2143: C2143 War

C2143 War

Nether Soil vs Zen Palace!

There was no doubt that these two forces were absolute peak existences that stood at the top of the the Path of Concealment, looking down at the entire human race.

Once it was a battle, it could be said to be the most powerful and bloody battle in the entire the Path of Concealment. Although the battle within the sealed space was scary, it was still a battle between several big shots.

But the current chaos within the 3000 Divine Kingdoms was a battle between trillions of cultivators!

To be able to cause such a huge battle in such a short period of time, it was all because of Meng Fan and Taoist Taishang.

The most important reason was that the cultivators themselves were ruthless. Because they possessed great power, they were able to live in peace because they were afraid of each other.

Cultivators like the Zen Palace and Nether Soil were even more so.

Before this, there were already irreconcilable conflicts between the two sides due to endless interests and positions, and Meng Fan and Taoist Taishang used this point to lightly push forward.

It made the entire area of the 3000 nations seem as if they were igniting a small fire around a barrel of gunpowder. Everything was going well beyond their imagination, and countless cultivators of the Nether Soil and Zen Palace were erupting into an intense battle.

In three days.

The entire 3000 kingdoms had turned into a sea of flames, burning into every nook and cranny.

The people and experts between the two sides here were nothing. Almost all the people who were related to the two great powers were currently trying to divide up the Spirit Storage and get involved.

Because of this level of fighting, it was far more than a battle between hundreds of millions of cultivators.

It could be seen everywhere, the chaos between the two sides, the battle, the already-shattered three thousand god countries of the Spirit Storage, had now turned into a river of blood.

However, the blood they bled could be exchanged for Nether Soil … and Zen Palace!

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people had died. The entire world was filled with a sea of blood. The one who had caused all of this was the old man and the young man. They stood calmly in the sky as they silently observed their surroundings.

There was no expression on Meng Fan's face.

Even if billions of cultivators died because of him, this had nothing to do with emotions, only karma.

Because if it wasn't for this group of Nether Soil and the Zen Palace cultivators wanting to take over everything here, then they would absolutely not have participated in this game.

"Very good, it looks like everything is as we expected. The beginning of the igniting of the fury between the two sides has already begun. It seems like we've played a good role!"

Beside him, Taoist Taishang said softly. A smile also appeared on his aged face.

Obviously, he felt that his name was not bad, and he was rather satisfied with his actions.

Meng Fan was speechless. He was only calmly watching the endless killing of cultivators in the world. Right now, he already had the qualification to do so.

What do you mean by the Unparalleled Emperor, what do you mean by looking down on all living things?

This battle, which was so intense that everyone in the world had their eyes on it, had to shake the entire the Path of Concealment, causing countless people to die and go crazy. But in the eyes of Meng Fan and Taoist Taishang, this was just a small game, everything was just the beginning.

The reason they did this was not to scheme anything in the 3000 Divine Kingdoms, but to play chess. This first step was just for the future … General!

In the eyes of Meng Fan and Taoist Taishang, the ones who wanted to scheme were only the big shots of Zen Palace and Nether Soil.

"Now... The first step has already been done, and it's all up to the old guys now! "

Meng Fan sneered. As he looked at the endless sky, his eyes became extremely sharp.

There was a stone tablet between the Nether Soil, so it was already decided that he, Tai Chu and Tai A would not rest until they were dead. One wanted it, the other was unable to let it go.

The Zen Palace was Meng Fan's greatest threat. During the battle that day when they sealed the space, the tall old monk teamed up with Thirteenth Palace Master and almost left Meng Fan anywhere.

They did not respect each other!

This had always been Meng Fan's character. Now that his method had finally appeared, it was all for … One stone and two birds; regardless of whether it was the Nether Soil or the Zen Palace, they were all within his calculations!

Within the 3000 Divine Kingdoms, everything was in chaos!

One must know that the two great powers currently in the midst of all these the Path of Concealment were none other than the Nether Soil and the Zen Palace.

As they fought within the 3000 Divine Kingdoms, the hatred between them grew even deeper. Naturally, this calamity could not be avoided, and the people also went into the various places where the the Path of Concealment s intersected with each other, causing the flames of war to become more and more intense.

Even though it was within the Nether Soil and Zen Palace, he could not help but feel a surge of excitement.

After all, this battle was no small matter.

Inside the Zen Palace, the most ancient secret hall.

Two old monks sat cross-legged in silence. One was fat and the other was thin, which was precisely the fat and skinny monk from Zen Palace.

