772: C772 Arrogant Little Heavenly Emperor

C772 Arrogant Little Heavenly Emperor

"What do you want to do?" Immortal King Mo Yue looked at the Lost Little Heavenly Emperor, her eyes narrowing as she asked.

"Everyone says that you're one of the eight great cauldrons, but I wonder if that's true?" The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor asked.

He came from the Lost Hall, and had the support of a heavyweight immortal king. He wasn't afraid of the immortal king. However, there were also people backing Immortal King Mo Yue. It was said that the Immortal King was about to die of old age. As long as that Immortal King died, the immortal king would become the target of public criticism.

"How dare you!" Immortal King Mo Yue coldly stated.

The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor pointed at his own head and said, "Come, shatter me with a single palm."

Countless tiny gold figures swirled around him, making him look extremely valiant and arrogant. Immortal King Ye Tuo looked at him coldly and said, "Scram."

The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Tuo, "If it weren't for your Ye Family having a Qiong Qi Wang and Ye Mingli overseeing the scene, I wouldn't even bother to talk to you, you trash."

Immortal King Ye Tuo's expression was extremely unsightly. A person who was not a Immortal King actually dared to speak to him in such a manner?

"Unconvinced? Just come and beat me to death. " The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor laughed out loud. Then, his eyes swept across Immortal King Mu Yue's body without restraint, "Just you wait, once the old man of the Mu family dies, you'll be mine."

"There really aren't many people that dare to attack me."

"Either beat me to death, or let me beat you to death in the future."

The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor arrogantly walked far away, laughing out loud. Before leaving, they met with the living Buddha again. He exchanged blows with Hoover, shattering many mountains.

"In this world, there will only be one voice. That is, I, the Lost Sky Emperor, will defeat Cang Yu!" The Lost Little Heavenly Emperor's arrogant words spread throughout the entire Middle Earth, "Also, tell Meng Xuan to wash his neck and wait for me after coming out from the sea of stars. I've reserved the runes on his forehead. "

The expression on Immortal King Mo Yue's face was ice-cold to the extreme.

In the Fallen Devil Abyss, Meng Xuan's entire body was covered in blood. He had already fought his way up to a point 500 feet away, tearing apart a Human King level Battle-King. Soon after, the battle king was revived, and Meng Xuan's cultivation was also restored to the level of an Empyrean God.

Only after half a month of fighting, did Meng Xuan completely obliterate him.

Soon after, the two mighty Empyrean Gods, one after the other, all the way to the sixth phase Battle-King, began to fight with Meng Xuan.

The entire process had been going on for more than a year. Meng Xuan's eyes were filled with a deep sense of exhaustion, but he had already reached 990 feet. The final test was to fight against the Battle-King of the seventh phase of the Great Deity!

This was also the maximum power that Meng Xuan could currently unleash!

"I didn't expect someone to be able to break into this stage. You surprised me." The Battle King said. A terrifying aura emanated from the body of a Battle-King of the seventh phase of the Empyrean God. In fact, a faint aura of an Immortal King could be felt emanating from him. Several characters on his forehead were glowing.

Meng Xuan coughed out a mouthful of blood. This intense battle caused him to feel a deep sense of exhaustion. There were even a few large wounds on his chest that were unable to heal after a long time. It was forcefully torn out by the Battle King.

The Wu Tong Immortal King and the others were extremely nervous. They had already reached the final battle, so how could Meng Xuan possibly win?

The Battle-King of the seventh phase of the Empyrean God looked down upon the world. As he stood there, his entire body was bathed in divine light. His white clothes were snow-white and extremely refined. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky.

At this point in time, I have already undergone a qualitative transformation. If I were to use a forbidden technique, I would be able to fight a stage nine Empyrean God." "I'll give you a chance. If you retreat now, you can still make it here.

Immortal King Wutong couldn't help but open his mouth: "Meng Xuan, withdraw, don't go challenge him anymore."

The Battle-King was in his peak state, and although Meng Xuan's divine power was surging like an ocean, his vital energy and spirit were already declining and his reaction was no longer as acute as it was in the past. Even the smallest mistake could cause him to perish.

Moreover, the Battle-Kings of this era had already completely grasped the Supreme Being Self Law, and there was more than one!

No matter what, an inheritance technique can't compare to a supreme self technique. To give a simple example, the Dragon Fist Art of Inheritance was definitely not a match for the Supreme Dragon Fist!

However, Meng Xuan smiled and shook his head. "Battle-King, if I were someone who's willing to give up so easily, I wouldn't be in my current state."

As he spoke, a terrifying battle intent began to rise from his body.

So what if he was a Battle-King?0

It wasn't like they couldn't kill him!

"You will die." The Battle King laughed out loud. "I am the Battle King. I am the one and only Battle King."

"Make your move." Five or six Dao embryo emerged from Meng Xuan's mouth. He crushed them all and recovered his cultivation base.

Within the Battle-King's Tomb, Threelives was seated in the lotus position, paying full attention to the battle. His battle with the Battle-King had yielded enormous benefits.

"What are you doing?" The Immortal King's giant Battle Concubine asked.

"My clone is currently battling your husband." Three Graves said.

"My husband?" "I don't have a husband, so I'm not related to the Battle-King in any way. It's just a promise from back then."

"I didn't expect your clone to reach this stage."

Three Tombs closed his eyes and did not speak.

"Can I see it?" For some reason, the Battle Concubine suddenly became interested.

"Immortal King Big Brother has no desires at all, this isn't like you." Three Zang said this, but he still opened his eyes. The universe crystal between his eyebrows appeared, reflecting the scene of Meng Xuan battling the Great God of Heaven's Seventh Stage Battle-King.

"Your doppelganger isn't an opponent. At this point in time, the Battle King has already grasped five kinds of supreme self techniques. However, your doppelganger has only grasped one." The immortal king giant said.

"He has a Paragon Self Dharma that allows him to fight one against five." Three Graves said.

The War King's forehead began to shine. One symbol after another flickered, rushing out from the top of his head. Following that, it exploded, scattering down endless divine splendor that enveloped the War King. The Battle King's aura was earth-shaking. The Battle King was still the Battle King, and was over seven feet tall. However, in Meng Xuan's eyes, the Battle King's body became earth-shattering.

He was like a god of war, coldly looking down at Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's pupils contracted violently. In the eyes of the spectators, the Battle King didn't seem to have changed at all. However, in Meng Xuan's eyes, he was invincible. His body began to tremble. He felt like he was an ant. The Battle-King could trample him to death with a raise of his hand.

"Do you want to continue?" The Battle King looked down at Meng Xuan from above, his voice was like thunder, shaking the entire Star Domain.

"Prestige... Qiankun energy, this is clearly a type of energy. " Meng Xuan suddenly came to a realization. This was very similar to the imposing manner that the Kitigarbha had taught him. Ever since he had obtained the Heaven and Earth Supreme Qi, he had been unable to advance even an inch. But today, he saw hope from the War King's body!

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