2131: C2131 Warring Old Monk

C2131 Warring Old Monk

Kneel in front of me!

Every word was filled with boundless arrogance.

Normally, Meng Fan would not be like this, especially in the eyes of the people from the Myriad Domain. In the eyes of his many brothers in the Dark Alliance, Meng Fan was more like a great scholar, a true senior.

He would never care about how much he had paid. He would just silently stand behind everyone and help them shelter themselves from the wind and rain.

However, at this moment, Meng Fan only had endless arrogance and coldness left.

However, anyone who saw this scene would be filled with endless admiration for Meng Fan, because Meng Fan's other side rarely appeared.

When he appeared, he would only be in front of absolute authority. He would only be able to see the real Meng Fan in front of the tall and big old monk, who seemed to be the strongest person in the world.

that kind of stubbornness, persistence, and insolence that belonged to a WuTown youth!

"Kill!"

A single word came out as Emperor's Fist was released. At this moment, Meng Fan's martial path was on fire as his Essence fused with his body.

Martial Arts of Devouring had already reached the limit. Under this type of circulation, everything in the world would turn into Wu Steel's circulation power.

Thus, Meng Fan had truly become a … Permanent motive!

If there was no mistake, it was an eternal motive!

Meng Fan, who was standing in the middle of the air, was endless. In his eyes, there was only one kind of ruthless method, and the moment the Emperor's Fist fell from his hand, any attack turned into a terrifying battle power that overturned the entire world.

Simply by passing through with a straight punch, it was already Meng Fan's strongest move, which was also within this world, from the Myriad Domain to the Path of Concealment … The most terrifying power.

Bang, bang!

In an instant, he saw the old monk's lotus flower palm meet with an unprecedented blow.

The sky exploded and fists descended. At that moment, the old monk was the embodiment of the entire world. He was suppressing everything and imprisoning all living things.

In the midst of such a terrifying Emperor's Fist, the entire sky was finally going to be torn apart by Meng Fan's power.

Eh!?

Faced with such a situation, the tall and big old monk's expression could not help but turn even more serious. It was obvious that the strength gained after reaching the peak of perfection had exceeded his imagination.

The first level of this attack was far more than frightening. It was a bit crazy.

Lotus like me, indestructible!

The tall old monk gave a light hum and said word by word.

With each word, an unprecedented power formed in the world. It was as if there was an irreversible law that resounded through every corner of the world.

Suddenly, the world that sealed Meng Fan became countless times stronger. The sky that was originally about to be torn apart by Meng Fan was also sealed again.

"Humph!"

Meng Fan sneered in response. Without another word, he took a big step forward. Origin Energy burned as he faced the sky above his head. With a flip of his palm, a million swords fell down.

His sword slashed out, the Myriad Swords Slash!

At this moment, it was unknown how many shadows the Yuan Qi inside Meng Fan's body had turned into. Any one of them was filled with an endless ferocity.

It was precisely the famous method of the Northern Dipper Sword God back then. Now, after Meng Fan's martial arts breeding, among these Sword, there was a tyranny that could devour everything.

Absorbing the will of the Northern Dipper Sword and merging it with one's own body, the Northern Dipper Sword that Meng Fan displayed in the end was not only the same as the Northern Dipper Sword God, it also included too much of Meng Fan's comprehension.

At this moment, the sword shadows were like a tide, shooting up into the sky like a meteor. The ten thousand swords were pierced through, even though the entire world had been sealed by the tall old monk like a lotus flower.

However, when faced with the slashing of ten thousand swords, he received an unprecedented blow.

Bang, bang!

To reach the pinnacle of martial arts, as well as having Meng Fan transform once again, how terrifying would that be?

His methods had exploded and evolved the Divine Technique. It was far more than miraculous, it was as if he possessed the most unimaginable power in the world. Waves of sonic booms could also be clearly heard from the surroundings of the sky.

Bang, bang!

Each and every terrifying sonic boom represented the collapse of the heavens.

In this one exchange, the two of them were fighting at the peak of existence within the pyramid of the Path of Concealment. Both of them were developing their own powerful Divine Technique.

In a showdown with the most terrifying state and power, the aura that surged from a flick of a finger was enough to obliterate billions of lives. Even if it was an ordinary Expert of Celestial King Stage, it would have been completely annihilated by the impact of the two people.

The peak of the human sea, it was only mediocre!

"Buddha is merciful!"

In the face of Meng Fan's storm-like attack, the tall old monk's eyes angrily glared as his palm flew. Standing in the air, he let out a loud roar. His eyes were like the universe was collapsing and stars were disappearing.

At the same time, his palm landed and lifted into the air. A supreme meditation technique was used by him to suppress Meng Fan once again.

"Mountain Breaking Sword!"

In a split-second, Meng Fan also let out a roar. His entire body flashed with golden light. At the same time, he raised his hand and the blade fell. A wave of power that was the fastest in the world collided with his palm.

As the void streaked past, the hand seal of the tall old monk struck out brazenly.

Boom!

