662: C662 Indigenous Life

C662 Indigenous Life

"How can we not compare?" Meng Xuan smiled.

The golden-haired man's face was filled with arrogance and he was filled with great confidence, "My ancestors were the Old Buddha, my master was Yao's Cripple, my father was an Empyrean God, and my brother was an Empyrean God … And you? It is just a small cultivator from the outside world who has entered this place to train. "

"You are a god through the body. Your talent is indeed extraordinary. But what does that matter? All these years, haven't I killed many geniuses? " As the golden-haired man spoke, he rushed towards Meng Xuan. At the same time, he shouted, "Show your full strength! I hope you won't die too miserably. Let me see how powerful a person who has become a god with their body!"

The others were watching the show, not in a hurry to make a move. After all, since the beginning of this era, Meng Xuan was the first person to become a Deity with his fleshly body. Everyone wanted to see what was so special about him.

"Some people are born to want to die, so I'll have to help you." Meng Xuan smiled.

The golden-haired man charged forward, immediately using a powerful offensive stance. This was a type of finger technique. With a wave of his finger, a long streak of light shot out, piercing through the void and piercing towards Meng Xuan's forehead.

When Meng Xuan saw this, the divine power in his body began to surge. He didn't necessarily use any divine abilities, just punching out.

The white fist imprints collided with the divine light, causing space to crack and distort crazily.

"Interesting. I would actually like to see if your body is as indestructible as the legends say." The golden-haired man was extremely conceited. He drew close to Meng Xuan and attacked with his fists like a furious dragon that was at sea. Carrying with him an unparalleled amount of power, he charged towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's movements were not big as he calmly stared at Qin Wentian, throwing out a punch.

He was truly angered, and every cell in his divine body began to emit light. All the cells, meridians, blood, bones, and muscles in his body had been baptized by the dark yellow energy and devoured by it. With the glow of his cells, every cell turned a crimson red, and the pressure from the dark yellow gas diffused outwards.

It was as if a great dragon had awakened within his body, and he suddenly let out a dragon's roar. Following that, his fists were like dragons as they collided with the golden-haired man's fists.

The two fists collided like a comet colliding with the moon.

With a massive boom, the golden-haired man's face instantly changed dramatically. At this moment, he finally understood the terror of becoming a Deity in one's body. That punch was not something that a living creature could punch out!

A vast and mighty energy surged out from his body and bombarded the golden-haired man's body with all his might!

Clang clang clang. It was as if a giant bell had been rung, and criss-crossing cracks had appeared on the golden-haired man's body. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, smashing apart a silver divine tree one after another. A cloud of dust was sent flying into the air, and he continued to cough out blood.

"Too weak, what little buddha lord?" Meng Xuan said.

Everyone's eyes turned cold, especially the cultivators who had entered this place from the outside. All of them stared in shock. That was a fourth generation Empyrean God, yet he was sent flying with just a single punch from Meng Xuan? Just how strong was he now? Isn't this a little too terrifying?

Meng Xuan sent the golden-haired man flying with a punch, then looked at the descendant of the Devil Buddha, "Are you coming too?"

The Demonic Buddha smiled slightly, the black scorpion on his bald head was very conspicuous. "I naturally wish to give it a try."

He rushed towards Meng Xuan as well, the golden alms bowl in his hands rising in the air, transforming into a mountain range that bore down on Meng Xuan with the intent to kill him. However, Meng Xuan didn't even spare him a glance as he punched the golden alms bowl. With a 'dang' sound, everyone's eyes widened as Meng Xuan's huge fist pierced through the bottom of the golden alms bowl. Following which, he opened up a path and rushed in front of the Devil Buddha.

The Devil Buddha's pupils contracted, an incredulous look appearing in his eyes.

This golden alms bowl was not ordinary. It was refined by a great deity of his race. However, it was now pierced through by Meng Xuan's fist.

He was about to say something when Meng Xuan flung him a slap. "Scram!"

With a "pa" sound, the Devil Buddha descendant's body was blasted hundreds of feet away, smashing into the ground and raising a cloud of smoke.

Meng Xuan then looked at the Non-Phase Body. "Are you still not changing your body?"

The young man in the black robe took a few steps back, distancing himself from Meng Xuan and taking a deep breath.

Numerous gazes were riveted onto Meng Xuan, wanting to see through him. But the divine light on Meng Xuan's body was too terrifying. Every inch of his flesh and blood was shining. Every cell of his body was emitting a primordial energy, making him very hazy and unable to see anything clearly.

The golden-haired man's expression was unsightly to the extreme as he looked coldly at Meng Xuan. "Cultivators from the outside world, you're dead for sure."

With that, the Demon Fighting Pestle behind his back whistled and flew out from his back, falling into his hands. He was separated by several hundred zhang as he released a powerful strike.

The Demon Subduing Pestle instantly became extremely sturdy, especially on the head. It was more like a huge mountain, casting numerous shadows on the ground. From a distance, this scene was very shocking. A golden-haired man used a Demon Fighter Pestle, launching a powerful attack through the air.1

The power of the Empyrean God spread in all directions, and the heaven and earth split apart. Half of the void rose up into the sky, while the other half descended down to the ground. And the place that the Demon Fighter Pestle passed was the primal chaos.

Destroy the sun, the moon, and the stars.

However, when Meng Xuan lifted his head and looked at the incoming attack, his expression did not change in the slightest.

That attack was too terrifying. The Giant Lava Giants and other monsters in the vicinity all felt a sense of life-and-death danger. They had no doubt that if this attack were to land on their bodies, it would definitely be able to vaporize them in an instant.

"Are there such powerful creatures among the natives?" Qi DaoRong said emotionally as he widened his eyes.

"These aboriginal creatures have been here for countless years, and they have long since probed into places filled with fortuitous encounters. It makes sense for them to have some powerful creatures as well."

"Can this person who became a god with his physical body block it?"

Unknowingly, everyone started to look forward to it. This was the first time that creatures from the outside world had clashed with indigenous creatures. Just who was more powerful?

"Go to hell! All life in the outside world will die a horrible death!" the blond man shouted, his face contorted.

"All of you are living too comfortably. There were rumors saying that there won't be any experts beyond Empyrean Gods appearing in the sea of the starry sky. Now, it seems that the rumors are not accurate. All of you are immortal kings." Meng Xuan said coldly.

Then he lifted his head and looked at the destructive strike. He only extended his right hand.

He was actually able to grab the Demon Fighter Pestle that was as thick as a mountain with one hand!

With a boom, the ground beneath Meng Xuan exploded, causing silver smoke and dust to soar into the skies.

The golden-haired man was terrified. He wanted to retract the Demon Fighter Pestle, but he found that he was unable to do so. Meng Xuan was too terrifying. His strength had simply exceeded his expectations!

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