389: C389 Can You Recognize This Sword?

C389 Can You Recognize This Sword?

Meng Xuan's entire body was enveloped in a divine light, and his hair madly danced in the air. A terrifying aura rose up from his body, as his mind simulated the three great Primordius abilities in front of him.

Everyone stared at him, their pupils contracting before they widened their eyes once more. No one would have thought that this person would be so shocking. Patriarch Primordius's heart trembled and a bright light flashed in his eyes. For the first time, he looked directly at Meng Xuan.

Regardless of whether they agreed to it or not, Meng Xuan's performance was much better than everyone here.

Three different colored inscriptions were faintly discernible on his body, covering him in a cage. At this moment, Meng Xuan was akin to a deity descending from heaven. Many insights appeared in his mind, each symbol carrying a trace of memories and imprints.

What he needed to do was extract all the information from the symbols and combine them into a divine ability. Therefore, the more talismans someone could smelt, the more complete the ability would be, and the more powerful it would be.

In the surroundings of the Flying Immortal Stone, the gazes of many people were fixated on Meng Xuan. Especially the Jiang Clan's Jiang Xianxian and Jiang Ruo An, they really wanted to kill Meng Xuan.

This was simply an extraordinary humiliation. In front of everyone, he directly chopped off Jiang Wenxin's head and smashed his body apart. The Jiang family still did not dare to say anything.

If forefather Divine Seal hadn't appeared, who would have been a match for Patriarch Primordius?

After that, apart from Jiang Jiufeng, two or three others also successfully intercepted a portion of the symbols. A man exploded with golden light. He was none other than the 6th King of the Overlord Tower, and the 6th King of the Primal Chaos Court.

When the Nine Life King was released, the Six Life King was breathtaking. No one dared to underestimate him.

The genius Wang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked back to this place, far away from Meng Xuan. However, Meng Xuan didn't even want to let him off. He once again rushed to the front of Qin Wentian. His body was covered with runes as he threw out a punch.

Wang Fan's eyes narrowed, he wanted to retreat. However, Meng Xuan's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he was sent flying and his body almost exploded on the spot.

The Death God of Styx finally could not hold it in anymore. He took a step forward and pointed his sword at Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's lips curled up in a cold smile. They're finally going to attack? Let's see how much longer you can endure. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Today, he would first collect some interest.

The Death God of the Yellow Springs rushed to the surroundings of the Flying Immortal Stone. Immediately, his cultivation was reduced by more than half and he suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the third level of the Dragon Elephant.

"Even if I can only use the power of peak third stage, I can still kill you." The killing intent in the killing intent of the Yellow Springs God's eyes surged as the sword stabbed towards the center of Meng Xuan's brows.

It was like a sun exploding.

"Good job." Meng Xuan laughed out loud. With a leap, he moved towards the killing intent of the Yellow Springs God. With a crack, all the orifices on his body opened up and countless blue dots of light spurted out, wrapping themselves around his body. This was all the might of thunder and lightning, it was the inheritance of Thunder God that he had obtained in the Lost Divine Kingdom!

His entire body seemed to have exploded like a pool of lightning. The blue light was resplendent to the extreme, interweaving into a large net that rumbled towards the killing Deity of the Yellow Springs. The killing intent of the Yellow Springs God twisted and fused into the void, disappearing without a trace.

Meng Xuan laughed coldly, "What a joke."

Following that, his body also disappeared. He firmly locked onto the killing god of the Yellow Springs, who had already escaped into the void. His body suddenly rushed out, and he pressed his palm onto the void.

With a rumbling sound, that fist contained the might of lightning and annihilation as well as immortal qi which coiled around his right fist and landed on the back of the killing god, the killing god of the Yellow Springs.

The Death God of Styx's body was forced out. With a muffled groan, it fell to the ground. After which, with a wave of his right hand, a resplendent sword light shot out, slashing toward Meng Xuan's head.

Meng Xuan opened his mouth and spat out a bolt of lightning, which clashed with the sword beam and turned it into a rain of light. Everyone retreated, giving the battlefield to the two of them.

The Deity of the Yellow Springs leapt up, and its arms became thicker. Golden light surged, and it transformed into a huge golden lion. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it charged towards him with supreme power.

"The Ferocious Lion Hand of the Door of Death."

"This boxing technique is very terrifying. He has killed quite a few people by relying on this divine ability. He can even shatter mountains."

Meng Xuan stared at that palm without the slightest bit of fear. He only lightly struck out with it. There wasn't even the slightest bit of smoke and fire in the air as he clashed head on with the berserk lion's hand. The two palms collided, and a black shockwave erupted. It turned into a streak of light, slashing into the sky and splitting the clouds apart.

The killing intent of the Yellow Springs God retracted its gaze. It only felt that the person in front of it could not be defeated at all. His body was too strong. As he stood there, his body was like a mountain of gold.

After which, he only saw Meng Xuan's entire body radiating light. The numerous orifices within his body opened up, erupting with boundless blood energy that surged out like a raging ocean. Then, from his right palm, he released his Infinite Spirit Power.

Under the astonished and incredulous gazes of the crowd, the insufferably arrogant and unparalleled killing god, was actually sent flying!

His body flashed, dragging behind him numerous afterimages as he prepared to spit out flying immortal stones to suppress the region. In this place, his disadvantage was too great. He could only display the strength of a third level dragon and elephant.

