194: C194 Confronted with Xiaosheng

C194 Confronted with Xiaosheng

The cloud slowly rotated from the ancient cauldron. With every revolution, it formed a massive halo that cut across the void like a planet.

Gradually, the cloud broke through the sky from the ancient cauldron and disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

"Where do you think you're going!" The Heaven Breaking Sect Leader was furious. At this moment, he was no longer in his old state. He was quickly awakening like a volcano was erupting. A beam of light shot out from the top of his head into the sky. Then, he stretched out a large hand, grabbing towards the flying Yun Zuiding Cauldron.

Crack!

The surrounding space for thousands of miles was suddenly grabbed by him and exploded into a huge black hole. The spatial fragments flew about, then vanished into nothingness.

Along with it vanished the Ancient Cauldron, as well as Yun Zuiyue!

He retracted his hand and stood in the distance. As he looked at the direction in which Yun Zuiyue had disappeared to, his eyes were like the sun. They were very bright and resplendent.

"It doesn't matter who you are. If I find out who you are, I'll definitely take your life!" The old Zhi Zun said coldly.

In the Zuma Royal Courtyard, Meng Xuan's hands formed hand seals. His hands reached into the air, making up for the snow-white lines on his body. Then, they left a mark in the air.

"Come in." The little Wu Sheng did not know what Meng Xuan was up to as he mocked him mockingly. He pointed at Meng Xuan and said, "I'll give you three breaths of time. If you can't come in here, I'll be leaving. I don't have the time to cause trouble with you."

Ye Kuafu and the others stared at Meng Xuan in ridicule, wanting to see him become a joke.

But in the next moment, they were stunned.

Under the dome, the wind and clouds fluctuated violently, as if the water had been hit by a huge rock. Within the circular ripples, a huge bronze cauldron descended from the sky.

Weng! *

The entire world shook as an unimaginable shockwave appeared, sweeping across three thousand miles and enveloping the entire Zuma Royal Courtyard!

An extremely powerful Emperor Armament pressure descended. This cauldron was accompanied by lightning, fragments of space and time, as well as an ancient aura that filled the entire universe.

"An Emperor Armament!"

"Yun Zai came from the ancient cauldron. Isn't this in the Sky Cracking Sect?"

"What's going on?"

Everyone's pupils violently constricted as they stared in shock at Meng Xuan and Yun Zuiyue.

"Chi!"

The pure gold battle spear could feel Yun Zuiding's aura and the artifact spirit inside was rapidly recovering. The two Emperor Armament auras interweaved together, forming a domain of chaos. Within the chaos field, everything vanished, making it hard for it to exist!

A moment later, the cloud descended from the ancient cauldron and appeared behind Meng Xuan. It was slowly rotating, and it was as big as a mountain. At this moment, Meng Xuan looked incomparably valiant, as though he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Step by step, step by step, he walked towards the young man and said, "Leave your head behind."

Little Wushang's pupils violently contracted as he watched Meng Xuan and Yun Zedong enter the cauldron.

"Retreat!" The scarlet golden battle spear completely recovered. Purple light surged, and the symbols engraved on the spear began to light up. Symbols surged, and emperor artifacts began to surge.

With a 'kacha' sound, the pure gold battle lance trembled slightly. Instantly, the entire world began to tremble. The artifact spirit inside controlled the Emperor Armament. Then, the golden lance flew into the air and confronted Yun Zuiyue from the cauldron.

"Ugh!" An ancient voice came from within the cauldron. It didn't have much consciousness, but rather, was in a dazed state. That was the voice of the artifact spirit, and it was also reviving!

The cloud emitted a bright light from the cauldron's mouth, and a great primordial mist gushed out of it, freezing the entire space. It released a shockwave, bypassing Meng Xuan and pressing down on the battle lance.

The golden lance also released a golden shockwave as it clashed with Yun Congding.

One spear and one cauldron charged up into the clouds, beginning their confrontation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Xuan stepped into the medicinal field, rushed like a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards the little Wushan. At this moment, the domain formed by the golden lance had been destroyed by Yun Zuiyue and the rest. Ye Kuafu and the others looked at each other, and explained the strange light in the other party's eyes.

"Destroy these demonic flowers!" Several cultivators guessed that the Hell Demonic Flower might be a disaster for the human cultivators and roared. Immediately, they dashed into the medicinal field. With a sweep of their sword light, some of the immature Hell Demonic Flowers were quickly destroyed.

Tang Zong and Murong also rushed into the medicinal field and used their respective abilities. There were a lot of people from the Zuma Royal Family. They knew the importance of these Demon Flowers, but they did not dare approach them. He stood hesitantly in the distance, not daring to approach. The scene was extremely chaotic.

"How dare you!" Prince Zuma was enraged, and with a roar, he charged towards the human experts.

The fighting spirit in Ye Kuafu's eyes surged, "Kill him and get his head! That would be an honor!"

Xu Chiyou was very excited. He looked at Li Xingtian.

An inexplicable look appeared in Li Xingtian's eyes, "The honor of a clan of gods cannot be sullied!"

"Then let's kill!" Ye Kuafu said.

The three of them were all battle-loving people, they only wished that the world would not fall into chaos. And to them, the head of Prince Zuma was extremely tempting. If he obtained it, it would definitely be a great honor to return to the ancient country of Nine Li.

Ye Kuafu roared at the sky, "Where is Kuafu's scepter?!"

As he roared, a long scepter that looked like it was crafted from peach wood shot out from his stomach. It was ten feet long, and he held it in his hand.

