C391 Thousand-hands Sovereign
With Patriarch Primordius's cold eyes, the temperature in the void plummeted. It was as if the world had fallen into the depths of winter. Many people trembled in fear. Patriarch Primordius was the Human King, a superb expert capable of condensing a divine spark.
Meng Xuan wiped the blood from the center of his brows with a grave expression on his face. The Order Lock on the Flying Immortal Stone was very complex, and he had never seen it before. However, he wasn't too nervous, but he was pleasantly surprised.
"So the Order Lock can be used this way? If I were to comprehend the profoundness of this Order Lock and rely on this Immortal Sword's ability to ignore all kinds of defenses, how powerful would it be?" He hid the excitement in his eyes.
He concentrated his spiritual will and once again approached the flying immortal stone. A rain of light rushed out from the top of his head as he refined his primordial spirit. It blocked off all the sharp auras of the immortal sword.
Then, the order was quickly magnified in his spiritual will. There was no gap, no flaw.
"It's impossible that there weren't any flaws. It must be because I haven't discovered it yet." Meng Xuan muttered to himself. Even the Celestial Way had flaws, needless to say, the order lock within the Soaring Celestial Stone.
After that, he sat cross-legged on the ground while observing the Order Lock. At the same time, he was also looking for a way to break open the lock and comprehend his symbols.
The sixth generation king tried to get close to Wang Lin again and then shook his head, "Even if I were to come here, I won't be able to solve this problem. Even if I have to undo it and fail to refine the runes, it won't do either. "
"Right, you must be able to unlock the Order Lock and also refine symbols. Both of these are indispensable." The sixth life king of the Primordius Immortal Court glanced at Meng Xuan as a cold light gradually exploded in his eyes.
Jin Xu Dong's eyes were icy cold to the extreme. He liked Xiao Huang and this was something that everyone knew. Everyone knew that Xiao Huang was extremely fond of Meng Xuan.
"Why did you fight with me over Headmaster Xiao? You deserve to die." Jin Xu Dong's handsome face looked somewhat sinister.
"Let's see what you can do now. You can cut off your own escape route."
No one believed that Meng Xuan would be able to unlock the Order Lock and successfully refine three types of abilities. Even ancestor Primordius didn't believe him.
A day's time quickly passed by and many people gave up on approaching the Flying Immortal Stone and left the suppression area. Meng Xuan was still sitting cross-legged in the center. Under the suppression of the Regional King, everyone wanted to see how he would resolve this situation.
Some were nervous, some were gloating, and there were all sorts of gazes.
Meng Xuan, on the other hand, felt no pressure at all. He had already sunk into a deep state of comprehension, constantly contacting the source runes of the Order Lock. The night passed by quickly, and his Secret Spirit Palace built a vast ocean out of the power of God Power. The vast sea was formed by countless celestial swords floating in the air. For this kind of immortal sword to be able to ignore all defenses and even break through the map, it was clear how powerful it was.
When dawn arrived, he opened his eyes. He had already found the flaw.
He slowly stood up and walked towards the flying immortal stone. His finger emitted light as he pointed at it.
The Great Chaotic Broken Fingers specialized in finding flaws!
With his hands on the Flying Immortal Stone, the huge rock exploded with terrifying energy waves, like a volcano erupting. It continued to sway back and forth. Behind it, a large area of the void had been shattered by the shockwave. The spatial rift was like a spiderweb.
From within the flying immortal stone, the chanting of sutras could be heard. It was very mystical. Divine light rushed into the heavens one after another. Following that, a cracking sound could be heard from within the flying immortal stone, as if porcelain was being smashed apart.
Following that, the Order Lock was broken. A small hole was cut open by him. The three kinds of symbols rushed out like a river bursting through a dike and landed on Meng Xuan's body.
The eyes of Nalan Yanran, Sixth King, and the others went cold as they suddenly looked at Meng Xuan.
"The Order Lock has been broken!"
"Impossible, could it be that he has already reached the level of a Sixth Order disciple?"
"This should be unsolvable!"
With the Order Lock cut open, Meng Xuan's divine sense continued to direct the three kinds of symbols. In the end, this area was completely covered by symbols. Great waves surged up and down, spreading into the distance. Within the golden sea, Meng Xuanji began to use the first move. Within it, he created the Grand Slicer, the Grand Slicer, and the Great Devour Technique.
When he executed the three movements, he felt like a true immortal had descended into the mortal world. His aura was ethereal, and he gave off an ethereal feeling.
He was about to succeed!
The crowd stared at him, shock and disbelief reflected in their eyes.
He triggered the strange phenomenon once again. Golden lotuses sprouted from the ground and took root in the void, unceasingly blooming. In the sky, countless celestial flowers descended, radiating with immortal qi.
Immortals descended from the skies as golden lotuses filled the ground. This was the symbol of an unrivalled technique. The comprehension in Meng Xuan's heart became deeper and deeper. In the end, even his hair was dyed gold.
In the next moment, a scene that shocked everyone and set off great waves in everyone's heart appeared.
Because on top of the Flying Immortal Stone, a blurry figure appeared. He sat on the Flying Immortal Stone with his legs crossed. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, one could see that he had a thousand arms. As his eyes opened and closed, a shocking light began to circulate.
"Thousand-Hands Sovereign, legend has it that when the Great Hades of Primordius cultivates to his peak, he will transform into his own Ancestor."
