3589: C3589 Herculean Action

C3589 Herculean Action

King Of Hu'er, who was deep in thought after thinking about Bai Qiyi's words, suddenly stopped in his tracks as he was walking in the Defense Department Garden.

His expression became gloomy.

"The Sky Shooting Talisman has moved."

"… …"

Standing on top of the mountain, Wang Haicheng, who was holding the array disc, had a hunched body. He looked quite old. A hundred million years ago, when he and Meng Fan stepped into Chaos World side by side, he was still a robust middle-aged man. Now, even his hair and beard have turned white.

Compared to many experts of the same generation, Wang Haicheng's level was not high.

Within the Celestial King Universe, if one can step into the Nine Tribulations, they will reach a state of "birthday", the Longevity will never stop, and if one reaches the tenth tribulation, they will be able to reach the stage of being as old as the heavens, and will almost not die or age, because the restrictions placed on everyone by the Celestial King Universe's Heavenly Dao Laws are very small. Achieving the tenth tribulation and comprehending the the Law of All Things's core, will almost be unaffected.

However, Wang Haicheng did not reach the Nine Tribulations.

As the founding elder of Heavenly Court of the Future, Wang Haicheng was the only one who was still standing at the front line. He did not cultivate in seclusion for tens of thousands of years like the other big shots, nor did he retreat behind the scenes.

He had paid a lot for his Conference of Worlds.

However, he had also received sufficient rewards, and that was fame.

Currently, of the people who had the authority in the Conference of Worlds, regardless of whether it was the representatives, Alien Minister, the supervisor, or the leaders of the parties, almost one third of them all called Wang Haicheng their teacher. This was because stepping into the highest school was a mandatory path for all Divine Kings to advance, and the leader of the highest school, Wang Haicheng, was the teacher in name of all the students.

Wang Haicheng turned the array in his hand, but his gaze was on another mountain peak dozens of miles away. There were many pavilions built around the mountain peak. From a distance, it looked very bustling and eye-catching, but if one looked carefully, they would notice that those "pavilions" were not actually buildings for people to live in, but some kind of formation that condensed into physical form.

As Wang Haicheng turned the array disc, the arrays also emitted a faint light.

Beside Wang Haicheng stood a well-proportioned youth with a height of about seven feet. His hair, eyebrows, and eyes were all black as ink. What was interesting was that the young man had a head full of short, neat hair that was rarely seen in Celestial King Universe.

The youth stood there silently, his entire body emitting a majestic aura. This aura had already been condensed to the point where it could be seen with the naked eye, distorting the void.

Peak Life , Celestial King of Ten Tribulations.

Meng Yinsan began.

Meng Chenxin stood behind Wang Haicheng. His gaze was locked onto the countless formations on the distant mountain peak. He would look at the formation plate in Elder Wang's hand, and then he would look at the divine kings walking at the foot of the mountain.

"What's wrong, kid?" Wang Haicheng said hoarsely without turning his head.

Meng Yinsan smiled, "I am praising Sir Wang. He is holding a small array disc and gently rotating it. The 370,000 great array and the 8,000 Divine Kings are as nimble as Elder Wang's hands."

"The heritage of the Supreme Institution is not something you can imagine." Elder Wang also smiled.

At this moment, Meng Chen looked behind him and saw a small path leading straight to the foot of the mountain.

After a moment, Wang Haicheng also turned around and looked over.

Three people walked over from the small path.

A man, gentle and refined, with an extraordinary bearing. He was the Second Master of the Supreme Institution, Xuanyuan Aohan.

The two females walked shoulder-to-shoulder with Xuanyuan Aohan. They were wearing coarse linen clothes, but no matter if it was their appearance, or the atmosphere between their brows, they were definitely not ordinary people. It was Meng Niuniu.

Ai Jie followed at a distance, seeming to be a guard.

Meng Chong stared in shock. "The Patriarch is here too?"

Saying that, he immediately took a few steps forward and greeted Xuanyuan Aohan: "Senior." After which, he kowtowed to Meng Niuniu.

Meng Niuniu stood there quietly, letting Meng Luo finish reciting the words before she helped him up with a smile. After examining him carefully, she smiled and said, "You've really grown up. You've become a big kid."1

He was Peak Life , a Celestial King of Ten Tribulations expert, a rare genius among the younger generation in the world, and when facing Meng Niuniu, he truly looked like a child.

Meng Niuniu and Zhao Qilin had been living in seclusion for the past few years, but as long as the young generation of the Meng Family reached a certain age, they would come out of the mountains to pursue their own path. It could be said that the Meng Family had provided too many powerful young people for Celestial King Universe.

As for Meng Niuniu and Zhao Qilin, they were enjoying their days in seclusion. Every child of the Meng Family that was born in Bridge Eastside was brought up by the two of them.

Meng Niuniu patted Meng Yinsan's shoulder. "Truly so."

This sentence was really similar to Meng Yinseng saying that he was very similar to Meng Fan.

Indeed, every word and action of Meng Xin had a shadow of Meng Fan when he was young. Furthermore, he seemed to be imitating Meng Fan, intentionally or unintentionally, while dressed up.

Meng Niuniu took a few more steps forward and looked at Wang Haicheng. This time, she really smiled from the bottom of her heart.

There was still a bit of tears in his eyes.

Wang Haicheng looked at Meng Niuniu and said kindly, "Niu Niu, long time no see."

Meng Niuniu nodded and walked to Wang Haicheng's side. Together, they looked at the distant mountain peak.

"That's the second set of formations." Meng Niuniu said.

Wang Haicheng acknowledged, "The originally designed Bow of Primitive Force s required the establishment of thirty-six great formations. They were connected to each other and turned into a group of Bow of Primitive Force, but during the construction process, we discovered that the thirty-six great formations were not enough."

Meng Niuniu said, "Then, how much do you need?"

"Three hundred and sixty-five sets." Wang Haicheng narrowed his eyes: "Still a conservative estimate."

Meng Niuniu sighed, "This is really a battle that I've never seen before."

Wang Haicheng laughed, "One end of the bow starts from Manyu Mountain, and spans all the locations of different organizations in the Conference of Worlds. Niuniu, do you know where the other end is?"

Meng Niuniu shook her head, but had a premonition.

Wang Haicheng said: "In Craftsman Empire."

Meng Niuniu couldn't help but open her eyes wide. "This bow straddles …"

Xuanyuan Aohan walked forward: "Forty-five worlds."

"Forty-five … Dimension World. " Meng Niuniu's expression could no longer be described as shocked.

"Every single formation requires roughly fifty thousand Celestial Kings to be built day and night for several months." Wang Haicheng said faintly: "Conference of Worlds has already recruited a large number of volunteers from various parts of the Celestial King Universe, the number of Divine Kings we can mobilize is around three hundred thousand, and in the future, the number will continue to increase, to reach a million, but even so, it is still far from enough, so we can only train them one by one, and furthermore, we have to split up our manpower. The progress is too slow, and the moment we slow down, our vitality and laws will start to scatter.

Meng Niuniu muttered, "A million god kings, a bow that spans 45 worlds, built jointly in the entire universe. "What a great feat!"

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