143: C143 How Long Do You Have to Wait

C143 How Long Do You Have to Wait

Tang Zong's face turned red. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to.

As expected, Meng Xuan isn't an easy target. He dares to say anything. If they were to injure one thousand enemies and harm themselves for eight hundred years, ordinary people wouldn't be able to say anything about it.

But Meng Xuan, on the other hand, was eating an apple while speaking with a clear conscience.

When he said such disgusting words, how did the apple get bitten?

Murong Steel Nail laughed out loud as he felt that Meng Xuan was very much to his taste.

The seventh prince's expression stiffened as he coldly glanced at Murong.

Murong wasn't a good person either. His eyes widened, and his hair started to dance wildly. "What are you looking at!"

The seventh prince was too lazy to argue with them and felt that he had lost his demeanor.

Next was the Beastmaster Immortal Sect. All of the young geniuses were carrying Immortal Swords on their backs. His aura was like a rainbow, and he knew a combination attack technique. Not long after, he had passed through the copper human formation.

Behind old man Chen was a young man wearing a black robe. His entire body was covered in shadows. The feeling he gave Meng Xuan was extremely strange. His aura was extremely powerful, definitely the strength of an eternal god.

"That person is not simple." Meng Xuan casually threw the fruit away and pointed at the black-robed young man.

The seventh prince swept a glance and sneered, "I hope you will have the opportunity to fight with him."

In order to suppress the search for the missing sect, the Seventh Prince had set up many backup plans. If Meng Xuan had passed the second and first stage, he would face one challenge after another in the third stage of the Hundred God Battle for hegemony. That black robed youth was one of them! On the Sovereign Rankings, he was ranked in the top ten. Even the seventh prince had to expend a bit of effort to deal with this.

"The Beast Resisting Immortal Sect has passed! Wait for the second trial!" The hawk-nosed elder said.

The Seventh Prince looked at the medallion in his hand and said, "Meng Xuan, there are still seven sects left. It will be the search for the missing sects' turn, but I have yet to see the strength behind you. If there were only this many people in front of us, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to go up. "

Meng Xuan remained silent.

Meng Tian closed his eyes and said no more.

Snowfall and the Ninth Prince were whispering to each other, laughing so hard that the flowers on their branches were quivering. The ninth prince hugged Thousand Sunset as he laughed, "Meng Xuan, oh Meng Xuan, this was originally your wife. Thank you for giving me such a beautiful woman."

Killing intent flashed in Tang Zong's eyes. Murong Ta's eyes were wide open like a furious lion's.

Time slowly passed. There were still three sects left, and it was time to look for the missing sects. However, there were still only a few people who were searching for the missing sect, and no external aid had appeared.

Chen Junfeng's eyes lit up, "Meng Xuan, Meng Tiantian, you two look for the missing sects, just wait till you send your men to the border!"

"Hehe, this time, I am going to be unlucky."

"Even now, there's still no external aid. Being kicked out is a foregone conclusion."

Many sects looked at the missing people with sympathy and shook their heads.

Falling snow lazily stretched his body and said, "Meng Xuan, are you really not going to consider the suggestion of the two princes? I still have a few good words to say! "

"Next match, look for the missing sects. Formerly a third-ranked sect, ascending to a fifth-ranked sect. However, due to special circumstances, you need to prepare ten experts of the Dao Embryo Stage, six Eternal Gods, and one expert of the second level of the natural divine bridge. "Only after passing all three trials can you be promoted to a rank 6 martial institution. Do you have any objections?" The hawk-nosed old man floated in the air, staring at Meng Xuan with a gaze as sharp as lightning.

The old man's words immediately caused an uproar. Most of the sects were very puzzled since they didn't know about the feud between Meng Xuan and the Cloud County.

"What? Six Eternal Gods experts? Isn't this the strength that only those who have reached the sixth step should have?"

"What's going on? Why is it more difficult to find a missing sect's advancement than us? "

"Isn't this the same as looking for the life of the missing sect?"

In a sect of the sixth step, the strength of a Dao-Rebirth Realm expert would not change, but the Eternal Spirit had to reach six. Moreover, they also needed one more expert of the second level of the divine bridge of heaven and earth. It had to be known that there were only five to six Eternal Gods in each of the great Divine Continent's prefectures. Moreover, there were indeed cultivators at the second level of the Heaven and Earth Divine Bridge in each of the Divine State Prefectures. However, they had all fallen into a deep sleep, filled with all their hidden reserves. Moreover, older cultivators whose lifespan had already reached its end would not easily appear.

If he succeeded in breaking through to the Main Sect, did that mean that he had the ability to contend with the Divine Province?

Qin Wuji said, "We must stop Meng Xuan and successfully break through to the fifth step. Otherwise, our Divine Continent would be replaced by the Searching for the Missing Sect."

Qin Shang replied nonchalantly, "Impossible, looking at the current state of the Mirage Faction, it seems that they even have the power to break through to a Rank 4 martial institution."

"It's for the best." Qin Wuji always felt that something was amiss.

Seeing that Meng Xuan didn't say anything, the hook nose bellowed once more, "Looking for the missing sect, do you have any objections!?"

Meng Tianji was about to say yes, but he was stopped by Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan walked up and said word by word, "No objections!"

No objections!

These four words echoed throughout the surroundings of the tower. They contained his divine power, like a thunderbolt that was about to explode. His deep and solemn voice echoed throughout the entire small world.

No objections? Everyone was stunned. Where did Meng Xuan get his confidence from?

