142: C142 Injured 1000 Enemies

C142 Injured 1000 Enemies

Meng Xuan wore a black robe, and his eyes were calm as he quickly walked out of the room. Meng Tianji, Tang Zong, Murong Steel Nail, Zhuang Yu, Quanfeng Bo, Xiao Tianbao, Xiao He, and a few others all left the sect.

The sword slaves were consolidating their cultivation. Once they came out of seclusion, they would rush to the tower as soon as possible so that Meng Xuan wouldn't have to worry.

Tang Zong and Murong Mu looked around and discovered that there were only a few people here. Their eyes revealed a look of worry.

Behind Murong Gao, who was cultivating with the Supreme Gold that Meng Xuan had passed down, he looked like an ancient dragon. His aura was mighty and long. The essence energy throughout his body surged like the waves of the ocean. His vital energy and blood were very exuberant.

"Hey, you're about to step into the Eternal Realm?" Meng Xuan was slightly surprised.

A look of respect appeared in Murong's eyes. The more he cultivated, the more terrifying he felt his supreme body was. In his eyes, this unparalleled body was even more terrifying than some of the body forging techniques of the Western Buddha. When cultivated to the limit, the body would never be destroyed.

His upper body was bare, and his hair was draped over his head. His arms were extremely long, and a faint golden light emanated from his body. Standing beside him, it gave off a heavy and oppressive feeling.

Murong lowered his head. "Soon. I only need an opportunity to reach the Eternal God Realm."

A huge plaza had been built around the tower. It was large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. In the middle of the plaza, a huge altar had been built. There were countless runes engraved upon it; this was the Divine Seal Altar. If an expert of the Eternal Spirit Realm was willing to step up to the top, and let go of their minds, they would become a part of that sect.

In front of the altar stood hundreds of large bronze formations.

Within each of the bronze men, there were a few bronze men of the Fetal Stage standing. They all emanated the aura of the Fetal Stage. If he wanted to level up, the first stage he would have to face would be a copper formation! Furthermore, the copper array could only be used by those at the Fetal Stage.

In the distance, the Seventh Prince, the Ninth Prince, the Beastmaster Immortal Sect, and Qin Wuji all glanced at Meng Xuan's group.

The Seventh Prince's face revealed a smile. There were only a few people who came searching for the missing sects, and it seemed like there was no hope for them to advance. Thinking of this, the seventh prince quickly walked over, and the ninth prince followed behind him.

Snow fell in the autumn of a thousand years like a small bird, following behind the ninth prince. As for Qianqiu, Wuhen had his hands behind his back, an expression of arrogance on his face.

The Seventh Prince looked at Meng Xuan and his gaze swept across Murong. He was a little surprised as he asked, "Eh? You're looking for a genius like this in the Missing Sect?"

The Murong steel nail gave a snort of contempt.

Meng Xuan smiled brightly. "That's right, his name is Murong."

Then, he turned around and ordered Murong, "Come, Murong, greet your little brother."

Little brother?

The Seventh Prince's smile froze on his face, while Murong burst out in laughter. He bared his white teeth as he said, "Greetings, little brother. Let big brother hurt."

Before the seventh prince could say anything, Qian Qiuhen was infuriated as he shouted, "Impudent! This is the seventh prince!"

Murong scoffed. "Old fart, what does this have to do with you?"

The Ninth Prince and the Thousand Years Snowfall were all glaring at him. Seeing that another argument was about to begin, the seventh prince stretched out his hand and stopped everyone. With a mocking gaze, he looked at Meng Xuan and said, "Meng Xuan, have you made up your mind? I will directly take you under my command."

Meng Xuan shook his head. "I can't do it."

The Seventh Prince's voice turned cold: "I think you are an immortal. I think you are still lacking a lot of people. The first trial will be enough to wipe out your Seeker Sect!"

"This is a matter of finding the missing sect, I don't need to trouble Seventh Prince to worry." Meng Xuan said calmly.

The Seventh Prince laughed out loud. "Good, Meng Xuan, you won't have a chance!"

One after another, powerful presences quickly approached the surroundings of the tower. Countless forces surged toward the tower from all directions.

The Divine Eastern Sheng Prefecture appeared. Qin Shang and over a dozen experts quickly approached.

The Beastmaster Immortal Sect, Old Man Chen, Chen Junfeng, together with a dozen black-robed men, flew through the air and landed at the edge of the square.

The Worm Emperor brought the remaining six sons of the Emperor over. He had taken human form, and was dressed in imperial robes. His appearance was imposing and imposing.

Powerful forces quickly descended from the Seven Passion Province, the Fang family, the Yeshi Devil Prefecture, the Southbright Li Prefecture, and the Nan Family.

Meng Xuan also saw many familiar faces, such as the one from the five young masters, Bei Mu Tian.

Xu Dan did not appear.

This was the only person that Meng Xuan feared. He had obtained the inheritance of the Infinite Devil Sovereign. Back then in his original world, he had only killed one of his clones.

He stood in the distance, his eyes glimmering as he stared at Meng Xuan. Upon seeing Meng Xuan's gaze sweeping over to him, his body trembled, his thoughts unknown.

The seventh prince looked around and found that almost all the people had arrived. His gaze turned cold as he glanced at Meng Xuan, his killing intent soaring to the skies. He waved his hand and announced, "I declare that the Ascension Ceremony will officially begin today!"

"Let's begin!" The ninth prince said one sentence. With the support of his voice, it spread throughout the entire square. Hundreds of sects had already gathered around the plaza, and with the seventh prince's order, the scene immediately flared up!

