784: C784 Great Destruction of the Mechanical City

C784 Great Destruction of the Mechanical City

The sarcophagus shook, and an earth-shattering aura burst forth from it. Next, the coffin's lid flew up and a withered and branch-like arm grabbed onto the edge of the coffin.

What kind of arm was that? It did not have the slightest bit of flesh, just like a withered branch. However, the surface was filled with a black color and a silver liquid was flowing on it.

That wasn't precious liquid, and the mercury-like fluid was slowly flowing about. Great waves that overflowed into the heavens were created as they filled the large tomb. After which, the corpse within sat up, and Meng Xuan and the others were able to clearly see its appearance.

The entire body was wrapped in white silk and turned into a mummy again and again. A pair of eyes was revealed. There was no pupil, only empty eye sockets.

An aura that caused fear to fill everyone's hearts came over; he actually exploded forth with the might of an Immortal King!

"The first generation King of Dharma!" Meng Xuan narrowed his eyes. His body was already emitting the might of an Immortal King and the aura of an Emperor Corpse!

What was an Emperor Corpse? A corpse walking at the end of the road. He had only seen one or two of these in the era of origin. But of course, Meng Xuan's real body wasn't counted.

"It's going to become an Emperor Corpse soon, it's going to be born with self-awareness." Hong Zheng said.

A low roar echoed out, causing the large tomb to tremble.

The mercury-like substance flowing through his body was the original body. It was a full coffin!

"Where did he get so many embryos?" When Master Lu Ban first made his core device, he only used a drop. However, in this coffin, there should be at least a thousand pounds, right?

"What a reckless waste. This is such a waste." He angrily said, "Is there something wrong with using this rare material to soak a corpse?"

The first generation Pharaoh began to get up, and with hualala sounds, many primitive tires began to flow into the coffin. His silhouette flashed like lightning, flying straight towards Meng Xuan. Of everyone present, only Meng Xuan gave him a sense of oppression.

Great God of Heaven's ninth level cultivation base suddenly exploded, filling the large tomb. His body moved like a bolt of lightning, and a long river formed from an embryo was sent towards the center of Meng Xuan's brows, wanting to kill him right there.

Meng Xuan spread out his arms as he punched out with his dragon fist. His right arm suddenly became extremely sturdy, and numerous dragon scales appeared on it. They crushed the air as they collided with the dragon. The moment they started fighting, Meng Xuan felt an excruciating pain in his right arm.

The long dragon formed from the gray tire was actually unable to move. Moreover, it pierced through the huge dragon formed from his right arm and almost shattered it into pieces. Hong Zheng struck out brazenly, and with a flash of his body, he transformed into a golden divine ape!

After obtaining the Ape Order, his cultivation grew at a rapid rate, and he held an ether rod in his hand. That long rod was entirely scarlet red, and was surrounded by ether particles. It was extremely terrifying, and as it burned, it burned the void to ashes. He smashed down with the staff, slamming it down upon the body of the first generation Pharaoh.

The body of the first generation Shakyamuni was sent flying, but soon after, Hong Zheng felt a powerful rebound which caused his meridians to collapse and his right arm to explode with a large amount of blood mist!

"Indestructible!" Hong Zheng's eyes glinted. "The original blank tire has already been fused by him. It covers his entire body and can counteract any force!"

Indeed, mockery appeared in the eyes of the first generation Pharaoh after he was sent flying. His face was wrapped in a thin white cloth. However, this did not mean that he was using any supernatural powers. Like a silver god rushing towards him, his right hand turned into a saber that slashed towards Hong Zheng.

Hong Zheng's transformation into a Golden Divine Ape was extremely terrifying. He suddenly let out a roar, and all of the golden fur on his body trembled as divine rays of light appeared one after another. Then, he threw out yet another punch.

This punch contained a will.

That was the limitless realm of power!

There were only two or three battle royal families in the world. One of them was the War God King, who was suppressed at the bottom of the Five Elements Mountain and later escaped. It was said that he joined the Heavenly Court. There was also the Battle God King's arch-nemesis, the Six-Eared Rhesus Monkey, who had fought with the Battle God King for countless years. The third was Hong Zheng of the Ape Transformation Echelon!

