137: C137 The Little Fairy King of the Buddha

C137 The Little Fairy King of the Buddha

"Meng Xuan, you sure are impressive!" A cold voice sounded, carrying a hint of ridicule. Meng Xuan slowly turned around and looked behind him.

Two people slowly walked in, a man and a woman.

The female cultivator wore a long purple dress, and her body was slender and full. She was as arrogant as a swan. She raised her chin and looked at Meng Xuan with a faint smile. It was the snow of the past.

As for the male Cultivator, he was extraordinary. He was tall and handsome with a heroic figure. He wore a golden robe with a white jade belt around his waist. He had his hands behind his back and his entire body was emitting a faint golden light. A pair of pupils that were dark gold in color, extremely cold.

Meng Xuan narrowed his eyes as he stared at the male cultivator. "People from the ancient country of Nine Li?"

The Nine Li Ancient Kingdom was one of the ten great sects of the White Emperor Continent. It was on par with the Yan Fu Ancient Sect and the Sky Cleaving Ancient Sect. It only existed in the form of a dynasty.

The royal clan of the Nine Li Country was divided into three huge counties. Lou Lan County, Cloud City County, Great Tang County. There were six sects under three counties. In other words, each county controlled two great sects.

There were also two great sects under the Cloud County. The xuanji Sect, with the Dragon Horse Ancient Sect.

The person in front of him had a dignified appearance. One could tell with a single glance that he was someone from the royal family of the ancient country of Nine Li.

"That's right, he is the Prince of Yunzhong County from the Nine Li Imperial Family!" Thousand Autumn Snow glanced at the Nine Prefectures' Emperor, glancing at Meng Xuan. With this identity, he was even more noble than Meng Qiu. After all, the sect was managed by the Cloud County.

"You can call me Ninth Prince!" The young prefecture lord spoke arrogantly, looking at Meng Xuan with an air of superiority.

Meng Xuan was a bit surprised. The Nether 16 Prefectures were under the jurisdiction of the xuanji sect, it had always been so. What did the Cloud County stand out for now? He once again swept a glance at the Thousand Years Snowfall and disdainfully curled his lips.

This woman was too snobbish. He was constantly climbing up with the help of his men. Now that she had possessed the ninth prince, it was no wonder that her attitude gradually became arrogant again.

"What is it?" Meng Xuan asked.

The eyes of the ninth prince suddenly became sharp and he shouted, "Meng Xuan, you dare. Why don't you kneel before this prince?"

His innate talent was exceptional, and he was only about 22 or 23 years old, but he had already stepped into the realm of eternal gods! Releasing his divine aura, he pressed it down towards Meng Xuan as he suddenly shouted, "Kneel before this prince!"

But soon after, he froze for a moment because when this aura pressed down on Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan did not react at all. He stood there leisurely and looked at Ye Zichen with interest.

"Meng Xuan, the ninth prince wishes to recruit you. "This is an opportunity that I've spent a lot of effort to get, even though I've already worn out my words." "I know the difficulty of finding the missing sect, so you shouldn't keep that possible pride of yours."

"A sect of nine gods in the Cloud County, your highness, has even stepped into the realm of the Sky and Earth Divine Bridge." Upon seeing Meng Xuan remain unmoved, Snowfall of Thousand Years continued to persuade him.

Let alone the Cloud County, even the current Meng Xuan couldn't contend with the Phoenix-Star Sect. There were two sects in the Cloud County. Below the two sects, there were dozens of states.

This was a terrifying power, capable of gathering at least a few dozen or even more than a hundred Eternal Gods.

"Withdraw your useless aura, it has no effect on me." Meng Xuan's voice also turned ice-cold as he glared at the ninth prince.

Snowfall, in the middle of autumn, leaned on the side of the ninth prince as she sighed, "Ai, Meng Xuan, it's because of my former friendship that I've shown you a path of retreat. Since you do not know what's good for you, then pretend that I didn't say anything. "

Meng Xuan glanced at her impatiently. "Are you qualified to speak?"

All this time, he had never liked Snowfall's personality. Not only were they long-winded, they were also vain and extremely influential. From the moment she started to cling onto Chen Zulu, it could be seen now that she had once again climbed onto the ninth prince.

Falling Snow's face alternated between red and white, and her voice became sharper, "Meng Xuan, don't go too far! "Right now, you are just a stray dog in my eyes."

The ninth prince chuckled, still looking arrogantly at Meng Xuan. His dark golden eyes were filled with ridicule, "Meng Xuan, do you really think I'm interested in you?"

