533: C533 Tianxiong Jiuwei

C533 Tianxiong Jiuwei

In the Star Domain, Meng Xuan was running like mad. The wind from the universe blew on him, causing sparks to fly everywhere. The wings of the descendants of god stood protectively in front of them, blocking the astral winds. He was extremely powerful, a human king of the second step.

Even though he was only a rank 2 Human King, there was a world of difference between him and someone at the Niwan Palace. There was an insurmountable gulf between the two.

"Meng Xuan, you can't escape." The descendants of Empyrean Gods laughed coldly, then attacked. He turned into a giant willow tree, each branch glowing with light. It transformed into a hundred thousand battle lances. They exploded straight towards Meng Xuanji.

Meng Xuan stopped moving. With a cold and detached gaze, he pointed his finger at the sky and executed the Lightning Controlling Technique.

"Ten Thousand Thunderbolts!" With his body as the center, a surging sea of lightning appeared above him. And then, ten thousand bolts of lightning descended, interweaving into a giant net which covered towards the descendants of the Empyrean Gods.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crackling sounds continuously rang out, causing the space to tremble crazily.

The branches of the descendants of god were all trembling crazily, each of them bursting out with Sword Qi. They crisscrossed each other, slashing the void until it was riddled with countless holes. The willow tree rushed into the sky and ripped the electric net apart before rushing out. Pieces of willow leaves, sharper than swords, attacked Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan was seated in the lotus position as he executed the Dao Scripture.

Dao gave birth to one, life gave birth to two, life gave birth to three, life gave birth to three, and so on. Spears flew out one after another, clashing with Liu Ye.

The Star Domain had been beaten to a muddy state. Below, the War God Bihruh was extremely powerful. The might of a god of heaven filled the air as he slammed his palm against Empyrean God Shakya's, causing his Taohong's golden alms bowl to explode.

"The might of an Empyrean God … "You cannot be insulted." The dog-head mask was extremely strange. The golden spear in his hand shone as he slashed down on the body of Empyrean Shakya.

Empyrean Shakya's face was calm. He retreated a thousand feet and displayed a vast Buddhist mantra!

"Southern Africa... The Great Bible! " Empyrean Shakya clasped his hands together as cold lightning blossomed in his eyes. A swastika symbol rushed out from his dantian, turned into a mountain, and smashed onto the body of War God Birus.

The War God Birus sneered. His blue eyes didn't show the slightest bit of emotion. With a wave of the golden spear in his hand, the swastika symbol was sliced open and arrived in front of him. It had actually chopped off an arm of Empyrean Shakya!

"No, this won't do. I'm too restricted. I simply can't unleash my full strength." Empyrean Shakya's arm had regrown, but it was clear that he was already at a disadvantage. With a leap, he no longer bothered with the battle. He flew towards Meng Xuan, wanting to protect him as he left.

Zhu Changsheng was also retreating, protecting Meng Xuan as he left.

With so many Mortal Kings and two Empyrean Gods attacking, the pressure was simply too great.

Many people watched, not daring to approach. The two Empyrean Gods were enraged, causing their hearts to tremble and their bodies to be on the verge of breaking apart.

The descendant of the God of Heaven once again took human form, its entire body ignited in flames. At the same time, it stretched out a palm, aiming for Meng Xuan's head.

The corners of Meng Xuan's mouth revealed a mocking smile. He stretched out his left arm, and his sleeve instantly shattered, revealing his arm. It was covered with colorful patterns and had the aura of a qilin flowing on it.

The Qilin's hand had fused with the Qilin's skeleton!

He waved his hand and the arm immediately enlarged rapidly in the air. On the arm, there was the sound of a Qilin's roar.

The eyes of the descendant of the God of Heaven ruthlessly contracted. He never thought that Meng Xuan would actually have such a trump card! He frantically tried to retreat, but it was too late. The arm slammed into him.

He cried out miserably, half of his body exploding apart. The Human King's Source energy was shaken, and he was almost killed by Meng Xuan with a single palm!

"You're courting death." Di Tian was infuriated. He stretched out a huge hand, directly covering the entire sky, aiming for Meng Xuan. That large hand was covered in scales and had a murderous aura that overflowed into the heavens. It was unknown how many people had been killed, but a bloody smell assaulted their noses.

"Where is the Heavenly Emperor Spear!?" Meng Xuan howled, and instantly, the Heavenly Emperor Spear in Empyrean Fallen Treasure's hands flew out. It enlarged rapidly, shooting straight into the sky. It was so sharp that it pierced through Di Tian's huge hand, creating a huge hole.

"Let's go!" Empyrean Shakya and Empyrean Fallen Treasures carried Meng Xuan away, rushing out of the area covered by the giant hand and into the Star Domain.

"To think that my palm was pierced through by someone. What a joke." Di Tian said indifferently, as he chased after her.

War God Byrus also rushed into the Star Domain and struck out towards the direction Meng Xuan left in. The golden spear erupted with a 30,000-meter long golden light as it stood on Meng Xuan's back.

Meng Xuan only felt an extremely powerful energy enter his body and almost crushed him!

"The War God, Birus!" Meng Xuan coughed out a mouthful of blood. If it weren't for the fact that his spine had been transformed into a mysterious golden thread, and if he didn't have the Son of Heaven's Ascension Wheel, his body would have been smashed into smithereens just now!1

"You can't leave." The War God Birus said, preparing to charge forward.

However, at this moment, a black scythe descended from the sky, materializing in the starry sky. Instantly, the starry sky was split in half, and where the scythe passed through, it turned into a river of stars. The astral winds within the universe roiled, and even Empyrean Gods didn't dare to cross them!

The one who attacked was none other than the Scarlet Emperor!

"Two Empyrean Gods chasing after a junior? That would be a joke." A divine will was transmitted from the scythe.

"Scarlet Emperor? You became an Empyrean God? " Di Tian was stunned, but then a playful look appeared in his eyes. "The Nine Astral Slashes are indeed terrifying. Destroying the river of stars in one go makes it so that I don't dare to cross it."

"Lord Di Tian is too kind. If you really came here, I wouldn't be a match for you." The spiritual will within the scythe was extremely calm. "Go back. Meng Xuan is a member of our Northwest Alliance."

"And if I don't?" War God Byrus was very powerful.

"Then... I can only kill him. " The reaper's sickle lit up, and then he looked at Zhu Changsheng, "Zhu Changsheng, what are you waiting for? The Heavenly Rankings Ninefall does not kill people, what are you afraid of?"

Zhu Changsheng took a deep breath and once again pressed the center of his forehead. He broke the second seal, then the third, the fourth! He broke four seals in a row, completely letting himself go.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Changsheng had become extremely terrifying, and his face was constantly young. He had turned into an eighteen or nineteen year old young man, so delicate and pretty that he did not seem like he was right. The aura it gave off was terrifying, actually not much weaker than Di Tian's avatar!

"So it's you, a remnant of the Ancient Heaven!" Di Tian snorted coldly.

A figure appeared on top of the Sickle of the God of Death. He was also extremely handsome. He wore white clothes, and his lips were red and toothed. He looked like a scholar.

"Sickle of the God of Death, Jun Qianshang!" The War God Pyrrhus narrowed his eyes. There was actually a trace of fear in them.

"Meng Xuan, hurry up and leave. Leave this place to us!" Zhu Changsheng was so delicate and pretty, how could he not feel a little fat?

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