260: C260 Prophet

C260 Prophet

Meng Xuan closed in on the third prince, frenziedly rushing over. He was like a divine ape stretching his arms out, a roc striking at the heavens. Bolts of lightning surrounded his body. They descended from between his eyebrows and gathered together, forming a screen of light in front of him.

"Don't you want to say it? I'll beat you until you show yourself!" Meng Xuan's eyes went icy cold. Compared to the Fifth Prince, the Third Prince was a far greater threat to him. This person came from the eighth region, and he was definitely Su Ru Long, one of the three people from the Hua Kun Peng, Fu Chenghai!

These three were all stunning figures of the eighth region, and they were all exceedingly terrifying figures. Especially the Hua Kun Peng; even Huangfu Zhi had intended to recruit him as his son-in-law.

Meng Xuan's eyes emitted cold lightning. The lightning in his forehead suddenly exploded like a spider web. It densely spread out and transformed into an inescapable net that fell from the sky, enveloping the third prince.

The third prince raised his head to the sky and roared as he released one spell after another. He clasped his hands together and formed a seal. An enormous demonic shadow shot out from its hand, ripping apart the dragnet as it charged toward Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan suddenly raised his right leg and unleashed the tail of a divine dragon. His right leg stretched out like a halberd, and the tip of his foot emitted light. The air itself was split apart.

The sharpness of his right leg was unparalleled as it directly tore apart the demonic figure. He then smashed it into the third prince's chest, stepping on him as it rumbled into the ground. That kick pierced through his chest.

The eyes of everyone in the outside world were fixated on the actions of the Lost Divine Kingdom. When they discovered that Meng Xuan had stomped the Third Prince onto the ground, they were all a bit shocked.

"Which one of the ninth region is the crown prince? He's actually this strong?"

"The third prince is the genius of the eighth region."

With a 'kacha' sound, the third prince's chest was penetrated by Meng Xuan's kick. After that, Meng Xuan transformed into a streak of divine light and flew into the sky, standing upright in the middle of the clouds. The lightning around his body evaporated, rolling and exploding in the air until the space around him became unstable.

The third prince let out a roar. Even though his chest had been penetrated, his aura was becoming more and more terrifying.

Behind him, the Fifth Prince once again rushed over, but he didn't reveal his ability. His eyes lit up, and a pair of pupils instantly turned fiery red. From within, two streaks of sword rays shot out. It pierced through the void as it flew towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's body shook as the surrounding lightning turned into an ocean. Waves rolled out, shattering the light in his eyes.

At the same time, the third prince arrived once again. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were filled with killing intent. "Crown Prince, you are a talent in forcing me to this stage."

"Aren't you going to use your most powerful ability?" Meng Xuan sneered.

The Third Prince coldly snorted, and a crystal clear bead appeared between his eyebrows.

"Demon!"

"The third prince should be either the Great Moon Holy Land's Fu Manhai or the Kun Peng mountain's Hua Kun Peng!"

Everyone in the outside world was guessing that only a demon would be able to cultivate the ruyi pearls that contained their own lifeforce!

"Are you Hua Kun Peng or Su Ru Long?" Meng Xuan asked with a smile.

The third prince didn't say a word and continued to crazily build up his momentum.

The great battle in the Crown Prince Palace had alarmed countless people. That was especially true of the three thousand people who had come to the Third District! Some of the three thousand warriors had turned into the sons of war generals, some had turned into ordinary servants, while some had turned into the sons of their ministers.

"The third prince's identity will soon be revealed, but the crown prince is still impenetrable."

"Compared to the third prince, I'm more curious about who the crown prince is."

"Kill!" The Third Prince let out a loud roar. The Ruyi Pearl was like the bright sun as it emitted a bright light, and it was extremely hot. It was as if the space between his eyebrows had turned into the sun. Then, a divine light swept out from between his eyebrows, forming a fan-shaped area.

"Primal Goldlight!" The third prince erupted with divine power, crazily circulating it into the ruyi pearl and enveloping Meng Xuan with its divine light.

But soon after, his pupils violently contracted because he saw that a thin layer of ice had formed on the crown prince's body, enveloping his entire body. Meng Xuan had used a crack in the ice. This was a type of mysterious pattern that was extremely mysterious.

Meng Xuan had only used a tiny bit of it to block the golden light. It gave him an invincible might. The golden light shone on his body, but it did not affect him in the slightest.

He once again rushed towards the third prince. The third prince flew up into the sky and drilled into the thick clouds. Meng Xuan chased after him. "Where do you think you're going?!"

The Third Prince abruptly stopped, and threw a punch with unparalleled might behind him. In the next moment, he froze on the spot. Because the clouds were empty, the crown prince had disappeared.

"Where did he go?" The third prince narrowed his eyes and looked around. The ruyi bead between his eyebrows was shining as he looked around the world, but there was nothing he could do.

In the outside world, Huangfu Zhi said, "Third Prince is in danger."

"He is one with the clouds." Yao Qingcheng also spoke up.

Meng Xuan swallowed a Multicolored Stone, gaining the ability to merge with his surroundings. At this moment, he had fused with the clouds, and the third prince could not discover him at all.

The third prince slowly stepped back. His servant was fighting in the wilderness thousands of miles away. For a time, he didn't have time to think about anything else. When he was 100 feet back, his pupils violently contracted. A sense of alarm rose in his heart, and even the hairs on his back began to stand on end!

This was because a gray cloud suddenly distorted and transformed into Meng Xuan's figure, which was only three steps away from him!

Meng Xuan's eyes were incomparably cold as he pointed at the ruyi pearl between his eyebrows!