Compared to the sealed space, the auras of the two of them seemed to have become a little stronger. Without a doubt, after that massacre, everything that the two of them wanted, Old Man of Divine Treasure and Shen Wuji, had all fallen into the hands of Zen Palace.

However, at this moment, when their gazes met, both of them felt a trace of anger and distress.

It was very obvious that all of this was because of the great battle that had engulfed the entire the Path of Concealment and caused them to feel somewhat helpless.

It was a very simple point. Even if the two of them had the means to suppress all of the living and make anyone with Zen Palace submit to them, it was still impossible to control everyone's thoughts, especially the point of hatred.

With the sudden arrival of this big battle, they did not even have the chance to react. After all, the Zen Palace and the forces under their control were just too huge. The fight between them was getting more and more intense. At this point, their eyes were completely red from killing each other.

This kind of thing was only strong and uncontrollable.

Even if they wanted to, they couldn't issue a decree.

"This bunch of little bastards with Nether Soil, this old monk wants to personally go to the Spirit Storage's Three Thousand God Kingdom, this old monk wants to … Hack them alive! "

Fat Old Monk grit his teeth because the disciples that he had been proud of had also died in the 3000 Divine Kingdoms, causing him to be unable to help but be angry.

In an instant, the entire Secret Palace was filled with his powerful aura. It filled everything and even caused space to distort.

"You can't!"

However, the skinny old monk immediately tried to stop him as he coldly said:

"Even if the battle between our disciples gets more intense, it will only be between our disciples. But if someone of our level enters the fight, then it will be bad, and in the end, there will be no way to end it. Moreover, if you appear, then those two old fellows from the beginning would definitely go too, what should we do?

If we were to clash with them now, it would definitely not be a wise decision. Boss is currently in closed door training, refining the origin of the Spirit Storage, and relying on the two of us, we aren't their match. Moreover, even if Boss were to force himself out of closed door cultivation now, and adding our … The two of them initially controlled the stone tablet, which was extremely ancient, and their methods were extremely ruthless. Right now it's not wise to start a war, we can only wait until the boss is done fusing, then we can prepare our trump cards, and at that time, it will be the best time.

What's more … We are still not sure if all of this is what they want to do. After all, we are afraid of those two old fogeys, and they are not like this either.

As Thin Old Monk spat out the last few words, an ice-cold look appeared in his eyes.

Without a doubt, to be able to reach their level, how could they be ordinary people?

Even though the war was getting stronger and stronger, the cold Thin Old Monk was not moved at all. He was observing the entire situation and preparing for someone to plot a conspiracy.

Eh!?

Fat Old Monk's expression changed. He looked at the skinny old monk and said word by word,

"Are you saying that someone is instigating this battle, hoping that both us and the Nether Soil will suffer?"1

"That's right, the timing is too coincidental. It was just when the 3000 Divine Kingdoms had just begun fusing and haven't been completely completed, moreover it came too quickly and in an instant the entire 3000 Divine Kingdoms were thrown into chaos. I feel that something is wrong, perhaps there will be someone setting it up after this!"

Thin Old Monk said coldly.

"Hmph, who has the qualifications? There are only a few people who would dare to scheme against us! The other Divine Kings are simply not qualified enough. No matter how big a fight there is, it's useless. Those who want to be a threat to us are extremely rare. "

Fat Old Monk said coldly.

"Right now, he looks like a stray dog. It might be possible, but if he is exposed, what should we do about it? He isn't our match at all. Just the two of us are enough for him to get into trouble. Then, that one … Meng Fan? His methods were quite ruthless. If it was just a layout, then he did indeed have this qualification. However, didn't boss say that he had entered a mysterious space before? Was it possible for him to leave now? I still feel that this plan was set up by those two old fogeys of Absolute beginning. Maybe it's to make us angry, or maybe it's to take advantage of the fear in our hearts, and monopolize the entire Spirit Storage s 3000 Divine Kingdoms. After all, that piece of cake is also rather huge! "

"Maybe!"

Thin Old Monk muttered.

Moreover, it is even more impossible for it to affect the boss. The boss is currently in closed-door training and it is too important for us, once we truly fuse with the source of the Spirit Storage, then we will be able to take the initiative and form a true killing formation. So now we can only suppress the situation!

"What do you want to do?"

It's very simple. You will personally go over once, occupy three thousand Divine Kingdoms, suppress everything, and cause all the disciples to stop. Now that the hatred is so huge, you can only do this.

Thin Old Monk said coldly.

"In any case, in this kind of situation, we can't let the battle spread any further, it's not good for anyone, I believe those few people from the Absolute beginning will cooperate with you, if they really want to kill you, with you there, we can both arrive at any time!"

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