3978: C3978 Genius Descends

C3978 Genius Descends

Since when had he become afraid?

Last time, when was he afraid?

Many scenes flashed past Meng Fan's mind.

Last time, when was he afraid?

When he met Yinn Gu for the first time?

At that time, Meng Fan was fighting with a determined and tenacious attitude.

When he fought the Celestial Emperor?

No.

Before facing off against the Heavenly Emperor, Meng Fan had already made up his mind. He could even be swallowed by the Heavenly Emperor without any ripples because he knew that he would definitely win.

Not only did he believe in himself, he also believed in the beings of Celestial King Universe.

When he was trapped in the maze of karma?

Not really.

That time, Meng Fan was at a loss. There was anger, there was killing intent, but there was no fear.

Meng Fan remembered.

The last time he feared was before he stepped out of the Myriad Heavens.

This was the time when the people of Celestial King Universe did not know of Meng Fan.

It was Grand Central Emperor .

Grand Central Emperor had set up a trap, allowing him to choose between the two people he loved the most. Once he chose one, he would definitely lose the other.

That was the time.

Far away.

It was just like his previous life.

That's not right.

It was like he had been here for several lifetimes.

Then, since when did Meng Fan feel fear?

Meng Fan thought of it.

At the peak of the fortress, Meng Fan shot out a the Arrow of Destiny.

Before that, Meng Fan had already used the the Arrow of Destiny to force many experts to retreat. The Bow of Primitive Force even made Meng Fan think that he could easily walk on World of Meaning.

However, the the Arrow of Destiny that forced back the Undying, disappeared into thin air before it could even touch Yi Housheng.

At that time, Meng Fan was already terrified.

It was true fear.

However, Meng Fan did not realize that he was afraid.

This was because he had been fearless for so many years that he had even forgotten what it felt like to be afraid.

At that time, to Meng Fan, fear was like an emotion that he had never experienced before. Suddenly, in his heart, the God Soul was born together with his flesh. Under the strong feeling of fear, Meng Fan became angry.

When the fear reached a certain point, it was anger.

Just like how the common people would feel under the pressure of Secular Dynasty.

Just like those who roared in despair and were hysterical while resenting the heavens and the earth.

Therefore, Meng Fan was angry at that time.

He was so angry that he threatened to kill someone who was much stronger than he was.

So that's how it was.

It turned out that what he had said back then was just like a powerless person acting arrogantly.

It was like a child crying for a rattle drum that he could not afford.

From then on, Meng Fan became terrified.

He became silent, hesitant, no longer himself.

Meng Fan was never afraid of death.

However, he definitely hoped that if he were to die one day, he would do his best to fight and die for an important matter, or for an important person.

He didn't wish for someone who could casually crush him to death.

It was like crushing an ant to death.

In his heart, he still felt that he was a high and mighty Patriarch, who was protecting the Celestial King Universe. He still hoped that he could continue to protect the Celestial King Universe.

Because he could not accept death without any name.

because they could not see their Celestial King Universe being threatened.

Meng Fan started to get scared.

It began to seem unlike him.

He was silent. He was very cautious and prudent when doing things for World of Meaning.

He was waiting for Yi Housheng's message or order at any time.

He thought of Zhi Weiyi.

This Earth Emperor who viewed himself as his master, who forever worshipped him, who would never doubt him, had used an iron hand technique after coming to the Universe of Eight Kings, carrying out his thoughts. Even though he had suffered from the curses and doubts of many people, he had never cared about them.

Zhi Weiyi was still Zhi Weiyi.

It was still Zhi Weiyi from back then, when the Era Alliance was established in the Myriad Heavens.

Geniuses, arrogant, indifferent to everything but their own beliefs.

Meng Fan did not continue to retreat.

He quietly stood in the middle of the white void.

His body slowly became taller.

He looked at Yi Housheng and Sword House calmly.

He did not move.

Sword House said, she wanted to see the distance between her and his Medium Immortality.

At this moment.

Meng Fan wanted to see it.

The distance between him and the man who made him into an 'ant'!

Yi Housheng closed his eyes.

The boundless whiteness disappeared.

Yi Housheng also disappeared.

The Sword House disappeared.

The nearest outposts disappeared.

A barrier of Universe of Eight Kings disappeared.

The rainbow disappeared.

Meng Fan had disappeared.

"..."

The size of mountains and rivers, three thousand.

Rivers and rivers, five thousand.

The spirit beasts were at ease, surrounded by clouds and mist.

There was a grand hall at the mountain gate, and people were training in the sword.

This was a very ancient sect.

The sect had millions of disciples.

Amongst these several million disciples, there were three Hundreds of Celestial Kings s.

Among them, the strongest were Sect Master from the Sect and the two Vice Sect Leader's. They were both Celestial King of Seven Turbulences.

This school shocked everyone. Almost all of the countries on the continent they were on paid taxes on and they were proud to send their own people into the school to become disciples.

The sect was not an overlord hanging over all living things. The sect pursued the great dao and sought justice. All the countries that paid tax to them also received their protection.

The disciples of the sect were all very adept at entering society. Many ministers of these countries, including the chief aides, crown princes, and emperors, were once outer disciples of this sect.

Every few years, the inner sect disciples would accumulate "merits" to solve the problems of the various countries, such as rainfall in arid areas, clearing rivers in flooded areas, settling disputes in various countries, and ending the war.

On this day, a celebration was being held within the sect.

It was because Old Sect Master had a new daughter.0

He had already ruled the sect for seventy million years, and on the entire continent, he was a god-like figure. Many years ago, he had intended to step down from his position as Sect Master, but everyone in the sect objected, because his prestige was too high. Once he left his post and went into seclusion, the news would spread, and many countries would panic.

Old Sect Master did not have many children, only three in total. The first two were sons and also the pillars of the current sect. This time, he finally had a daughter.

From top to bottom, many elders from all over the sect came to celebrate. They saw that the girl was born, but they did not cry. The girl curiously looked at everyone with her spirited eyes. She looked left and right.

Everyone was laughing happily.

One year later.

The girl was actually already able to jump around and read and write.

In just a few days, he had read up on history books and was quite insightful.

Everyone was amazed.

At the age of two, the girl started to engage in martial arts. First, she grasped the bow, then the Hundred Feet Piercing, and then she used her archery to practice Tao techniques. Unexpectedly, she had already begun comprehending the Laws.

Only then did the entire sect realize that this girl was from an ancient legend, born with knowledge.

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