C1495 Burying My Brother's Soul in This Lifetime
Once the punch was unleashed, Heaven and Earth trembled!
In the instant this golden fist attack swept through the world, even the entire world seemed to stop. Only this fist strike was coming!
The Emperor moved, suppressing everything!
At this moment, Meng Fan was no longer the same as before. He had completely assimilated a Bodhi Fruit, devoured and destroyed the divine way. He had reached a whole new level, from the Quasi-God Stage to … First Level of the Holy Stage!
After ten years, he finally became a deity!
Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, countless people were dumbstruck. As they looked at the plaza, all of them were like lightning bolts. They clearly knew that if it was Meng Fan, it would be.
Then the latter should be the fifth person in the arena to become a god in the last hundred years. He was actually living in the same era, what kind of monstrous era was this!
In such an era, only two eras could be comparable to this person. The remaining people would probably not be able to produce so many evildoers within a single period of time.
Looking at the hundreds of thousands of years of history of elemental energy, any one of them could be considered an immortal god, a god that could be proud of anyone his or her age. However, there was not only one such hero, but … Five!
"He... It really was a success! "
Cao Qiushui was silent as he stared at the scene and muttered.
Not only him, even the three great Heaven's Pride, including Qin Hong, who were standing behind him, had also stopped moving. Their auras were unpredictable, and all of them were focused on the scene.
There were pros and cons in the Martial Way, and there was pros and cons in the Divine Origin Realm!
Even Meng Fan was a god for a hundred years, but in the Divine Essence Stage, there were many different kinds of profound arts. The more one controls the secret methods, the deeper one's foundation, the stronger one would be when breaking through!
That was why so many of Gu La's experts were different. According to their martial arts, they were divided into too many different levels, and the four great Heaven's Pride, one by one, became more arrogant. Now, he was naturally staring at Meng Fan, wanting to see what level the latter had reached!
Under Meng Fan's attack from Emperor's Fist, Great Ancient Spirit God could not help but become extremely cautious. The Black Qi of Death spread around his body, symbols flickered and his Ancient Method circulated. A dried up handprint also blocked in front of him, turning into endless power.
Boom! *
After this attack, he saw space exploding. The next moment, Great Ancient Spirit God's expression changed again. The fear on his face was extremely obvious.
The latter would definitely be considered an absolute powerhouse even in the forbidden area. However, when facing a younger generation, he discovered that the latter was more monstrous than he had imagined.
Even though he was well-prepared, he still felt like he was hit by a mountain. Meng Fan's punch contained a domineering aura that penetrated everything. The moment they collided, Great Ancient Spirit God's palm nearly exploded.
However, this was just for a moment. Meng Fan's body took a big step forward and every step he took contained an aura capable of suppressing the world. Although his fists were swinging, his face was expressionless.
The fist came raining down!
Back then, Meng Fan's physical body ascended to the Divine Realm, and he dared to battle against the Divine Spirit, surviving through who knows how many times of pressure. And that WuTown youth that had truly climbed to the level of Divine Essence Stage, had already undergone countless qualitative changes, whether in terms of his physical body, soul, or martial dao!
At this moment, the aura erupted and pierced through the heavens. Although Meng Fan's face was deathly pale and no emotions could be seen from his face, his eyes were completely bloodshot, as if they were about to drip blood!
He was speechless with grief!
In this sort of situation, Meng Fan did not want to say a single word, because it was all nonsense. Within the Dark Alliance, only Secret Guard had died in the tens of thousands, and adding the Dark Alliance people from before, with a total of one hundred thousand lives, that one was still fresh and fresh, but because of the invasion of the forbidden area, the latter had truly died.
If that was the case, what kind of debt of blood would they owe!
To Meng Fan, this kind of blood debt could not be put into words. He could only use the other party's blood … To be repaid!
The one hundred thousand blood debt he owed was to use the million, hundreds of millions of dollars' worth of the other party's wealth to repay the debt, otherwise … It wasn't Meng Fan!
Boom!
In the sky, a shockwave exploded. Great Ancient Spirit God's handprint collided with Meng Fan's fist, creating a huge ripple. At the next moment, the space was sealed off, and sounds of explosions continuously rang out.
One could see with the naked eye that Meng Fan was moving forward unceasingly, and the rain of Emperor's Fist were all falling onto Great Ancient Spirit God's body.
First Level of the Holy Stage VS Second Level of the Holiness Stage!
The difference of one step, the difference of heaven and earth, was something that everyone in the entire Myriad Domain was familiar with, not to mention the Divine Realm.
However, in the instant the two of them clashed, Meng Fan was actually in a repressive state. Even though Great Ancient Spirit God was an ancient expert, a supreme god of slaughter, and the Black Qi of Death he possessed devoured everything, Meng Fan was alone in the sky. His hair fluttered in the wind, and his blood-red eyes were like a berserk, bloodthirsty Devil Beast.
The moment the fist landed, it contained the intention of dominating the world and breaking through the world!