"Long River Sect, originally a rank 2 martial institution. If you want to ascend to a rank 3 martial institution, you will need to advance into a rank 3 bronze man formation. Do you have any objections?" The hawk-nosed old man floated in the air and asked.

A middle-aged man stood up and bowed respectfully, "No problem!"

A third-ranked power would require three elders at the Dao Embryo Stage and five young experts at the Dao Embryo Stage. It was very easy to advance from second stage to third stage, as long as you passed the bronze man array.

The five youngsters rushed into the formation and faced the five bronze men.

Kacha, kacha.

In the blink of an eye, the five bronze men completely recovered. Their eyes lit up with a divine light and their cultivation exploded. As if they were alive, they quickly charged towards the five youths.

Dong, dong, dong!

A great battle broke out in an instant. Several youngsters were flustered as they slammed into the bronze statue. However, the bronze men were invulnerable and could not move.

Boom! A young man was struck in the chest by the bronze man. Suddenly, his chest caved in, and he died a violent death.

Ah!

A few screams sounded out in succession. The remaining youngsters were all either defeated or killed by the bronze men!

The battle had been very short. It had ended in less than a quarter of an hour.

"The Long River Sect has failed!" The hawk-nosed elder said.

"Rainflower Sect, level three to level four, requires an expert of the Eternal Spirit Realm, eight at the Nascent Soul stage, and a level four Copper Man. Do you have any objections?" The hawk-nosed old man continued to ask.

"No objections!" A middle-aged woman said. The disciples behind her quickly stepped into the bronze human formation and began their slaughter.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the battle was over. Several bronze men were exhausted of their divine force, but they still stood there motionlessly. The chest of one of the bronze men was smashed apart. Countless symbols appeared on it as it began to repair itself. After a short while, it returned to its peak.

"Pass! Go to the side and wait for the second stage!"

This scene was continuously played out in the square. For a time, the surroundings of the tower were bustling with noise and excitement.

"The Fifth True Sect, originally a rank 3 power, prepared to attack a rank 5 sect. They have three Eternal Gods experts, ten Dao Fetal Stage geniuses, and have entered the rank 5 Copper Man Formation. Do they have any objections?" The hook-nosed old man's eyes flashed with a hint of respect as he stared at Qian Qiuhen.

This was the ninth prince's own family, so it was better to have a good relationship with them.

Formless Thousand Autumn's face was filled with pride as he glanced at Meng Xuan. He then loudly replied, "No objections, go on stage!"

Instantly, ten people walked out from the crowd. Their appearances were all very young, all of them in their twenties. Their auras were very long, and each of them had extraordinary horns.

This was not a member of the Fifth True Sect, but rather someone from the Cloud County who had been transferred to the Fifth True Sect. The auras of the ten youngsters were very strong.1

Each of them carried an immortal sword on their backs. Their sword auras were resplendent and crisscrossed as they began to fight with the bronze statue.

"The power of the bronze statue was reduced by a lot, and I did something to it." Tang Zang spoke with a deep tone.

Meng Xuan nodded his head. "Yes, I can tell."

"I'm afraid that when it comes to finding the missing geniuses, the strength of these bronze men will be even greater than their own." Tang Zong said.

Meng Xuan's face was calm as he replied, "Even if I'm strong, it's fine. I know what I'm doing."

Murong Steel Nail disdainfully said, "As long as it isn't an Eternal Spirit copper, I can destroy one with a single punch!"

Not too long after, the battle came to an end. The ten young men wielded Immortal swords and completely shattered the ten bronze men. Before long, an old man came forward to replace the bronze statue.

"The fifth true sect has passed, and is waiting for the second trial!" The hawk-nosed elder said.

"The fifth sect is attached to the royal family, so it's easy to get promoted."

"I'm so envious of her. I wish I had a daughter who was as beautiful as a flower and jade."

"You can meet by luck but not by hope. The one who is most unlucky is the one who is looking for the missing sect, Meng Xuan. "First, Chen Zulu snatched the marriage away, and now that unmarried wife is going to marry the ninth prince, this hat …"

Many of the smaller sects were very envious of Meng Xuan, but at the same time, they were also very sympathetic towards him.

"Meng Xuan, I heard that you were about to get married in the past, right?" The Seventh Prince, who was still standing beside Meng Xuan, asked with interest.

Meng Xuan nodded and answered honestly, "Yes, he was snatched away by Chen Zulu afterwards."

"How do you feel now that my seventh brother has taken it away from you?" The Seventh Prince stared at Meng Xuan, wanting to see the pained expression on his face.

However, he was disappointed because Meng Xuan's expression was very calm.

"How should I explain this?" An apple appeared in Meng Xuan's hand and he chewed on it noisily, "A few dogs trying to snatch a pile of shit to eat doesn't mean that the poop is delicious, but rather that the dog is hungry. But when there was meat to eat, who would be willing to eat shit? Look at what I'm doing, I'm just making an analogy. In fact, I have not only meat to eat, but even better apples to eat. "Therefore, I don't care at all about that pile of sh * t."

Damn it, why is this person so disgusting?

Hurt the enemy 1000 times, self-destruct 800 times! He said it so calmly?

How shameless!

Upon hearing these words, Qian Qiu's face turned red as it turned white. Wasn't he saying that she was sh * tty?

The ninth prince was also glaring at him angrily. What did he mean by that?

Are you calling me a dog that steals feces?

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