165: C165 Mantis and Cicada

C165 Mantis and Cicada

The strange blood lantern slowly floated into the crack in the sky. It was an incomparably vast world. There were countless blood lanterns within this world that were flashing like stars. The lanterns were all different sizes. The smaller lanterns were the size of a fist. But the bigger ones were the size of stars!

In the center of the large void crevice, there was a blurry figure sitting in the center, holding a blood lantern in his hand. Countless bloody lanterns floated in the air, and countless bloody lanterns were returning to the world around them.

Behind him followed several figures, all of them being lost cultivators!

The bronze mask even saw a blood lantern the size of a star returning from an unknown space into a spatial crack. Behind him was a cultivator the size of a planet, his eyes blank as he followed the blood lantern into the rift!

The bronze mask made his heart turn cold. Such a powerful cultivator was actually lost under the blood lantern? How strange was this?

And the person with the blood lantern, who was it?

Water droplets seeped out of the bronze mask and dripped onto the ground. It was breaking out in a cold sweat, and was in a state of extreme terror. However, he didn't dare to act rashly.

A blank look appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes. One of his feet had already stepped into the crack of space and he was about to lose himself in it.

"Come in, my people. I'll teach you to turn into candles …" The black figure gave out a grand mental command, and its voice carried a metallic quality to it.

It was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman, and it was also impossible to tell how old he was.

With a flip of his palm, a lantern the size of a star flew out. Its entire body was pitch black, and it had just been tied up, so there wasn't any light coming from it yet. "After that, without him doing anything, the godly flame started to burn up, and its body started to contract and transform. It turned into a red candle and went back into the lantern.

Following that, the lantern exploded with blood-red light.

The candle flame was a human shaped flame!

"He transformed into everything, he transformed into a divine candle, he burned his own body, and he emitted a boundless light. Ignite Karma, exorcise all living things! " The black shadow slowly began to chant the scripture, and a vast and mighty mumble resounded, spreading to every corner of the great world.

Meng Xuan's body trembled, and a struggle could be seen in his eyes. Then, his body began to tremble and twist. The top of his head burst out with light, and his body began to stretch and shrink, turning into a red candle!

"Wake up! Wake up! " The bronze mask stuck to Meng Xuan's body, unceasingly patting his shoulder. However, Meng Xuan didn't have the slightest reaction. He unconsciously formed hand seals and was in the process of transforming.

"Hmm?" The figure in the crevice inclined his head, staring in Meng Xuan's direction.

The bronze mask stared in shock and terror. His entire body was dripping with water, causing Meng Xuan's clothes to be drenched. This was because the shadow in the darkness did not have two pupils!

The area above his nose and mouth was flat. In the darkness, it was extremely frightening!

The bronze mask's teeth were chattering.

The mysterious man stared blankly in Meng Xuan's direction. He didn't say anything as he just stared at Meng Xuan, giving the bronze mask a tremendous amount of pressure.

"He transformed into everything, he transformed into a divine candle, he burned his own body, and he emitted a boundless light. Ignite Karma, exorcise all living things! " Meng Xuan also unconsciously recited a scripture. A blood-red flame erupted from all the orifices of his body, and his blood began to burn!

The bronze mask screamed and retreated in horror. To its horror, it discovered that the blood-red light that erupted from Meng Xuan's body was actually burning its consciousness, almost causing it to lose itself within it!

The Bronze Mask was about to get lost!

However, at this moment, a wisp of silvery-white light descended from the space shrouded by the fog. It penetrated through the thick fog and poured onto the body of the bronze mask!

Instantly, the mana in the bronze mask recovered!

Its entire body shone, and the symbols on its mask lit up. Green light shone resplendently, illuminating the entire area.

After that, the bronze mask flew in front of Meng Xuan and covered his face! It suddenly exerted force, and a huge force carried its body, quickly fleeing into the distance!

"Humph!"

"Ha!"

The bronze mask released a mighty divine sound as it poured into Meng Xuan's mind!

This was a deity from ancient times! Humph! Divine General's Great Dao of Heaven's Note! It could cause a person's soul to tremble!

Meng Xuan's mind rumbled like thunder and lightning. After being attacked by the bronze mask at such a close distance, blood started to flow from his seven orifices that were covered by the mask.

The bronze mask brought Meng Xuan with it as it fled at top speed. Waves of green light rippled out from its body. The green light reached its peak and turned into a beam of light that left the rift in the sky.

The silhouette in the air stared blankly at the departing Meng Xuan. Unexpectedly, it didn't make the slightest movement. He allowed Meng Xuan to leave. After that, the void gradually closed up and disappeared, never to be found again.

Half an hour later, the bronze mask appeared at the edge of the Falling God Slaying Land, as it gasped for breath heavily. Meng Xuan was half-kneeling on the ground. The blank look in his eyes slowly faded away.

His eyes were filled with coldness as he muttered to himself, "He has the Wanxiang Transformation Scripture!"

"You regained consciousness? Great, almost you lost yourself, turned into a red candle, so thrilling. If I hadn't risked my life to save you and used my ultimate divine might, you would have died today. As the mask of brilliant prowess, I am the undisputed number one under the heavens. " The bronze mask spoke endlessly.