"The Thousand Hands Sovereign's projection has appeared!"
"What level of beauty has this Meng Xuan reached?"
The Thousand-Hands Sovereign's cold voice sounded, "I am fighting in the Great Thousand Battlefield of the Foreign Lands. All of you have gathered, all of you should cultivate well."
After which, his gaze landed on Meng Xuan as he softly said, "Little friend, thank you very much. I was even worried that Hannya might fall into the endless void and not be able to return to the Transmutation Immortal Courtyard."
Meng Xuan gazed at the Thousand-Hands Sovereign as he calmly replied, "You're too courteous."
After muttering to himself irresolutely, the Thousand-Hands Sovereign asked, "Little friend, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Go ahead." Even when facing the Thousand-Hands Sovereign, Meng Xuan did not feel the slightest bit of pressure. Patriarch Primordius and the others all felt their backs drenched with sweat.
"The second generation ancestor fell from the Great Thousand Battlefield, but he did not die completely. At the last moment, he took out his Manifestation Scripture and returned to the White Emperor Continent. I hope that you can find him.
Meng Xuan didn't say anything. The White Emperor Continent was simply too vast. It was extremely difficult to find a fallen person.
"Meng Xuan, hurry up and agree. I know where he is!" Jiang September reminded him kindly.
Meng Xuan's body trembled as he seemed to have thought of something. If his guess was correct, the second generation ancestor was precisely that old vengeful spirit from the River Styx Plains. He knew that War God's Wrath of the Nether Realm, which was a part of the Divine Arts, was most likely from the second generation ancestor. Back then, he had failed to materialize him using the Viewing Platform!
"Alright." Meng Xuan said.
Thousand-Hands Sovereign then looked at Patriarch Primordius. Patriarch Primordius quickly knelt down and said respectfully, "Grandfather!"
"If he succeeds, the Primordius Immortal Court must unconditionally agree to one of his requests." The Thousand-Hands Sovereign said.
Patriarch Primordius politely nodded his head and responded, "Yes, grandfather!"
The illusory image of the Thousand-Hands Paragon vanished, to be replaced by a strand of divine will. All signs disappeared, and everyone's gaze was fixated on Meng Xuan. This time, he showed his incomparable talent once again, completely deducing the last three stages of Primordius Hannya.
"Meng Xuan …" Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, and the killing intent in his heart became even stronger. This person had to die. If he didn't die, then his heart wouldn't be at peace. He was too much of a threat.
The River Styx Primordial Spirit was staring at Meng Xuan from afar, standing side by side with Mister Ye.
"His speed of growth is too fast, and I have to kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Once an expert in the forbidden domain matured, he would become the next Sword Saint, and the next Heaven-covering Capital! Since ancient times, only six forbidden characters had appeared. Now, there was one more.
Meng Xuan was still standing in the suppression zone, looking at Patriarch Primordius.
Patriarch Primordius grew excited. "Meng Xuan, give me the last three profound mysteries, and I agree to your request."
Meng Xuan smiled slightly, "But the second elder of the Hunyuan Immortal Court seems to have some objections towards me."
The Second Elder, Zhang Geng and Ding Chen stared at him with unfriendly eyes.
"Meng Xuan, you crippled my cultivation and humiliated me to such an extent. Do you still wish to leave this place alive?" Gong Ding Chen drank it. Before he could finish his words, Patriarch Primordius sent him flying with a slap.
"How dare you!" Patriarch Primordius said faintly.0
Gonggong was shocked and quickly kneeled on the ground, "Ancestor, please calm your anger. A child doesn't understand."
"I don't have much time left. I will fall into a deep slumber and use all my strength to transform myself. If you need my help, I'll help you with it as soon as possible." Patriarch Primordius said.
Meng Xuan looked at Nalan Yanran and the rest as they retreated far away.
Meng Xuan said, "I'll have to trouble you to make a trip to the gates of hell and have them hand over Su Jiu. He is one of my female friends."
"Wait for my news." Patriarch Primordius disappeared from where he stood and dashed in the direction of the door to hell. However, an hour later, he appeared again.
"We couldn't find her. She was moved. I killed two of the Guan Kings, but I didn't find any news of her."
When Meng Xuan heard this, his eyes narrowed into slits. "The gates of hell …"
Patriarch Primordius sighed as well, "There's more than one place that is hidden by the gates of hell. It's very mysterious. It's said that one's feet have extended beyond the White Emperor Continent."
Of course Meng Xuan knew. To be able to extend from the first great world to the third great world, it was enough to prove that the Gate of Hell was extraordinary. Then, he sighed to himself. There wasn't much time left for him.
Soon after, he walked out of the suppressed area and said, "Can you teach me the first six levels of the Great Chaos Devil?"
Patriarch Primordius was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes, but you must join the Primordius Immortal Court. If you are willing, I will make you a guest of the Primordius Immortal Court."
Now it was Meng Xuan's turn to hesitate. He thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry. I'm used to living a carefree life. It's better to be by myself."
"Do you really not want to think about it anymore? If you enter the Primordius Immortal Court, your future will be limitless." Patriarch Primordius also greatly admired Meng Xuan and hoped that he would join them.
Meng Xuan shook his head again. Suddenly, a painful and shrill cry came from the Punishment Peak.
That was Xiao Huang's voice!
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