528: C528 Dao-1

C528 Dao-1

He only saw Daoyi crawling on the ground as blood gushed out from his entire body. Many of the bone blades on his body had been broken, especially his chest, where a large part of it had caved in. A rod shaped groove had appeared on the ground, which Meng Xuan had created with a single swing of his rod.

Daoyan's eyes, ears, noses, and eyes all began to emit a red light, which began to bloom in the void. That was because his primordial spirit had been damaged and the strength of his primordial spirit was being unleashed. Even his primordial spirit had been severely injured. Everyone was stunned as they stared dumbly at the two people on the battlefield.

On the other hand, Meng Xuan had already returned to his human form. However, the vicious aura emanating from him did not dissipate. It was terrifying to the extreme. He stood there like a god, his aura earth-shattering, no one daring to get close to him.

"What the f * ck!" No one knew who it was, but in the end, it burst out two words. Then, the place erupted into chaos as all sorts of things were said. There were those who were in disbelief, those who were shocked, and even those who were excited.

The Dao One came from the continent that the Heavenly God Academy resided in, and it had always been looking at them with a gaze that overlooked all heroes of the realm. Even Crown Prince Hongwu was defeated by Daoyi. But now, Daoyi was severely injured by Meng Xuan. To them, one was a disciple from a small clan!

"It can't be?" Jiang Jiu widened his beautiful eyes in disbelief. His eyes were filled with mist, giving him a sense of haziness and a sense of dreaminess. Her eyelashes were curved as if she could speak. But now, other than shock, there was only shock in her eyes. When he first met Meng Xuan in the River Styx Plains, he wasn't this strong.

But now?

Could it be that he already had the strength to be the number one of the younger generation in the Northwest Alliance? He was a Taoist, a figure that could look down on the younger generation of the Northwest Alliance!

After a long while, Su Huang and Xiao Huang's eyes were filled with splendor.

This was Meng Xuan, the man that they had thought of from the very beginning. As expected, he didn't disappoint them. If one were to say who was the most excited, it would be Zhu Changsheng. The current Meng Xuan was his disciple in name. Now Meng Xuan was dominating the world, and he wasn't even a match for Dao One. There was light shining on his face!

"How is it? I'm just asking how are you guys doing?" Zhu Changsheng looked at the eight Grand Elders of the Heavenly Island and his face flushed red. The eight Elders of the Heavenly Island were all silent. Their eyes flashed. His disciples, such as Bai Wuji and An Qi, were extremely ashamed.

"Ha ha, ha ha ha …" Daoyi crawled up from the ground. "I actually suffered a negative blow."

"I didn't even use any strength and you already fell. How boring." Meng Xuan said leisurely.

When these words were spoken, many of the cultivators of the Northwest Alliance felt excited. They had always been suppressed and beaten by Dao One. They had always been bullying them. But now, Daoyi had met his match.

The expression on the descendant of the Empyrean God was icy to the extreme, and then it slowly began to distort. "Daoyi, don't hold back. I want you to kill him!"

Dao Yi returned to his original appearance and stood up from the ground. "Meng Xuan, I haven't used my full strength yet."

"What a coincidence. I don't have any, so why don't we all display our strongest fighting strengths?" Meng Xuan said with a smile.

"Kill!" Dao Yi let out a roar, then his body soared into the sky like a Kun Peng. A light flickered between his eyebrows, and a primordial spirit emerged from within. It was his palace statue, which had transformed into a golden-armored Martial Immortal. He wielded a golden divine sword as he slashed it towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan stood on the spot. The Son of Heaven's Ascension Wheel was glowing. This was the second Son of Heaven's Ascension Wheel. In the middle of it was a fist-sized little man with the same appearance as Meng Xuan. This was the second stage of the Berserk Heaven Art.

