2136: C2136 Strike

C2136 Strike

Kill … Me!

It was only three words, but Meng Fan, who had been calm for so many years, was visibly moved at this moment.

Just this sentence alone was enough to ask the world's heroes and how many heroes present were able to say such words.

This kind of indifference in the face of life and death, this kind of insistence on one's own responsibility.

In a split-second, Meng Fan looked at the smile on the young man's face. He understood that even though the young man was not human, he had more sincere feelings and more courage than a human.

On the contrary, when compared to the negative youth, it was like comparing the sky and the earth.

"Make your move. Don't hesitate anymore. My strength is only sufficient for a few breaths of time. Once he succeeds, even if I survive, I will not be able to suppress him in the next million years."

If that's the case, wouldn't it be like me and him dissipating in this world? You have already grasped our true meaning of martial arts, and this also means that our inheritance would also dissipate. This kind of ending … Isn't it a good crime? "

The youth in white smiled.

Meng Fan was silent. He understood the truth of the latter's words. The reason the youth in white could wake up and suppress the negative him was undoubtedly because of Meng Fan.

However, he couldn't kill his negative self, so the negative energy of the future would increase. What would happen then? What would happen to Meng Fan?

How many times could he attack, or was he always here?

This was the final choice made by the white-clothed youth. He would completely settle this matter. From then on, there were no longer any negative feelings between the heavens and the earth, nor were there any negative feelings … The real youth in white clothes!

"No!"

A negative roar came from the burning body of the white-robed young man. It was filled with unwillingness to die. It was a massacre, and it constantly tried to break free from the body.

"Make your move, it's almost too late!"

The youth in white pleaded again with Meng Fan.

Facing this kind of moment, Meng Fan raised his palm. He felt as if it weighed a hundred thousand pounds. Finally, resolution flashed across his eyes as he said:

"Senior, I hope you can leave your name behind …"

"Haha, it's not important. I don't even know what I should be called. If there is, then call me …" "In the void!"

The youth in white thought for a moment and slowly said.

Void!

After hearing those two words, Meng Fan closed his eyes and pondered for a while. When he opened his eyes, the power in his palm had already gathered.

All of the power of true intent surged forward, turning into a sharp blade of light and slicing towards the stone monument.

Under the white-clothed youth's power, both he and his negative self were burned with power. Their bodies dispersed, revealing the most primordial stone tablet.

This stone tablet was the white-clothed youth's real body. Because of his strength, there were no defenses around him. It was the most fragile.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Fan's power pierced through everything, straight into the sky. All of the true meaning of the stone monument gathered together at this moment and charged forward brazenly.

Boom!

The moment the ray of light passed through the stone tablet, the entire world became still. Under Meng Fan's gaze, the stone tablet that was originally the most mysterious and terrifying in the world.

At this moment, dense cracks began to appear on the surface, one after another, and finally... It shattered into fragments of stone tablets that filled the sky.

The image of the youth in the white robe collapsed as well. The negative image of the man in the white robe, or himself, disappeared as the stone tablet shattered.

The space that was originally filled with intense auras suddenly became … Silence!

Everything was silent. One must know that the waves created when the youth in white and his negative self clashed against each other earlier, were like raging waves, but now it was completely different.

Everything returned to serenity, and in this world, the illusion disappeared, and everything … Completely gone.

In the distance, Meng Fan sighed softly.

Before this, the reason why the white-clothed youth circulated his energy and turned himself into a rainbow was to reveal the Power of Origin in order for Meng Fan to kill him in one strike.

Because Meng Fan's power had dropped previously, at this moment, even if the youth in white was negative, he had already … He was dead. There was no more spirit of the stone stele, no more stone stele.

The so-called responsibility!

Meng Fan sighed in his heart as he kept recalling what the youth in white had said before. His eyes flashed with a light he had never seen before.

Responsibility!

Wasn't he the same as well? He was determined to reach this point!

This was her principle. Even if it was extremely difficult, even if it was an endless enemy, even if … He had died, but he still needed to protect and persevere in order to stay alive.

It was precisely because of this that it was Meng Fan.

It was for this reason that the white-robed youth had chosen this path.

