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C4039 Condensate

It was comparable to Sword House!

Be it Meng Fan or the Sword House, both of them were very curious about this. Logically speaking, this kind of expert undoubtedly did not originate from the World of Meaning.

On the contrary, it was the same as the two of them, as if they did not wish to be disturbed by anyone.

If not for Meng Fan and Sword House gazing at each other at the same time, this piece of mysterious Universe of Emperors would have proved to each other.

It was very possible that they had completely ignored the special nature of this piece of Universe of Emperors, and simply could not discover that there was a terrifying mastermind controlling everything behind it.

"Do you think that he might be the same as us, or perhaps an enemy of World of Meaning?"

Sword House said in surprise.

It was no wonder that she had this kind of emotion. Looking around the world, there were too few enemies with the ability to become World of Meaning.

And the number of enemies that could become World of Meaning and live was even fewer.

"I'm not sure."

Meng Fan shook his head and said lightly.

"However, regardless of whether he is a person or not, it is not a very important matter because I only want to temporarily borrow this land to exchange for sufficient time. "Right now, to you and me, the most important thing is time right?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the Sword House flashed.

That's right.

For Meng Fan and her, the most important thing was time.

The least important thing was time.

The reason why they said it wasn't important was because time no longer mattered to them when they reached their current stage. This was because aside from the final Destruction that affected them, time was nothing to them. Eternal Time was nothing more than an instant to experts above the God King level.

And what was important, was Meng Fan and Sword House trying to deal with the World of Meaning.

Facing such a powerful enemy, although the two of them were fearless, they had even killed the two Great Masters.

However, before this, Meng Fan and Sword House had calculated that their winning rate was less than one in a million.

One millionth!

With such a high chance of victory, it could not even be described as a narrow escape. If it were any other ordinary person, they would have already fainted.

However, Meng Fan and Sword House were actually very happy, or it could be said that they were very satisfied.

It was very simple, because what they were facing was World of Meaning, the truly extremely powerful World of Meaning. Facing such an existence, it would be very satisfying to lose the chance of winning.

After all, there were actually quite a few existences like them within the World of Meaning.

There were even more World of Meaning s that were stronger than them.

Facing such a strong enemy, Meng Fan and Sword House had carefully calculated.

The only thing they had that changed the situation was the Nameless Temple that was given to Meng Fan.

The origin of this Nameless Temple was something that even Sword House s could not understand and did not understand, but its strength was beyond doubt. He spent millions of years to create a shockingly powerful expert, and that is Sword House.

Its power was unimaginable and its origins were mysterious and tyrannical. Anyone who possessed it would be able to stun the world.

And now, this Nameless Temple was in Meng Fan's hands.

It was as if this palace was inextricably linked to Meng Fan, and more importantly, it seemed to be the hand of Meng Fan, the future him.

Under these mysterious and unfathomable relationships, Meng Fan was sure that this was the Nameless Temple that he could rely on to deal with World of Meaning.

As long as he had enough time, he would be able to comprehend the information contained within the Nameless Temple.

He believed that he might be able to find something from inside, and that he might even have a way to deal with World of Meaning. Even if they didn't have it, they could still find ways to improve themselves. Meng Fan had already seen some clues from the Nameless Temple before.

Now, he was prepared to find a place to settle down and properly comprehend this mysterious Nameless Temple.

Raising his own strength.

Only with unparalleled means would one have the ability to contend against the entire world.

And at this landing point, Meng Fan had chosen Universe of Emperors, which was why this scene was happening.

Crack.

Meng Fan didn't move at all after he gently pointed.

However, in the next moment, his face changed and his body also transformed. He became an existence that was exactly the same as the Blood Blade Sovereign.

"You want to borrow his identity?"

"That's right."

Meng Fan nodded. At this moment, he looked exactly the same as the Blood Blade Sovereign.

Even if the Great Dao Lord of World of Meaning was here, he would still find it hard to tell what exactly was wrong with him, unless an existence like Yi Housheng personally came here, which was perhaps the only way to expose him.

Following the movement of Meng Fan's fingertip, a Dharmic decree similar to that of the Blood Blade Sovereign was sent out.

Although there had just been a bloody scene here, with the help of the Sword House, nothing had been leaked out. In fact, even if it were to be leaked, it would only be a good thing for the Universe of Emperors; it would cause countless people to celebrate.

After all, in the twenty thousand years that the Bloodknife Sovereign had been in charge of the emperor level, there had only been bloodshed and chaos in this universe.

Very quickly, all the servants that served the Blood Saber Sovereign in the Royal Capital learnt of this news. The Blood Saber Sovereign was about to go into seclusion.

With an unknown period of time, the imperial city would become a forbidden zone within a few kilometers.

No one is allowed to disturb me. If there are any other orders, I will pass them down to you.

With that, the entire Blood Blade Imperial City turned pale with fright.

One had to know that ever since the Bloodknife Sovereign had ascended to the throne, he had constantly been issuing orders, requesting for the world to satisfy his various demands. However, he had never gone into seclusion. Yet, such a request suddenly came up. It truly caught everyone off guard.

However, very quickly, there were rumors flying everywhere, and among them, the most convincing one would be the one that was most likely close to the Universe of Emperors, which was why the Blood Blade Sovereign had sensed the danger and went into closed door training to protect itself.

Many people sneered at this. They would rather die for their wrongdoings.

Since the birth of the Universe of Emperors, no emperor had ever been able to break this kind of curse. Not to mention the Blood Blade Sovereign, even if a few heaven-shaking geniuses appeared in the past, most of them would end up missing.

Perhaps it was the descent of Heaven Severing, or perhaps it was a mysterious fall.

How good would the notorious Blood Blade Sovereign be?

It was a certain death.

So not long after the news spread out, the Universe of Emperors began to shake. It was unknown how many hidden forces were all stirred up, constantly plotting. If the time was right, they would use a different method to push the Blood Blade Sovereign down from the throne.2

This kind of terrifying, dense killing intent began to fill up the entire Universe of Emperors.

However, Meng Fan and Sword House within the Imperial City did not detect it at all. Or perhaps, even if they did sense it, they did not care in the slightest.

Sword House had prepared a pot of tea, guarding Meng Fan as they drank it all by themselves.

Of course, the most important thing was to help Meng Fan seal the space and prevent any interference.

In that instant, without any distractions in his mind, Meng Fan directly walked into the Nameless Temple that the Sword House had given him, and stood in front of the second statue.

Meng Fan didn't have the time to refine this statue last time. It contained the martial arts of the body, as well as the power inside the statue.

They were all the best supplements for the current Meng Fan. With his help, it was enough for Meng Fan to walk quite smoothly within the fifth floor of Minor Immortality.

It was like a paved road, Meng Fan could just walk along it once more.

"Did I really leave this behind?"

A thought flashed across Meng Fan's mind, but was quickly suppressed.

The current him could not tolerate a second thought as he sat cross-legged in the air above the Nameless Temple. Meng Fan opened his mouth.

A moment later, an endless suction force appeared and swallowed the second statue into his stomach.

Just a moment later, the Source Universe in Meng Fan's body started to vibrate and the color of his Worlds changed.

He felt as if he was on fire, and a raging, endless power began to evolve.

Meng Fan was clear about it.

This kind of strength should be enough to allow him to undergo nirvanic rebirth, his strength would once again … Climb a level.

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