"You want to retreat safely without leaving anything behind?" Meng Xuan sneered, and directly appeared behind him. A Profound Handle of the Innate Realm appeared in his hand, and he slashed down.

Ah!

A miserable cry rang out. The Yellow Springs God's Killing arm had been broken, and it fell to the ground. In the next moment, with lightning speed, he once again hacked out his sword, chopping off his head. A streak of primordial spirit light flew out, fleeing into the distance, quickly disappearing from the world. The Death God of Styx fled in panic.

Meng Xuanyi held the bloody head in his hand as he walked towards Wang Fan, his eyes glimmering with cold light. Ye Zichen slapped him, causing him to faint and get thrown under the celestial stone.

"What are you trying to do?" the primordial spirit of the Death God of the Yellow Springs asked, appearing in the distance.

Meng Xuan coldly stared at him. "Wait for me. It won't be long before I personally make a trip to the gates of hell."

Before he could finish his sentence, a golden light flashed behind his back. It was Master Ye. The moment he made his move, a powerful golden roof kicked into the air, aiming straight for Meng Xuan's back.

Not far away, the little God King Tian Ya, who had already lost his cultivation, glared at Meng Xuan. "It's him. He's the one that crippled me in the East Sea!"

Meng Xuan wasn't afraid in the slightest. He had never lost a battle between two of the same cultivation level before. Young Master Ye's right leg straightened like a battle spear, carrying supreme divine might as it kicked towards Meng Xuan's back in a terrifying manner.

Meng Xuan suddenly turned around and formed a fist with his hand.

With a honglong sound, it seemed as if the sky itself exploded. An unimaginable sound of explosion appeared, shaking the nearby people until their eardrums began to vibrate, making them feel extremely uncomfortable. Master Ye opened his eyes wide. His right leg was in severe pain. His body was like an arrow that had been shot out of the bow. Before he could exit the suppression zone, Meng Xuan descended from the skies above his head like a golden war god. A large amount of golden light rushed out from his knee, and fiercely grabbed the back of Young Master Ye.

Crack! * * Crack! * * Crack! * * Crack! * * Crack! * * Crack! * He threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood, then shouted, "Who the hell are you?!

He dragged his broken body, and with a flash, appeared outside the suppression area. He had already suffered an unimaginable injury, and it would be difficult for him to recover to his peak state within three to five years.

Patriarch Primordius was also slightly surprised as he stared at Meng Xuan.

"He … Are they invincible within the same cultivation level? This is Young Master Ye of the Yellow Springs God Slayer and the Holy Sky God Cult. Even someone of the same cultivation level wouldn't be a match for him! "

"There are basically no opponents among those of the same level. Don't tell me that he has accumulated several lifetimes?"

"This is not his true identity. Who exactly is his true identity?"

The gazes of the crowd were all fixated on Meng Xuan. Their eyes were unblinking as they tried to see through his true identity. Na Duo from the Emperor Hall, Su Ru Long from the Heavenly Treasure Divine Kingdom, Fu Ren Hai from the Great Moon Holy Land and the rest frowned. This was because the divine ability he was using was somewhat similar to a person's.

"Could it be …" Is it him? " Su Mengxi's beautiful eyes widened and her breathing became rapid. She looked at the figure that stood under the immortal stone and looked disdainfully in every direction.

Meng Xuan's eyes swept the surroundings. He looked at Jiang Wanxian, Nalan Yanran, and the others for a long time. Then, he coldly said: "Who is still not convinced? Come at me."

Nalan Yanran snorted coldly and lowered his eyes: "It's not good for youngsters to be too arrogant. It's easy for them to fall."

Meng Xuan said, "Really? Then I'll just show you one."

Then, he directly rushed towards Kong Kim who was staring at him with a furious expression. Only then did the two of them react and loudly shouted, "Retreat! Quickly retreat! He's trying to kill us!"

Meng Xuan pointed his [Innate] Profound Handle at the two of them, and from above, hundreds of sword Qis separated out. They densely gathered together, turned into a rain of light, and fell onto the two of them.

Ah!

Ah!

Two painful screams could be heard, as the Innate Profound Handle pierced through their bodies. That was especially true for Kong Kim. His skull had been penetrated by a silver white sword, piercing straight into his body.

The glaring Vajra had fallen there!

Black blood sprayed into the air, and a black mist began to spread. As for the dark-black corpse embryo, it was in an even more miserable state. Its body was riddled with wounds, and they were all bloody holes. As it stood there, its life force was decayed and it was killed in an instant!2

"I have no enmity with you. Why do you want to be the next to kill me? Aren't you afraid that my Darkness Palace will destroy your entire clan?" Nalan Yanran was furious and his body continuously became younger. A long spear appeared in his hand and he directly charged into the suppression area.

The smile on Meng Xuan's face had long since disappeared, replaced by an endless killing intent. His hair danced wildly, the Profound Handle of the Innate Sword in his hand pointed towards the sky: "I have no enmity with you, let me ask you, do you recognize this sword?"

The [Innate] Profound Handle in Meng Xuan's hand released a bright light that was extremely piercing to the eye, and his sharp aura began to circulate. It was a statue of the Immortal Execution Archipelago, one that had once shone brilliantly in the Lost Divine Kingdom.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned. Then, an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces. They all recognized this sword. It had appeared two or three years ago!

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