300: C300 Mencius' Ascension

C300 Mencius' Ascension

The seven wheels were all glowing, connecting together to form a mysterious thick golden line. The humongous spine was like a dragon coiled around it as its tail penetrated into the undersea wheel at its spine. It was like an abyss that was being swallowed by a dragon. The wheel above his head opened, and boundless amounts of blood qi surged out.

At this moment, Meng Xuan's strength had reached its peak. The eternal divine spirit on the divine bridge of heaven and earth suddenly accelerated, directly stepping onto the other side. The Eternal God grasped the divine black flame in his hands, and his eyes lit up as he stared at the waves. He raised his head and looked at the shrine.

As Meng Xuan's sun rotated, a vast mist rose from his internal organs. Golden symbols flashed across the air as streams of natural power descended from the law pool on his chest, gradually turning his internal organs into a divine palace.

Even though it was very illusory, it was still real.

That was the palace. The Eternal Gods stood on the mysterious golden threads, and once they stepped into the palace, they would look up to the three realms of the dragon and elephant.

Although Meng Xuan had just entered the other side of the Divine Palace, his aura was much stronger than those of the Divine Palace Realm. This was because he walked the path of the ultimate eternal god. Not only that, he also cultivated the immortal grandmist body, so he could even fight a half-step Martial Saint with the support of a Greater Heaven stage primordial spirit.

"Prepare to ascend the throne tomorrow, and enter the royal ancestral grounds!" Qi Zhangkong said.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at him with envious and jealous expressions. In the ancestral land of the royal family, there were too many scriptures.

Fifty years ago, the eight-sided Buddha of the Dark Temple in the seventh region obtained the Seven Treasures of the Buddha and received the Heaven Bestowal Scripture. A hundred years ago, Yue Wugou successfully ascended the throne, becoming the Ancient Emperor of a Divine Kingdom and obtaining the Nine Paths of Brahma.

The results of these two people were only half a step behind Huangfu Zhi's.

One had to know that Huangfu Zhi was already in his late years, and Yue Five and the Eight-Faced Buddha were the golden years. Their future was limitless.

Meng Xuan's eyes flashed with a smile. When he came to the Lost Divine Kingdom, he had only obtained good fortune on one hand, and the other was to explore the secrets of his Manifestation Scripture.

There were definitely some clues in the Royal Ancestral Land. If he could obtain some clues, it would be extremely useful for him.

In the Crown Prince Palace, the demonic terracotta soldiers, the Nine Li Immortal Clan protected him and the evil thoughts of the common people were also hidden in the shadows. This night, it was unknown how many people were eyeing him covetously. He had to be on guard not only against the other ministers, but also against the assassination attempts of the other princes.

This night had always been the most dangerous. In the past, those who could successfully ascend the throne had all fallen during this night and been killed.

In the middle of the night, a sneer appeared on Meng Xuan's face. Sure enough, the Insect King, Human King, and the others began to appear. They were hidden in the darkness, and they were separated by several hundred zhang as their gazes landed on his body.

In another direction, the little God King of Horizon City, as well as the five mysterious members of Saint God Cult, stared at Meng Xuan in silence. To everyone's surprise, the third prince and fifth prince's outstanding performance in the test had caused them to be teleported away and into the Blackshrine.

The two of them emerged from the Blackshrine and let out sighs of relief. They felt as if they had just survived a calamity. They quickly returned to their own bodies and returned to the sect to look at the Lost Divine Kingdom.

The little God King of Horizon said, "Crown Prince, either send me out or I'll kill you and take the Son of Heaven's Ascension Wheel."

Meng Xuan opened his eyes and said, "You can give it a try."

The little God King laughed coldly and turned to leave. He disappeared into the darkness and did not make a move. And then, those vassals began to disappear into the darkness as well.

The Crown Prince had many tricks up his sleeves, and those officials had already given up on him.

As for the little God King Tian Ya, he was looking for an opportunity. He was looking for an opportunity to kill Meng Xuan in an instant. He was like a venomous snake, eyeing the people covetously in the dark, seemingly able to swallow them.

As the night deepened, it suddenly began to rain heavily. The Imperial Palace began to change. Meng Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, bringing the Demon terracotta soldier, Huangfu Shoutian, and the evil thoughts of the common people with him as they rushed towards the imperial palace.

In the endless darkness, a bolt of lightning exploded in the sky. The lightning interweaved like a spider web, densely packed in the sky. A black demonic mist suddenly rose up from the palace that Qi Zhangkong was in.

"What's going on?" The generals rushed to the palace in horror.

"The mutation has begun." The princes murmured to themselves that this was a cycle of reincarnation. Every time the Lost Divine Kingdom opened, it would be on this night that Vast Sky would begin to go crazy, as if he had fallen into the demonic path.

Meng Xuan rushed over, his eyes turning golden. Using the divine ability of the Fighting Ascendant, he turned into a Fiery Eyes of Truth, directly looking into the depths of the demon.

His expression became solemn.

As he sat among the endless demons, his eyes were completely bloodshot. Corpses were strewn all around his body.

All eight of them had been killed by him!

Qi Zhangkong let out a low roar as he held the insect's head in his hands, dripping with fresh blood. He stood up and stretched his body on the spot. His entire body began to cover with scales!

"He transformed!" "Roar ~ ~" A world-shaking roar came out from Edgeless. The entire imperial city was trembling and was on the verge of exploding.