And Battle King's clan's divine ability was the limitless realm of strength!

He started to self-refine, his eyes became ruthless, his pupils became golden, and a brazen aura burst out from his body. His fist collided with the first generation Pharaoh's fist.

With a clang, Hong Zheng and the first generation Pharaoh took a step back and shattered the ground!

A trickle of blood flowed out of the corner of Hong Zheng's mouth, but the first generation Old Law King did not show any abnormalities. Meng Xuan was just about to step forward to help when he saw Hong Zheng waving his hands and said, "Wait a moment, when I can't hold on any longer, come back again. It has been a long time since I've achieved self-improvement."

"Aren't you always very interested in my self-improvement? Take care." Hong Zheng said.

Excitement appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes. The Self-Ascension Technique was the Hong family's innate divine ability. His father, Hong Xingjian, had forcefully made his way into the ranks of the nine Primordial Creatures by relying on his own sublimation. He had become the strongest tenth person in the world.

Self-sublimation, also known as self-deception, constantly hypnotize oneself.

I am not the Battle God King, but it lied to me, and I am the Battle God King. When he lied to a certain level, he would truly become the Battle God King!

Hong Xing Jian was a stunning figure. The nine Primordial Creatures were the first living beings of the world. There was a huge gap between the first and second batches. No one, not even Immortals, could cross that chasm!

This was something that had been decided upon since the creation of the universe.

However, Hong Xing Jian had broken it. Because Hong Xing Jian had continued to upgrade himself, he had been deceiving himself, that he was a primordial being! After a long period of self-improvement, self-deception, self-hypnosis, Hong Xing Jian had deceived him, fooled the entire world, and the universe had accepted him! As a result, he entered the realm of the nine Primordial Creatures.

"I am the Battle God King." Hong Zheng closed his eyes as his entire body radiated light, and his mind turned chaotic and blank. Flames ignited all over his body, and a strand of the War God King's power spread out from his body.

Meng Xuan stared at Hong Zheng, unblinking.

"I am the Battle God King." Hong Zheng mumbled to himself as his mind went completely blank. He had deceived himself. The same aura as the Battle God King became even stronger. In the end, the Battle God's Armor appeared on his body, and he wore a purple and gold phoenix wing crest. The two ends were golden red.

Following that, he opened his eyes. His pupils were filled with a cold indifference as he began his third attempt to ascend to higher realms. "I am the War God King!"

Weng, two divine flames appeared in his pupils, and Dou Yun appeared beneath his feet. He was awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring. As he stood there, he was like a piece of heaven and earth.

"The Ascension has succeeded …" Meng Xuan became even more excited. As for Gong Zhuang, his eyes widened, "What kind of sacred art is this?"

He had lied to himself, but not to heaven and earth.

Self-ascension is not always successful and cannot be transmitted.

It could be said that the current Hong Zheng was the Battle God King. Even he, himself, had subconsciously assumed that he was the Battle God King! His staff swept out, weighing over ten thousand kilograms, towards the head of the first generation King of Pharaohs.

The first generation Shakyamuni suddenly let out a loud roar, like a wild beast. Looking at the descending rod, he raised both of his hands and slammed them against the staff.

Boom!

The entire tomb was trembling crazily, but he was still able to receive the rod. Silver liquid flowed all over his body as it overflowed with colors. He struck it with his bare hands.

Hong Zheng whipped his stick abruptly, and in the next second, the length of the stick was enlarged crazily before it was smashed down once again.

"Are you afraid?" Hong Zheng crazily smashed the first generation Pharaoh into the ground. Before he could even react, another pole smashed down.

"I asked you if you were afraid." Hong Zheng was expressionless and his eyes were ice-cold. As the two Divine Flames throbbed, a terrifying beam of light flowed through them.

The staff solidly smashed into the head of the first generation Pharaoh. With a clang, the staff was bent, and sparks flew in all directions. However, with the protection of the blank tire, it was impossible to harm his foundation.