The little guy, who was the size of a fist, held his mini version of the Innate Profound Handle and also rushed out from within, using the longsword in his hands to clash with the Golden-Armored War God. The two of them were simply out of proportion in terms of their stature. However, Meng Xuan's berserk little person was extremely terrifying. Each and every one of his moves contained a hint of Dao. As the sword slashed down, sparks flew in all directions, and an ear-splitting metallic sound rang out.

After which, the two of them transformed into two streaks of lightning as they clashed with each other in a chaotic manner.

Ding! Ding! Ding! The sound was like a clap of thunder, echoing in the air.

Meng Xuanzhao and Daoyan also stood close to each other, causing many to be dazzled.

"Let's end it. I don't want to play with you anymore. I had thought that you were very powerful. Now, it would seem that the people from the Heavenly God Academy are only so mediocre." Meng Xuan said. Daoyi's heart shook, because he had already used his full power. Not only did Meng Xuan not show the slightest bit of weakness in his aura, he had instead grown increasingly stronger. The divine power was unceasing, and the essence energy was surging like a great river.

The little guy let out a long hiss, his roar was like thunder, and he slashed down with his sword. The golden sword in the golden-armored war god's hand was immediately chopped apart. Then, the little person swung his sword and beheaded the golden sword. The sword turned the sword into ash and disappeared on the spot.

A bloodcurdling scream rang out as Dao-Heaven frantically retreated, a splitting headache coming on. His fist rumbled through the void before he pulled out a halberd from within. "Where is the Great Desolate Halberd?!"

The long halberd appeared from thin air. It was a silver-white in color and was covered with black dragon patterns.

The Great Desolate Halberd, also known as the Dragon Marked Halberd, was a replica. It was said that the true Great Desolate Halberd was refined from a True Dragon. It was said that it was slumbering in the Heavenly God Academy, but even if it was a replica, it could still compare to an emperor artifact like the Cloud Sinking Cauldron!

The Great Desolate Halberd in each of his hands stood up, and his aura once again rose to an extremely high level. The tip of the halberd exploded with rays of light, and lightning filled the skies. The snow-white halberd blade hacked towards Meng Xuan, slicing apart the void.

Meng Xuan's arms were covered in silver rings. That was the diamond chakram!

The great wasteland stood on top of his two arms, almost shattering the diamond chakram. Meng Xuan's body was pushed back several hundred meters before he landed on the stone platform. His body was almost blasted through the stone platform.0

"How dare you!" Meng Xuan was infuriated. "You think that you alone know how to wield a halberd? I can do it too! "

"My Great Desolate Halberd has cut down a half-step human king. Killing you is as easy as turning my hand!" As soon as Dao said this, he brought the Great Desolate Halberd over once again, slashing out a hundred zhang long halberd light.

Meng Xuan's face was cold and indifferent. The space between his eyebrows lit up and a strand of aura leaked out. It was only a wisp of mist, but Daoyi could already sense that something was amiss. It was because it was too powerful. It was as if an extremely ancient and heavy artifact was reviving.

"Heavenly Desolate Halberd!"

"He's going to use the Heavenly Desolate Halberd."

"The Heavenly Desolate Halberd is extremely heavy!"

The Heavenly Desolate Halberd shot out from the center of Meng Xuan's brows and into Meng Xuan's hand. Instantly, the space around him shattered. After that, Meng Xuan flew into the air. He raised the Heavenly Desolate Halberd in his hand and chopped down.

This was a scene that no one could forget. The Heavenly Desolate Halberd cleaved apart the entire sky, splitting the space into two as if it were split in half. Half was going up, the other half was going down.

The Heavenly Desolate Halberd carried an unparalleled power as it chopped down on the Great Desolate Halberd.

With a kacha sound, the Dragon Mark Halberd was completely shattered into countless shards.

Daoyi let out a roar. "No!"

However, Meng Xuan didn't stop. He continued moving forward and stood atop Daoyi's body with the Great Desolate Halberd. Dao-Heaven let out a miserable scream, and his body instantly transformed into dust, disappearing from sight.

Dao One had fallen, and it had been cut down by Meng Xuan!

Complete silence!

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