180: C180 Let You Three Hands

C180 Let You Three Hands

Meng Xuan stood up straight, completely out of proportion to the image of the candle dragon. In front of Candle Dragon's Shadow, he appeared to be incomparably insignificant. However, there was no trace of fear on his face. There was only ridicule and absolute confidence.

With his hands behind his back, he raised his head and looked at the huge dragon head. However, he didn't do anything, as if he was scared silly.

"I'm scared silly, I don't even have the most basic of defenses!" Fourth prince Yun Zhao said leisurely.

"With just his cultivation, he dares to be this arrogant? Where did his confidence come from?" The golden-robed man said.

"You are just an ant, yet you dare to offend the divine dragon." Hua Fei sneered, "Tang Zheng, take a good look at the outcome of your comrades. I hope that you can repent and stop being so stubborn. "

"I feel like he can't even withstand one of my strikes." He was a disciple of the Sword Purification Pool. It was said that a Sword Saint had appeared in the Swordbath before and was very powerful.

The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion as they stared at Meng Xuan, waiting for him to break into pieces. However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Meng Xuan's throat was rolling as though he was swallowing something.

No one could see that his throat had undergone a drastic change. A sound came from his abdomen. When it passed through the bones in his throat, all his bones started trembling. Every single one of the small bones underwent a drastic change. When they were combined together, a sound was instantly added.

In the end, a loud voice echoed from Meng Xuan's mouth.

"Scram!"

"Scram!"

"Scram!"

This great Dao's heavenly music reverberated between the heavens and the earth, causing the Wasteland to tremble. Space was shattering, and the world was turning upside down!

The giant head of the candle dragon simulacrum appeared in front of Meng Xuan, instantly rupturing his body, and then suddenly exploding into pieces! The image of the Candle Dragon was blasted away by Meng Xuan's roar!

Everyone heard the word 'scram', but they did not hear the dragon roar contained within the heavenly music of the great Dao!

No, except for Candle Jiu Yin!

The Great Dao of Heaven's Voice contained the supreme might of a dragon. It was a boundless dragon roar, pure and fierce, like the roar of an ancient dragon god!

"Dragon …" A look of shock appeared in Candle Jiu Yin's eyes as he frantically retreated, but it was too late. The gigantic dragon roar crashed into his body, causing his slender body to explode into a mess of flesh and blood!

Puff!

His body was sent flying through the air, the snake's body writhing in the air, yet he was actually unable to move. It was suppressed by an extremely strong draconic aura.

This was the aura of a superior being, the natural suppression of the Scaled Armor Sovereign. He felt a sense of subservience rising from the depths of his blood. Every cell of his was unable to move!

"Dragon …" Coughing out a large mouthful of blood, he looked at Meng Xuan with fear in his eyes. He then fell to the ground, spitting out a syllable before fainting on the spot.

The whole process was very complicated. However, from the moment he had roared out the Wrath of the Candle Dragon to the moment Meng Xuan had shouted out the Great Dao of Heaven's Sound, the entire process had happened in less than a breath of time!

Everyone was stunned on the spot as they stared blankly at Meng Xuan.

"Holy shit, what's going on?" Murong was stunned. He knew how strong Meng Xuan was. But to be this powerful, wasn't that a bit too outrageous?

Just one roar was enough to kill Candle Nine!

What kind of cultivation level was this?

Hua Fei was stunned, the gold-robed cultivator was stunned, the golden lion was stunned, and all of them were stunned. He looked at the scene in disbelief.

In the great wasteland, Meng Xuan stared coldly at Zhu Jiuyin, not a single emotion on his face.

Yun Chang's eyes shone brightly as she muttered to herself: "Are you really Haotian?"

The golden-robed man's expression gradually became solemn. His cultivation was stronger than Zhu Jiuyin's, and was even stronger than the majority of the youngsters here. However, he had managed to inflict serious injuries on Candle Jiu Yin with a single roar. He … He couldn't do it!

"How did he do it?"

"So powerful. So it turns out that we've underestimated him."

"This Meng Xuan is actually a very powerful person!"

The coldness in Yun Zong's eyes became more and more intense. He thought that his progress was already extremely fast. However, he never expected that Meng Xuan's speed would far exceed his own imagination.

"Fourth brother, are you confident?" The gold-robed man asked.

"This should be a type of roaring skill, it is naturally able to suppress Zhu Jiuyin." If I go up against him, I should be able to kill him within a hundred moves. " Fourth prince Yun Zhao narrowed his eyes and saw some clues.

"You're right. Although he is strong, if I wanted to kill him, I would do so within thirty moves."

"This person must be killed!" The Seventh Prince's voice was very cold. Right now, he and Meng Xuan were basically in a deadlocked situation. There was no longer any room for compromise. If they were to fight, it would be a life-and-death situation.

"Pass. Next." Princess Yun Chang shouted, her gaze fixated on Meng Xuan's body.

Right now, her interest in Meng Xuan was growing. According to her arrangement, Meng Xuan could be said to be extremely ordinary. He was originally just a popinjay waiting to die, without any ambitions.