"He transformed into everything, he transformed into a divine candle, he burned his own body, and he emitted a boundless light. Ignite the cause and effect of all living things. " Meng Xuan thought to himself. This was actually a part of the 'Manifestation Scripture', the Divine Flame.

What kind of skills did his father have?

Regardless of which one it was, from the current perspective, his Wanxiang Scripture was definitely not a simple scripture, nor was it some kind of kindness!

He sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "Protector, don't let anyone disturb me!"

Following that, he chanted a passage from his Manifestation Scripture. His two hands formed a seal, and bloody light erupted from his orifices. In the next breath, he turned into a human shaped divine candle. Flames appeared on the top of his head, illuminating the vast sky.

The blood-colored flames were very strange. They enveloped an area of ten zhang. Under the light of the pearl, even the void started to distort.

The bronze mask felt like it was going to lose itself again. Its mind became a mess and it stood there in a daze.

Candle light shined in the sky, and the world was under his control.

After a long moment, Meng Xuan finally stopped and exhaled a long breath. A contemplative look appeared in his eyes. He had turned into a divine candle, and it was being comprehended by him. This was also an extremely terrifying divine ability. The candles that they emitted could cause them to lose their minds.

Just a short passage of scripture contained such a terrifying technique. If it was the entire Wanxiang Scripture, how terrifying would it be?

All Meng Tianji had comprehended was the Great Dream of Freedom. Legend has it that the Great Dream Free Spell was also a part of his Manifestation Scripture.

"His Manifestation Scripture — The well-deserved first scripture!" Meng Xuan stood up and looked at the other side of the Earth of Divine Death. He was now going to search the treasury. He was extremely interested in the ancestral divine might, and wanted to take a look at one of them.

He did not take off his mask and prepared to hide his identity as Haotian. In any case, they all thought they were lost in the pursuit of the blood lantern. With his identity hidden, it was possible for him to gain something unexpected.

There was still a thick mist on the other side of the Death God's Fiend Land, but to Meng Xuan, there wasn't much of an obstacle.

"Oh right, you said that you've seen Specters and Blood Lantern before?" Meng Xuan asked.

"Yes, when I was young, my ancestor brought me across the void to the forbidden area. I used to glance over and see that man with the bloody lantern." My ancestor said that he was very powerful, and since he didn't dare to draw near, he left. " The bronze mask said.

"Is your ancestor a mask?" Meng Xuan was astonished.

"It's a mask, but it's not an ordinary mask. My ancestor said that he is a mask that Divine General Hah'h once wore. His identity is incomparably honorable and is not something that ordinary people can comprehend! "

Meng Xuan was speechless. Without further ado, he rushed to the other side.

He looked at the map in his hands, which was marked with a dense cluster of mountains. There were a total of eighty-one of them. And the treasure trove of Confusion was within the twelfth mountain range. According to the markings on the map, the Confusion Treasury was very likely to be the site of an ancient supreme deity that had roamed the Dao.

Immortal Maze's life was a very legendary one. Three thousand years ago, he had appeared in the skies and dominated the White Emperor Continent for over a hundred years. He had disappeared again two thousand years ago, and it was said that he had already perished.

Other than being an outsider, he was particularly greedy for wealth and had countless treasures. His most glorious accomplishment was that he plucked an ancient ancestor's divine might tree and planted it within the treasure trove.

Moreover, it was said that he still had a purple and gold treasured pot in his hand. It contained the might of three Ancestral Gods, and he had yet to recognize them as his masters. Therefore, there was no doubt that the ancestor's divine might was hidden within the treasure trove!2

Including the ancestor tree, there were a total of 12 ancestor souls!

This was an astonishing divine treasure trove. Once it was obtained by a force, it could raise several experts like the God Slaying Pill in a short amount of time!

Passing through the land of the god of death, Meng Xuan came to the edge of the mountain range and looked into the depths of the Sunset Mountains.

The mountain range was unending. There were a total of eighty-one mountains that connected the sky and the horizon. At this moment, there were quite a few figures that had arrived at the twelfth mountain range, and they were sneaking into a cave.

If Meng Xuan was right, it was the entrance to the treasure trove of Confusion.

Just as Meng Xuan was about to enter, his body paused for a moment before he returned to the fog, retracting his aura.

This was because he saw at least three figures staring at the distant entrance of the treasure trove, waiting.

One of them was wearing a silver-white armor, and his face looked very similar to the white Ying Mo. Killing intent exploded from him!

If he guessed correctly, this person had been the God of Slaughter since daytime.

He actually came!

In another direction, a figure shrouded in a black robe looked up at the treasure trove and did not act rashly. His face was indistinct, but his figure could be seen. He was tall and had six arms!

Six-Armed Zombie King!

Beside the Six-Armed Zombie King, there was another demon powerhouse whose entire body looked like it was forged from gold.

Gold Winged Yaksha King!

"The mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole follows?" A hint of ridicule flashed across Meng Xuan's eyes. He didn't act rashly.

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