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The two Palace Masters, ignoring the black death creatures that were flustered, raised their heads and looked at Meng Fan with a pair of eyes as black as the night sky.
They no longer had the aura they once had in the Myriad Domain.
On the contrary, it was like a shell without a soul.
He looked at Meng Fan as if he was looking at a stranger.
The Black Qi of Death had tempered their flesh and blood for a very long time. It was as black as ink and as hard as black iron.
The two Palace Masters were both in the realm of Celestial King of the Five Tribulations.
It was obvious that Thirteenth Palace Master had obtained a huge benefit from becoming the Black Death Tribulation's leader.
The Black Death Tribulation was terrifying. A Black Death Being was able to slowly infect a Dimension, turning all of them into Black Death Beings, and transforming even more of its vitality into Black Qi of Death.
As the source of death, the more lives there were, the more Black Qi of Death they would have, and the stronger they would be.
Therefore, it was not unexpected for two hall masters to have grown their Celestial King of the Five Tribulations.
As for these two Palace Masters, even though they did not look like they had any spirit, just like walking corpses without the soul to drive them away, it was clear that they were intelligent.
He didn't walk out of the black torrent. Instead, he released his willpower to suppress the black creatures, making them quiet down and not be filled with fear of Meng Fan.
The black torrent that gradually quieted down turned back into an ocean wave and surrounded Thirteenth Palace Master. It was like an iron wall protecting the few hall masters.
"Meng Fan."
At this time, one of the Palace Masters spoke.
His voice was ice-cold, as if it came from the depths of a frozen abyss.
"Long time no see."
Meng Fan said faintly, "Do you think that these one hundred million black death beings can stop me from taking your lives?" You wouldn't be so stupid, Thirteenth Palace Master, you know me very well, these kings of the universe are not even aware of my abilities, even if you have not met me for a long time, you should know that this black torrent cannot stop me. "
A Palace Mistress gently nodded her head, "Of course, we can't stop you, but we can delay you for a moment."
Meng Fan squinted his eyes.
Hallmaster said: "Hundred-Step Immortal sealed the Heavenly Emperor's position, so you are the biggest beneficiary. Then, who is the second beneficiary? It's us.
We once stepped into the the Source of the Heavens, although we did not obtain True Meaning of the Great Tao, we did it using the method of pushing back our vitality and created a Black Qi of Death, it once dominated tens of thousands of regions, and we were almost invincible. We never thought that this Black Qi of Death was not created by ourselves, it was just a Heavenly Dao, and helped us create it.
We were originally a chess game the Heavenly Dao had been brewing for hundreds of thousands of years.
When we were instantly suppressed by the will of the Heavenly Dao, turning into a source of black death and spitting out Black Qi of Death, the terrifying thing is, we did not really lose our will, our consciousness is still there, we were only suppressed, unable to control our own body, like a spectator, or even like a vessel being used by someone.
However, Hundred-Step Immortal's sealing of the Celestial Emperor has given us a chance to rise above the masses.
In those early days, when we were the fountains of death, we were all thinking about the future, and we were almost desperate.
After escaping the control of the Heavenly Dao, we vaguely understood the way forward.
All things can be destroyed, only death can live forever.
We have to create the Underworld, control death, and establish the universe. The only World of the Great Tao, everyone, they have to submit to us in the Underworld, because everyone is afraid of death. "
His words were simple and even somewhat crude.
Thirteenth Palace Master's transformation within the Black Death Tribulation was also extremely shocking. His every word and gesture could no longer be compared to the past.
Meng Fan also knew that behind Thirteenth Palace Master's simple words were also huge tears of blood.
"Meng Fan, as Master of the Heavenly Tao, how strong are you right now, you are indeed the bane of Black Death Tribulation. However, if you think that the moment you take action, you can stop Black Death Tribulation, or even eliminate Black Death Tribulation, you are overestimating yourself.
Just like we won't look down on you, you shouldn't look down on us either.
How long have we been enemies with you? From the ten thousand regions to the primal chaos of the universe.
How many enemies do you have along the way?
How many of your enemies have fallen?
Macro Old Man, Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts, Xumi Buddha , and so on.
But we are still alive.
