401: C401 Heavenly Stele Absolute Order to Kill

C401 Heavenly Stele Absolute Order to Kill

Meng Xuan woke up with a dazed look in his eyes. He looked around and said, "I seem to have had a strange dream. Dreaming that I had become the captain of the Eighth Extreme Holy Emperor's special team … I also dreamt that I was leading people to attack the city of chaos. No, that's not right. It's not a dream.

His eyes lit up as he sat up straight, feeling a chill in his heart.

The Great Dream Art was so magical, but it still forcefully created a new version of him that appeared in the distance. No, this was not a manifestation. He suddenly thought of the time when he had entered the four-dimensional and a half empty space, where he had seen the higher level life forms. Countless rays of rainbow light shone from their bodies, scattering into the endless void. Each rainbow was the trajectory of a life. In other words, they were their true forms. Their clones were scattered throughout the planes, and there were countless lives, countless possibilities.

It was the same with the Great Dream of the Natural Law. It revealed a different person, a different life. Could it be that the Great Dream Technique was a technique that allowed one to train themselves to a higher level life form?

Or could it be said that the Great Dream Technique was to continuously manifest countless different versions of oneself. In the end, when these beings were fused together, would they be able to transform into four-dimensional and half-void creatures?

If that was the case, it was too terrifying. If one were to consider that his Manifestation Scripture, the Great Dream of the World, was a branch of his Manifestation Scripture, what level would he reach once he reached the peak of the Manifestation Scripture?

Would it be able to attack five or even six dimensions? He thought of Meng Tianji, his body had transformed into an eight-winged dragon. Where was he now? Could it be that he had already entered the four-and-a-half-dimensional space, or even the five-dimensional space?

He didn't dare to think about it. The more he understood, the more ignorant he felt. If he hadn't reincarnated into the Third Universe world, he might still be feeling pleased with himself because he was the Immortal King.

Half a day later, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the entire White Emperor Continent. It even spread to the first region, as well as to the second region. The city of Primordius had been destroyed. It had been crushed by Meng Xuan's dao protector with a single palm strike and all the seeded contestants had been slaughtered. Even Wang Fan, who had been at the gates of hell, had been killed.

In the fourth region, an assassin had just beheaded a master of the Niwan Palace. He lifted his head and sensed the revival of the Heavenly Stele. He licked the blood on his hands, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "Meng Xuan, wait for me to kill him."

He was a King of Nine!

In a primitive forest, an old man who was leaning on a walking stick climbed up the mountain peak, looked towards the direction of the Primordius Immortal Court and said, "Hehe, killing you will give me the acknowledgement of the Heavenly Stele, and I will be able to enter the nest of the Emperor."

One after another, the experts were revived. They were all people who had cultivated the Life Death Technique. As long as he killed Meng Xuan, he would gain the acknowledgement of the Heavenly Stele. The moment he was acknowledged by the Heavenly Stele, he would be able to enter the ancestral grounds where the Emperor was slain. That was where his legacy resided.

After the White Emperor appeared the Emperor of Killings. Back then, the White Emperor used the Nine Serenities Cauldron to force the Demon Dwellers to retreat. As for the Killing Emperor, he did not participate in this sort of chaotic battle. Instead, he was pursuing the ultimate path of cultivation and researching how to kill others. He must have had all sorts of insights in his lair!

Meng Xuan stood within the cave and looked at the numerous ancient mirrors. He memorized all the symbols on them and was prepared to continuously simulate them before he walked out of the cave. The moment he exited the cave, he saw Xiao Huang Ji, Patriarch Primordius, and the rest bringing Su Qian back to the cave.

Su Qian stared at Meng Xuan with excitement in his eyes. He stood there calmly.

"Teacher Meng, I'm back." Su Qian said softly.

Meng Xuan walked up to her and gently caressed her hair. "It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back."

Xiao Huang Ji's expression turned cold. He let out a cold snort and turned around to leave. Su Qian laughed softly for a long time. He hid the disappointment in his eyes deep within his heart. "Teacher Meng, you should quickly go and take a look."

Meng Xuan thought for a moment. "You'll come with me."

Su Qian was startled for a long time. Then, he shook his head. "I will wait for you here."

Meng Xuan said, "Alright, don't leave. I'll be right back."

Xiao Huang Ji sat on the Heavenly Treasure Peak of the thirty-six peaks as he looked down. Sensing Meng Xuan closing in on her, happiness could be seen on her face, but she did not turn around. Meng Xuan laughed as he walked over, "Oh? Whose little girl is she? It's a little dangerous to be alone in the wilderness."

Xiao Huang harrumphed, "It's none of your business if you're in danger. Why don't you go and find your Su Chang?"

Meng Xuan said, "Su Qian, it's my heart …"

When Xiao Huang Ji heard this, he was instantly enraged. He abruptly turned around: "Then, what am I?"

Meng Xuan said unhurriedly, "You're my liver."

Xiao Huang Ji was startled as his face flushed red: "How can you be so shameless? You can even say such explicit words. I wonder how many girls you've fooled just by relying on this."

Meng Xuan gazed at her affectionately, "I'm serious. You are all an integral part of me. If I leave you all, I might really die."

He had lived for so many years, and was an expert in the art of love. Wasn't lying to someone like Xiao Huang Ji simple?

