522: C522 Lance Xi

C522 Lance Xi

3That long spear was purplish-golden in color. Accompanied by a wave of buddhist chanting, a rumbling sound could be heard. It dragged out a hundred zhang long tail of light as it rushed towards the five or six people. Those five or six people were all experts at using heavy weapons like battle lances. Each spear point emitted a sharp light, it was extremely tyrannical.

Meng Xuan's lance swept out towards the crowd, directly clashing with a man with long golden hair. The two spears collided into each other like needles striking on wheat.

Ding! Sparks flew in all directions. The battle spear in the golden-haired man's hand suddenly bent, as if it were about to collapse. His arms were shaking and his sleeves burst. His eyes turned cold as the other four dodged the lances and rushed towards Meng Xuan. The surging aura was like a fierce dragon crossing the river as it charged towards Meng Xuan.

"One is born in the Dao, two lives are born." Meng Xuan was still sitting cross-legged in the clouds, reciting the True Scripture. Symbols swirled around him as a complex and mysterious chanting sound reverberated throughout the stone platform, giving off an ancient feeling of vicissitudes.

The battle lance shone with a bright light as it separated a second purplish golden lance from its tip and pierced towards a person. The second battle lance became even more terrifying as flames surrounded it.

The most terrifying part of the Dao Scriptures was that it could constantly change.

The spear in the hand of an expert of the Golden Spear Clan was instantly shattered. He screamed miserably and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was directly sent flying. However, there were still three people who quickly approached Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's eyes turned cold as he recited the scripture once more, "One with the Dao, two with the third."

The battle lance once again changed direction. It separated into three lances. These three lances formed the shape of characters as they struck towards the Demonic Qi Cultivators. The Golden Spear Clan was an Imperial clan within the demon race. Their ancestors had all been Human Emperor level masters. For example, an expert like the Demon race's Emperor Zhao He.

The three spears radiated with divine light as sizzling sounds rang out nonstop, causing the air around them to distort. A few of the Gold Spear Clan's people had grave expressions on their faces. Meng Xuan had too many methods. The power of these three spears was too ferocious. They simply did not possess the power that a human being should have.

Meng Xuan's two hands formed a seal on the spot as he controlled the battle spear. He sat cross-legged like a boulder. With just three spears, he had already entangled five or six people.

"Meng Xuan." An expert of the Golden Spear Clan shouted, his face contorted. This was simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation. Five or six experts had moved out together, yet they were being pestered by a human expert. This was simply too shameful.

When Meng Xuan's eyes opened and closed, he gave off the temperament of someone who didn't care about all the living things in the world. "Let's kill one to help liven things up."

Kill one to help them enjoy themselves?

How arrogant are you?

But it seemed as if he could do what he said. A battle lance with a tail of light pierced through an expert of the Golden Spear Clan, nailing him into the air. Then, the battle lance trembled and that expert was shattered into pieces on the spot.

"Kill another one." Meng Xuan said coldly.

Three battle spears were sent flying in three different directions before simultaneously stabbing into the body of an expert. The expert's forehead was immediately split open and he died a miserable death on the spot. At this moment, there were only three Golden Spear Clan experts left!

Several demon race kings stood in the distance, watching this from a distance. Cold light flashed in their eyes. Everyone was completely shocked by Meng Xuan's actions. He was simply too powerful, especially this divine ability. It was simply too strange, and no one was a match for him.

Just three lances were enough to force these people into a corner.

"Do you want to continue?" Meng Xuan asked coldly.

The three Gold Spear Clan's people had already had thoughts of retreating, but their clan leader coldly looked at them. "Use a forbidden technique and kill him. This person can't grow."

When the three of them heard this, their hearts grew cold.

The Golden Spear Clan indeed had a forbidden technique. They had to burn their Profound Qi as a price, overdrawing their Profound Qi to produce a powerful attack in a short amount of time. However, the consequences would be unbearable for the few of them.

The few of them gritted their teeth. If they didn't kill Meng Xuan today, they would die even if they went down the stone platform. Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well kill Meng Xuan now. After which, the few of them looked at each other and saw the viciousness in each other's eyes. Afterwards, the few of them retreated several hundred zhang, creating some distance between them and Meng Xuan as they stared at each other. Next, the space between the brows of the three lit up, and a golden spear the size of a thumb rushed out from within each of them. The three spears merged together, dripping blood. The three of them staggered and continuously coughed out blood.

"Spear Eleven, it's up to you!" A look of determination appeared in the eyes of the other two, and their bodies actually melted into a pool of blood on the spot. As the blood flowed, it rushed into the body of Spear Eleven, fusing together with him.

Spear Eleven let out an extremely painful roar, but his aura was constantly increasing. Dark clouds covered the sky and lightning interweaved in the sky. It fell onto the body of Spear Eleven, making him seem as if he had crossed over an endless sea of lightning.

"Tyrant's Body!"

"Sky Demon Tyrant Body!"

"It's not the complete Sky Demon Tyrant Body. The Golden Spear Crown Prince is able to perform the Sky Demon Tyrant Body independently. The three of them can't, they can only combine."

Spear Eleven's aura was just too terrifying, not much weaker than Prince Hongwu's. Standing there, his back was covered in lightning that coiled around his body like a chain of Order Gods.1

The three golden battle lances fused together, transforming into an eight foot long serpent lance, surging with divine might.

"Meng Xuan!" Spear Eleven's voice was somewhat distorted. This was a pain that ordinary people could not withstand. But today, in order to kill Meng Xuan, they couldn't afford to think too much about it.

Shock appeared in the eyes of everyone present. Could it be that the determination of the demon race to kill Meng Xuan had reached this level? He didn't hesitate to sacrifice several geniuses just to kill him?

Holding his battle spear, Spear Eleven charged at Meng Xuan like a ferocious tiger descending a mountain. "Meng Xuan, prepare to die!"

He brandished his spear, bringing out a large amount of fan-shaped divine light that split open the void. A cold light flashed in Meng Xuan's eyes as he finally stood up. The three battle spears fused together and formed a single spear. It was only a foot long and had been caught in his palm.

"I put in a lot of effort to kill Meng Hao, but … Do you really think you can kill me just like that? " He waved his right hand and brandished the one-foot long battle spear. With a flurry of movements, it collided with the golden battle spear.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

It was as if the entire universe was going to explode. Rays of light scattered in all directions as they rushed into the heavens. The rain of light poured endlessly, scattering specks of light into the sky.

"Kill!" Spear Eleven was completely crazed as he continuously waved the battle spear in his hands. With every swing of his body, he would be able to tear apart the void. The radiance was too terrifying, and as it descended into the distance, it even cut apart the mountain ranges.

"Let's end it here. The demon race is also like this, how boring." Meng Xuan said indifferently. The battle lance in his hand flew out, instantly splitting into thousands upon thousands of spears!

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