460: C460 Crisis-prone

C460 Crisis-prone

Not only that, but all the people that had been hidden here for a long time had also appeared.

Jiang Wanxian and Jiang Jiexi emerged from the horizon. When Jiang Jiu saw Jiang Wanxian, he was pleasantly surprised. "Grandpa."

Jiang Wanxian nodded, seemingly not at all curious as to why Jiang Jiu had come to this place. After which, his gaze shifted onto Meng Xuan. "Meng Xuan, long time no see. Put her back."

A few figures appeared in another direction. The Dark Hall's headmaster had appeared. A humanoid creature covered entirely in black fog was following behind him. Everyone recognized his identity. He was the Dark King of the Dark Hall!

"Meng Xuan, long time no see. You won't be able to escape even if you have wings today!" The Sect Master of the Dark Temple sneered.

Another few figures appeared there. One of them was the Yellow Springs God of Death and the other was a middle-aged man dressed in green. They were the two super assassins from the gates of hell!

The Death God of Styx sneered and said, "I have already felt the aura of the Deicide Token for a long time, so it's you."

After that, people from the Kun Peng Mountain, Yin Cao Manor, and the dark wilderness all appeared and surrounded this area, forming a prison of heaven and earth. The treasures of the gods were about to appear, and everyone was tempted. Even Emperor Hongwu appeared with a decree, not to mention them.

Meng Xuan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked around with a cold smile, "For the sake of dealing with me, you must have put in a lot of effort."

He hid Pure Jade Meng Qiu behind him. Pure Jade Meng Qiu opened his eyes and said weakly, "Meng Xuan, quickly leave."

Meng Xuan shook his head. "You can't leave. If you want to leave, I'll bring you with me. I won't leave you here alone."

Chunyu Meng Qiu's gaze was very gentle. Looking at Meng Xuan's profile, she felt a sense of peace and harmony in her heart. These were the greatest words of love she had ever heard, and they moved her.

Jiang Jiujiu stared blankly at the two silhouettes, standing alone and helpless, already trapped in a desperate situation. With so many experts present, this place had become a prison, and not even a fly could escape. Even Zhu Changsheng could not safely bring him away.

"There's nothing much to say. Open the treasures of the gods and kill Meng Xuan. Whoever obtains the treasures within will depend on their own lucky chances." Jiang Wanxian said, and everyone nodded.

"Kill!" Jiang Wenxin's hatred for Meng Xuan had already reached a peak when he was beheaded by Meng Xuan. He was the first one to charge forward. He opened his mouth and spat out a palm-leaf fan. Endless astral winds came from above, turning this place into chaos.

Meng Xuan couldn't even activate any of the doors because he was locked. From afar, a figure appeared, holding a talisman in his hand. It was Ye Boran of the Saint God Cult!

The hurricane landed on Meng Xuan's body, creating countless sparks on his body.

Jiang Xin rushed over and made a horizontal slash with his palm fan towards Meng Xuan's head. He was incomparably sharp. Meng Xuan pulled Pure Jade Dream Qiu away to avoid the attack, but was still hit by it, causing sparks to fly in all directions.

"We need to get out of this place as soon as possible. The will of Heaven is chaotic here, and only by getting out of this place can we survive." Meng Xuan said to Meng Qiu.

The Dark King's silhouette flickered as he dragged out a long shadow behind him, directly rushing to Meng Xuan's front, and clashed against him. Meng Xuan's body was sent flying and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

The imperial decree once again released light. A cold voice rang out, "You dare to pretend to be my son?! This is truly outrageous!

Emperor Hongwu made his move once more. The golden imperial edict swept across the sky, forming a curtain in the sky that directly wrapped Meng Xuan within it. Xiu * A sword light flashed past and landed on his shoulder. Although it was difficult to penetrate the mud doll's defense, that terrifying force penetrated his body and heavily injured him. It was the old assassin from the gates of hell!

He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood. He was already severely injured.

"It's over. In your next life, you should have a good birth. Take a look at your enemies." Chunyu Feilong said coldly.

"Let's go." Meng Xuan pulled Pure Jade Dream Qiu along and found an opportunity to fly forward. This was the greatest crisis he had encountered since arriving at the Third Universe.

"Great Emperor Hong Wu, the gates of hell, the Yin Cao Manor, the Darkness Palace, the Underworld Jiang Clan … I'll remember it all. " Meng Xuan turned his head and spoke coldly.

"Your sister." Jiang Wanxian looked at Meng Xuan mockingly. "The Divine Sealing Spell …"

He activated the seal and activated the Divine Sealing Spell that he had left in Meng Xuan's body. In the world of seclusion, Meng Xuan's body trembled violently as a sense of impending doom enveloped him. The golden symbols on his body were faintly discernible, flickering with light. Meng Xuan felt as if all the orifices in his body had been sealed, and there were countless threads wound around his forehead. It was densely packed, and as his mana was locked down, his body fell to the ground.

"Give Meng Qiu back to me." Chunyu Feilong rushed forward and said.

Remembering the Nine Infants of Blood of the North, Mo Xie hated Meng Xuan to the bones. Seeing that Meng Xuan's cultivation was locked up, she was the first to charge forward. The remnants of his will transformed into an ancient furnace as it descended from the skies, slamming right into Meng Xuan's head.

Meng Xuan abruptly lifted his head, killing intent flickering in his eyes. "Even if I have to die, I want to drag him down with me."2

Qin Wentian used all his strength to break free from the shackles in his body as he forcefully increased his cultivation base. A mysterious golden thread flew out from the back of his spine, slicing into the ancient furnace with extreme sharpness. With a kacha sound, the ancient furnace formed from the residual thoughts was cut into two halves!

He screamed miserably as he transformed into his human form. Half of his divine son had been cut in half at a slanted angle, and his right arm had been cut off from his shoulder. He had almost died. Then, a Sky Piercing Horn appeared in his hand, and an endless amount of lightning struck Mo Xie's body.

Mo Xie's hair spread out and lightning poured into her body. She continuously coughed out blood and one meridian after another was soon going to collapse. As for the Nine Infants of Darknorth, they were struck by his palm, leaving a huge wound, dripping with blood. He was like a cornered beast. Even though he was already trapped in a desperate situation, he was still fierce and fierce. He once again collided with the killing blow from the Yellow Springs God.

The Death God of the Yellow Springs was pushed back. Cracks appeared on his body. Originally, he only had his primordial spirit left, but later on his body was reconstructed. Now, his body was split open by Meng Xuan once again.

"Meng Xuan!" The Yellow Springs Kill God let out a loud shout and waved the long sword in its hand. It swept out the sword light within a three hundred meter radius and slashed onto Meng Xuan's body.

"Hmph." Meng Xuan retreated once more. The armor made from the mud doll's body found it hard to resist.

The Golden Mandate once again spat out a golden glyph that was like a golden mountain. It descended and pressed down on Meng Xuan's body, shattering his Purple Vest. It turned into a mud doll and flew back into his body. The time it took for this clay doll to fuse with Meng Xuan was too short. It was impossible for it to unleash its full strength.

Zhu Changsheng and the others were sometimes poor, and Ji Changkong and the others were somewhat anxious. Zhu Changsheng was just about to prepare to save them, but he was instead trapped by a few people working together.

"Meng Xuan must die. No one is to interfere." The Dark King and the Chunyu Wyvern said coldly.

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