843: C843 Large-scale Convergence

C843 Large-scale Convergence

While he was speaking, the sea of stars split open once again, and huge holes appeared one after another. More than half of the seventy-two Tribes of the sea were wiped out, and miserable shrieks rang out one after another.

Seeing this, Meng Xuan could not bear to see this. Just as he was about to release a portion of his soul, his hair stood on end. He was alarmed!

There were quite a few powerful psychic senses that were filled with hostility, and they were all extremely overbearing!

It was the divine will of the Immortal King powerhouse!

In the middle of the crack, a figure that was a hundred thousand feet long appeared. He wielded a Lost God Spear in his hand as he coldly stared at Meng Xuan.

This person was someone Meng Xuan had met before, the Immortal King of the Lost Hall, the Lost King!

Beside the Lost King, there was another person. It was the Eighth Prince!

"Your frontal bone, Heaven's Mandate, give me the Concealed Star Embryo." The Lost King coldly said as he charged towards Meng Xuan.

With a shake of his body, he traversed one hundred fifty kilometers and stopped right in front of the Lost King.

However, the Eighth Sage King bypassed his grief. With a single hand, he clawed down with unparalleled sharpness, aiming for Meng Xuan's frontal bone, as though he wanted to tear it apart.

The Medusa Snake King's eyes turned cold as it lifted its leg to strike the Eighth Prince.

The slender jade leg transformed into a long dragon, smashing against the body of the Eight Sages.

The Eighth Prince coughed out a mouthful of blood. Even though he wasn't a heavyweight of the immortal king, he was still injured by the White Snake Immortal King's attack.

"Let's go! Leave the sea!" Hong Zheng bellowed.

The sea of the starry sky was only so big, and with the power of the Immortal King's giant, it was enough to find him.

It was another of the Great Immortals. It was the Dark Zeus who returned. The White Snake Immortal King stopped Black Zeus. Ox-Head shouted at Meng Xuan, "Hurry up and leave. We can't stay here any longer. We need to find a place with no one around!"

Meng Xuan's expression was terrifyingly cold as he looked for an opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

A crack appeared. Meng Xuan held onto the divine spark with one hand as he quickly rushed towards the crack. However, just as he was about a hundred thousand miles away, he stopped abruptly.

A giant palm reached out from the opening, and grabbed at him like a scout.

It was another Immortal King Stage powerhouse!

With the appearance of the Pangolin, the Pangolin was transformed into its original form. The tail was extremely thick, and it directly swept past, knocking the big hand away.

"Meng Xuan, you won't be able to escape today!" The owner of the large hand appeared, and Meng Xuan had met him as well.

The poor strange king of the Ye Family!

The Qiong Qi King turned into his original form, with eighteen heads. It was terrifying to the extreme as he coldly stared at Meng Xuan.

Hong Zheng's heart sank. There were too many Immortal King giants and there were even a few Immortal King giants secretly spying on them.

Swoosh!

Another rift appeared, and the sea of stars completely split open.

A silver-white lance rushed out from the crack, striking toward the center of Meng Xuan's brows!

Hong Zheng's face was grim as he inserted his divine spark into the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, a destructive energy surged from his body. His cultivation was rising wildly as well, borrowing thirty percent of the War God's power!

Hong Zheng's body enlarged rapidly. In the end, golden light emanated from his entire body as his body grew larger and gained the demeanor of a god. He sat there cross-legged and stared coldly at the silver-white spear.

That was a heavyweight Immortal King of the Western Orthodoxy!

Hong Zheng took a step forward and repelled the spear.

A third Immortal King appeared in the outside world.

It was a hidden Immortal King Stage powerhouse, seemingly a rogue cultivator. He didn't want to reveal his true appearance, so his entire body was covered in mist. Standing at the center of the rift, he gazed into the distance at Meng Xuan. A bottle of mountains and rivers appeared in his hands as he aimed it at Meng Xuan.

The terrifying suction force caused Meng Xuan to feel as though his body was about to fly away.

In the outside world, Meng Fei and the three Tombs had finally arrived.

"Wait for me here. If I die, then find a place to cultivate in peace." Three Tombs said that he would use the gap to enter the sea of stars and then merge with Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan unleashed his Cultivation base in an instant and directly touched the barrier of the Immortal King!

His eyes lit up as he looked at the grand rogue cultivator.

"Get the hell over here." The rogue cultivator giant's voice had a metallic quality to it, concealing the color of his voice.

Whoosh! Yet another streak of divine light rushed out. It was the Primal Demon Ant Clone!

The Primal Demon Ant had fused with Meng Xuan!

Rumble …

Endless blood clouds appeared above Meng Xuan's head, filled with lightning. This was the Immortal King Tribulation. He was about to step into the Immortal King Stage!

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Meng Xuan's cultivation speed to be so fast. When he first arrived, he wasn't even at the level of a Heavenly God. It had only been a hundred years, yet he had already entered the Immortal King Stage?

Meng Xuan inclined his head, staring at the thick layer of blood-colored clouds. The sense of danger he felt in his heart grew even stronger. This was definitely not the best time to step into the Immortal King Stage!

There should be other big shots of the Immortal King hidden in the darkness that have yet to appear. To be able to undergo the Immortal King Tribulation with so much interference, that's simply courting death!

Thus, he forcefully suppressed the fluctuations of his cultivation.

The rogue cultivator imbued even more power into the Mountain River Bottle, causing it to glow with a golden light. The golden light then fell onto Meng Xuan's body, as if he wanted to absorb the energy into the Mountain River Bottle.

Meng Xuan's expression was ferocious as he crushed the bottle in his hand.

That was the unrivalled Giant Demon that he had pieced together using a combing method!

Roar!

The heaven and earth shook, and everyone felt a sharp pain in their eardrums.

Then, everyone saw a demonic energy soaring into the skies and a black fog billowing outwards, covering half of the entire sea of stars!

Within the endless black mist, a demonic roar emerged and a terrifying creature stretched its body.

On his back were many arms, each of which had three heads in a row, each of which had a different shape. His eyes were like bloody lanterns, extremely cold and full of hostility!

"Thousand-Hands Sovereign!" The expression on Grief Heart's face suddenly turned serious. This Demon Lord was too similar to the legendary Thousand Hands Sovereign.

Thousand-Hands Sovereign was one of the nine great Primordial Creatures. He had died long ago after the upheaval that occurred during the era of origin. But why would there be a creature that was suspected to be the Thousand-Hands Sovereign?

The Great Demonic God's consciousness was extremely unclear, and he was cruel and ruthless. The aura of the Immortal King Great Leader emanated outwards.

Meng Xuan pointed at the rogue cultivator tycoon and said, "Stop him, I'll grant you your freedom!"

The three heads of the Great Devil turned to look at the Rogue Cultivator, and the arm behind his back grew even larger. There were at least a thousand of them, and they slapped up and down into the air.0

The air instantly exploded!

The rogue cultivator took a few steps back, and the bottle in his hand trembled, as though it was about to split open.

After which, the Thousand-Hands Sovereign was like a fierce dragon crossing the river as he charged towards the rogue cultivator giant.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The number of immortal kings had appeared too many times this time around. However, Meng Xuan's methods were also fearful and sorrowful. The White Snake Immortal King, had even appeared as a beast that suspected that it was the Thousand-Hands Sovereign.

"Very good." A cold voice rang out. "Let me see how many tricks you have up your sleeve."

In the split open space, another person walked over. It was another Immortal King powerhouse.

Meng Fei's expression changed because this was the Six Desire Immortal King that had already died a million years ago!

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