"You're not the Battle God King …" The first generation Pharaoh laughed coldly, then suddenly sprang out from the ground.

The fire in Hong Zheng's eyes dimmed for a moment. His self-improvement was not complete. The best way to break out of this predicament was to force him to retreat, which was to deny it!

Obviously, this was the first generation Pharaoh who was aware of his own sublimation technique!

He once again transformed into a silver flash of lightning, charging towards the top of Hong Zheng's head as he shouted, "You are not the Battle God King!"

The fire in Hong Zheng's eyes dimmed even more. The purple and gold phoenix wing crown was disappearing and the godly armor was retreating.

A third sound rang out, "You … It's not the War God King! "

After the third sound, Hong Zheng coughed out a large mouthful of fresh blood, retreating from the method of self-improvement. He failed to ascend to the level of self, and was denied forcefully!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the first generation Pharaoh as he charged towards Hong Zheng, striking his palm towards the top of his head. With his body encased in an embryo, if this palm attack was to be effective, Hong Zheng would definitely die!

Meng Xuan's body moved, and he was extremely agile. He rushed over from the side and struck out with a palm strike. A wave of power that was like a vast ocean struck over, causing Meng Xuan's blood and Qi to roil about. Borrowing this force, he held Hong Zheng and retreated quickly.

Meng Xuan took a closer look and was suddenly stunned. He could sense a familiar aura coming from the body of the first generation Pharaoh. He could sense that the internal organs, meridians, and even bones of the first generation Pharaoh had been shattered!

That was the power to beat an ox across a mountain!

Or perhaps it could be said that it was a kind of momentum, a martial arts aura. To be able to create such a power, there was only one person — the martial arts master of the first great universe, Ye Wen!

The rumor that a Sovereign had been killed in three punches had spread throughout the entire First Universe.

"You didn't pass away in meditation, but Ye Wen broke your inner organs …" Meng Xuan's eyes turned cold. "The one who was killed by him in three punches was you."

"I won't ask!" Hearing this name, fear appeared in the eyes of the first generation Pharaoh. Although it was just a flash, Meng Xuan had clearly felt it.

"So what if you have a primitive blank tire? "Watch me beat up an ox across the mountains …" Meng Xuan burst out in laughter and rushed forward, throwing a palm strike straight at him.

The force that came from hitting a cow across a mountain was swallowed out of his palm and sent into his body.

However, the first generation Pharaoh's body only swayed for a moment, then he laughed out loud, "You're not just asking, your attack across the mountain is useless to me."

Meng Xuan flicked his numb fingers, and a strange expression appeared on his face. "What if I'm Ye Wen?"

The first generation Lord Ruler stared in shock, and then his face fell. Could it be that this person in front of him also knew the self-improvement method?

Sure enough, Meng Xuan's temperament changed. Flames ignited all over his body, and the acupoints on his body actually shot out white mist. This was grandmist energy! It was like a river had burst through its banks, crazily spraying out.

"I am Ye Wen." Meng Xuan mumbled to himself as his consciousness completely faded away.

"Don't use living people. There's a flaw in the method of self-improvement that will cause you to lose your way. When the time comes, you'll become a clone of Ye Wen!" Hong Zheng shouted.

"It's fine, I believe Ye Wen is right." Meng Xuan said, "I am Ye Wen."

His mind was completely blank. His temperament had changed greatly, and even his face had become old. He stooped down, wearing a green robe and carrying his hands behind his back.

Just by standing there, he was able to give the first generation Pharaoh a lot of pressure!

"I, Ye Wen, accept my death." Meng Xuan's eyes abruptly opened. His pupils were murky and he looked old, but he had an aura that seemed to look down on the world.

The body of the first generation Pharaoh began to tremble. He shouted, "You're not just asking!"

He was "denying." It was just like when he denied Hong Zheng's existence.

However, Meng Xuan had already ascended to a deeper level. This method of self-improvement was similar to Great Dream's method of self-improvement. Thus, Meng Xuan was able to grasp it perfectly the moment he came into contact with it.

