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2744: C2744 Smash with a Fist

Author: Cao Gen Word Count: 8766 Updated: 2025-03-28 05:28:32

C2744 Smash with a Fist

Princess Nandian stood silently in the air.

Over a hundred Divine Kings stood behind her.

One could tell that these hundred-plus Godking's entire body was shaking with excitement.

As for Princess Nandian, she was looking straight ahead with an expressionless face.

Qin Lie watched as the black creatures were destroyed by a bolt of lightning.

He watched as the Southern Frontier Barrier was repaired bit by bit.

She watched as a few Divine Kings walked over to guard a bed. On the bed, the Mage Queen was very weak. She had used up all her energy, but there was no danger to her life.

Lastly, he looked at the green-clad old man walking over in the air with his hands behind his back.

With just two steps, Meng Fan was already in front of Princess Nandian.

More than a hundred divine kings excitedly knelt on one knee: "Greetings, Marquis of Pinxiang!"

Meng Fan did not pay any attention to Marquis of Pinxiang, Great General , Great General , etc. He was too lazy to care about them. He was also very tired of these people calling him with these names, so he was too lazy to even let them stand up, so he could only kneel, kneeling was the best choice.

He looked at Princess Nandian and said calmly, "I'm back. I won't go back on my promise."

Princess Nandian nodded lightly.

Her face was still expressionless.

But she was shaking slightly as she held the hands of all.

Meng Fan frowned. He took another step and disappeared from the spot. No one could see where he was walking, nor could they see his figure.

Consecutive steps in the air!

He shuttled back and forth between the various formations!

Before Meng Fan entered the ten thousand worlds, not only did he absorb many national treasures from the Dhyana Dynasty, he also grasped some secrets to the Dhyana Dynasty and found out the location of the teleportation formation as well as how to open it.

To him, these were all formations constructed by the Divine King of Tribulation and the Celestial King of Two Tribulations. They were not even worth mentioning and were easy to break.

As a result, he used the speed of shattering air to travel between the various formations. He was too fast, so fast that some of the formations couldn't withstand the pressure and were directly shattered.

In a short two hours.

He had arrived at the capital.

At this moment, in the capital of Dhyana Dynasty, the most eye-catching thing was the tall and sturdy Appearance Ark, which was twice as big as the Ark of Universe. After all, the Ark of Universe was only constructed by Meng Fan when dozens of Divine Kings and a Calamity God King were around, and Meng Fan had used all his power to build it up to the level of Celestial King of the Four Tribulations.

At this moment, battles were erupting around the Ark of the Dharma Idol.

Eighth Prince, who was holding a mandarin duck knife, was slaughtering everyone around him. There were no generals that could resist in front of him for a moment!

Only a very small number of them remained in the capital. After the Empress had gone to guard the Southern Frontier Barrier, Princess Nandian was in charge of guarding the capital city. Under the pressure of the Black Death Army, many disturbances occurred in the Dhyana Dynasty, especially in the capital city, but they were all dealt with by Princess Nandian one by one.

However, in order to rush towards the Southern Frontier barrier, Princess Nandian had taken away the last batch of elites and Hundreds of Celestial Kings. There were still many Divine Kings left in the capital to protect the ark, and most of them were civil servants without any military might.

Furthermore, Eighth Prince had already achieved Celestial King of the Four Tribulations!

In the past, the real sky, was Emperor Zhenzong, and there was also the queen who had been living in seclusion. Below her, was Chu Yunshan, the only Celestial King of the Four Tribulations.

Who would have thought that Eighth Prince would actually break through his own shackles at this moment and reach the level of Celestial King of the Four Tribulations. Then, in the absence of Emperor Zhenzong, the Empress, and the Prince of Pingping, no one could stop Eighth Prince, the number one martial artist monster of this generation of Nangong Family!

Eighth Prince was the only Divine King who had mastered all the profound arts and techniques. At the same time, he also cultivated in Demonic Path and the spirit demon dao.

Meng Fan watched from afar and suddenly reached out his hand to grab the air.

Bang!

The Dharma Idol vanished from where it stood!

The two fighting gods, Eighth Prince and his subordinates, as well as the generals who were protecting the ship, were all shocked.

They were using their lives to fight for and protect the Ark of the Appearance Mantra.

Such a colossal monster had enveloped the entire capital and the ark had disappeared just like that?

Eighth Prince's face was full of shock, he didn't know what was going on. At that moment, he saw a green robe in the distance.

In Meng Fan's hand was a small boat. He was playing with it while staring coldly at Eighth Prince.

In the capital.

Eighth Prince, Prince Yong Manor.

Ten Eighth Prince, who had just put on his military uniform and was preparing to lead countless servants to guard the ship, narrowed his eyes.

Due to the suppression of his own cultivation, the power in his body had accumulated, and the obese prince said softly, "Looks like when Marquis of Pinxiang created the Ark, he not only placed his own will of space within it, but also attacked his own Spiritual Imprint, making this Ark his treasure. Truly powerful."

His realm was not high, it was merely Celestial King of Two Tribulations.

However, his guess was completely correct, showing his extraordinary insight.

10 Eighth Prince was modest and very low-key, praised by many ministers in the court, and Emperor Zhenzong, who had praised him several times, said that he could take on a big job.

At the beginning, when Meng Fan had just entered the Dhyana Dynasty, Seventh Princess brought Eighth Prince to meet Champion Marquis, and discussed many important matters. Champion Marquis's heart was filled with killing intent, and was not interested in this kind of deceit.

What he was most adept at was hiding his strength.

While the princes were fighting with each other, he was suppressing his cultivation and eliminating himself from the competition. He didn't want to compete with the princes and princesses, so he avoided a lot of chaos.

"His aura has undergone a huge change."

Beside Eighth Prince, a Divine King whispered. He was also a set of Celestial King of Two Tribulations and had a deep gaze, so he didn't know who he was.

"Marquis of Pinxiang is a powerful figure with limitless numbers. He has an indomitable will. Every time we meet, we must have a whole new level of respect for him. It is normal for his aura to change." Eighth Prince said.

At this moment!

Prince Eighth Prince Gu held a mandarin duck knife in his hand. Without saying a word, he swept up all the murderous aura in the sky and charged towards Meng Fan!

As he charged forward, Eighth Prince's entire person seemed to have merged with the mandarin duck knife in his mouth, turning into a black and red torrent. Rumbling sounds echoed as it struck against the laws of the world.

The sky above the capital was suddenly filled with the color of blood.

The commoners in the capital felt like they couldn't breathe because of the strangling.

This was simply too much killing intent!

"So, you also walk the path of death. Unfortunately, even though you have stepped into Celestial King of the Four Tribulations, your path of death is still far inferior to Champion Marquis's."

Meng Fan's voice was very soft.2

However, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Then he took a step forward.

It was a very simple step.

He arrived in front of Eighth Prince.

He punched it from bottom to top.

The blood-colored light flashed briefly.

Eighth Prince fell from the sky like a fallen leaf. In his hand, he held half of a mandarin duck knife.

His famous Taoist Artifact s, dual cultivating magical equipment, were all the weapons that accompanied him in countless battles.

It was shattered by a single punch.

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