C3043 Taoism
Mortal World.
The palace gates suddenly burst open and a scarlet ray of light flew out.
It was Grand Central Emperor .
He stood in the air above the Royal Palace, staring at the horizon with a heavy expression on his face.
Grand Central Emperor didn't have Meng Fan's pair of eyes that spied on the heavens.
As the leader of the Great Dao, he could vaguely feel some sort of fusion in the primordial universe.
The universe was a wasteland, it was like a guqin.
The Great Dao was the strings of this zither.
A string vibrated, and all of the strings vibrated. It was a type of resonance, but the vibrations were very weak and could only be felt by the leaders of the great daos.
At this moment, in Grand Central Emperor 's mind, there seemed to be a string on the zither. It had just appeared and was already breaking before it could even take shape.
After hovering in midair for a while, Grand Central Emperor said in a stern voice: "Confidential Agency!"
Immediately, one after another of the Confidential Agency Special Agent appeared beside him, and all of them knelt down.
"Keep an eye on the various World of the Great Tao. Report any movement to me immediately!"
"Yes sir!"
Evil God Empire, Qin Taichuan.
Demon World, Mo Feng.
Dragon World, Dragon Emperor.
Almost all the leaders of the Great Dao felt that the strings of a certain zither had broken in the midst of the primordial chaos of the universe.
"..."
Cangshu.
The the Long River of Destiny had already faded.
He disappeared.
Meng Fan was still wearing his green robe as he stood in the air.
In front of him, tens of millions of black death beings were floating in the air. However, the Black Qi of Death on their bodies had already been dispersed.
However, all these black death beings had been submerged for too long. Most of the black death souls and consciousnesses had been destroyed, so even if the Black Qi of Death were dispersed, they would still be corpses.
Only a very small number of black dead creatures blinked their eyes after being purified. They were somewhat at a loss, but their souls and consciousness were still there, only a little incomplete.
All of these things had been infected with black death not long ago, and the soul consciousness had yet to completely disappear.
Most of them were Divine Kings of Regiment of Order!
There were eight or nine hundred of them.
Among them, there were two to three hundred, who were Divine Kings of Heavenly Court of the Future.
In addition, there were more than three hundred Divine Kings with Night Race.
Night Race had just experienced a battle and were infected by the black creatures not too long ago. However, during the battle, most of the Night Race's Divine Kings had died in battle and in the instant before they were infected, they all chose to self-detonate.
After the thousand plus Divine Kings were dispersed by the Black Qi of Death, their minds and emotions were in a state of chaos. In such a state of confusion, all of them felt a strong sense of crisis.
Just as they were about to attack each other, a will suddenly descended and calmed them. It was the will of the Heavenly Dao and the power of the heart of the Great Dao.
The thousand plus Celestial Kings raised their heads and looked at Meng Fan.
They gradually recovered their memories that had sunk into the murky waters. Cold sweat dripped from their foreheads, as if they had been dreaming a nightmare that would never wake up.
In their nightmares, they knew that their souls would perish at any time, forever disappearing. However, they had no choice but to wait for death. This was the greatest torment.
Now, the nightmare had awoken.
Meng Fan, who was clad in a green robe and had his hands behind his back, looked as though he was the savior of the world. This image and shadow of him was imprinted into their hearts.
The three hundred Heavenly Court of the Future Divine Kings who had just awakened all knelt on one knee in the air. They, who had been reborn from their rebirth, shouted excitedly, "We pay our respects to Your Majesty the Celestial King!"
Meng Fan's gaze swept past them and lightly nodded. Then, he looked into the distance.
All the black death beings had been washed away by the the Long River of Destiny and also purified by Meng Fan's True Meaning of the Great Tao.
But in the distance, there were still eleven figures entwined with Black Qi of Death s.
It was Thirteenth Palace Master.
But there were only eleven people left.
The other two Palace Masters had vanished.
Under the impact of the the Long River of Destiny and the tens of thousands of Divine Kings and the attacks of the majestic Power of Will and True Meaning of the Great Tao, the death god that Thirteenth Palace Master merged with was shattered into Thirteenth Palace Master.
They looked at Meng Fan seriously.
Meng Fan slowly stretched out his left hand.
He opened his palm.
In the palm of his hand, there were two balls of space condensed from Laws.
They were two Greater Thousand Worlds. However, in these two Greater Thousand Worlds, there were no life, vitality, or life force at all. There were only numerous chains formed from True Meaning of the Great Tao that bound the two bodies.
They were the two Palace Masters who had disappeared!
A strong will of the Heavenly Dao was revolving in the two boundless worlds, violently attacking the two Palace Masters, washing the Black Qi of Death in their bodies, and beating their spirits.