"You're not." The first generation Pharaoh had already used his mana, a type of heavenly music that exploded in Meng Xuan's mind.

Meng Xuan, on the other hand, wore a tinge of ridicule on his face. He then looked at Hong Zheng and asked, "I ask you, am I asked by Ye Wen?"

Hong Zheng turned pale with fright. Meng Xuan's current state was the 'blessings' of the method of self-improvement.

When the weasels or foxes reached large success in their training, they would ask a passerby, "Am I a monster or an immortal?"

If one answered that he was a monster, then these monsters would never be able to cultivate successfully and would even be beaten back to their true forms. If the answer was that they were deities, then it would be a walk in the park.

Hong Zheng could not imagine that Meng Xuan had already comprehended to the extent of borrowing his blessings, because even Hong Zheng himself did not have the mastery over it!

"Lend me your blessings …" The first generation Pharaoh was even more terrified now.

"Am I Ye Wen?" Meng Xuan asked.

Hong Zheng hesitated for a moment because Ye Wen was still alive. He was not sure if Meng Xuan would be lost forever if he were to become Ye Wen's clone or return to Ye Wen's body. However, if the answer was no, Meng Xuan would retreat from this state and even suffer heavy injuries!

However, he only hesitated for a moment before raising his head. He looked at Meng Xuan with determination, "That's right. You are Ye Wen. You are the Martial God Sovereign of the First Heaven and Great World. Ye Wen!"

With a single sentence, he had ignited the aura on Meng Xuan's body!

Ah!

Meng Xuan let out a long roar into the sky. The aura around his body suddenly exploded and a huge black hole appeared behind him. Meng Xuan's appearance had completely changed. He had turned into Ye Tong!

At this moment, Meng Xuan had deceived him, and he was already treating him as a nobody!

With a leap, his left foot landed on his right foot, and his body flew up into the air. This was the Martial Arts' TIyun Zong. His body was ancient, and he unleashed the 'Stele Breaking Hand', slapping it toward the head of the first generation Lord Ruler!

The first generation Pharaoh was shocked. He frantically backed up, wanting to rush out of the tomb and onto the tomb itself to create some distance between him and Meng Xuan. However, Meng Xuan's current state was extremely marvelous. His feet lightly tapped on the void, and instantly, the void itself folded, appearing directly in front of the first generation Pharaoh, stretching out two fingers.

Shrinking the Earth into an inch and using the Great Strength Vajra Finger!

The Great Strength Vajra Finger pressed down on the shoulder of the first generation Pharaoh, and with a ding sound, an enormous force that was like a vast ocean penetrated the embryo and directly pierced through his shoulder.

"You're not just asking." The Primordial Dharma Protector was terrified to the extreme. If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Tong had struck him three times, he wouldn't have died in battle in the Apocalypse!

However, Meng Xuan had succeeded in making use of the auspicious words he had spoken and had even managed to deceive the heavens and the earth!

It was as if Meng Xuan had really become a true 'leaf without a question'. His Taichi stance was extremely terrifying. A huge taiji diagram appeared behind him, with the Yin-Yang fish revolving around it.

"Taiji Style …"

"Yang Fish can transform the Kun, Yin Fish can transform into dragons."

"The Dao of Yin and Yang is like this. Fish Transformation Leviathan, Fish Dragon Transformation, is the Large Success of the Taichi Style." An aged voice rang out in Meng Xuan's mind. It was the voice of Ye Wen, who had not asked the original body!

At this moment, in the first universe, Ye Wen was playing chess. The one playing against him was a young man wearing a white robe.

"Elder Ye, I'm not sure, what's going on?" The white-robed youth laughed and asked, "This doesn't resemble the demeanor of a Sovereign."

Ye Wen chuckled and said, "The Emperor was joking during the day. It's just that just now, there was a little guy who self-ascended to become me. I went to give him some pointers."

"But the brat from the Hong family? The method of self-sublimation is indeed extraordinary. " The white robed youth said with a smile.