Huangfu Shou Tian widened his eyes. He didn't understand what had happened. The cultivators in the outside world didn't even blink. Who was the one that wiped out the Lost Divine Kingdom, and where the sky went to? It had always been a mystery that no one could solve.

Meng Xuan remained motionless, his golden eyes filled with the reflection of the sky.

The skies continued to change as endless black fog began to gush out from his seven orifices. The fog became thicker and thicker until it eventually covered a large area. His tail began to grow out, his body began to stretch, and even a horn appeared on his head!

The mutation only lasted for a short while. Then, all the demonic qi started to dissipate. The red light in Dusk's eyes also started to disappear. It turned back into its original form, breathing heavily. As he looked at the corpses of his subjects on the ground, his eyes were filled with pain. Then, with a wave of his hand, flames appeared, burning the corpse into nothingness.

"All of you can leave. This Emperor is fine." The voice of Wu Zhangkong came from the imperial palace, filled with fatigue.

The golden light in Meng Xuan's eyes faded away and he began to lead the Demon terracotta soldier away.

"What happened to the Ancient Emperor?" Huangfu Shou Tian asked.

Meng Xuan looked at Huangfu Shoutian and asked, "Do you know about his Wanxiang Scripture?"

Huangfu Shoutian stared blankly, then nodded. "I know. I also understood a bit, but I didn't cultivate. I always felt that this scripture was very strange. "

Meng Xuan nodded his head. "It is because the ancient emperor cultivated his Wanxiang Scripture that he became like this. If my guess is correct, there is a terrifying existence that passed down his Manifestation Scripture. He needed a lot of things to perform some kind of ritual. However, many things had disappeared and only existed in legends. That terrifying existence is preparing to use him to transform the Wanxiang Scripture. "

Meng Xuan's heart felt a bit heavy. He had also cultivated the Manifestation Scripture with Meng Tian. Now, from the looks of it, his Manifestation Scripture was a demonic scripture.

The transformation of the Ancient Emperor into the Vast Expanse was not complete. If it were complete, Meng Xuan would be able to see what he had transformed into.

"What do you mean?" Huangfu Shoutian was stunned.

Meng Xuan said, "This is a type of harvesting. It's like planting a great medicine. When the great medicine matures, it's time to pick it." Some people used him to transform the Wanxiang Scripture and turned the creatures into a great medicine. When it matures, it will harvest them. "

Divine candle, warrior general, dragon and phoenix … The coverage is too wide.

All of a sudden, Meng Xuan came up with a possibility. If the mysterious man had already passed down his Manifestation Scripture eight hundred years ago, then it meant that his Manifestation Scripture also existed in the first universe.

Then, could it be understood that his Manifestation Scripture had existed for countless years and had a long history?

If this result was still valid, did it mean that the first batch of human beings in the world were evolved from something? All the living creatures in the world, rivers, mountains, rivers, mountains, flowers, plants, were evolved from his Manifestation Scripture? The first magical equipment in the world was evolved from his Wanxiang Scripture?

In fact … This world, the universe stars, was also evolved from his Wanxiang Pagoda?

As he thought of this, Meng Xuan felt a cold shiver run down his spine.

"Is it possible that this world of ours is illusory?" Meng Xuan muttered to himself.

"Is it possible that whatever is missing in this world will be evolved by that terrifying creature from the Manifestation Scripture?"

"If the truth is really like this, then isn't the terrifying creature that controls all of this the Creator?"

In that instant, Meng Xuan thought of many things. The more he thought about it, the more insignificant he felt himself to be. Even though he was once an Immortal King, he still felt that there was no end to this world.

"Boundless Great Dao!" Meng Xuan sighed and said. He was also a little tired.

The next day, when the first rays of the morning sun shone over the Royal Capital, Meng Xuan walked out and headed towards the Imperial Palace.

Within the imperial palace, Qi Zhangkong had already changed out of his dragon robe and removed his imperial crown. Eight palace maids stood by the side, holding an imperial crown, dragon robes, and a golden belt.

In the Grand Hall, the officials were kneeling on the ground. The Third Prince and the Fifth Prince had already escaped from the Divine Kingdom. The remaining princes all knelt on the ground and looked at Meng Xuan with complicated expressions.0

In this opening of the Lost Divine Kingdom, Meng Xuan was the biggest winner.

"For the Dragon Robe, wear the crown." Qi Chang looked at Meng Xuan, and Meng Xuan also had a complicated expression on his face. A few palace maids walked up to him and carefully dressed him in the Dragon Robe. They then placed the crown on his head.

At this moment, Meng Xuan looked even more valiant and mighty.

"Congratulations to the new emperor. Long live and long live the Emperor." All the ministers kneeled down on the ground with respect and fanaticism.

"Dragon Throne." Qi Zhangkong said.

Hearing this, Meng Xuan smiled and walked to the side of the dragon throne to sit down. Instantly, he felt waves of comprehension rise up in his heart. Streams of majestic Imperial Doyen energy and dragon qi poured into his body. The orifices on his body opened up, giving him a feeling as if he had been washed clean of everything.

"Go into the Royal Ancestral Land, there is a cultivation technique suitable for you." "I've already mastered the divine arts. I'm preparing to break through the void and leave."

After Qi Zhangkong finished speaking, he glanced deeply at Meng Xuan, and then disappeared from the grand hall. At the same time, within the Imperial City, formidable auras started to approach one after another.

The alien Heavenly Demons were approaching. One of them, the alien Heavenly Demon King, was emitting an aura that was more than ten times more terrifying than Vast Sky's. It was definitely an expert that surpassed the third level of the Dragon Elephant!

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