I am invincible, I am the Emperor!
If Meng Fan of the past could only be considered a young person, then Heaven's Pride of this era, after the latter had stepped into the Divine Origin Realm, could already be considered a supreme expert in the entire world. In less than a hundred years, he was comparable to an ancient monster!
Even the Black Qi of Death surrounding Great Ancient Spirit God was torn apart layer by layer. That terrifying fist strike not only penetrated Great Ancient Spirit God's body, but also his soul. At this moment, Great Ancient Spirit God's body was constantly moving backwards as he was under the absolute suppression of Meng Fan!
Within a few breaths, Meng Fan had punched Great Ancient Spirit God hundreds of times, causing Great Ancient Spirit God to cough out blood and his body to explode. He looked to be in an extremely sorry state!
"You little bastard, you're courting death!"
Great Ancient Spirit God let out a low roar in the empty space. Being in this kind of an absolutely passive state naturally made him go crazy. He circulated his aura and suddenly, countless Spiritual Strength surged between his palms.
Great Spirit Divine Art!
This kind of countless soul force was the one that Great Ancient Spirit God had killed before. It was also a strange method in his cultivation technique, which was to absorb the souls of the dead for his own use. If he burned it, he would be able to unleash a terrifying combat strength!
In merely an instant, tens of thousands of souls were entangled in Great Ancient Spirit God's hands, using his Ancient Method as a sacrifice, a kind of extremely terrifying aura spread throughout the world. Even if it was a Burning Heaven Token, Yang Qing's Expert of the Path of Gods was completely frozen at this moment, and she felt a great danger.
This kind of cultivation technique was too abnormal and too cruel!
To be able to condense the soul of the person he had killed into the battle force of his hand, he was even more terrifying than the help of any divine weapon in the world. Vicious!
In that instant, Great Ancient Spirit God's aura increased by who knows how many times. His Devil Sea spread, and a person in the sky aimed a seal at Meng Fan.
The moment this hand seal was opened, it caused the entire sky to darken. The entire Turbulent Domain of a hundred or so meters lost all of its brilliance, and only the center of the hand seal, which contained the burning power of tens of thousands of vengeful spirits, was burned!
The pressure of their auras caused the sky to tremble!
In the middle of the air, Meng Fan was stunned. He stared at the countless number of souls in the handprint. After a few breaths, the corner of his mouth twitched and he spat out a word.
"Brother!"
His heart was like a demon's as Meng Fan's voice trembled unnaturally.
He was not afraid. He was not afraid of the power. It was because Meng Fan felt that the ghosts in Great Ancient Spirit God's hand print were from Secret Guard.
Even after the death of this group of people, they would not be able to calm down. Being in the hands of Great Ancient Spirit God, they were like puppets with broken strings as they toyed with the palm of their hands!
For many years, life and death will go hand in hand.
Scenes of the past flashed across Meng Fan's mind. He never thought that it was only because he had finished his closed door cultivation for a few moments, but it caused an irreparable damage to him!
While he was in the sky, Meng Fan stared at his soul and felt like he was going to fall into a trance. His hair was fluttering in the wind as a tear slowly flowed out from his eyes.
A teardrop!
At the instant the tears flowed, it caused countless people in the world to feel a sense of desolation. Even if they were tens of thousands of meters away, even if they didn't understand Meng Fan, at this moment, as they stared at the figure in the sky, they could still feel an extraordinary sense of desolation!
In this countless amount of time that had passed, that WuTown youth had faced who knows how many crushing blows. It was unfair countless times, but Meng Fan's entire life had only passed by … Three tears, one for a beauty, one for a teacher, one … For brother!1
As the teardrop fell down, Meng Fan raised his head and said in an extremely hoarse voice,
"Sorry brothers, your Brother Meng Fann... I have made my move against you all. I hope that there will be a pure land in this world that will bury my brother's soul! "
I hope there is a pure land in this world that can bury my brother's soul!
At this moment, surging waves of Essence Qi surged out like tides, and at the same time, his entire body was like a supreme Devil Beast. That monstrous evil Qi swept through the entire world, and the Counter-God Seal in the deepest part of his body suddenly moved to absorb it!
No one present was able to sense the changes in Meng Fan's body at this moment, especially the most original Counter-God Seal. It had completely merged with Wu Tie's body, becoming one with each other, blood and vitality as one, countless runes quietly flowed within, and the aura that previously belonged to Celestial King of Destruction was completely gone. Only Meng Fan's martial arts contained his spirit, and it was within this divine soul!
With just a thought, the world lost color, and the surging energy rushed towards Meng Fan. With one person in the sky, with the universe above his head, feet on the ground, his entire body was engulfed, and he was actually absorbing the endless power from the entire cycle into his body. In this way, his battle strength actually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye!
After a few breaths, Meng Fan opened his eyes. His face was expressionless, but... With a single palm strike, it crushed the heavens.
"Great Emperor's Seal!"
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