774: C774 Success

C774 Success

When he was at his peak, even Sovereigns had yet to appear. His life could be said to be magnificent. Guarding the Central Earth and nurturing various powers, supporting the Twelve Birds of Life, and forging the Four Symbols Formation. In her later years, she even got to know the young Battle Concubine and wanted to borrow her True Dragon Cauldron's body to live a new life. However, he did not know why he did not succeed.

That era was also the most brutal 90 thousand years of the finals. The Battle Princess had survived 90 thousand years of the finals. If it hadn't been for the fact that the Ninety Thousand Year Slash had damaged the Grand Dao in her body, most likely she would have become a Sovereign.

After the fall of the Battle King, the tears of the fairy rose up, and she died fighting Cain. The rise of the second Supreme Lord was also the rise of the extremely talented Great Wisdom King. The Transmutation Unity Law was her supreme self technique. And the third Sovereign was the Netherworld Great Emperor.

From the looks of it, the Battle King was much ahead of the others. All the cultivators in the Middle Earth could be said to be his juniors.

Thus, at this moment, the Battle King was extremely terrifying. His expression was cold as the battle symbol wrapped around Meng Xuan, trapping him within. Immortal King Wutong, Su Qian, and the others stared with widened eyes.

"It's almost over." The Battle King's words were like a judgement against Meng Xuan.

"Really?" The calm voice transmitted out from Meng Xuan's body, "You seem to have forgotten something. I have yet to use my supreme self technique."

After he finished speaking, the countless battle characters wrapped around his body exploded!

With a loud rumbling sound as if the heavens and earth were being split apart, Meng Xuan rose up within the endless rain of golden light. His hair was wildly flying about, and his white robes were fluttering as he calmly gazed at the Battle King. There was a symbol flickering on his forehead. It was a supreme character, and it was extremely bright, as if it was the sun.

"Five Burial Arts." Meng Xuan inclined his head, and a single golden grave appeared behind him. On top of it was a giant monolith with no words written on it. It stood upright in front of the tomb, giving off an extremely terrifying aura.

The Battle-King laughed out loud, "Your Heavenly Tomb was created by observing my training. Are you sure it will work on me?"

"You seem to have forgotten that self-discipline belongs only to me. It's just an opportunity to observe your tomb. " Meng Xuan said indifferently. The Wordless Monument lit up, and countless runes suddenly appeared on its smooth and neat surface. There were more than ten million of them. In the end, those golden symbols connected head to tail, forming a thick and sturdy Devil Fighting Pestle. It floated out of the darkness, and began to attack the War King's Town.

The Demon Subduing Pestle revolved with electricity as it collided with the Battle King's palm.

The Battle King's body was pushed back.

Meng Xuan stood up and looked at the last ten feet, "In this ten feet, no one can stop me. Even if you're a Battle-King, you can't stop me. I said so!"

He was extremely arrogant and tyrannical. Bathing in the precious light, he was divine and handsome, and the contours of his face were gentle. He took a step forward and fully activated the Five Tombs Art. The Golden Lonely Grave suddenly split open.

"Bury the Heavens!" The opening was not large, but a powerful suction force could be felt from within. From within, a resplendent silver light was released, enveloping the Battle King within. Everyone's pupils violently contracted as they saw the Battle King's body rapidly shrink before being directly devoured by the cracks.

The cracks closed. Within the lone grave, the Battle King struggled as he slammed his palms together again and again, causing the lone grave to unceasingly tremble. However, a black flame appeared within the lone grave. It was Meng Xuan's fusion of black colored flames. The 'Heavenly Flame' completely enveloped the Battle-King and was refining him.

The Battle King once again sent out a palm, piercing through the lone grave from the inside. His body leapt up, and he once again flew out. He was now thirty meters tall, and his entire body looked as if it had been cast from gold. His eyes were like golden beads as he stared coldly at Meng Xuan. However, there was a trace of admiration in his cold eyes.

"Burial site." Meng Xuan stared at the Battle King as he calmly spoke.

Following that, the golden Tomb lit up once again, sucking the Battle-King in once again. The Battle King's aura became a bit sluggish, and his essence energy began to plummet. His eyes lit up, and two thumb-sized holes appeared on his body. After that, his body transformed into a wisp of green smoke and flew out from the hole, once more transforming into the figure of the Battle-King. He was now even larger than before, almost thirty thousand meters tall, so tall that he could prop up the heavens and prop up the earth. His body rose up from the Fallen Devil Abyss and entered the Star Domain.

"Burying people." Meng Xuan didn't seem surprised at all. Instead, he began to form another seal.

The radiance emitted by the Lonely Tomb became even more terrifying. In the end, it turned into a long river, completely enveloping him within. The Battle King angrily roared. The light emitted from this lone tomb was extremely terrifying. There was a demonic aura and an invincible divine ability that disintegrated his defense.

His body rapidly shrank until it was the size of a thumb, then he was once again imprisoned inside the grave. The 'Heavenly Flame' frantically burned, unceasingly smelting the Battle King. This time, Battle-King had been out of his imprisonment for far longer than the previous two times.

When he broke free once more, a look of exhaustion actually appeared on his face!

Meng Xuan's Five Burial Technique was too amazing, giving him a feeling of being at a loss for what to do.

The Battle-King shouted and pushed away his pair of wings once again. As his wings flapped, they sprinkled divine splendor, and his entire body was covered in a layer of golden paint. That was the primal chaos golden lacquer, a powerful sacred art of the Buddhist State, invulnerable to all powers.

The golden-clad Battle-King was like a god that descended to the mortal world. He stood there, controlling the entire world.

"Buried God." The lone tomb continued to light up, and the radiance it emitted became even more terrifying, covering the Battle King within. The golden lacquer on the Battle-King's body cracked inch by inch, until finally, it looked like metal fragments were peeling off.

He roared, but was still swallowed up by the lonely grave.

Weng! *0

The Lonely Tomb was like a furnace, continuing to smelt the Battle King. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the body of the Battle King was actually melting. When he smashed the lonely grave again and rushed out, only his upper body remained.

"Buried Ghost."

The lone grave shone for the fifth time, once again tearing the Battle-King apart.

The Battle King let out a furious roar and completely disappeared. He didn't appear again, only leaving behind a single sentence. "Congratulations, you've passed!"

Meng Xuan was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily. Everyone was stunned, no one said anything, they only stared blankly at the half-kneeling figure on the ground, still unable to react.

"F * ck, am I dreaming? Someone is challenging the War King Token …" "Success." A cultivator slapped his own face in disbelief.

"Impossible, this is impossible." The doctor gongzi swallowed with difficulty, the bones in his throat rolled, his heart was already shocked to the extreme.

"How is that possible …" The Peacock King's eyes were filled with confusion. This was completely different from what he had expected. That was the War King's Token! Even the stunning Great Wisdom King stopped at the fifth line, so how could he have succeeded?

Ksitigarbha muttered to himself, "He succeeded, he succeeded."

Following that, his entire body began to tremble with excitement. "He succeeded! Meng Xuan succeeded!"

He grabbed Zhu Changsheng's neck. "Old Zhu, quickly tell me, did he succeed?"

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