834: C834 Emperor Ying's Concordat

C834 Emperor Ying's Concordat

The Duke of Qin suddenly remembered the special characteristics of the teapot. It was an extremely greedy person. However, there was a way to get rich. A hundred crystals per time, what did this mean? This meant that he had already reached the 'Bei' realm after winning the 'Royal Ginseng Correspondence'. He was almost in the 'Bei' realm!

Furthermore, from generation to generation, only the Second Generation Old Ancestor, Yin Mo, had cultivated the 'Bei' Realm!

This was because everyone else had been training the word 'Ying'!

The 'female' character represented a woman's beauty. Only the second generation ancestor cultivated the word 'Bei'!

"Demoness …" "Ancestor Gu!" The Duke of Qin's expression changed as he knelt on the ground with a plop. "This junior has eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. This junior does not recognize the true body of Ancestor Gu. This junior deserves to die a thousand times for his crimes!"

The expressions of Qin Feixian, Qin Zhanghe and the others changed greatly. They all knelt onto the ground and looked at the large teapot in fear.

With his hands behind his back, the teapot said, "Apologize to Boss Meng!"

"Teacher Meng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Qin Wang's entire body was drenched in sweat. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed nonstop.

His heart filled with grief, and he stared in shock. How could he ever have imagined that he would run into Patriarch Zhao and Qin from the Ancient Realm!? This was especially true for the giant teapot. It never revealed itself, nor did it reveal itself. Instead, it revealed itself to be the Qin Clan's second generation Patriarch, Yin Mo.

"So it's you." Grief took a deep look at the large teapot, knowing that Yin Mo You wasn't his true identity, but he didn't point it out.

Qin Zhanghe shivered, and Qin Feixian found it even more difficult to believe. Now that the second generation Ancestor had appeared and stood on Meng Xuan's side, would they still have any hope of taking revenge?

Unless the second generation Old Ancestor died!

"Teacher Meng, please forgive us for the magnanimity of your lord." Qin Changhe said. Qin Feixian's face was as golden as paper, and he was speechless.

Meng Xuan had yet to speak when the battle cries from the distance shook the skies. The crowd was like a tide as they surged over, carrying with them a world-shaking might.

They were a group of termites, each about the size of a millstone. There were a few that looked like little golden mountains, upon which stood two or three Immortal Kings!

Immortal King Demonic Ant Tribe!

"Teacher Meng, on the orders of Ancestor, I have come to assist you. Who dares to be impudent?" An Immortal king level demonic ant flew out, transforming into its original form. It was as though his body was forged from purple gold and a divine light was flowing through it. The tail of the needle behind him was glowing crazily.

The Primal Demon Ant clone had already given the order to assist this clone with all of its power.

Those ordinary demonic ants were all at the level of Empyrean Gods, to say nothing of the fact that they had two or three Immortal Kings guarding them.

Ksitigarbha also came.

He sat cross-legged on top of the chair and listened carefully. He was old, his eyes were murky, but no one dared to look down on him. When his eyes opened and closed, it was as if the universe had evolved. "Let's see who dares to be impudent!"

Rumble … more than ten powerful auras rushed over. Numerous gazes suddenly lit up on a mountain, like bloody lanterns.

A giant claw covered the mountain top, and after that, the gigantic creature crossed the mountain ridge and appeared before everyone's eyes.

It was an enormous pangolin, its entire body covered with blood-red scales!

Pangolin!

He was a fourth-level immortal king, yet he directly shattered the mountain ridges and moved horizontally towards Qin Wentian. An old man was standing on his body. The old man smiled. He always looked harmless.

The old ancestor!

"Little friend, I can't say for sure in the outside world. If anyone dares to bully you in the starry sky sea, who will I kill first?!" The old ancestor said.

The immortal kings behind the Lifestyle Echelon were all terrified, not daring to make a single move. They just stood on the spot, extremely afraid.

If the giant teapot and code name Zhao did not have much fear, then they would not be able to contend against the ant and mountain penetrating beast races. These races had grown up in a completely intact place, it was one thing if they didn't have an Aurora master. Once an expert appeared, he would be extremely powerful.

"Teacher Meng, we're here." The Charm Demon Clan had also arrived. An Immortal King had already appeared within the clan. He was bringing hundreds of great Empyrean Gods with him as he rushed over crazily.

"And us." This was the Gold Flood Dragon Clan of the 72 Tribes of the Milky Way Sea!

The golden flood dragons soared into the sky, their killing intent soaring to the heavens.

"And us." Those were the Tauren.

"How dare you! How dare you bully Teacher Meng!" A Eight Trigram Dragon Horse galloped atop the blazing flames. Behind it, a gigantic Nine Palace Eight Trigram Formation appeared. It soared through the skies with two or three Immortal Kings following behind it.

Wang Heng is here!

All of these powers were standing behind Meng Xuan with a terrifying aura, giving off the impression that they were looking down on the entire world.

Wang Longjin had an explosive expression on his face as he felt the blood in his body boil up.

This was life, this was bullying, this was posturing!

"I want to see who dares to mess with my boss." Wang Longjin said as he scanned the crowd.

All of the cultivators in the Middle Earth were stunned as they looked stupidly at Meng Xuan.

Unknowingly, Meng Xuan had already grasped so much power!

If these forces were in the outside world, they could immediately form a great sect! If he had a Great Immortal King, his power would be comparable to the eight noble clans in the sky above the ninth layer of the Middle Earth Realm!

Meng Xuan looked at Qin Changhe, Zhao Wang, Qin Wang, and the rest as he stated, "This is my foundation. It has already been revealed. Where's your foundation? Show it to me."

The Duke of Qin's face was filled with bitterness as he grimaced inwardly. This amount of power was enough to wipe out any single strand of power in the sea of the starry sky. Even the Western Orthodoxy found it hard to stop it!

If Meng Xuan's side had an Immortal King powerhouse, they would be able to start a war with the Western Orthodoxy in the sea of stars!

The Dark Zeus watched this scene through the Rainbow Bridge. His eyes were ice-cold, and his heart was filled with shock.

Since when did Meng Xuan subdue all 72 races in the sea?

This was not good news.

"Who wants my destiny now?" Meng Xuan asked.

Those people from the Middle Kingdom did not dare to speak.

"Kill him." After which, Meng Xuan turned around and left.

Screams could be heard. The King of Zhao, the King of Qin, Qin Changhe, and several other members of the Vermillion Bird Echelon were all killed.

These people were people that bullied the weak and feared the strong. If he showed any signs of weakness, these people would definitely madly suppress him. Rather than that, it would be better to just kill him now to avoid trouble in the future.

The Rainbow Bridge still stood tall in the starry sky, and Meng Xuan had gone to the surrendered races, releasing the shattered souls and returning them to them.

The human and dragon race sneered, "Even if we die, we are not willing to be someone else's lackey!"

Meng Xuan paid no heed to the other party's words.

The battle in the sea of stars was about to end and it was also about to end. Many people began to prepare to return to the outside world. Without a doubt, the one who reaped the greatest rewards was still Meng Xuan.

In fact, Meng Xuan's performance was astonishing enough. Whether it was challenging the Battle King Token or the Rainbow Bridge Battle, everyone was impressed.

"It's time to go out." Meng Xuan mumbled as he raised his head to look at the sky.

On this day, he was observing the constellations in the Underworld Desolate Land when he noticed something amiss.2

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