C770 Last Hurdle
Everyone looked at Meng Xuan in shock. He was just about to step down from the bluestone path and enter the path of rebirth. In the past, the Great Wisdom King had almost died on the bluestone path, but Meng Xuan had survived unscathed.
Could he really have succeeded in challenging the War King Token today?
"The last pass." Immortal King Wu Tong clenched his fists, his face extremely nervous.
As for the Peacock King, his mother and the others had ugly expressions on their faces. Regardless of whether Meng Xuan succeeded or failed today, he would definitely leave a heavy mark in history.
"Don't worry, he won't be able to pass the path of rebirth." The Peacock King laughed coldly as he replied. The Dao of Samsara was to fight against the warlords of various periods. Who is the Battle-King? Every single period of time, he would always be the strongest existence, unrivalled at the same level. "
"Back then, that Lai Er Hu's pitiful king was quite breathtaking, wasn't he still defeated by the Battle King?"
After hearing the words' tragic king ', everyone's heart calmed down. If the Tragic King wasn't born in the same era as the Battle King, then he must also be extremely terrifying.
"He'll definitely die on the path of rebirth." The young master vowed solemnly. Medicine Immortal King stared at Meng Xuan with an expressionless face.
At this moment, Meng Xuan's entire body was covered in wounds. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to extract the essence of heaven and earth, adjusting his condition. He had to maintain his peak condition. A small mistake could very well fail.
This road was very short, only three hundred meters in length. It looked very unremarkable and unremarkable. However, such a path actually made one feel despair. Within those three hundred meters, there was a huge sense of crisis.
After resting for a full three months, Meng Xuan finally stood up and scanned his surroundings. There were more and more people at the back. Countless people had already gathered in the Fallen Devil Abyss, wanting to see this unparalleled battle.
"Good luck." Ksitigarbha raised his eyes.
"Success or not, survival is the most important thing." The Wutong Immortal King said.
"Come on, Teacher Meng." Su Chang said weakly. Even Bai Shuang's eyes were filled with worry.
Meng Xuan smiled at the crowd. Then, he took a deep breath and stepped onto the ancient path.
Boom!
The ancient path changed. Countless pure white primordial energy surged and surged, covering this place. Meng Xuan felt as if all his power had been stripped away, leaving him only at the Dao Sea Realm. This was the initial cultivation base!
A few feet in front of him, a figure in snow-white clothes appeared, floating like an immortal. He looked at Meng Xuan with a smile and made a gesture of invitation, "Battle-King of the Dao Sea Realm, fight with you."
The aura of the Dao Sea Realm also emanated out from him.
"Please." Meng Xuan returned the greeting and rushed directly towards the War King.
The War King's temperament changed. He was no longer peaceful and gentle like jade. Instead, he was like an unsheathed sharp sword! The Battle-King did not use any abilities. His white jade like palm and fingers directly struck towards Meng Xuan.
Although he had only displayed the cultivation base of the Dao Sea, his momentum was terrifying to the extreme. As his palm struck out, it felt as though it could shake the entire universe. A light flashed in Meng Xuan's eyes, and his entire body was filled with fighting spirit. He also wanted to try and see who would be stronger when he fought against a Battle-King of the same level.
The two palms collided together. Both of their fingers were slender and as white as jade. The two palms collided together. With a rumble, the two of them took a step back. Meng Xuan's expression became solemn. The War King's strength was not the slightest bit weaker than his.
His arms went numb, and the War King waved his arm as well. With a smile, he said, "Interesting. There's actually someone who fought against me with their divine bodies to win. You are the only one."
Then, the two figures collided with each other like a comet colliding with the moon. The sound of fists striking flesh echoed in the air, causing one's scalp to go numb.
Everyone's face gradually turned serious.
"I have to admit, Meng Xuan's divine body is too terrifying. The Battle King has always been walking the path of the extreme boundary. There are almost no people who can compete with him in terms of physical strength. However, this Meng Xuan has succeeded."
"Meng Xuan's foundation is so solid."
Battling between a Battle-King and Meng Xuan could be said to be a fierce struggle between two evenly matched opponents. The great battle lasted for three days and three nights. The ancient path continuously emitted light, and many symbols appeared. If it weren't for the fact that these symbols lit up, the ancient dao would definitely have been destroyed.
"His basics are really solid." The Battle-King smiled.
"You too." Meng Xuan's face was expressionless as he once again struck out with his palm. The Battle King was directly pushed back and the afterimage became somewhat blurry.0
"You won this round." After which, the Battle King's silhouette vanished, followed by Meng Xuan. But shortly after, the Battle King's figure appeared once again. A boom could be heard as Meng Xuan's Cultivation base shot up to the Dao Fetal stage.
"Battle-King Daofather. Please give me your guidance." The Battle King courteously gestured once again.
The Dao Embryo stage Battle-King was even more terrifying. A fist-sized little person appeared on both sides of his shoulders and sat on it with his legs crossed. A little person shone, and golden symbols curled up all over its body. Precious light shined resplendently. Then the little man stood up and pointed.
A beam of golden light burst out from the tip of his finger. Like a cosmic ray, the beam shot straight towards Meng Xuan's forehead.
Meng Xuan was able to block this attack with his own body.
Since he was already at the Fetal stage, he was able to unleash the power of a Daoist technique. Meng Xuan's eyes lit up as he received the beam of light from the Eclipse Panther. With a "chi" sound, the beam of light pierced the tiny person on his shoulder.
Whoosh.
A cold wind blew out, and the little fellow on the left shoulder opened its eyes. Its gaze was extremely cold and indifferent to the extreme. He clasped his hands together, pulling the power of Heaven and Earth along with him. It bloomed with holy light, and a black hole appeared on its tiny head. The black hole lightly trembled as it released a powerful burst of divine energy. The black divine light swept out as if it was devouring the void, forming a fan-shaped area that covered Meng Xuan.
The moment Meng Xuan's body was struck by the black hole's divine light, half of his body instantly ruptured and his bones cracked. At the same time, the black divine light had the ability to restrain Meng Xuan. When he was hit by it, it was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to escape.
"The War King's Heavenly Passage Self Law!"
"This black hole has been passed down, turning into various types of godly marks. "For example, human king nevus, nether nestlings …"
The tiny person on his shoulder stood up completely. It was the same as the War King. "This is my self-created technique …"
Meng Xuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered backwards. He then swallowed a Confusion Star Embryo to heal his wounds. "You are indeed worthy of being called the Battle King. You are indeed frightening."
The black hole then transformed into the size of a millstone and floated in the air. Multicolored divine lights were emitted from the black hole like a divine disc. Various symbols rushed out from the hole and transformed into a heavenly blade that hacked straight toward Meng Xuan.
Meng Xuan let out a loud shout and his right fist suddenly blasted out. His arms instantly became extremely thick, and countless dragon scales appeared on them. The seals on his fists underwent a drastic change, and they rapidly twisted, actually transforming into a dragon head.
Dragon Fist!
In just a moment, his right arm had turned into a true dragon, rushing forwards!
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