He wasn't a human, but he had emotions and responsibilities that no human could match.

Meng Fan exhaled lightly. Just as he was deep in thought, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and concentrated his telepathic thoughts in the air.

This is …

In the distance, according to the usual logic, it should have been smashed into smithereens.

Everything turned into nothingness. This was because the white-clothed youth was the source of this space. The moment the two of them disappeared together, this place lost the source of their power.

Other than Meng Fan, everything else disappeared. However, at that instant, in his gaze, Meng Fan saw a white-coloured stone tablet, and it was still floating in the air.

With a wave of his hand, Meng Fan grabbed the stone tablet and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This monolith was exactly the same as the one he had seen before, without the slightest difference.

The only difference was that the stone tablet was much smaller than the previous one. It was only the size of a palm in his hand, but there was no life in it. There was only a deathly aura.

"Could this thing have been created by the last of the white-clothed youth's power? Logically speaking, it should have completely disappeared, but right now, this thing is just a dead object. The white-clothed youth and his negative self are just his original body. The stone tablet left behind is only one of his remains."

Meng Fan muttered to himself as he carefully touched the stone tablet.

He could clearly see that although this stone tablet didn't have any power, consciousness, or fluctuation, the runes on it were of great help to him. It was the best explanation for the youth's true meaning.

It seemed like the main body of the stone tablet was like this. It was just that the strength and consciousness within it had completely disappeared!

Meng Fan did not say anything and put away the stone tablet. It was the only thing left in this world by the youth in white. It was his last thought.

At the same time, Meng Fan's spiritual will spread across the entire world. The blood in his body surged as he followed the idiot. As he looked at the silent space, Meng Fan's martial arts also surged along with it.

Martial arts burst forth!

There was only one reason, and that was because Meng Fan could sense a countless amount of pure energy coming from the youth in white.0

Earlier, when he used a secret technique to turn himself into a rainbow, his powerful energy was also dispersed into the surrounding space. Although their bodies had disappeared, the energy they gathered was still there.

It had to be known that this came from him and all the negative energies in his body. It was an extremely pure true intent of the stone monument. Now that it was spreading, it was more than just a huge attraction for Meng Fan.

It was like a hungry person seeing seawater, but Meng Fan didn't pay much attention to it because he was too immersed in the sorrow of the youth leaving.

Meng Fan, who felt the pure energy in the space, was shocked. He took a deep breath. This level of tonic was not something he could use anymore, so he would definitely not miss it.

Martial Arts of Devouring was in itself absorbing everything, turning everything into his own.

And currently, the world was filled with pure power. It could be said to be completely compatible with Meng Fan's heart. With a thought, all the pure power in the world started to flow into his body.

With the devouring process, all the fine blood wounds on Meng Fan's body were opened. He felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

He hadn't expected that the youth in white would leave him such a big gift at the last moment.

Such a gift was far too important.

It was enough to increase his strength by 50%. Although it was only 50%, but to Meng Fan, it was very difficult to advance by even an inch. 50% was already a huge benefit for him!

Without moving his body, Meng Fan and Pan Xi sat quietly in this space for a year.

It was all to absorb the power of the cycle, so that he could absorb it into his body. When Meng Fan completely absorbed the power of the cycle, he immediately opened his eyes.

The light flickered and there was no expression on his face. At that moment, Meng Fan also stood up.

A year's time was nothing for a powerful being like the Celestial King. It was just a flick of the finger. However, it was the most precious thing to Meng Fan now.

After all, there was not much time left until the battle of the Source of the Heavens. Under this kind of pressure, every day that passed was extremely precious to Meng Fan.

The situation within the Myriad Domain was exceptionally chaotic, especially after Meng Fan found out that Thirteenth Palace Master and the old monk from Zen Palace were linked!

Meng Fan did not dare to be distracted. Since Thirteenth Palace Master and the old monk from Zen Palace had already left the outside world, he naturally had to leave this place immediately and return to the Myriad Domain.

I wonder if Thirteenth Palace Master, Zen Palace Elder Monk knew that not only was Meng Fan still alive, but his strength had also increased by another fifty percent, so what kind of expression would be on his face.

However, Meng Fan was sure that his expression would not... That's great!

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