But ever since Chen Zulu snatched the marriage away, Meng Xuan seemed to have become a completely different person. All those who went against him basically became his stepping stones.

Moreover, according to the investigation, this person went deep into the wilderness and chopped off the head of the Great Sage of the Demon Race, Baili Fu, breaking his transformation.

"Number two, go on stage!" Following Princess Yunchang's command, Tang Zong led the way into the Wasteland. The one who came up next, as expected by everyone, was none other than Yun Zong!

Everyone was excited. The Hundred Gods War had only just begun, and it was already going to be a heated battle. As the saying goes, when enemies meet, their eyes will turn red. However, isn't this a little too fast?

No one believed that there was no insider control.

But at this time, who would care if there was an inside story?

As long as it was exciting.

Hua Fei looked at Tang Zongheng with a cold and detached face and eyes full of ridicule, "Tang Zongheng, on the account that you are my son, if you admit defeat now, I might be able to spare your life."

"Mother, I don't want it. Him and me, today we are in an irreconcilable situation!" Yun Zong said. He had a True Dragon horn on his head and a Desolate Half Dragon Body that was tyrannical to the extreme.

"I believe in your strength. After all, you have just inherited the body of your father. Your mother is afraid that your fusion will be incomplete. If there's ever something that hurts you, your mother will panic in pain. "

Tang Zong's knuckles turned white as he lowered his head.

Yun Zong is your son, I … Your son!

Why is there such a huge difference in our status?

Why?

Again … Why!

"Tang Zong, if you want to follow me in the future, then break him into pieces today and use lightning-fast methods!" This time, I do not wish for you to hold anything back. Duke of the Cloud County, once you start blaming me, let me support you. Let's see who dares to touch you! " As Meng Xuan spoke, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He hated Hua Fei beyond compare. As her parents, was there such a difference in treatment?

Tang Zong raised his head and turned around. He gave a deep bow to Meng Xuan and said, "Teacher Meng, I understand."

Hua Fei sneered. "Since that's the case, then kill him. Don't worry about my face."2

Naturally, she said this to Yun Zong. In his opinion, Tang Zong was only the son of a destitute county king. As for Yun Zang, he had inherited the teachings of the duke. Was that even a level of cultivation?

Yun Zang's new body was still an old body that had been transformed from Yun Qinghu's, so the strength of his body was terrifying. Furthermore, it had a faint aura of might from an ancestor. Although it was not thick, it was basically unmatched amongst the experts of the same generation.

A look of ridicule gradually appeared on Tang Zong's incomparably handsome face, "Fei Hua, since you're my mother, I'll give him three palm strikes. After three strikes, you and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. Open your eyes and look at how I killed Yun Zong! "

Tang Zang was powerful and sonorous. He was righteous and was admired by many people.

Murong was a bit nervous.

Meng Xuan patted his shoulder, "No problem. Tang Zong's current strength is very strong. Compared to people like you who have come in the day, he's not much weaker."

Murong finally relaxed. He also really admired Tang Zongheng. He was full of righteousness and righteousness, so it was impossible for others to find any faults in his way of doing things.

Hua Fei said, "Let me see if you have the ability to boast like that. I'm just disappointed in you to the extreme."

Tang Zong did not say a word. He slowly walked in the direction of Yun Zong, "Come, Yun Zang. I, Tang Zong, will keep my word and give you three palm strikes."

"Kill!" Yun Zong erupted, his entire body shining as the body of the prehistoric half dragon was revived to the limit. Three inches of divine light were rippling on his body. The dragon horn above his head was very magical. He rushed toward Tang Zong like a human dragon pushing against its prey. Numerous afterimages appeared in the air, quickly arriving before Tang Zong and slashing out with his right hand. It even caused the space to collapse, giving it the power to split open a mountain.

His palm struck Tang Zong's chest!

Humph!

Tang Zeng let out a muffled groan. His body shook as a trace of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto his chest. Hua Fei coldly stared at the scene, as cold as ever, with neither joy nor sadness, as though she was a spectator.

"One palm!" Again! " Tang Zong continued to walk toward Yun Zongheng.

The divine light in Yun Zong's eyes expanded and he once again struck out with his palm, causing the air to explode as it smashed into his dao sea!

A pained expression could be seen on Tang Zong's handsome face as he coughed out a mouthful of blood. That palm attack had almost shattered his Dao Sea!

"If this goes on, Tang Zongheng will be defeated by the third palm strike." Murong said worriedly, but most of it was admiration.

"Tang Zang's mind and style of conduct are all similar to that of the old King of Tang."

"I admire him for his righteousness. There are only a few people who can do all this, but I can't do it."

"Admirable."

"Roar!" Yun Zong's heart sank when he saw that Tang Zongheng was not even killed by the two palms. Then, with a hideous expression on his face, his right hand turned completely golden as he struck it towards Tang Zong!

Boom!

Tang Zong stood up straight. His chest was almost caved in. His internal organs were all about to be moved!

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