Ye Wen shook his head, "No, that's not it. This brat had visited me once before, but I rejected him. It's fine by nature, but I don't want to get into contact with his father.

Emperor Tian nodded his head. "Indeed. In the era of the origin of disaster, the power of one person massacred the entire Nether Clan. I don't want to interact with such a person."

Ye Chong did not ask, "Maybe there are difficulties?"

"What difficulties?"

"To reconstruct the Universe and raise an Immortal, that Immortal belongs solely to the Meng Clan. Hong Meng, Hong Meng. After Hong Meng, there will be no more Immortals. The two great families Hong Meng and Hong Meng have great ambitions. " Ye Wen let out a sigh.

"Let's develop that little guy into our own clone. He ascended to become you, and lied to himself. Even he himself felt that it was you, why wouldn't he do that?" "Even Meng Tianzhi found it hard to find. No one can find the lost one." The Emperor said seriously, "If he ascends to become me, I won't hesitate to transform him into my clone."

Ye Wen paused for a moment, then his eyes turned cold, "Since when did the grand and majestic Celestial Emperor of the Ancient Heaven Court become so narrow-minded?"

The Emperor smiled faintly. "I am of use to the Nalan Clan. Their race now has a branch that is researching the last mecha. They have already succeeded, but they are still unable to create an energy source. However, for me, it is already extremely useful. And once Meng Xuan returns, he will definitely exterminate the Nalan Clan. "

"It's fortunate that the Nalan Clan managed to hug your leg."

"The Mage Mecha can resist the Age of Chaos, but it can also cross over three thousand weak seas. Mo Zu was the first person to have ever left the Middle World. Who didn't want to see the scenery outside? How about it, hurry up, this is the best time to attack. " Emperor Taizong urged.

Ye Wen shook his head, "Disdain, disdainful, I don't, I don't want to, I don't want to."

During the day, the Emperor thoughtfully nodded his head and then no longer spoke.

A huge taiji diagram had already appeared behind Meng Xuan. Yang Fish were on the left and Yin Fish on the right. Soon after, the Yang Fish turned into a large cocoon with many feathers growing on its surface. It seemed as if it was transforming at any moment, and countless scales were growing on the body of the Yin Fish.

He held the taiji diagram in his hand and suddenly chopped down.

An enormous streak of divine light appeared out of nowhere, chopping down upon the body of the first generation Pharaoh. The first generation Pharaoh coughed out a mouthful of black fluid.

"Save me!" The first generation Pharaoh let out a roar, causing countless sand dunes to collapse and collapse. In the distance, Lucifer heard a roar as he was meditating. He was startled, and was about to finish his cultivation and rush over there.

Even the Western Orthodoxy was alarmed. Glasses appeared one after another, illuminating this place.

Everyone saw an old man holding the hands of the first generation King of Pharaoh, folding them lightly. Immediately, the arms of the first generation Pharaoh were broken!

"The first generation King of Dharma!"

"Who is that?! He's actually violently beating up the first generation Lord Ruler!"

Meng Xuan's eyes were icy cold as he executed the art of 'crossing mountains to fight oxen', and his palm blasted towards Duan Ling Tian's chest. His left fist struck out seven times, all of them exploding within his body.

Seven Injury Fist and Crossing Mountains to Beat an ox!

The first generation Shakyamuni let out a blood-curdling scream. There were no changes on his body, but his Primordial Spirit was instantly shattered into fine powder. However, the consciousness that was born again had completely collapsed!

Following that, he fell onto the ground and died.

The former Immortal King of the Western Orthodoxy, had completely died!

He wasn't a Sovereign, and in the past, it wasn't a Sovereign who had been beaten to death by Ye Tong. But now, he was once again killed by Ye Wen.

The gray tire lost control and started to drip. Upon seeing this, as if he had lost, a mountain and river bottle appeared in his hand, and he stored the gray tire inside.

After doing all this, Meng Xuan returned to his normal state. "Hurry up and collect the gray embryo. The people of the Western Orthodoxy will be arriving soon."