"That's good. Please find a young genius from your sect and come up on stage." Seventh Prince laughed out loud. He specifically emphasized the words' young genius', and it was very obvious that he was ridiculing him.

Thousand Years Without a trace, Thousand Years Snow, Ninth Prince, Qin Wuhan, Qin Shang, Chen Junfeng, Old man Chen, Bei Mu Tian … All of them, those who had a grudge with Meng Xuan, stared at him with mockery in their eyes.

Even Mu Rong Jun was a bit nervous!

"Murong, go up!" Meng Xuan lowered his gaze as he spoke.

Like a lion, Murong Wanru stepped into the formation with wide eyes. He was tall and powerful, as well-built as a calf.

"One." The Seventh Prince stretched out a finger and said leisurely.

Snowfall smiled sweetly. "Meng Xuan, although he's strong, it doesn't seem to be enough!"

"Zhuang Yu, go up." Meng Xuan said.

"Alright, two." The Seventh Prince smiled, not caring in the slightest.

"Quanfeng Waves, go up."

"Three."

"Xiao Tian Bao."

"Four!" The crowd couldn't help but follow the Seventh Prince's rhythm and speak at the same time. It was a spectacular scene, as if it was going to boil over at any moment. Some of them sneered, others whistled.

"Anything else?" Seventh Prince seemed to have victory in his grasp as he unhurriedly spoke.

"Xiao Feng, if you don't get up now, I will break your legs!" Meng Xuan's voice was like thunder, and his expression was extremely calm.

Xiao Feng brought Xiao Yun along as he charged out of the crowd and into the midst of the copper man formation.

"Six, still not enough!"

The ninth prince gave a kiss on the cheek before turning his head. "Four more to go!"

"If you don't have one, then scram." The hawk-nosed elder said with a cold laugh.

At this moment, a melodious voice rang in Meng Xuan's ear, "Teacher Meng, I'm here."1

Startled, everyone turned their heads to look at Meng Xuan's back.

Su Qian had arrived with two young men behind him. Their auras were very terrifying and they were not the slightest bit weaker than Murong. Hidden within the black robe, it looked like a venomous snake that was about to swallow a person.

Two young super killers!

These were the two super assassins that the Su family had secretly trained for so many years, trained in the Assassin Divine Dynasty!

Su Qian's white clothes were even whiter than snow, his figure was graceful, and he was so quiet that he didn't seem like he was in a good state. His eyes were incomparably misty. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and her face was flawless. Her red lips were beautiful, plump, and lustrous. Especially her temperament, which was like a white lotus, tranquil and auspicious.

She looked at Meng Xuan with eyes filled with tenderness.

The ninth prince stared at Su Qian for a long time, his eyes were filled with infatuation. He had been in control of the Cloud County for such a long time, how come he hadn't realized that there was actually such a perfect woman in the Nether 16 Prefectures?

A thousand years of snow falling could also be considered beautiful, but compared to Su Qian, it was like a sparrow meeting a phoenix.

Thousand Autumn Snow was also stunned. Seeing Su Qian for a long time, even she felt a bit ashamed of her inferior appearance. This white-robed woman's aura was simply too perfect. Anyone who saw her would feel a surge of protective intent in their heart.

"Teacher Meng, am I late?" Su Qian ignored the gazes of the crowd and walked up to Meng Xuan, looking at him with a gaze filled with tenderness.

Meng Xuan's heart ached when he saw how worn out she looked. He rubbed her long hair, "If I hadn't come late, I would have spanked you a quarter of an hour later."

Su Qian's face reddened as he looked lovingly at Meng Xuan. His eyes were filled with happiness as he whispered into Meng Xuan's ear, "Teacher Meng, I miss you!"

Meng Xuan felt as though his heart was melting. Once again, he rubbed her long hair in a disorderly fashion. Su Qian's hair was messy for a long time, and he was even more captivating, with a kind of strange charm.

Su Qian pulled the two young men over, "Teacher Meng, this is Su Ping, and this is Su An, the twin."

"Su Ping (Su An) greets Teacher Meng." The two of them bowed slightly unwillingly.

Although Su Ping and Su An were not considered top geniuses in the mysterious Killing Palace, they still had a lot of potential. Su Qian went to the Assassin Divine Palace without stopping for a long time. He invited them, who were cultivating behind closed doors, back, causing the two of them to have some complaints. Back then, when they were fighting with the Du Clan, the clan didn't intend to invite them back. Was it worth it to fight so hard for an outsider?

How long had Meng Xuan lived? Naturally, he knew what they were thinking. But now was not the time to beat around the bush. He only smiled and said, "Inborn Immortal Shadow. Not bad. You have potential."

Su Ping and Su An's bodies trembled. The two of them possessed extraordinary physiques that no one had ever seen through before. Even his master in the Murderous God Cult was only certain after searching through books for a long time. Yet, the truth was revealed by Meng Xuan. The shock in their hearts could be imagined.

The two of them looked at each other, "As Eldest Miss and Teacher Meng command."

Su Qian looked at the copper man array for a long time and said softly, "Meng Xuan, I want to be your sharp sword."

With a tap of her foot, her body fused into the void. When she reappeared, she was already on the bronze human formation.

This move alone had shocked many people.

"You sure are capable. Meng Xuan, I have underestimated you. However, you are still lacking one more person!" The ninth prince's expression was very ugly.

Meng Xuan slightly smiled as he slowly said, "Human King's Nevus, He Xunhuan, how much longer do you have to wait?"

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