Meng Xuan was enlightened. "Oh, so that's why. You only have your eyes on my Master, right? "

As the son of the country's king, the ninth prince was definitely cultivating his own power right now, increasing his own wings so that he could attack the royal family's descendants.

He didn't have a peak-level expert with him. If he could win over Meng Xuan, it would be tantamount to winning over that illusory master of Meng Xuan's. This expert was at the third level of the Dragon Elephant. He was a terrifying assistance to him in breaking through to the Royal Clan's disciple.

The Emperor of Nine Li's cultivation was only at the third level of the Dragon Elephant Realm!

The Ninth Prince looked at Qu Qu Zong, his right hand stretched out and clenched his fist, as if he was clenching Qu Qu Zong in his palm: "Qu Qu Zong, to me, is not worth mentioning at all. If I am willing, I can easily destroy it. "

"You can try." Meng Xuan slowly approached the ninth prince.

The Ninth Prince laughed out loud: "Meng Xuan, do you really think you're a spring onion? To tell you the truth, I'm not even afraid of your master. If you anger me, the ancient country of Nine Li will hunt you down with all the power of the nation. Right now, there are only two choices in front of you — Submit to me, or destroy? "

Pow!

A burst of clapping sounds came out. It was the sword slave that was coldly watching from the side clapping.

The sword slave glanced at the ninth prince and asked indifferently, "Little brat, even your father doesn't dare to say these words."

It was only then that the Ninth Prince saw the sword slave. His eyes suddenly widened as his body trembled, "You … Aren't you dead? "

"Thanks to your father, I won't be dead for quite some time." The sword slave said indifferently.

Meng Xuan was surprised. Just what kind of status did the sword slave have? Back then, when the Eternal Gods saw the sword slaves take action, they were all terrified. Even now that the ninth prince had seen it, he was still shocked.

The ninth prince gritted his teeth, "A traitor!"

"Is your father at ease being a king?" The sword slave's eyes were very sharp, like a sharp knife, piercing into the ninth prince's heart.

Thousand Autumn Falling Snow had seen the sword slave many times, so she asked softly, "He … "Who is it?"

"The Old Duke of the Cloud County!" The Ninth Prince's face was gloomy, "You have already fallen to the realm you once were, who would be afraid of you? I'll go back now and report to my royal father that I have come to destroy the entire Searching for the Missing Sect! "

Pow!

Meng Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped the ninth prince in the face. He was sent flying and smashed into a nearby mountain, causing it to shatter from the impact.

The ninth prince was stunned.

Snowfall was stunned.

Even the sword slave was stunned.

The Ninth Prince was an expert of the Eternal Spirit Realm, and had royal blood. From the looks of it, Meng Xuan was only a cultivator in the Dao Embryo Stage. But now, he was actually sent flying by Meng Xuan's slap?

After sending the ninth prince flying with a slap, Meng Xuan stepped forward and stomped heavily on his face. "What bullsh * t ninth prince, you dare to threaten me?"

"Meng Xuan, you're crazy!"

The ninth prince's body was crushed and embedded into the mountain. However, he still did not give in. "Meng Xuan, I can guarantee that you're done for!"

Killing intent flashed in Meng Xuan's eyes. He beckoned with his hand, and his fingertips formed a blade. The Heaven's Will Saber released a crimson glow. He was prepared to kill the ninth prince.

"Wait!" A thunderous roar resounded, and a golden figure descended from the skies. It was a golden figure. Divine flames shrouded his entire body, making it difficult to see his face. A few light wheels appeared behind his head, spinning at high speeds.

Waves of mighty chanting came out from his body, as if it was the mutter of ancient gods.

Behind him, there were also a few attendants. Each one of them had the strength of an Eternal God, and they all crowded around him. He was like a god, his face blurry and indistinct.

"Buddha Wheel." The sword slave's eyes turned cold.

"Brother Seven, turn him into ashes!" roared the Ninth Prince.1

The Seventh Prince of the Cloud County had also come!

Meng Xuan's face gradually became serious. This Seventh Prince was even stronger than the Divine Light Body that he had crippled before. In fact, that aura was even more frightening than that of the clouds.

Golden light shone from his entire body, and his blood rushed into the sky. The pagoda wheel behind his head rotated, and extended into the void. It was as if it had intercepted the supreme secret of another dimension to nourish its own body.

Seventh Prince, also known as the Little Immortal King of the Buddha!

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