810: C810 The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor

C810 The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor

In the distance, a few people appeared once again.

A man whose entire body was painted with golden paint, emitting the power of a quasi beast king!

Living Buddha!

In the west, there was a man whose entire body was surrounded by flames. There were also strange lines on his forehead. These were the patterns of a qilin; this was a qilin!

The successor of one of the eight great Daos of the Nine Heavens, Kirin!

There was a Hou standing in the direction of the north. That Hou was extremely malevolent. All the hair on its body fell like a waterfall, and it was extremely supple. He was also a quasi beast king!

The red Hou, the qilin, and the living Buddha had all come for the Taotie cauldron.

The first of the eight ancient cauldrons was the True Dragon Cauldron. His entire body was filled with True Dragon Precious Techniques. After that was the Taotie Cauldron. After the fall of the Taotie ancestor, its sacred art was lost. However, he had thought of a way. Before he passed away in meditation, his legacy would be absorbed into the reincarnation passage and infused into the woman.

Normally, the cauldron did not seem to have anything out of the ordinary, but if it was a dual cultivation method, then all of the precious techniques within one's body would automatically appear. The Taotie Technique had already been lost. Now that the Taotie Cauldron had appeared, no one was willing to let go of this opportunity.

They were all quasi beast kings. If they obtained the Taotie or True Dragon techniques, they would definitely be able to breakthrough to the quasi beast king realm!

"Wu Tian is really fast." The living Buddha said with a smile and a benevolent expression.

The little qilin laughed. "However, it seems like we've encountered a difficult problem. A quasi beast king has stopped him."

"Then who is this quasi beast king? Are there still people of this level in the Northwest Wilderness?" The red Hou's demonic aura soared to the sky, and its voice was filled with a metallic feeling. He belonged to the six sects of the eight great sects.

Meng Xuan's eyes became colder and colder as he glared at the Lost Little Heavenly Emperor. Killing intent exploded out of him, "If you want to kill me, then we shall see the real deal."

"Stay here, don't run around." After Meng Xuan said this, he rushed into the clouds and looked down upon the Lost Little Heavenly Emperor.

Following that, he squinted his eyes and looked at Kirin Zi and the others with a mocking expression on his face. "It's really lively. The temptation of the eight ancient cauldrons is too great."

The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor transformed into a bolt of golden lightning, leaped up and arrived in front of Meng Xuan, throwing a punch towards Meng Xuan's head. Amidst the boundless lightning, the golden-colored eyes of the Lost Little Heavenly Emperor evolved, showing the scene of the universe exploding.

Golden lightning flowed on the surface of his fist as it struck out. With a crackling sound, the air distorted instantly. Meng Xuan raised his hand and intertwined with it.

With a loud rumble, the space in front of the two exploded, and a rain of light burst out. The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor was pushed back, his face showing a grave expression, "Who are you?"

"Northwestern Alliance, Meng Xuan." Meng Xuan said.

"So it's you!" The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor laughed, "There's no need to look for those broken steel shoes, I just got them effortlessly. I was originally prepared to wait for you to come out of the sea before killing you, but now it seems like there's no need."

"Give me your Martial Saint technique, and I will leave you with an intact corpse." The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor said lightly.

He had great confidence in himself, behind him was the Lost Hall. There were two immortal kings behind him, who would dare to provoke them? Other than the Ye Clan, they also had a Immortal King powerhouse. That was the strongest power in the Lost Hall!

At first, he had been afraid, but now, he wasn't worried at all. According to the information he had gathered, Meng Xuan of the Northwest Alliance was originally just a cultivator from a small, third-ranked sect.

Yes, he was a Rebirther, but so what if he was? All these years, hadn't he killed a lot of those who had been reborn?

"So it's you. Since it's you, it's much easier to kill." Wu Tian said.

The living Buddha appeared in the distance and laughed, "Don't misunderstand, I am just here to watch the show, I won't interfere. "In the sea of the starry sky, you challenging the Battle King Token is something that really surprises us!"

Meng Xuan really hated the Lost Little Heavenly Emperor. He acted arrogant, acting arrogant and like he was the number one boss in the world.

"Kill!" Meng Xuan didn't reply. Killing intent gushed out of him as he directly launched an attack.

Brother Meng Xuan, let me remind you. It's said that the King of Hell is easy to mess with, but the little ghost is hard to deal with. Kirin Zi laughed, gloating. He did not mind watching the Lost Little Heavenly Emperor make a fool of himself, but he did not think Meng Xuan was his match.

"Moreover, you might not even be a match for Wu Tian." The red Hou walked out of the mist. Its pair of gem-like eyes looked at Meng Xuan with ridicule. The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor Wu Tian was not the strongest amongst the reborn, but he was not someone to be trifled with.1

Deep in the heart of the Immortal King, and also like maggots in one's bones. If you offend him, then you will always be the one who goes against you.

In the clouds, Meng Xuan began fighting with the Lost Sky Emperor. He had to admit that he was extremely powerful. As he was in his golden years, his spirit, energy and divine were all extremely ample. It couldn't be compared to quasi kings like the Supreme Emperor or Giant Demons.

The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor pushed open a pair of wings, shining gold like two heavenly blades. One symbol after another emitted light from the forehead bone into his hand, turning it into a golden dao platform.

Samsara Stage!

Supreme Realm Self Law, Six Paths of Samsara Dais.

This was the Reincarnation Platform obtained by the Lost Hall after they killed the Six Daos King.

The golden dao platform was only ten feet tall, but it was covered in blood. After which, a beam of light shot out from the top, illuminating Meng Xuan. This divine light contained the power of time. When the light shone onto Meng Xuan's body, it disintegrated his body, causing his black hair to turn snow-white.

Meng Xuan's body flickered as he transformed into his Heavenly Demon Ant form. With the halberd in hand, he spread the wings on his back. At the same time, he activated the Withering Bloom Spell and drew out the essence energy from within the heavens.

The halberd swept out, directly chopping down on the Samsara Stage.

However, this Dao Pillar was very mystical, as if it could destroy everything. It emitted light once again. In the end, it became like a mountain ridge. All sorts of beams of light converged into a long river that descended from the clouds and washed over Meng Xuan's body.

Meng Xuan suddenly aged to the extreme. His hair was snow-white and his eyes muddy. He roared towards the sky, and the lines within the body of the Taishang Demon Ant lit up. At the same time, he pushed his immortal grandmist body forwards and backwards, directly rushing towards the Samsara Stage.

The few of them looked at Meng Xuan as if they were looking at an idiot. Once the Reincarnation Altar was revived, the power of time would collapse anyone, and they would not be able to get close to it. Even Wu Tian himself did not dare to approach the Reincarnation Altar, afraid of being dissolved by the power of time.

However, instead of retreating, Meng Xuan advanced directly towards the Dao Pillar.

With every step he took, he aged. In the end, his body was old to the extreme. The divine power within him fused into the Dao Pillar, transforming into eight divine power dragons that converged into the body of the Little Heavenly Emperor.

"Delicious." The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor closed his eyes and devoured the power that belonged to Meng Xuan to his heart's content.

"Roar!" Meng Xuan roared out again, charging towards the bottom of the Samsara Stage. Then, he pressed his palm down on the Samsara Stage, activating the immortal grandmist body.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the golden stone platform began to disintegrate!

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