The few of them hurriedly rushed into the large tomb. Meng Xuan directly placed the coffin into the Universe Crystal and slammed his palm against the top of the pyramid. The pyramid of the Sphinx was smashed into smithereens.

Meng Xuan led his men and fled in all directions.

As soon as Lucifer in the dark caught up, he found that Meng Xuan and his men had already crossed the mountain.

"Meng Xuan!" Lucifer in the dark recognized Meng Xuan's identity. His face was cold and murderous. The Old Law King was a killing move of the Western Orthodoxy in the sea of stars, but he was killed by Meng Xuan before he could recover. How could he not be alarmed and furious?

Immortal King Wutong, Ksitigarbha, Wang Heng, Old Ancestor Tianshan, and the others were already here to receive Meng Xuan.

"I will go into seclusion next. Hong Zheng, come with me as if you have lost." Meng Xuan said.

"Hong Zheng has ascended to become a Master Lu Ban while I have transformed into Ancestor Mo." "Yes." Meng Xuan replied. Are Lu Ban and Mo Zu dead? "

"I don't know." Hong Zheng shook his head in bewilderment. "But you should be able to believe it, right?"

"Let's take a gamble." Meng Xuan said.

Inside the pavilion, Meng Xuan self-refined: "I am Ancestor Mo, Mo Wushuang."

"I am Master Lu Ban." Hong Zheng closed his eyes.

Within the secret chamber, many scenes had already appeared. There were tables, chairs, all sorts of bottles, jars, and various appliances. They had completely restored the scene on the mural, so that they could be sublimated to perfection.

Hong Zheng's demeanor changed. His face was filled with sideburns and his hair was a mess. A strange jar appeared in front of his eyes. Within it, there was a burning flame.

"All kinds of elements are ready, prepare to synthesize the reactor." Hong Zheng said, even his tone had changed.

Meng Xuan nodded. "The ratio is just right. After the temperature is up, the fusion reaction will begin."

He continued to add various precious stones and liquids into the jar.

"We can synthesize the reactor at any time." Hong Zheng said.

A silver needle appeared in Meng Xuan's hand, and beside it was a small cup. Within the cup was the original body. Following that, his silver needle fell into the cup, staining it with a drop of the original body.

Then, the original gray tire dripped into the jar.

Suddenly, this jar burst out with an unimaginable light. Ripples spread out like the vast waves of the ocean. Even the mechanical city could not block it, and it engulfed the entire sea of stars.

"What is this fluctuation?" Everyone was shocked by this fluctuation. "What a strange fluctuation."

"Look in the direction of the city …"

In the direction of the Mechanical City, a bunch of silver colored divine light directly soared into the clouds. It was extremely brilliant, making it hard for people to open their eyes. But soon after, the light dissipated.

Meng Xuan and Hong Zheng were nearly blinded by the light. The two of them exited from their state of sublimation, staring at the sight before them in a daze.

The tank had been blown up, and the core-like reactor had not appeared.

"It was also a coincidence that Master Lu Ban created the reactor back then. I think you should create it in your own way. " "If it's still the same old thinking, the reactor that was created won't do either. It won't be able to provide enough energy for the last mecha either."

"Makes sense." Meng Xuan nodded his head and began forging with Hong Zheng.

"There are already signs of decline in the public transport reactor, so it needs to constantly swallow all kinds of God Stones to make up for its deficiency." Meng Xuan said, then looked towards the bus, "How long can your reactor last for?"

He calculated it like he was losing, "500 thousand years. When the time comes and no new reactors appear, I will stop operating."

Meng Xuan thought for a moment. "I understand. The proportion of the ingredients will increase."

The two began to get busy again. Time flew by, comparing the various blueprints and constantly improving them. Behind them, countless handwritten letters and golden paper had already appeared.

A month later, the two of them once again dripped a drop of the gray metal.

Weng! *

The jar exploded and what appeared in front of him was something like a bracelet. In the center of the bracelet, there was lightning crackling and clouds swirling. It was as if there was a universe contained within it.

That was the improved reactor!

