with an uproar. Under this kind of Qi, they had a feeling that their hearts were pounding. They could even feel that Meng Fann was walking on the tip of a blade, as if he was going to die at any moment.

The terrifying aura surrounding Meng Fann was too terrifying. It had destroyed countless spatial zones with a single thought. Many people were having hallucinations in their hearts, and their legs and stomachs were trembling.

However, Meng Fann was able to walk smoothly in such a dangerous situation. It was truly shocking to all of them.

"The Disenchanting formation, recreating the supreme strength of the past. Although it's only an illusion, there are many more people in this world who can withstand it. He actually saw through it with a single glance. " What a powerful heart cultivation! "

In the distance, even Blind Old Man's eyes looked over. At the same time, there was a look of astonishment on his face.

At their level, they could naturally see everything with a single glance. They discovered that the Eight Battle Formation did not possess an overly powerful strength at this moment. This kind of monstrous aura that was formed was merely an ultimate technique that he had displayed during the ancient times. However, it was merely an illusionary figure!

However, the illusionary figure appeared to be real. If the cultivator within it hesitated for even a moment, it was likely that the cultivation of its heart would be broken. From there, illusions would grow and it would forever be immersed in this large array.

It was not surprising for a Old Monster Level like expert to be able to do this. This was because he had been cultivating for a long time and had already seen through everything. However, Meng Fann had actually managed to do it at such a young age. It was quite frightening.

However, at this moment, Meng Fann could be said to be incomparably calm. After so many years of cultivation, his path of cultivation had long been clear. He would kill all those who stood in his way. No matter how powerful the enemy was, it would make Meng Fann fearless. The thought of invincibility had already entered his bone marrow. No matter how powerful this illusory realm was, it would not be able to shake his mind.2

Within a few breaths of time, Meng Fann took one step at a time. Under this monstrous aura, he actually arrived in front of the Essence Blood of Ancestral Dragons. With a wave of his hand, Meng Fann did not hesitate and directly grabbed the Essence Blood of Ancestral Dragons in his hand.

Through the small bottle, Meng Fann could even feel the powerful Qi belonging to the ancient Dragon Race. The Ancestral Dragon Lineage was the leader of the Dragon Race, and the blood essence of the royal family was as powerful as the Divine Object of the Eighth Grade.

"Finally... I got it!"

Meng Fann sighed with emotion, and his face was filled with emotions. However, in the next moment, before he could get excited, his pupils suddenly shrank. He looked around and felt a monstrous Qi crushing down on him.

Unlike the former, it was just an illusion. At this moment, Meng Fann really felt a bone-piercing killing intent. His five fingers were like lightning as the Qi and blood in his body erupted. He suddenly struck out with his palm!

In the blink of an eye, a palm print exploded in the void. At the same time, a palm print appeared. It was an extremely blurry shadow, as if it was half a palm that had crossed realms. However, it contained a kind of earth-shattering force that crushed down on Meng Fann.

Killing intent, full of killing intent!

Even Meng Fann had never thought that there would be such an unexpected change. He raised his five fingers and fought against this seemingly real palm.

* Hong! *

The space shattered and the void trembled. In the next moment, Meng Fann's body was sent flying backwards. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, allowing him to recover his Yuan Qi. It was as if he was a divine being, but he was unable to stop this Strength of One Palm.

After he was forced back dozens of meters, Meng Fann finally managed to stand still. He spurted out another mouthful of blood, and stared at the blood palm in front of him. After a few breaths, he finally spat out a few words.

"Eight Battle Formation! Tu Ling, you still have a trace of power hidden within it. Waiting for me to come over!"

The moment the words were uttered, everyone present was not shocked. They did not expect that the final trick hidden within the Eight Battle Formation was actually the Turing's appearance. It turned into a huge hand and appeared directly.

The Strength of One Palm already possessed an extremely terrifying aura. Even with Meng Fann's current combat strength, he was still far from being a match for it. It was simply a hidden trump card.

"You're right, ant!"

In midair, a ghastly voice was heard from all directions. At the same time, the giant hand in the void moved. Without any hesitation, it clawed at Meng Fann once more.

This time, the fusion of its power was even more terrifying. The giant hand was hovering in the void, and a seal emerged. It possessed a domineering aura that suppressed everything in the world.

"Maha Seal!"

Under the killing intent, Meng Fann let out a low roar. The Qi and blood in his body merged together. The Undead Armor flickered and suddenly gathered all the strength in his body. It turned into a Elemental Energy Handprint that was like a mountain peak and collided with it.

Under such circumstances, Meng Fann didn't hesitate to take out his final trump card. One should know that he wasn't fighting someone at the same level as him. Instead, he was fighting an old monster who had survived from the ancient times.

Now, the latter had completely disregarded his status and crushed him. It could be said to be his strongest killing intent, causing Meng Fann to fall into a hopeless situation.

Bang!

In an instant, Meng Fann's palm collided with the latter in the void. The collision caused the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble. At the same time, Meng Fann's body flew out once again. A large mouthful of blood was spat out. It was unknown how many bones in his body had been shattered.

Two palms came and the formation spirit of the Eight Battle Formation appeared. It shattered 80% of Meng Fann's combat strength. The two of them were on completely different levels. At the same time, the third palm was formed, and it came at the same time.

"The disciple of the Goddess? That's all... Die!"

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