In the will of the Heavenly Dao, there was still the power of enlightenment and transformation.
Meng Fan was' probing 'these two sources of death, from the physical to the mental, to become an ordinary Celestial King!
Once Meng Fan managed to do it, the Black Qi of Death's path to death would become dilapidated.
The Black Qi of Death s were all a type of martial path, and the transformed path of death was a type of great dao. The great daos were scattered around the bodies of the thirteen hall masters, and all thirteen hall masters were present, the great daos were unified, so if any one of the hall masters were to be absent, the path of Black Qi of Death and death would become incomplete.
The path of death could be said to be the most recently born of all the great daos in the universe.
The other great daos all have a long history. Humanities, Demonic Path, and the dragon's path, were all formed when the Human Race, devil race, and Dragon Race appeared. It took ten billion years to create the great daos of today.
Although the Desolate Dao is chaotic and far less distinct than the great daos of the human way and the dragon way, the Desolate Beast s, Ancient Elephant Race and history can still be traced back to tens of billions of years ago. Their founder, Elephant Master, Ancestor of Human Race, and Grand Dragon of Great Desolation are all heroes of the same generation.0
The history of the evil way and the buddhist way was very short and appeared very late, but the history of the buddhist way started from Immortal King of Impermanence and has been around for 23 million years. The history of the evil way was even longer than the buddhist way, and the first generation Evil God was the overlord of tens of millions of years ago.
Heavenly Dao had a much longer history. It was the first time a great dao was born in the primordial chaos of the universe.
As for Black Qi of Death, they only appeared for hundreds of thousands of years. When they truly rose, they wreaked havoc in the world for only five or six years, and the Black Qi of Death itself was only a type of power created by the Heavenly Dao. It was a transformation of the will of the Heavenly Dao, the physical entity of the concept of "death".
The only way to form one's own dao was in the new era, after the decline of the Heavenly Dao.
If it could be said that the Great Desolation of the Universe was a zither, and the many great Daos were the strings of this zither, playing together the prelude to a new era, then the Way of Death was the zither string that had just appeared at the end. It was also out of the ordinary, blindly pursuing strength.
Thus, when Meng Fan captured the two Palace Masters and cut off the connection between them and the other eleven Palace Masters, the road of death, this zither string, was already broken!
"Run, now is the best time." Meng Fan said to the eleven Palace Masters. The remaining strength still needs to suppress the two Palace Masters. You know clearly in your hearts that this is the best time to escape, if you do not run now, you will not have the opportunity to do so. "
The Underworld that they had always wanted to create, the path of death, seemed to have already become a dream. It was simply impossible, as long as they could not save the two Palace Masters Meng Fan had suppressed, the path of death would forever be incomplete.
But right now, they didn't have the ability to continue fighting Meng Fan.
This was a dilemma.
Meng Fan held the two Palace Masters in his hand and chuckled, "The pursuit of strength by each of you is too inflated and has endless flaws. If Thirteenth Palace Master was here, he would have turned into a god of death. Even if I did my best to defeat you, I wouldn't be able to shatter the bodies of the gods.
It's a pity that the death god you became is not complete, because a hall master was created by Ye Wang Zhong and is in the middle of life and death, unable to display any of his power!
Thirteen blocks of building blocks had been built into an exquisite and sturdy building.
He had lost a block of building blocks.
This building isn't sturdy, and there is a huge loophole. As for me, from start to finish, I have been searching for this loophole.
Run, run like a mouse, and survive. Next time, I will thoroughly understand this grudge. "
The eleven Palace Masters looked at each other.
Right now, Meng Fan's thoughts were as deep as the sea. His seemingly saintly actions had liberated the God race, but he was actually thinking of exterminating their entire race. Therefore, the eleven Palace Masters did not understand what Meng Fan meant by letting them go.
Yes, Meng Fan's power was already exhausted, so he still had to allocate a large portion of his power to suppress the two Palace Masters.
However, Meng Fan's strength and the Source Universe in his body were both so powerful that it would be able to fully recover within a short period of time.
Nobody knew what kind of thoughts he had in mind to let the eleven Palace Masters leave.
At this point, Meng Fan and the King of Light Brain both made people afraid.
However, there was a huge difference between Meng Fan and King of Light Brain. It was because King of Light Brain had a strong calculative ability, his actions were all rational and he spoke using numbers.
King of Light Brain played with "Techniques".
And Meng Fan, was "Dao".
But the eleven Palace Lords understood this as well.
They did not have the ability to fight Meng Fan.
Thus, without hesitation, Black Qi of Death devoured the space, creating a gigantic pathway. He walked in, disappeared, and then disappeared.
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