He tried to sense it, and his eyes lit up like a light bulb.

"Reactor, it's stronger than mine." He said in a pleasant surprise, as if he had just lost something.

"Next is the fusion energy source." Meng Xuan took a deep breath. He picked up the pen and started drawing on the ground. "The energy source should have three thousand edges. Every edge should be exactly the same." "Its shape is similar to that of the golden pagoda and is about the size of a palm."

The three of them got busy again, taking out a large piece of jade and starting to carve.

Another month later, a three-thousand-face-sized, fist-sized divine pagoda took shape. This was a model of an energy source. Using the Rahu God's Eye and the Demon Suppressing Pagoda as a rough model.

Hong Zheng held onto the reactor while Meng Xuan stood face to face with the energy source embryo in both hands. Bai Yingxue stood to the side with a nervous expression on his face. Victory or defeat would be decided in one blow.

He was extremely nervous and excited. Was this a success or not?

"Get ready." Meng Xuan took a deep breath and Hong Zheng nodded his head. Just as the two were about to fuse together, the entire city shook violently.

Following that, a blood-curdling screech filled the air!1

"The people of the Western Orthodoxy have fought their way in, and the Immortal King has come in!" Bai Hongyi shouted.

Bai Yingxue's expression changed as he opened the mirror. The outer perimeter of the mechanical city had been completely destroyed. More than a hundred Empyrean Gods had charged in, fighting for their lives. Their bodies were as hard as metal. The leader of the group was none other than Hades and Leviathan!

"Damn it, I knew they wouldn't be able to hold it in." Bai Yingxue said. She was still a few months away from surviving her weakened period, and these months were exactly the period where she was at her weakest!

The Young Noble Bai Su, also known as Cain and Limitless Demon Sovereign had failed, but he had spread the news out. They mistakenly believed that Meng Xuan had already created the energy body, so today they had to break out of the city and obtain the last mecha!

"Kill!" With a wave of his hand, a fox cultivator was sliced into fine powder. The entire city was in chaos. In just a short moment, a hundred thousand foxes had lost over two thousand people!

"Bai Yingxue, if you don't come out, if you don't hand over the last mecha, I'll massacre the entire city!" Hades came to the front of the embroidery building, but he did not dare to barge in.

"You guys fuse together, I'll go take a look." Anger appeared on Bai Yingxue's face.

One hundred mighty Empyrean Gods of the ninth phase of the Divine Clan charged in and completely annihilated the foxes. Although the clan had betrayed the Western Orthodoxy, they had little to do with the Orthodoxy. Some were in the outside world resting, and some were in the sea of stars reproducing, never going out.

Bai Shuang's face was filled with panic. Just as she was sprinting, one of the cavalrymen coldly laughed as he raised the huge bow in his hand.

The Centaurs, one of the Twelve Zodiac Temples of the Zodiac Temples!

He pulled back his bow abruptly and a beam of divine light pierced through her shoulder, nailing her to the wall. "If we don't hand it over today, we'll kill all the foxes today!"

"Fight them to the death!"

Six figures walked out, it was the remaining few from the eighth young master of the fox clan.

This was especially true for the second young master of the foxes race. He was extremely stunning and was at the eighth level of the great god. He wielded a long sword in his hand and pierced through a metal god race.

"Hey, I'm your opponent." A black-robed figure appeared.

One of the Twin Kings beneath the Gemini.

With a bored look, he lightly made a move. A long whip condensed from dark matter suddenly lashed out towards the fox race second young master's head.

The fifth young master was preparing to help when a person came out of nowhere. He wore a long silver robe and held a scepter in his hand. He lightly tapped the air. The space in front of the fifth young master instantly exploded. His chest was penetrated, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Twin Kings Two!

The Twin Kings stood side by side, one black and one white, as they laughed and said, "The eighth young master of the Fox race, other than the eighth young master that Young Master Bai Su and the Ten Thousand Demons Celestial Lord had transformed into, is only mediocre."

"Call Meng Xuan out. Kill him today." The Gemini King said.

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