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The battle between Meng Xuan and Chen Bufan had instantly ignited the atmosphere of the entire Martial Saint realm. Other than Meng Xuan, who else could be so fearsome as to consecutively start a life-and-death battle in less than three months? And he's even a disciple from the same family?

The Chen Clan had existed for many years as a transcendent power. If it wasn't for the Great Elder and the distant Lu Li, the pressure from the monsters would have been so great that they could cover the sky with one hand.

As for Meng Xuan, he was just a small disciple that had just entered the sect.

"F * ck, this Meng Xuan is too fierce. He has great courage and experience."

"How dare you chop off a head of a hundred men?"

"However, Meng Xuan is not Chen Bufan's opponent. This time, he is probably going to fall into a life or death situation."

In this life and death battle, Chen Bufan stood there, his white robes as white as snow, his demeanor extraordinary. Her temperament was as warm as jade, and her skin revealed a precious light. His entire person's essence, energy, and spirit surged like a vast ocean. Golden lines gradually appeared and disappeared on his forehead as a destructive wave gradually spread out.

"Crap, Chen Bufan has a trump card!" Murong suddenly had an ugly expression on his face. "He's not weaker than me!"

The surrounding crowd were all shocked. Chen Bufan had hidden himself so deeply?

"Meng Xuan is dead for sure this time. Chen Bufan's strength has already surpassed Murong. Meng Xuan hasn't even finished forming his Dao embryo." Zhuang Yu's face was filled with anxiety.

Su Qian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said softly, "I think we shouldn't underestimate Meng Xuan. After all, he cut off one of the head of Baili Fu."

"Tsk, that's because he's transforming. His strength might be similar to a mortal's. If it were me, I too would have been able to behead Baili Yu. "

"Yes, Meng Xuan is trash. What right do you have to go against our Young Master Chen?"

"Mister Chen might have caused Meng Xuan to die from guilt in one move!"

Meng Xuan walked on the path of life and death, stretching his body as he stated, "We're in a life-and-death situation again."

Chen Bufan looked at Meng Xuan, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. Without saying a word, he charged towards Meng Xuan to kill him. He raised his hand and struck out. His palm and fingers shone as they shot out five streaks of light that split the air as they shot towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan raised his fist to meet Chen Bufan's attack. Instantly, his temperament changed drastically. He was like an unsheathed immortal sword, and his eyes were incomparably sharp.

"Chen Bufan, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Meng Xuan's blood was boiling, and his body felt like it was being revived by an ancient dragon. Then, the sound of surging waves began to emanate out from within him, as well as the roar of the fifth level of the Dao Seas!

In an instant, his strength increased by five times!

His fist shone as it shattered the five beams of light, turning them into a rain of light before disappearing.

His fist was like a dragon soaring through the sky, crushing the space as it punched towards Chen Bufan's face!

Puff! Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Chen Bufan was actually sent flying by Meng Xuan's fist. He landed on the ground, dizzy and in disbelief. It was only the first collision, yet he was already crushed by Meng Xuan in such a manner?

"Impossible!"

"How is this possible?"

"Meng Xuan is so powerful!"

Chen Bufan bounced up from the ground into the air. The Divine Inscriptions on his forehead lit up as he let out a roar. His Dao-Sea suddenly bloomed with a brilliant blue light. A mysterious yellow aura appeared and turned into a sky-blade, sweeping across the sky. It seemed as if it wanted to cut open the void.

Meng Hao used the Vajra Subduing Demon Wing, turning it into two divine swords, intersecting each other and slashing at Chen Bufan.

As soon as they came into contact, this place began to boil with spirit energy. All sorts of divine lights shot out, causing ripples to appear on the magical formation.

The Upper Sky Xuan Yellow Qi was like a mist, but it could destroy anything. It suddenly stretched out and rushed towards Meng Xuan.

