692: C692 Three Burials

C692 Three Burials

A "chi" sound was heard, as if silk had been torn apart. Then, unexpectedly, Apollo's body was cut in half by the pure white palm. His primordial spirit flew out from his broken body, attempting to escape. However, Meng Xuan didn't even give him a chance and grabbed onto his primordial spirit.

"Let me show you how I destroyed the temple that you were so proud of." Meng Xuan said coldly.

Everyone was stunned.

"Holy shit, he's too strong!"

"Apollo doesn't even have a chance to react."

"Apollo from the Green Luan Temple actually lost."

As he was speaking, many loud roars rang out.

Gabriel was the first to approach. His eighteen wings glowed with a brilliant light. "Let him go!"

"Let him go!" The War God Birus said.

"If you dare to kill him, the Immortal King will not forgive you!" The enormous demon, Xia Xia, and the others of the North Sea rushed over as well, saying, "There are four Empyrean Gods here, and they have already been set up to form an impregnable fortress. You won't be able to escape."

Almost at the same time, a dazzling golden figure walked out of the temple. It was a monk, covered in gold paint. This golden paint was simply too magical, giving him a feeling of invulnerability.

"Buddha?" Meng Xuan looked coldly at the monk.

"This little monk is not talented, I am." The monk said with a smile. He was clearly a god, but he was not afraid of Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan suddenly laughed, "I understand. Buddha also cultivates in light arts. In this place, you can better absorb the Sun's essence. Your golden paint is not simple. "

The monk laughed and said, "Almsgiver is too kind, but at the same level, no one has yet broken through."

After speaking, he directly dashed towards Meng Xuan, moving as fast as the wind, slashing his palm towards Meng Xuan. Great move, fierce, vigorous move, vast buddhist light. Meng Xuan lifted his hands to meet the other party's attack, and the two palms collided.

Boom! A dull sound echoed out, Meng Xuan felt as though he had struck a golden mountain. He was actually forced back a step. However, that Buddhist cultivator was not in a good situation either; he was actually pushed back more than a dozen feet.

"With golden paint on my body, I am invincible at the same level. No one can hurt me." The monk's face also turned serious, "But I was still forced to retreat by my benefactor."

"Isn't that the Arhat from the Golden Painting Temple of Buddha?"

"Legend has it that there are eighteen Arhats in the clan. All of them are covered in golden paint, have strong tendons and bones, and are invulnerable to swords and spears. "However, the most powerful one is still the number one arhat."

The golden lacquer arhat charged forward once again, sending another palm strike towards Meng Xuan. He was good at close combat, but Meng Xuan was even better at it. He held Apollo's primordial spirit in his left hand and attacked with his right.

"I'm not playing with you anymore, the Golden Paint Temple's golden lacquer is only mediocre." As Meng Xuan said this, Mo Xie's treasured sword appeared in his hand and he swung it down.

The golden lacquer arhat was looking at Meng Xuan mockingly. In his mind, any divine weapon would find it difficult to break the golden lacquer on his body. But soon after, he was stunned. Because Meng Xuan's sword had cut apart his defense, and then cut him in half, he didn't even have the chance to use his Primordial Spirit to escape before he was completely dead.

"What?" Apollo's primordial spirit was horrified as it stared at Meng Xuan.

"You're courting death!" The great Empyrean God, Gabriel, was infuriated. He released the power of a great Empyrean God, enveloping Meng Xuan and striking him in the forehead. Meng Xuan started to back away fearfully. At the same time, the other three mighty Empyrean Gods surrounded Meng Xuan.

"Hand over Apollo's primordial spirit to me, or die." He was the great Empyrean God of the Giant Demon race of the North Sea and had been here since his youth.

"Leave it to us. If we leave you with an intact corpse, you won't be able to escape." The other Empyrean God walked over as well.

Gabriel's face was unsightly to the extreme. Apollo's life was in the open, but he had no idea he would be so openly defeated today in his own lair.

"Threatening me?" Meng Xuan laughed. He then grabbed Apollo's primordial spirit and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Apollo sneered, "Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape."

Meng Xuan nodded his head, "I have no intention of leaving. Now that you can go and die, I will immediately erase the Qing Luo Temple."2

With that, he crushed Apollo's primordial spirit. Apollo did not even have the chance to react before he was crushed into pieces.

"I want your life!" Gabriel threw his head back and roared. At the same time, a Radiant Saint Sword appeared in his palm. With holy flames coiling around it, he slashed at Meng Xuan.

Although Meng Xuan was invincible among cultivators of the same level, it was still quite taxing for him to fight against an Empyrean God.

This strike was extremely breathtaking. It locked onto Meng Xuan's every movement, and like a maggot, it directly slashed towards the top of Meng Xuan's head. Everyone knew exactly how powerful an Empyrean God was.

However, just as he was about to slash into Meng Xuan, a silhouette abruptly appeared in the air. Everyone's pupils violently contracted when they saw this figure.

He was dressed in snow-white clothes and had the temperament of an immortal. His black hair was draped over his shoulders and his sword-like eyebrows were sparkling. He was extremely handsome.

Three Tombs in the Night!

After Endless Night appeared, he directly grabbed the sacred sword with one hand and flicked his finger. Immediately, the holy sword was shattered!

"It's the person from the canyon."

"Why did he appear?"

When they saw the appearance of Endless Night, the heartbeats of many people quickened. This young man was too strange. Standing there, it was impossible to see his cultivation level clearly.

"You want to kill him?" Three Zones asked coldly.

"Let's attack together. No matter how strong he is, he's still just a single person." Gabriel growled.

The four Empyrean Gods gathered around him, trapping him within. However, Ye Sanguan did not care in the slightest. He turned around to look at Meng Xuan, "I'll help you kill these four people. Leave the rest to you."

Meng Xuan smiled as he nodded, "Of course."

With that, Ye Sansheng made his move. His figure was like a ghost as he forcefully disappeared under the encirclement of the four people. When he reappeared, he was already in the air above the Northern Sea Giant Demon.

And then, like a true immortal, he plummeted downwards.

With a crisp sound, the gigantic body of the Northern Sea Giant Demon shook and its tentacles twisted crazily. Then, a silvery white light rushed out from the gigantic demon's body. As for the giant demon, it fell to the ground and stopped moving.

The scene was one of utter silence. No one could have imagined that a mighty Empyrean God would be killed in a single blow!

After the silence, there was a cacophony.

"Heavens, this Burial Maker is too terrifying. What level of cultivation is he at?"

"He killed a mighty Empyrean God in a single exchange? Could he be an Immortal King?"

Gabriel and the other two felt a chill run down their spines. He let out a howl, and was about to escape. However, their surroundings had already been locked down. The few of them collided against the golden barrier of light.

A mighty Empyrean God of the Lava Giants roared, "Activate the protective screen of light and let us out!"

However, just as he finished roaring, he was stunned. This was because Three Zang Ye had already arrived in front of him. He lowered his eyes expressionlessly: "You … "Where are you going?"

The Lava Giant was scared out of his wits, and his entire body lit up with blazing flames. He spat out a mouthful of flames, and they enveloped the night tribulation. However, Eventide Third Zang only gently waved his hand and dispersed the flames. He slowly raised his head. His ice-cold and calm eyes were like the exploding sun in the blink of an eye. Cold light flashed in his eyes.

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