193: C193 Summon Cloud from Cauldron

C193 Summon Cloud from Cauldron

Meng Xuan put on his mask and transformed into Haotian. He then looked at the little scholar. There were a total of five branches in the Emperor's Hall, and they were all born ugly. As for little Wu Sheng, he was the successor of one of the branches.

Even the ancient emperors of the Nine Li Empire did not wish to provoke an overlord that was filled with flowers. Because there were super experts inside, and there might be five of them!

Under the current era, his foundation was comparable to that of the ten great sects and Immortals.

But Meng Xuan wasn't afraid. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't care about Meng Tiantian, he wouldn't even need to mask his face and would have directly killed him instead.

At this moment, the little martial artist had actually emerged from the body of the Heaven Stage Martial God, and a tall demonic shadow appeared behind him. Its power was astonishing. A pair of eyes coldly swept over the crowd. His face kept changing crazily, and it was so colorful that no one could see his expression clearly.

When Ye Kuafu and the others looked at the little martial arts student, their faces were ugly, but they did not dare to say anything.

"Little Wu Sheng, what is the meaning of this? Give me an explanation." Daylight shouted as he wiped the blood from his face. His two sharp blades had already slaughtered many of the Zuma Clan's people, and they were extremely fierce. Even though he was a god of death, he was gradually losing.

More and more experts of the Zuma Royal Family began to appear, and gradually, more and more Eternal Gods began to join in. The human cultivators were gradually losing quite a bit, resulting in casualties.

"Chi!"

A golden pillar streaked across the sky, like a river, forcibly piercing through the path of the Zuma Royal Family.

Princess Yun Chang rushed over.

At this moment, Princess Yun Chang was like a fairy, holding a seven-colored silk ribbon in her hand. It gushed with a primordial mist, and like a rainbow, it spread out from afar. Her whole body emitted light as she killed one supreme demon dweller after another.

Behind her followed Murong and Tang Zong.

At this moment, the three of them were in great danger. They were being chased by ten or so Zuma Clan experts, and were most likely being surrounded and attacked.

Roar!

Mu Rong Hao roared towards the sky, his upper body bare. His entire body looked as if it was forged out of divine gold, a dazzling scene of gold. He was tall, his arms were over his knees, and his arms were even sharper than divine weapons. With each swing of his arms, he could pierce through space.

Pfft!

He grabbed a Zuma King with one hand and squeezed hard. Suddenly, the body of that Zuma King exploded. He grabbed the head of the Zuma Royal Family and held it in his hands.

Tang Zang had an elegant demeanor and was extremely handsome. The Rushing Thunder Sword in his hand exploded with lightning. As it moved, it released a sword light that was dozens of feet long and intersected with each other.

"Retreat, the royal clan is gathering more and more." Yun Chang said, her eyes ice-cold.

The three of them retreated while fighting with the Zuma Royal Family cultivators.

When the three of them saw the Hell Demonic Flower, they were stunned for a moment. Ye Kuafu, Prince Zuma, and the others were also there. Looking into the distance, Haotian was watching them.

"Haotian!" Princess Yun Chang's pupils contracted violently. Haotian, who hadn't received any news for a long time, also appeared.

"What's going on?" Murong asked.

Tang Zeng shook his head. His brows were slanted and his eyes were like stars. His face was as white as jade. The Rushing Thunder Sword in his hand was still dripping blood. "There's something strange."

"That's right." Little Wu Sheng nodded in satisfaction. "So many human gods have come."

"Mm. It's fine if it's potential is good, but after the harvest is complete, two royal divine embryos will definitely be born." The man covered in divine flames said, feeling very satisfied.

"Princess Yun Chang, what exactly is the Ancient Emperor doing?" Murong asked straightforwardly with a violent temper.

Yun Chang shook her head, a complex expression in her eyes: "I am also not clear, but it could be a type of transformation … My royal father, I can't understand these past few years of doing things either. "

"Little Wu Sheng, come out and fight!" With the suppression of the golden lance, it was very difficult for Meng Xuan to get in. He appeared at the edge of the lair and pointed at the little Wusheng, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Little Wu was stunned. Where did this retard come from? Since he knew of his name, was he not afraid of the Overlord Tower?

He dared to provoke the Emperor's Tower that had the Clown King living?

Ye Kuafu and the others were also stunned? Where did this Haotian come from? He isn't even afraid of this little martial arts student?

Yun Shuang's eyes were bright as she quietly watched the scene. Haotian's appearance once again surprised her. This fellow had taken away the Ancestral Divine Tree, but it had still disappeared. Now he had finally appeared.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was Meng Xuan.

However, he felt that it wasn't the case.

Haotian's temperament was much better than Meng Xuan's. Meng Xuan had always been a carefree and dissolute person. However, Haotian was like a divine sword that had just appeared, showing its sharpness. In addition, Haotian's father was also a peerless expert, much more powerful than Meng Tianji.

If not for these two factors, Yun Chang dared to say that Haotian was Meng Xuan. But now, she wasn't sure.

On the other hand, Tang Zong and Murong duo were very nervous as they felt that Meng Xuan was too impulsive. This little martial arts student's cultivation base was almost the same as Ye Kuafu's. But to awaken the Heaven stage Martial God's body … that was a Heaven stage divine body!

Moreover, the Heaven stage Martial God's body had one great advantage. It was invulnerable to swords and spears, and its body was like diamond. It might have something to do with the War God's clan. Even if it had nothing to do with the War God clan, Little Wu Sheng was still the successor of the Emperor's Tower. The Clown King was still alive.