The Wasteland was destroyed, and the battlefield was destroyed!

It was unknown just how many years this forbidden void had been silent for. Because of the white-clothed youth's presence, this place had become completely sealed. No other living beings had set foot here for a million years, not even a single sound.

However, at this moment, it was completely different. The world had been turned upside down.

There were six big Hidden Top Experts's fight in the distance and the battlefield was more than just an explosion. At this moment, the spread of energy from the fight between Meng Fan and the tall old monk did not lose out in the slightest to the fight in the distance.

The moment the sparks flew in all directions, it was the moment everyone fell.

It was fortunate that there was nothing here. Otherwise, he would have to completely destroy everything because of the exchange between so many people.

Aside from Taoist Taishang, all the big shots of the Path of Concealment were present. This was a battle of life and death along with Meng Fan.

In today's battle, looking through the history of the Path of Concealment, it could definitely be considered the first time a heaven and earth had been created.

"No!"

On the other side of the battlefield, Old Man of Divine Treasure's and Bronze Masked Woman's voices could be clearly heard.

This assassination occurred between several great Hidden Top Experts, including the three great old monks of Zen Palace, the Great Beginning of the Nether Soil, and Tai Ah and a few others. With such ferocity, he naturally had to completely finish off the two Spirit Storage s with a single strike, otherwise, it would leave himself with no end of trouble.

Even ordinary people understood this logic, let alone the old monk Zen Palace and Taoist Taichu.

As a result, at this moment, the four great Hidden Top Experts unleashed his full strength, crazily suppressing the two Spirit Storage s. Adding on the numerous Divine Array outside, the two Spirit Storage s retreated step by step, their bodies exploding as fresh blood dyed the entire area red.

The four big Hidden Top Experts versus the two big shots of Spirit Storage.

This level 1 competition was itself due to a huge gap between the two of them. Old Man of Divine Treasure and Bronze Masked Woman could not help but feel that they were at a disadvantage as time passed.

It also caused the two people in the arena to become more and more miserable and weak.

At this moment, Old Man of Divine Treasure and Bronze Masked Woman looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with endless anger, despair, and regret. It was hard to imagine.

At this moment, they had actually come in and personally arranged this situation.

This was because it had become the final destination they had visited for millions of years, the date of their deaths!

Space collapsed and the world was destroyed!

After an unknown amount of time, the battlefield that belonged to Meng Fan and the tall monk regained its calm temporarily.

The previous clash between the Mountain Breaking Sword and the tall old monk had been too fierce, causing everything to become a vacuum. At the same time, two figures could be seen flying out.

One was the tall old monk, while the other was … Meng Fan!

Pfft!

Blood sprayed from Meng Fan's mouth as he stood in the sky. Drops of blood dripped from his body. His clothes were torn and his hair fluttered in the wind. He looked much weaker than before.

Especially since his body had lost control of its vital energy and blood, his internal organs had nearly burst apart.

However, at that instant, Meng Fan grinned and he was extremely happy. Because the world that was suppressing around him, was now … No more.

Meng Fan could not bear it. The tall old monk was not much better. With one move, he would suppress everything. It was unreachable, but as Meng Fan said, even the sky would be split open for him.

Even if the tall old monk turned his body into a heaven, but everything still proved that there was no one in the world who could suppress Meng Fan and control him.

Even the tall old monk was... No!

"Amitabha!"

In the distance, the mouth of the tall old monk leaked out. He looked at Meng Fan and let out a long sigh. A trace of regret flashed across his eyes.

It was very simple. Back then, during the battle of the Spirit Storage, he had a great chance of killing Meng Fan. At the end of the road for the latter, it was the best time to make Meng Fan, this great threat, completely disappear.

It was a pity that they had been fearful of the Spirit Storage's powerful counterattack, and thus had temporarily put this plan on hold.

Now that they met again, the tall old monk originally thought that he could completely suppress Meng Fan, but... He realized that he was wrong, ridiculously wrong!

With an expressionless face, the tall old monk also didn't say anything more. He just looked at Meng Fan and said word by word.

"Fellow Meng Fann has arrived today... "This old monk truly admires you. You have no foundation, no bloodline, and no help. This is because my little friend's lifelong desire lies with you. If I were you, I wouldn't have been able to do what I'm doing today!"

These few words were just a kind of sigh.

However, if they were to enter the outside world, what kind of reaction would they receive from the the Path of Concealment?

However, Meng Fan just smiled and looked at the tall old monk calmly.

"Old mister, you flatter me. To old mister …" I am also very impressed with the ability of the old mister to lay out the formation that I have seen in my life. Although I am able to break through the old mister's domain, but old mister … There should be a backup plan! "

"That's right!"2

Towards Meng Fan's sharp eyes, the tall old monk didn't hide anything. He nodded, pointed towards the sky, and said:

"In that case, please... Everyone, make your move!

As the tall old monk spoke, the space behind Meng Fan cracked open and a strange aura emerged from the world. It was shrouded in mist and it seemed like … It was as black as ink!

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