593: C593 Di Tian

C593 Di Tian

Upon seeing this, Wei Zheng gritted his teeth and raised the Tai Ah Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, slashing at his own neck. Immediately, Wei Zheng's head fell from the sky and into the busy city. When the mortals saw this, they all retreated in fear. The King of Tang was so frightened that he fainted.

"Lord Wei Zheng has fallen."

"He killed himself."

Meng Xuan's eyes were still as cold as ever as he looked at Wei Zheng's headless body. Strictly speaking, the relationship between him and Wei Zheng was fate and there was no feud between them. However, he was an immortal king. In his eyes, Wei Zheng was just an ant!

With the death of Wei Zheng, the Ancient Heavenly Court gradually dissipated, and the Great Dream was slowly ending. But just when it was about to end, a dragon roar came from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Following which, an enormous black dragon could be seen pouncing towards Meng Xuan with bared fangs and brandished claws.

"Do you dare to kill my minister?" The Black Dragon spoke with a very domineering aura. He was formed from the Dragon Qi of the former Ling Xiao Heavenly Emperor. He absorbed the essence of Heaven and Earth, and was born from the essence of the sun and moon. Eating morning dew and cloud and mist, he had already cultivated to the realm of a deity.

"Me?" Meng Xuan laughed out loud as he stared at the Dragon Demon fearlessly. "Not to mention you, even the true Emperor of the Soaring Sky would not dare to act impudently in front of me."

"A mere level two divine spirit dares to spout nonsense here." The Black Dragon was a Divine Spirit of the fifth step, and was confident that it could crush Meng Xuan.

However, Meng Xuan merely looked at it, "Your head is about to fall off."

Mo Long laughed out loud, "What a joke..."

Meng Xuan then recited an extremely complex incantation, which was none other than the Dragon language. After that, his dao sea lit up, and a huge guillotine blade flew out. It became several hundred zhang in size, and was even larger than the Dragon Slaying Terrace. It was dark red in color, and a baleful aura soared into the heavens.

"What is this?" The Black Dragon was stunned, its eyes filled with terror.

"Dragon Head Guillotine Knife, specialized in killing demon dragons." Meng Xuan said.

Afterwards, the Dragon Head Guillotine blade shined, and one thick iron chain after another rushed out from it. It was taut and straight, and with a hualala sound, it rushed towards the Black Dragon and wrapped itself around its body. Then, the guillotine blade abruptly tightened, instantly dragging the Black Dragon in front of the guillotine blade.

The Black Dragon roared, "No, I am just a manifestation of the dragon's Qi! Please don't kill me, please don't!"

Meng Xuan suddenly pushed the guillotine blade out of its scabbard with a 'shua' sound. It formed an angle with the base of the blade like a giant pair of scissors. The Demon Dragon roared and struggled, but was entangled by iron chains and bound under the Dragon Head Saber.

Meng Xuan waved his hand and the guillotine blade instantly chopped down. With a pu sound, the black mist overflowed into the heavens. The huge black dragon head descended from the sky, and landed within the capital.

The demon dragon was cut down!

"Meng Xiaobai, the current Heavenly Court has already recovered. If you kill me today, they definitely won't let you go. Just wait for them to kill you." After that, he no longer made a sound.

After the Ancient Heavenly Court completely vanished, Meng Xuan stood in the air. He had transformed into a humanoid form, with his hair flowing like ink. His cheeks were thin and thin, making him look extremely delicate and pretty.

The crowd went silent as they stared at Meng Xuan.

What happened today was too bizarre. First, Meng Xuan was beheaded, but then he was reborn. The next to be cut down was Wei Zheng, and the ten divine sons. Even a strand of dragon qi had been chopped off.

Di Tian closed his eyes as he was captured by the immortal king.

"Di Tian, didn't you want to kill me? Just come over." Meng Xuan said.

Di Tian opened his eyes, which were filled with madness: "Meng Xiaobai, do you dare to fight with me at the same level?"

"Why would I not dare?" Meng Xuan was also extremely domineering.

Immortal King Mo Yue stared at Meng Xuan, worry and worry evident in his eyes.

"No problem, other than Hong, no one else is a match for me in the same level." Meng Xuan said calmly.

Hong was extremely calm as he stood in his original position. As if he had lost something, he bounced up and down, saying, "I agree, I agree."

This was a person who was eager to stir up trouble, saying, "There is a green crystal on this willow tree that contains life force. You must give it to me, because I can change it to an even more handsome skin. From now on, there will be fairies beckoning me wherever we go. "1

"Alright, then I'll give you a better appearance." Meng Xuan laughed as he glanced at Immortal King Mo Yue with a look of relief. The immortal king nodded. With a wave of her lily-white hands, she sealed Di Tian's cultivation to the 2nd Heavenly Layer.

Di Tian knew that he would definitely die today. Hence, he decided to kill Meng Xuan with a single strike.

He transformed into his original form, an enormous iron-blooded willow tree that had taken root within a demonic cloud. The three thousand willow branches danced in the air. Each branch was stained with black blood. In the mythological era, this vicious god had slaughtered in every direction, massacring many deities. Even the Heavenly Court where Zhu Changsheng was at that time was exterminated.

Black fog swirled around each of his willow branches. It was the wrath of the God of Heaven that he had killed in the past. Every single willow branch had a strand of resentment on them, making them look extremely terrifying.

The Ironblood Willow seemed to occupy a region of space as it swam about. "Meng Xiaobai!"

Meng Xuan held the five heavenly tridents in his hand. He was not afraid in the slightest as he directly rushed forward to fight against the Steel-Blooded Willow. This was a world-shocking battle. The iron-blooded willow tree was an Empyrean God who had experienced countless battles in his life.

However, to Meng Xuan, his battle experience was laughable.

The heaven and earth was on the verge of exploding. Sword energy crisscrossed everywhere as divine light surged and fluctuated shockingly. Shockwaves struck in all directions, and rays of light exploded one after another. A quarter of an hour later, Di Tian's defenses were blasted apart by Meng Xuansheng. He rushed right in front of him, slicing apart his body with a single palm strike, blasting his body apart.

After that, Meng Xuan took out a green crystal from his body and tossed it towards Liu Ming as if he had lost.

"I never would have thought that I would be defeated by the hands of a young person." Di Tian's aura was rapidly fading, losing its green energy crystal. He was already on the verge of death.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Di Tian asked softly. He definitely didn't believe that Meng Xuan was an unknown person.

"Meng Xuan." Meng Xuan said softly, "You can also call me Immortal King Meng …"

"The reincarnation of the Immortal King …" A look of realization flashed past Di Tian's eyes as he closed them. Countless bolts of lightning descended from the skies, smashing onto Di Tian's body. Di Tian's entire body was set ablaze, turning into endless ashes, completely dead.

"Sky Emperor has fallen!"

"The Empyrean God has fallen!"

"The God of Heaven was killed by Meng Xiaobai!"

God of Heaven perished, accompanied by a strange phenomenon." A rain of blood began to fall from the sky as a black hurricane engulfed the entire area. Furthermore, the sound of wailing ghosts and howling wolves could be heard as a ghastly scene appeared. The crowd stared fearfully at Meng Xuan as he fell to the ground.

Chu Yuhe looked at Meng Xuan in shock, and his pupils violently contracted. Who could stop this young man? I'm afraid only the true geniuses of the god race can compare to him?

"There's always someone stronger than you, and this world isn't simple. The god race hasn't even appeared yet, you have to keep a low profile." Immortal King Mo Yue replied.

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