"Who are you?" The little martial arts student looked at Meng Xuan with interest.

Meng Xuan stood up straight, and the primordial mist slowly began to grow in his eyes. "Haotian!"

"Haotian …" Little Wushang chewed for a while, "I've never heard of it." "But do you know who I am? Are you sure you're not courting death?"

Meng Xuan laughed, his smile extremely cold. "He's only a successor of the Emperor Hall. Get the hell out here."

"This Haotian doesn't even seem to be afraid of your Royal Tower's reputation." Prince Zuma said. His stature was huge, and golden divine flames were rising from his body. The air around him was scorched red, as if he was a human-shaped flame.

The killing intent of the young man gradually intensified as he coldly stared at Meng Xuan. He then pointed his finger at Meng Xuan, "Are you forcing me to kill you?"

"Yes." Meng Xuan's response was simple, but firm.

Little Wu came to life. Stepping through the air, he slowly walked towards Meng Xuan. His movements were not fast, but his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was about to leave the range of the medicinal field.

However, Prince Zuma pulled Little Wu Sheng back. "This matter is more important. Do not create unnecessary trouble."

Little Wushang stopped in his tracks and stared at Meng Xuan with eyes as sharp as lightning. He snorted coldly, "I'll let you live for now. When this is over, I will definitely take your life."

Meng Xuan shook his head. "There's no need. I'm coming in."

Everyone was stunned, and Ye Kuafu and the others started laughing out loud.

"Haotian, Haotian, you aren't stupid, are you? You can go in?"

"This is an area enveloped by the pressure of the Emperor Armament. You can enter?"

"Bullsh * t."

The crowd stared at Meng Xuan in disdain, thinking that he was simply arrogant to the extreme. Not only did he dare to challenge the little martial arts student, he even dared to spout such nonsense, saying that he could step into the medicinal field?

Unless one was at the third level of the Dragon Elephant or had obtained the approval of the Emperor Equipment, it was impossible to enter the void that was being locked down by the Emperor Equipment.

This Haotian, what sort of confidence did he have?

Meng Xuan also didn't say anything. He waved his right hand and a pair of Vajra Subduing Demonic Wings appeared behind him, covered in silver white cracks. It looked extremely messy and disordered. However, there was a mysterious aura circulating about, causing the temperature in the air to drop. Snowflakes were falling from the sky behind him.

Cracks in the ice!

Grandmist treasure, a crack in the ice within the Eight Stripes Twelve Melody!2

"Return!" He shouted as both of his hands formed a seal, striking the empty space in front of him. Immediately, a large hole was pierced through the void, and his two hands probed inside.

One of the ten great sects of the Dao of Immortals, the Sky Cracking Sect. The old supreme figure sat cross-legged in the secret chamber, an ancient cauldron suspended in the air in front of him.

Cloud Stepping Cauldron!

In the past, Meng Xuan had refined less than half of the Yun Sect's imperial artifacts with cracks in the ice. After that, it was taken away by Yao Qingcheng, the vice sect head of the Ancient Cracking Cult, only to be snatched away by the sect head in the end.

During this period of time, the cloud was constantly being refined. However, this old Zhi Zun did not advance an inch. Regardless of how powerful his mana was, he could not refine it in the slightest.

This was because the cloud was completely covered by the silver white cracks and was unable to be dispelled.

At this moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a scarlet flame. It enveloped the cloud cauldron and wanted to refine it. This was a supreme divine flame, constructed from divine power. Its might was extremely terrifying.

The clouds from the cauldron were completely red, but they did not move an inch. This caused the Sky Cracking Sect Master to be distressed, as he did not know where the problem was.

But right at this moment, the large cauldron began to move, shaking violently. Following that, a call sounded from within the cauldron — Return!

The Heaven Breaking Sect Leader stood up immediately and his eyes instantly lit up. Two divine flames dripped down and burned through the void. The aura of the third level of the Dragon Elephant Realm shot up into the sky. The entire Sky Cracking Sect was enveloped by this terrifying aura.

"Scram!" The Cracking Sky Sect leader roared, his domain country appearing behind him. Within it, the universe was exploding. All sorts of demons and gods were being born, roaring towards the sky.

If a Zhizun realm expert was angered, the strange phenomena would be terrifying.

Instantly, Yao Qingcheng recovered from her closed-door seclusion. As she scanned the area with her powerful spiritual will, a grave expression appeared on her face. She didn't understand what exactly had happened that caused the Old Sovereign to be so furious. But soon after, she understood, and a look of shock appeared on her face.

This was because a cauldron had emerged from underground!

At first, it was only the size of a wheel, but soon after, it turned into a mountain as it charged into the sky and floated there. It was so huge that it cast a huge shadow on the ground. It was bronze in color, and there were carvings of symbols engraved on it. It was printed with rivers, mountains and rivers. The mouth of the cauldron was as deep as the starry sky. Gold mist gushed out from it, forming a long river that flowed down.

The entire Sky Cracking Sect was covered in the pressure of the Emperor Armament.

Powerful ancient auras were awakened one after another as they watched this scene.

"Yun Zai, what's wrong?"

"Has it been refined by the Sect Leader?"

"It doesn't look like refining, nor does it look like it's reviving on its own. It looks like it's being summoned by someone."

"Yun Zu has an owner?"

Everyone exclaimed.

As long as Yao Qingcheng could deduce correctly, this was definitely Meng Xuan summoning the Cloud Descending Cauldron!

Roar!

The old Paragon was going crazy. The cloud he had seized from the ancient cauldron was about to be summoned away, and this was unbearable!

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