Just like how we tried to kill you time and time again, but failed, so we wouldn't underestimate you.
You are our enemy, yet we still exist. Even if we are to confront you, you should not look down on us. "
After the hall master finished speaking, he spread open his arms.
"Come, Meng Fan, this black flood of over a hundred million black dead beings, how long can they resist you for, I am also very curious, you want to see just how strong the Black Death Tribulation is. We also want to see, just how strong you are today!"
In the cold voice of the Palace Master.
The corner of Meng Fan's mouth slightly rose.
In the blink of an eye, the high-spirited and invincible youth appeared once again.
He suddenly clenched both his hands together, his arms shaking thousands of times in an instant. Immediately after, he abruptly pulled his arms apart!
Between the heavens and the earth.
Space tore apart!
A Spatial Fissure that could traverse the heavens and the earth appeared!
This Spatial Fissure cut straight into the black river of death, just like in ancient legends, a saint of humanity split open the ocean, allowing his people to escape.
The black torrent was instantly separated!
Three Palace Masters, two standing, and one unconscious, immediately appeared in front of Meng Fan. There was nothing between them anymore.
This scene caused the pupils of the two Palace Masters to constrict. Their auras were simply too astonishing!
There were no techniques or divine abilities, only divine abilities that could control the laws of space between the heavens and the earth. The intent of space was pushed to the limit and then the space itself was torn apart, shattering the void!
It could be imagined that if Meng Fan could use this move on a set of Supreme Dynasty, then this Supreme Dynasty, this enormous Dimension, would probably be instantly split into two!
Meng Fan's mouth slightly raised.
You want to see my strength?
Good!
After separating the black torrent, Meng Fan's left foot trembled as he gently stepped forward.
Just this step.
Walker was invincible.
Meng Fan had already passed through the vacuum he created and went straight for the two Palace Masters!
"Kill!"
A powerful will descended.
The hundreds of millions of black death beings that were suddenly separated charged towards Meng Fan like surging waves.
There were millions of them, and in the blink of an eye, the space was torn to pieces.
Celestial King of Two Tribulations, Celestial King of Three Tribulations, Celestial King of the Four Tribulations, they had passed through the separated space. It was true that they had sustained varying degrees of injuries on their bodies, but these black death beings seemed to be unaware as they continued to charge towards Meng Fan.
Meng Fan glanced at the several hundred Celestial King of the Black Death.
More than half of them had their heads exploded!
The will of the Heavenly Dao.
Almost all of the remaining ones were Celestial King of the Black Death of the fourth tribulation, and there were a few hidden behind him, Celestial King of the Black Death of the fifth tribulation!
These Five Tribulations Celestial King of the Black Death, shockingly, were all members of the Regiment of Order.
He was a young rookie who had risen up within the new generation of Heavenly Court of the Future. Originally, he had had a great future, a bright future, and joined the Regiment of Order with great enthusiasm. He wanted to create a legend of his own, but in the first battle, he fell.
Seeing this Celestial King of the Five Tribulations, a member of the Heavenly Court of the Future, Meng Fan was surprised for a moment. With a wave of his hand, dozens of Nether Meaning lances shot out, piercing through these Celestial King of the Black Death.
In the blink of an eye.
Rumbling flames burst out from Meng Fan's body and spread in all directions. In an instant, the sky was scorched and the ground was scorched. The entire space was dazzling and bright.
It was the will of light.
It was also due to the anger in Meng Fan's heart!
Celestial King of the Black Death, who paid a huge price to reach Meng Fan, turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
At this time.
Meng Fan was less than three thousand feet away from the three Palace Masters.
His eyes grew cold.
He wanted to kill three Palace Masters in a single strike!
At this moment.
Ten chains made from highly condensed Black Qi of Death shot out of thin air and headed straight for Meng Fan.
The moment these chains arrived, Meng Fan reacted. His body fiercely rotated. The sky and the ground were turned upside down. All the laws were crushed, and those chains were also broken into pieces.
However, at this moment, Meng Fan's forward momentum stopped.
In the void.
Here it comes again, the Ten Black Death Sources.
They coldly looked at Meng Fan and surrounded him.0
Apparently, he had just arrived after receiving the news.
Thirteenth Palace Master, gather!
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