Boom!" The ancient halberd appeared in Meng Xuan's hands, emitting a terrifying halberd light as he unleashed five times his combat strength. A 30 foot long halberd light shot across the sky. It crushed the dark yellow essence energy and hacked at Chen Bufan's body.

Chen Bufan opened his mouth wide and spat out a banana fan. It was enlarged at an extremely fast speed and was the size of a mansion. He held it in his hand!

Whoosh! With a wave of his hand, a violent gust of wind appeared, causing Meng Xuan's body to fly into the sky.

"Good stuff, give it to me!" Meng Xuan coldly said as he rushed towards Chen Bufan.

"I'll send you to heaven!" The palm-leaf fan in Chen Bufan's hand once again released a divine beam. A mouthful of Skyblade rushed out from the palm-leaf fan. There were more than a hundred of them densely packed together, sealing off the surrounding space.

The second time he swung it, there were countless celestial swords that filled the entire life and death situation.

Meng Xuan wasn't afraid in the slightest. With the ancient halberd in his hand, he charged forwards, slashing horizontally and horizontally. He forcefully opened up a path through the Sword and Saber Worlds. He rushed in front of Chen Bufan and punched his chest with the Demon Sacrifice Fist.

In the blink of an eye, his chest was pierced through, and the front and back were shining brightly!

Meng Xuan held him above his head. "Chen Bufan, you still can't do it. You're too weak!"

"Damn, it can't be, can it? Chen Bufan lost just like that?"

"What about his second battle form?"

"Didn't he say he could fuse with the Emperor Bloodline? How could he be killed so easily?"

Chen Bufan stared blankly at his chest with an expression of disbelief. It hadn't even been a hundred blows when he was killed by Meng Xuan?

No, not allowed!

He wouldn't allow it, neither would the Chen Clan, nor the Beast Taming Immortal Sect!

Chen Bufan roared, as the Divine Inscriptions on his forehead began to glow with a brilliant light, as though he was about to unleash his full might. However, before he could mutate, Meng Xuan's finger had cut down his head like a knife.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, trembling a few times, and then no longer made a sound.

"Am I seeing things?" A disciple rubbed his eyes.

"No …." "I'm not wrong, Chen Bufan is dead!"

"Oh my god, I'm going crazy. Chen Bufan was an expert of the Dao Embryo Stage! "He hasn't even exchanged a hundred blows with Meng Xuan?"

"I'm not interested in any of them!"

Many disciples felt as if they had been struck by lightning; this was simply unbelievable. The elegant and mighty Chen Bufan had died just like that? Or had he died at the hands of Meng Xuan, who had yet to produce a Dao embryo?

Meng Xuan crouched down and grabbed the palm-leaf fan in his hands. "It's a good item. Give it to me."

Following that, he felt a wave of life force at his abdomen. He reached out with a large hand, and immediately released it. It turned out to be an earthworm like beast of royal blood that was dripping with mucus.

A look of disgust appeared on Meng Xuan's face. With a swipe of his ancient halberd, he chopped the Emperor Bloodline into eighteen sections. "Damn, this is so disgusting!"

Jing Changsheng was furious, and he blew away all the surrounding spectators. Everyone felt the temperature in the space rise.

All of a sudden, he charged into the life and death situation. "Don't go down anymore. Just stay here."

Meng Xuan stood up and looked at Jing Changsheng. "I thought you would come up?"

"You were waiting for me?" Jing Changsheng's voice was calm, and his entire body was surrounded by flames. The divine flames pulsated like a god, causing people to be unable to refrain from bowing in their hearts.

"Let's just attack." Meng Xuan said.

"Fuck, Jing Changsheng, do you have any shame? What does Chen Bufan being killed have to do with you? Do you even care about the rules of the Martial House?" Zhuang Yu scolded.

"That's right, you have no sense of place!" Qin Xuan shouted.2

Jing Changsheng did not care about this at all, and he directly shouted loudly, "Kill!"

