800: C800 Enlightenment Failure

C800 Enlightenment Failure

"It's a bit difficult." The large teapot took a bite out of a berry and wiped his lips. "Even if the modification is completed, how can you control it?"

"In the end, mechas are nothing more than mechas. Against a warrior from the Twelve Zodiac Temples, there's no chance of victory."

"Those warriors are all fine and powerful creatures who have walked out from the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood. Their fighting experience is unparalleled, and they don't even have enough mechs." It was as though he had lost everything.

A crazed look appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes. "What if I separate my primordial spirit, separate my five thousand primordial spirits, and infuse them into the Battle Mecha?"

The few of them were shocked, "You are crazy …" Five-thousand sets of Primordial Spirit is more than enough. No way, it's extremely dangerous. "

Meng Xuan said, "It's a promise. I want to control that technique."

"I'll first make a trip to the Lost Star Region to meet with the projection of the Sovereign of Souls." Meng Xuan said.

The Sovereign of Souls specialized in soul arts. Thus, his projection was the most powerful.

"..."

In the Northwest Alliance, near the Sky Island, a powerful expert descended today. His entire body was a dark gold color, with a pair of blade wings on his back. He had two curved horns on his head and held an ancient halberd in his hand.

The 'All Knowing Scholar' of the Sky Island was the first to appear. Looking at the 'Demon Ants', his pupils contracted. He was a descendant of the ancient heaven, and was of the same generation as Zhu Changsheng. Naturally, he recognized that this was a primordial being.

However, one of the nine ancient creatures, the Taichang Demonic Ant, had already died, and only its body was left. How could this be explained by this one in front of him?

There was only one possibility; someone had seized his body, and his Primordial Spirit had entered it.

"Who are you looking for?" The ant had already reached the level of a great god of war's eighth level. If he unleashed his full strength, he could fight a peak rank 9 or even. There was no such expert in the Northwest Alliance!

No, there were still some of them.

In the Immortal Mountain, only after the revival of the ancestors of the 72 Floating Islands could this person be suppressed. However, all of the ancestors were in deep slumber. Their lifespan was almost gone, and every time they appeared, it would cost them a portion of their lifespan. As a result, they were almost non-existent, using this as a way to survive.

There was also such an expert on the Heavenly Island. He was an ancient Emperor left behind by the ancient State of Zhao. He had taken over the Heavenly Island, and he was also the third Island Master of the Heavenly Island — Zhao Xuan!

The Heavenly Demon Ant looked at Bai Xiaosheng and spoke, "Call Zhao Xuan out."

"Why are you looking for Zhao Xuan?" Bai Xiaosheng asked.

"Kill him." The Heavenly Demon Ant spoke.

The 'All Knowing Scholar' narrowed his eyes once again. Zhao Xuan had been unable to hide it from him for a long time. Unless it was a life-and-death matter, he would only appear when it was a life-and-death matter.

Bai Xiaosheng was about to say something, but he suddenly sensed a shockingly huge wave erupting from the Heavenly Demon Ant's body. That was his telepathic thought, sweeping across the entire Sky Island like a storm.

In the Heavenly Demon Ant's divine will, he saw a coffin buried deep in the sea. The bottom of the trench was more than 20,000 meters deep. It was extremely turbid, and many marine tribes were resting.

Suddenly, the coffin began to tremble and explode. A body sat up from the inside. As soon as he appeared, he enlarged rapidly. In the end, he was able to prop himself up into the sky. Half of his body directly emerged from the trench, appearing on the surface of the sea.

The aura of a peak-stage Empyrean God emanated from his body. The thirty-six Immortal mountains and the seventy-two floating islands were all completely stunned. It was because his aura was too powerful, and his body was terrifying to the extreme. Half of his body could sit up from the trenches, yet he could still reach into the clouds. One could imagine just how enormous he was.

His face was old, his pupils were incomparably gloomy and murky. One of his eyes was even blind. Its skin was a dark brown color, resembling a dried up tree. It was currently looking coldly at the Heavenly Demon Ant.

"Meng Xuan!" Obviously, he already knew the purpose of Meng Xuan's visit.

On the island, many ancient and ancient auras were revived. They had also sensed danger, and were now in the world. They were about to die of old age, and their Dharma Idol was taking form.

A shocking scene appeared on the surface of the Endless Sea. Huge giants stood on the surface of the sea, looking at the Sky Island.

In Hongwu Dynasty, Crown Prince Hongwu and Emperor Hongwu had long since died and the new emperor had ascended the throne. The new emperor was one of Emperor Hongwu's younger brothers. He had just entered the Heavenly God Realm, and upon seeing this scene, his pupils constricted.

"What? Meng Xuan is back?"0

"Didn't Meng Xuan die from being roasted to death by the War God Beelzebub? How is he still alive?"

"Where is he?"

The crowd was in a flurry of discussion, but they didn't see Meng Xuan.

"Meng Xuan, what are you trying to do?" An island lord's ancestor asked with a dull voice.

The Heavenly Demon Ant wielded the ancient halberd in its hand. Its chest radiated a golden light, devouring the world with its power. The ancient halberd in his hands pointed towards Zhao Xuan. "Today, I shall kill Zhao Xuan. Those who have nothing better to do shall retreat."

"Such an arrogant person. We have been in deep sleep for too long. It seems that you have already forgotten how terrifying we are." There are seventy-two of them.

The sea surface was simply too spectacular. The ancestors stood there with shoulders as straight as the clouds. They were like beacons, making people feel suffocated.

"Meng Xuan, your cultivation is extraordinary, but I still want you to leave. We have seventy-two ancestors, and you are the only one among us."

"Yes, leaving the Northwest Alliance and returning to the Middle Kingdom is nothing to worry about."

The Heavenly Demon Ant was unmoved and only said lightly, "What if I want to return to the Northwest Alliance?"

"You're not allowed." The ancestor of Penglai Island said. He was very satisfied that Meng Xuan was afraid.

"Then I will start killing from the Heavenly Island. I will kill until you are afraid. I will kill until you dare not stop me." The Heavenly Demon ant said.

His words were domineering and arrogant, and his demeanor was so majestic that it seemed as if it could split the entire world apart.

Zhao Xuan's one eye was extremely cold, and it emitted a fierce light. He was only a projection of Ye Xuan in the void of the fifth dimension, and could be said to be another kind of life for Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan had already explained the purpose of Meng Xuan's arrival, but he didn't expect him to arrive so quickly. Thus, he knew that he could no longer be kind today. He stood up abruptly first. Hualala. Sea water flowed down his body, turning into a waterfall. "The puddles of water between his collarbones formed a massive waterfall that sank into the sea, raising huge waves that were over a thousand feet high.

Weng! *

Zhao Xuan's right hand clenched abruptly and the sea surface completely split apart. A trident emerged from within it. After which, Zhao Xuan took a step forwards, and the trident abruptly stabbed towards Meng Xuan, wanting to kill him right there.

The Heavenly Demon Ant spread its wings and flew into the air. It displayed its Dharma Idol. It became abnormally huge, no weaker than Zhao Xuan, and it was even larger. Zhao Xuan was only able to reach his chest area.

Everyone in the Northwest Alliance could see Meng Xuan. His stature was simply too enormous, towering into the clouds and stretching up into the heavens. No one could ignore him.

The fifth true sect was not the same as the fifth true sect.

At this moment, a cold sweat covered Qian Qiu Wuhen as he stared at the god-like Meng Xuan.

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