560: C560 Meng Xuan's Attack

C560 Meng Xuan's Attack

Birus was about to retreat, but Meng Xuan had already activated the divine tribulation. Over ten thousand bolts of lightning covered that area, submerging it completely. In the endless primal chaos, Meng Xuan's entire body shone. He simultaneously unleashed the Great Emperor's First Great Art and the Infinite Body of Power, raising his fist to the heavens. The ancient runic outlines covered the entire body of the cage, as bolts of lightning struck his body, but they were all repelled by him.

He stood tall within the sea of lightning, as if he had transformed into a thunder god. His aura was mighty and shocking. A small amount of lightning entered his body and began to cleanse it. A complete aura of the Divine Spirit was being transmitted from his body as he gradually stepped into the realm of the Divine Spirit.

The Divine Spirit Realm and the Human King Realm were on the same level, which meant that Meng Xuan was about to step into the realm of the Human King. Human King Level 9 and above that, the level of Grand Emperor Hong Wu.

Because he was a god of heaven, the War God Birus was in great pain while undergoing his own heavenly tribulation. After being struck by so many lightning bolts, the skin and flesh of the beast was torn apart.

He roared loudly, and with a golden spear in his hand, he slashed out a destructive slash, splitting the space around him into two. Then, with a leap, he rushed into the distance. Behind him, blood-red lightning was still following him like maggots on the bones of his legs.

"It's your turn." Meng Xuan kept dashing forward and continuously dashing into the camp of the God of Heaven. One after another, the Empyrean Gods roared in rage, wanting to break free from Meng Xuan's pursuit. However, Meng Xuan's speed was too fast. After activating the talisman on the door, he flashed past.

Many of the young kings and deities were stunned.

Was there anything more ridiculous than this?

The Empyrean Gods that Meng Xiaobai was chasing alone did not dare to resist at all. Just as Meng Xuan had said, I can't kill you, but I can disgust you.

"Boss, hurry up and overcome the tribulation." The demon carp said in amusement. Meng Xuan was still the same as before, acting as though he was just a sh * t stick. In truth, in the first great universe, Meng Xuan also had this sort of personality. As long as he managed to seize the opportunity that was a bit disgusting, he wouldn't let it go.

Meng Xuan looked up at the sky. The lightning and thunder from the divine tribulation was unable to harm him at all. It could only wash away his body. Then, he began to take the initiative to receive the heavenly tribulation into his body. The thunder and lightning within his body tempered his meridians, flesh, and bones. In the end, his entire body was dazzling in gold. Every piece of the dragon's scale on his tail was covered in black veined patterns. Black and gold intertwined, making him look extremely heavy.

"Open." Meng Xuan took the initiative to attack. He rushed into the clouds and threw a punch there. Instantly, the massive blood-red tribulation cloud was shattered by Meng Xuan's fist, and the sky regained its clarity.

Those divine gods had already broken out of their confinement and appeared in the distance. All of them stared at Meng Xuan with ice-cold eyes, wanting nothing more than to eat him alive. Today, it was too embarrassing. A young man was killing them on the back, and they did not dare to resist.

Those Empyrean Gods were all in an extremely miserable state. Their bodies were charred black, their hair disheveled, and blood hanging from the corners of their mouths.

"Meng Xiaobai, how dare you oppose us!" The eyes of the God of Heaven Di Tian turned cold as he took root within a cloud. He floated there like a primal chaos tree, appearing very ethereal.

"Meng Xiaobai, you've gone too far!" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Those young deities, human kings, and the others all looked at Meng Xuan, their eyes filled with an indescribable killing intent.

Too much?

Meng Xuan chuckled, but his smile contained a lot of coldness. Who killed me across the border? And who placed the gold band on my head, causing me to endure years of suffering?

It's you, Di Tian, it's you, War God Belus!

"Who exactly are you?" The descendant of the Titan asked. His name was Su Teng. The Su Clan were all part of the Giant Spirit God Clan, and all of their bloodlines were extremely dense. Even before Meng Xuan had broken through to the Divine Spirit Realm, he had been forced back with a single palm from Meng Xuan. Now, he was definitely not a match for Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan turned around and looked at Uncle Su Teng. He then smiled, "Meng Xiaobai."

Fu Su felt a burst of disgust, "Of course I know you are Meng Xiaobai." With an Empyrean God as his Dao Protector, Ning was incredibly powerful, and only supreme powers would be capable of such power. However, among those transcendent powers and great sects, there was no one with the surname Meng.

Everyone carefully thought back to it. There really was no one surnamed Meng that was this strong in the Middle Earth. Could he not be a Middle Earth cultivator?

"Kill him." In the distant Western Orthodoxy, the Great God of Heaven, the Lord God of Death, sent his divine will to this place. To be able to become a supreme Deity meant that once one grew up, even the weakest person would become a major Empyrean God. At that time, who could suppress him?

"Kill him, don't let him grow. This person is definitely not from the Central Continent, his body does not have any traces of burning incense, which means that he will definitely not have a large power supporting him. " The Lord God continued.

The crowd was stunned for a moment before they turned their gazes onto Meng Xuan with a meaningful gaze. As the Lord God had said, there was no trace of incense on Meng Xuan's body.

Generally speaking, once a person became a deity, as long as they had a bit of power, they would split up and a portion of their followers to worship the deity. Under the worship of the believers, the power of incense would be separated. Meng Xuan had already become the supreme god of the demon race, but he didn't have the slightest bit of the power of incense. There was only one possibility — this person was a rogue cultivator!

But why would an itinerant cultivator have an Empyrean God following them?

The crowd didn't understand, but they didn't want to think too deeply about the current situation. They could only hope to get rid of Meng Xuan.

"Do it." The God of Heaven Emperor made his move and once again charged forward. Momentarily, the chaotic battle erupted again. The demon carp's clone once more appeared to intercept the Empyrean Gods.0

"The young ones must join hands. The ten arms must kill him, even if they have to use a forbidden technique." The War God Birus said.

Instantly, all of the young deities within the Celestial Immortal Courtyard were gathered together for the time being, all for the sole purpose of killing Meng Xuan. There were too many gods who were prepared to act.

Descendant of the Titan, descendant of the fallen Arhat, descendant of the Goddess of Light Athena, descendant of the Vampires, descendant of the Blazing Angels, descendant of the Di Tian, Ning Tianming, also Ning Tianming's younger brother.

"I don't believe that you alone can fight against so many of our deities!" He narrowed his eyes, his murderous intent clear in his eyes.

"Let's work together and kill him first." The Blazing Angel, Fallen Arhat and the others also temporarily put down their enmity towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan stood there, completely unafraid. He looked at the crowd and laughed, "You really look up to me. There's a total of ten divine gods surrounding and killing me."

"You must die." He was a Daoist child under the command of the Son of God. He was extremely powerful, almost comparable to Ning Tianming.

"Do you really think you can beat me?" The smile on Meng Xuan's face slowly faded, replaced with killing intent.

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