3083: C3083 Lance of Destiny

C3083 Lance of Destiny

A ninth ancient weapon!

Meng Fan kicked him through the chest.

Sweat poured off his body like raindrops.

The three thousand ancient soldiers continued to attack in a tiring manner.

In the distance.

Jiao Ling, who turned his compound eyes, looked at everything in silence.

Meng Fan pulled his foot out from the chest of the ancient weapon and looked at Jiao Ling.

"Twenty-eight thousand Divine Kings have already gathered around the imperial city and there are seven of them with Celestial King of the Six Tribulations. Why are you still not making a move? Do I have to be so powerless to fight before I attack? "

Meng Fan still had a smile on his face as he spoke.

Even if he was exhausted time and time again, even if there were three thousand ancient soldiers encircling him in the air …

These words were spoken in an instant.

Jiao Ling narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Heavenly King Meng, it's just as you said, our Kun Race is very arrogant, but no powerful Divine King in this world can be blindly conceited, not to mention that our Origin Dynasty grew from the baptism of fire. We understand you very well, understand your methods, understand your strength.

You were born thirteen hundred and twenty years ago and entered the martial way when you were a teenager. Until now, you have only explored the martial way for more than ten thousand years. Compared to the countless giants of heaven and earth, you are excessively young, yet you have created legends that surpass them all.

Your confusion, your sinking, your decline, we all know that in order to understand you, we have expended a great deal of manpower and knowledge. We know that you have gone from being young, immature, and confused to being young to being young, seemingly devoid of Dao, but in reality, you have reached a great Dao. Not only have you refined your own powerful mind, forged your own astonishing body, and also swallowed many secrets from ancient times.

But even so, among experts with profound strength as numerous as the clouds, even if you ran amuck, you would still not be able to truly obtain victory.

The only thing that is worthy of my attention is your invincible ability, the ability to ignore space itself.

These twenty-eight thousand Divine Kings, their only goal is to use their flesh and blood to form a prison and keep you here until you are killed! "

All of his words were transmitted to Meng Fan and Jiao Ling's souls in a split-second.

Meng Fan laughed coldly: "Such a huge sum. Last time you were so generous, and it was under the Inverted Sky, the Heavenly Dao Alliance."

"If I can kill you, these twenty-eight thousand Celestial Kings will all perish!" Jiao Ling showed his determination and even madness!

Meng Fan squinted his eyes, his body moved and knocked away an ancient weapon that was attacking him with its shoulder. Then, he threw out a punch, causing the air to distort and ripples to form.

This kind of ripple was Meng Fan's manifestation that would change the laws of heaven and earth. He had used this ripple multiple times to turn the enormous void, and the myriad of living creatures into a painting of mountains and rivers. At such a close distance, if a Celestial King of the Five Tribulations was touched by the ripple, his body would immediately disintegrate into the most minute particles that covered the entire ground.

However, these ancient weapons were just pushed away. It was not because of the toughness of their bodies, but more importantly, it was because their bodies were incredibly resistant to any kind of Heavenly Dao magic!

The nine ancient weapons that Meng Fan destroyed, without exception, were all destroyed by his bare hands purely using physical strength.

The moment he pushed away the ancient weapon, a thought shot out from Meng Fan's mind and went into Jiao Ling's mind.

"Do you think I will escape if I lose? These three thousand ancient weapons are only the tip of the iceberg. After eight years, I need to face the unsealed Celestial Emperor, and in that time, I need to get rid of the Origin Dynasty so that I can face the Celestial Emperor without any worries. Therefore, if I don't have the answer that I want this time, I won't leave! "

Jiao Ling's compound eyes flashed as soon as he thought of that.

In the next moment, he opened his eyes wide!

Meng Fan pushed aside the bunch of ancient weapons in front of him and a raging power surged out from his body.

That's the Power of Will!

After fighting hand to hand for a long time, Meng Fan's Power of Will that was originally exhausted filled up once again. The speed at which his Source Universe operated was extremely fast, and the amount of Power of Will he provided was also very shocking.

The surging Power of Will congealed in Meng Fan's hand, the Pillar of Martial Arts was also spinning intensely, and a long Nether Meaning spear that was as black as ink condensed out!

Meng Fan took a step forward.

He swung his arm.

The Nether Meaning spear pierced through the void.

The speed was too fast.

He ignored the distance.

The instant the Nether Meaning lance left his hand, he appeared in front of Jiao Ling.

Even though Jiao Ling had already realized that danger was approaching, he was still unable to dodge or block in time. He watched as the Nether Meaning spear pierced through the chaotic energy around him, the thick armor's defense, and pierced into his chest.

Then, the huge force of inertia caused Great Leaders of the Heaven And Earth and Celestial King of Seven Turbulences, who were Great Leaders of the Heaven And Earth and Celestial King of Seven Turbulences, to fly backwards.

All of a sudden, he flew out a hundred miles!

It was nailed onto a mountain in the Jue Ding Mountain Range.

Then, they would pierce through the mountain range and Jiao Ling and the Nether Meaning would disappear from the sight of all the God Kings!

His whereabouts were unknown.

It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

This scene caused the twenty thousand Divine Kings who had been spectating the entire Royal Capital to be dumbstruck.

The thirty princes, Palace Lord Lin Xiu, and King of the Ninth Generation were all tongue-tied. They couldn't even utter a single exclamation.

And the next scene caused these mighty Celestial Kings to retract their thoughts.

Meng Fan, who threw out his pitch-black spear, clasped his hands together and then suddenly opened them wide. Between his hands, a pure white short spear that emitted a dazzling light appeared.

The reason why so many of the God Kings had retracted their thoughts was because this short spear was releasing a strong oppressive force. All the God Kings who saw the short spear felt like they could not resist and could only obey, feeling suffocated and shackled.

"That is …" "What?"

The rebellious thirty prince's voice trembled as well.

This feeling was too terrifying.

She had never experienced it before!

At this moment, she even experienced an illusion. Behind her were cliffs tens of thousands of feet wide. She could only stand in place and not do anything. Otherwise, she would fall off the cliff and die a horrible death.

Meng Fan, who had condensed the short spear, suddenly changed the laws of heaven and earth around him.

From a formless form, those laws took physical form. They turned into colorful fragments of crystals, spinning around Meng Fan and pasting onto his body one by one.

A few breaths.

These law fragments then condensed on Meng Fan's body to form an exquisite armor.

He wore a five-colored armor and held a short, pure white spear in his hand.

Meng Fan shrugged.2

He looked at the three thousand ancient weapons in the air.

"..."

Heavenly Court of the Future.

Mansion of Destiny.

Patriarch Mingyi was shocked.

The the Long River of Destiny he was in charge of, had suddenly been halved.

"This is …"

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