Meng Xuan let out a long roar into the sky, as if he wanted to swallow the world whole: "Good, Chen Bufan really can't let me have my fill!"

"Kill!" Jing Changsheng roared once again, the golden divine flames all over his body pulsing one by one. His entire being seemed like a golden war god. Seven fire dragons appeared behind him, interweaving together. They raised their heads and struck the sky, crushing the space as they charged towards Meng Xuan with the intent to kill.

Meng Xuan pushed the Demon Subduing Vajra Wings and quickly retreated. He was instantly pushed to the edge of the battle of life and death and was stopped by the light screen. Following that, countless golden symbols gushed out of his hands, forming an enormous bow!

An Emperor Armament, return to the bow!

He pulled the Returning Arrow into a full moon shape, and an arrow took shape. It transformed into a three meter long streak of light, piercing through the skies and striking one of the fire dragons. Then the second arrow, then the third …

Meng Xuan unleashed his invincible fleshly body of the same cultivation level as him, pulling on the bow unceasingly, one after another, until finally, the sky and earth began to change. An ancient Golden Crow energy descended from the sky and exploded from the bow, clashing against the Eight Desolate Flame Dragon.

A series of earth-shattering explosions occurred, and the battle between life and death took place. The entire sky was lit up, and the sound shook the earth as it illuminated the vast sky.

Jing Changsheng was incomparably terrifying, and his eyes shone. He gave birth to two streaks of golden light that shot towards the palace with a speed that was over ten zhang long. Traversing through the land of the explosion, he charged straight for Meng Xuan.

The two rays of golden light were sharper than a sharp sword, causing two bloody holes to appear on Meng Xuan's shoulder, as a string of blood blossomed out. However, Meng Xuan's expression remained unchanged. Demon Sacrifice Fist was constantly thrown out in his hand and the devilish qi roiled in the air, causing the air to groan from the attack.

He moved closer to Jing Changsheng, throwing out a punch.

Jing Changsheng roared and raised his fist to meet the attack. He struck out with the Beastmaster Immortal Sect's King Fist, manifesting a Golden Lion and clashing with Meng Xuan's Devil Sacrificial Fist.

It was as if the heavens were split and the earth was split. It was also like the first judgement of the primordial era.

The huge explosion once again appeared, the sound waves rolling and flames scattering in all directions.

Ah!" A disciple who was nearby suddenly squatted down on the ground. His eardrums were torn, and blood flowed out.

"Pfft!" Another disciple spat out a mouthful of blood and was actually injured by the sound wave.

The crowd fell back, watching the battle between the two of them in terror. Those two figures made it so that people could not help but want to kneel and worship them.

Jing Changsheng's entire body was shining gold, and he was dancing with the Golden Divine Flames. As for Meng Xuan, his black hair was loose, his face was thin, and his eyes were sharp as swords. It had the aura of a god descending to the world.

Roar! The roars of beasts could be heard. The roars of the beast kings shook the sky, splitting the sky and penetrating the Golden Rend Stone. Jing Changsheng once again punched out with the King of Beasts fist. His left hand moved a white godly tiger, and his right hand shot out a golden lion to kill Meng Xuan.

Beast King Punch, the ultimate technique of the Beast Taming Immortal Sect!

The aura of the Emperor Armament emerged from Meng Xuan's body, and an ancient bell rushed out from his Dao-Sea, rapidly enlarging itself. Meng Xuan's punch landed on it.

Clang!

A dull bell sound appeared. Then, ripples began to spread out from the Primal Beginning Golden Bell. At first, it was very small, but in a blink of an eye, it was like a tidal wave that covered the heavens and the earth.

The sound waves slammed into the two beast kings, shattering them into pieces.

Jing Changsheng once again punched out with the King of Beasts fist, and another two beast kings appeared. As for Meng Xuan, he once again sent a punch towards the Primal Beginning Golden Bell.

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