The third prince was shocked and crazily roared, "Crown Prince!"

He quickly retreated, but Meng Xuan's speed was just too fast. A pair of golden wings suddenly spread out from his back!

On its golden wings, there were black veined patterns, and every feather was surrounded by flames. The unrivaled aura of the vicious bird spread out in all directions.

Kun Peng wings!

It was the Hua Kun Peng from the Kun Peng Mountain!

"The third prince is Hua Kun Peng!"

"To think that the Hua Kun Peng was forced to such a state by the crown prince. If that's the case … Who is the crown prince? "

"There's actually a crown prince in the ninth region. Even the Hua Kun Peng isn't his match."

"Who is the Crown Prince?"

Everyone in the ninth region started guessing, all of them terrified. Who was the Hua Kun Peng? He was an unrivalled genius of the eighth region, yet he was forced to such an extent!

Huangfu Zhi was stunned. If the Third Prince was an ordinary cultivator, he wouldn't be this shocked. But the third prince was a well-known genius in the eighth region. Back in the days when the Garuda roc roamed the ancient kingdom, he even personally welcomed the young man. This young man was definitely a descendant of a divine being.

However, he hadn't thought that there would be someone in the ninth region who could easily defeat the Garuda!

The Ancient Emperor of the Heavenly Treasure Divine Kingdom looked at Meng Xuan with a solemn expression, "Who exactly is the Crown Prince?"

Although the number of people heading to the Lost Divine Kingdom in the ninth region was relatively low, there were still 1000 people! In particular, there were a few rogue cultivators who had managed to enter through various methods. To determine his identity within a thousand people was no different than searching for a needle in a haystack.

In the Residence of Jiang Yifan, the Great Elder, the headmaster of the Sky Cracking Ancient Sect, Ye Hao of the Yan Fu Ancient Sect, the Stone King, the Emperor's Hall, and even the ancient emperor of the Nine Li Empire, all of their gazes were fixated on the crown prince's body. They wanted to find some clues from his sacred art, but none of them succeeded.

"This person's future is limitless." The Ancient Emperor of the Heavenly Treasure Divine Kingdom closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"Terrifying." The Sect Leader of the Kun Peng Mountain said.

The Nine Li Ancient Emperor's face was filled with excitement. For such a genius to appear in the opening of the Lost Divine Kingdom … this was truly a blessing from the ninth region!

"So it's you, Hua Kun Peng!" Meng Xuan chuckled as he stopped in his tracks.

The Garuda moved the Kun Peng's wings. It possessed the world's fastest speed, and with a flap of its wings, it escaped over a thousand li away. He stood on top of the cloud, coldly staring at Meng Xuan as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Crown Prince, you are one of the few people in the third region who could force me to such a state."

"Today is my mistake. Next time, wait for me to kill you." The Hua Kun Peng turned around and transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the horizon.

Meng Xuan looked at the Fifth Prince and asked, "My good little brother, who are you? Tell me."

When the Fifth Prince saw that he had lost all of his strength, he coldly snorted and immediately fled. He was simply not a match for the Crown Prince. Two great origin realm cultivators rushed out from thousands of miles away, their bodies covered in blood. They looked at Meng Xuan in surprise and then left.2

Up until now, they had been suppressed and beaten. The identity of the hidden cultivator in the mist could be easily guessed — Huangfu Shou Tian. This old thing was the only one who had such strength.

Meng Xuan returned to the palace with his hands clasped behind his back as he stared at the skies. Huangfu Shou Tian slowly walked over from behind. Strictly speaking, Huangfu Shoutian and the others had already died. This was only due to the effects of the lost Divine Kingdom's dream of returning to the Ancient Era.

"Tell me, how do you know about the Rising Sun Heavenly Art and the Divine Body of the Scorching Sun?" Huangfu Shou Tian dispelled the fog that shrouded his body, revealing his face.

Meng Xuan turned around and looked at Huangfu Shou Tian, the person who no longer existed in the real world. He smiled slightly and said, "Not only do I know of the Rising Sun Heavenly Art and the Fierce Sun Battle Body, I also know that your ancestor once gave birth to a Celestial Body of Lunar Moon."

Huangfu Shoutian widened his eyes once again, losing his composure. This was the most ancient secret. Huangfu Shoutian's ancestor, the wife of the general under the abandoned immortal throne, had the Celestial Yin Body. In the following years, Huangfu world flourished to its peak.

"You … How the hell did you know? " Huangfu Shou Tian asked.

"Please call me …" Meng Xuan slightly smiled, appearing to be extremely wise. He looked up at the sky at a 45 degree angle, his eyes filled with profoundness.

But before he could finish his words, Huangfu Shou Tian had already received him. "Destined Prophet, you're a Destiny Prophet, right?"

Huangfu Shou looked excitedly at Meng Xuan. Only a true life prophet would know this much.

Meng Xuan was stunned for a moment before nodding his head. With a reserved smile, he said, "That's right, I am the Prophet of Destiny!"

What is a Prophet of Destiny?

Meng Xuan didn't know, but if he could trick Huangfu Shou Tian, then he would do it.

"Then you will definitely be able to open the pagoda." Huangfu Shou Tian was extremely excited. "Ancestor once left behind a few words. Only the Prophet of Destiny can save the Huangfu Family. He said that if I meet him, I must bring him to the Tower of Destiny!"

Meng Xuan's face darkened. "Why would I want to help you?"

Huangfu Shoutian was stunned. That's right, why would he help me?

After hesitating for a while, he said in a deep voice, "As long as you open the pagoda, I'll help you ascend the throne!"

Deal!

That's what I was waiting for!

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