Xiao Huang Ji sighed: "You dead person, I've really been possessed by your enchantment."1

"Let's go. We still have things to do. I wonder how Zhuang Yu, Tang Zong, and He Xunhuan are doing." Meng Xuan said as he prepared to find Huangfu Zhi.

Huangfu Zhi had transferred the Heaven Shaking Ancient Sect, the Nine Li Ancient Kingdom, and even Yao Qingcheng from the Sky Cracking Ancient Sect to the ancestral land. The ancestral land was very mystical. Other than Huangfu Zhi, almost no one knew where it was. It was an absolutely safe and reliable place.

Huangfu Zhi and the Eight Demonic God Embryo did not leave after arriving at the Primordius. They were waiting for Meng Xuan.

"Old Huangfu, long time no see." Meng Xuan walked directly in front of Huangfu Zhi and greeted him with a smile. Huangfu Zhi wasn't angry at all when he heard this name. On the contrary, he was smiling. He could no longer see through Meng Xuan. Originally, he had only thought of him as someone with potential, just potential. However, in the past two to three years, Meng Xuan's performance had completely shocked him.

"Zhuang Yu, Tang Zongheng, and He Xunhuan, how are they doing?" Meng Xuan asked.

"They are transforming. Should I bring you to see them?" Huangfu Zhi asked. Meng Xuan immediately agreed. Those who retreated to the ancestral grounds were the first to follow him. He had the responsibility and duty to protect them.

What sword slave? Jiang Jin licked his lips. Xiao Feng of the Xiao family? The destruction of the Pangaea Kingdom had been forced upon them as well. As the two of them were talking, a cold snort came from behind Huangfu Zhi. It was the Eight Demonic God Embryo.

Meng Xuan looked behind him and immediately laughed, "This must be the Eight Demonic God Embryo. Damn it, this father has carried such a huge blame for you. Come over and greet me."

The eight demon gods looked at Meng Xuan, their eyes filled with fighting spirit. "So you're Meng Xuan? I've heard of you before." After ringing eight Mysterious Bell and entering into the forbidden area, I feel that you are worthy of your reputation as a master at the peak of the third level of the Dragon Elephant. "

Although the Eight Demon God Embryo wasn't as stunning as the Nine Saints King, it was still an independent existence formed from the souls of eight demon clan experts. It had its own independent consciousness. It was just a matter of time before he broke out of the Niwan Palace and stepped into the great realm of the Niwan Palace.

Meng Xuan shook his head with a smile and said to Huangfu Zhi, "You have a bad temperament. It's not good to change your disciple."

Huangfu Zhi turned his head, coldly glancing at the Eight Demonic God Embryo. "Shut up."

Seeing Meng Xuan act so arrogantly, the eight demon gods were enraged. "Master, why should I keep my mouth shut? He is indeed unworthy of his reputation. I want to fight him, or else I won't accept it!"

"Fight with me?" Meng Xuan's eyes turned ice-cold as he walked towards the Eight Demon God Embryo. The moment his first step landed, his entire person seemed to be filled with dao and the entire world seemed to be rumbling. It was as if he was walking on a great road, and the space around the eight demon gods were trembling, as if it were about to split apart.

The Eight Demonic God Embryo suddenly widened its eyes. It felt as if its heart had been ruthlessly pinched, and it was in great pain. Meng Xuan's footwork was so strange that every step he took landed on a node, causing the air to almost split apart.

"Are you sure?" Meng Xuan's second step didn't allow him to execute any innate techniques. However, the space behind the demon god embryo suddenly exploded, and the void crevices spread out like a spider web, covering the entire space in the blink of an eye.

The eight demon gods spat out a mouthful of blood, their eyes filled with astonishment. At this moment, in his eyes, Meng Xuan did not even look like a human-shaped being at all. Instead, he looked like a gigantic prehistoric beast reviving.

When the third step landed, the Eight Demonic God Embryo's body was sent flying. Its body exploded with a large amount of blood mist and even its soul was shaken.

Huangfu Zhi hastily shouted, "Meng Xuan, don't be rash."

Both Huangfu Zhi and the Eight Demonic God Embryo could see that if the fourth step landed, the Eight Demonic God Embryo would likely explode on the spot, and even its corpse would be hard to leave behind. This was Meng Xuan's current cultivation. He had injured the eighth demon god embryo in three steps, and could kill him with four steps!

One had to know that the Eight Demon God Embryo was at the peak of the third level of the Dragon Elephant. It had the strength to battle with the Seventh King, but it was injured by Meng Xuanzhao with a single step!

The eyes of the eight demon god embryo finally revealed a look of terror. The corner of its mouth was still bleeding, and its heart surged with monstrous waves. He was simply too astonished. He had never expected that a third level expert of the Dragon Elephant Realm would have such a high level of understanding towards the Dao. Three steps into the Dao had injured him!

Meng Xuan turned around and didn't look at the Eight Demonic God Embryo anymore. He only said indifferently, "It is better for a young person to remain low profile. Otherwise, it will be easy to fall apart and one's heart will need to be tempered. "This time, I'm thinking that since you're Huangfu Zhi's disciple, I won't kill you. If there's a next time, I won't be so lucky."

Young people need to be tempered?

Aren't you younger than the eight demon gods?

However, when Meng Xuan spoke of it, the two of them felt that it was natural. This was an extremely strange feeling.

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