Xu Chiyou had changed. His heaven-step divine body shone like a demon. On both sides of his temples, huge horns had grown out. His entire body was as black as ink, as if it was cast from steel. At this moment, he had a hint of his ancestor, Chi You.

It was indestructible and incredibly tall.

"Chi!"

He blasted out a palm towards the Zuma King.

Soon after, Li Xingtian also displayed his most powerful divine ability. His body enlarged, and his head shrunk back into his chest cavity. His shirt was torn apart. With his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, an ancient halberd appeared in his hand. An extremely fierce aura was being released from his body, and the might of the Ancestral God could be felt.

When the three of them attacked at the same time, no one within a hundred miles dared to approach them!

"Prince Zuma, I've admired you for a long time, come and fight!" Xu Chi You's head disappeared, and his voice was filled with a metallic tone, very hoarse.

Prince Zuma froze and saw the three of them.

"You're looking to die, I'll grant your wish!" Prince Zuma was very strong, even a bit stronger than the little martial arts student. He was different from the ordinary Zuma Royal Family. He was of a pure Zuma Royal Family and was the youngest son of the Ancestral King.

The talent of a child was extremely high, and his power was terrifying as well. The Royal Elder had said before, that only a million Zuma Royal Families would have such a Prince Zuma!

Moreover, the scripture that Prince Zuma cultivated was also very terrifying. It was a combination of a human cultivation technique and a demon cultivation technique. It was called the 'Pacification Method'.

"Originally, I was prepared to spare your lives out of respect for that person, but since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me." Prince Zuma said.

He rushed over to Ye Kuafu and the other two and slapped his own palm.

All of a sudden, a golden fire dragon rushed out of his arm, extending endlessly. It shook its head and wagged its tail at Ye Kuafu.

Cold light flashed across Ye Kuafu's eyes. He wielded the Kuafu Scepter in his hand and hacked down horizontally. It was powerful enough to split open a mountain, and it clashed with the fire dragon.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Rumble rumble rumble!

Rumble rumble rumble!

Three earth-shattering explosions occurred in succession, scattering the fire dragon. Ye Kuafu also retreated in shock.1

"Very good, very powerful!" Ye Kuafu said.

"Interesting, even within the Zuma Royal Family, there aren't many who can take a palm from me." Prince Zuma had his hands behind his back, his entire body enveloped in the Divine Gold Flame, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

"Kill!" A black light burst out as the pitch black palm appeared. Its muscles were powerful and taut, and the lines were clear. It looked like it was cast from black steel. It did not look like a human arm at all.

He grabbed Prince Zuma with one hand.

Prince Zuma suddenly turned around and struck out with his palm at Xu Chiyou.

With a 'kacha' sound, countless flames shot out like raindrops, densely filling the air before falling onto the ground, burning countless Hell Demonic Flowers.

Xu Chi You staggered backwards, each of his steps creating huge cracks in the ground.

He looked at his right arm in disbelief, seeing that some of his meridians had been shattered. Blood dripped down, and his palm was split open.

"Prince Zuma is indeed terrifying!" Xu Chi You's face was serious.

"Let's attack together." Prince Zuma's eyes changed, turning red as they flickered.

The four of them moved. A chaotic battle broke out, and this entire world was blasted apart. Prince Zuma was afraid to destroy the farm, so he rushed up into the clouds.

"Chi!"

In the thick clouds, rays of light shot out in all directions, rushing towards the Dou Zhe mansion. Occasionally, sword light would sweep across all directions, slicing through the clouds and creating thunderous booms. Prince Zuma was incomparably terrifying, and in his eyes, two beams of divine light that were over a hundred zhang long were constantly forcing the three of them back.

In another direction, Meng Xuan approached the little scholar, staring at him without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"You have guts." Little Wu was filled with killing intent. Ever since he entered the world of cultivation, no one had ever dared to provoke him like this. Haotian was the first, and he hoped to be the last.

Meng Xuan didn't say anything, he just moved closer to him.

"Kill!" Little Wu came to life as a long spear appeared in his hands. Pointing it at Meng Xuan, he thrust it towards Meng Xuan. When the spear shot out, it stirred up the wind and clouds. Spear shadows could be seen everywhere. It was a very mysterious technique that locked down the world in all directions. It was as though a hidden dragon had emerged from the abyss, piercing straight towards the center of Meng Xuan's forehead, wanting to pin him to death.

Tang Zang and Murong Ta's hearts were beating intensely, to the point where their throats were about to burst.

What kind of person is this little Wu Sheng?

Even someone at Ye Kuafu's level might not be able to get the upper hand. This time, Meng Xuan was too reckless. If he was not careful, he would be killed here. Moreover, Little Martial Saint's background was very scary. If he was killed, the Royal House would definitely not just stand by and watch.

"You're being reckless!" Tang Zong said with a solemn expression.

Murong nodded, but didn't say anything.

Princess Yun Chang looked at the two people in surprise: "You two know Haotian?"

"I don't know him. Let's find Meng Xuan quickly." Murong said, hiding.

Princess Yun Chang kept staring at Meng Xuan's movements, trying to figure out what he was doing. However, Meng Xuan had been hiding his strength too well, so it was impossible for him to find any clues.

Little Wu Sheng's spear was breathtaking. The body of the spear glowed as it struck towards the center of Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

Meng Xuan suddenly raised his head and struck out with his palm, striking the spear shaft.

The powerful move was like a collision between mountains. With a "dong", the spear bent from the impact, forming a terrifying arc in the air.

Little Wushan's pupils contracted. He almost lost his grip on his spear, and his palm became numb from the impact.

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