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862: C862 The Clown Emperor and the Sobbing God

Author: Hui Zhou Word Count: 8592 Updated: 2025-04-01 13:48:13

C862 The Clown Emperor and the Sobbing God

Meng Xuan emotionlessly gazed at the departing silhouettes.

Bai Yingxue asked worriedly, "The mysterious route has never really been passed, why are you so confident? It... It may not exist. "

Meng Xuan inclined his head and stared at the skies, confusion evident in his eyes. "The mysterious route exists, I've seen it before."

Bai Yingxue was shocked, "You've seen it?"

Meng Xuan nodded his head, "Yes, I have. It led directly to the vast sea region of the Calamity world. My body fell into a coma and I floated from the Northwest Alliance to the Boundless Ocean. In that sea area, I saw a reef that looked like a beehive. There were numerous holes in the cave, and each of those holes was filled with one small world after another. There was also a creature sitting in the middle of it. That creature was extremely terrifying, and I was unable to see through it. Now that I think about it, this should be the end of the mysterious route. "

Bai Yingxue fell silent.

"Let's go." Carrying the Apocalypse Mech on his back, Meng Xuan walked towards the center of the sea. He memorized a few names. Residents: Heng Gong Fish, Red Sun, Soul Suppressing Mountain, Siren Kui Cow …

If he wanted to pass the first ocean, he would probably have to deal with these dangers?

Meng Xuan was extremely careful as he remained silent along the way.

Within the Calamity world.

The devilish Meng Xuan had his hands behind his back. On his face, there was Na Duo with all kinds of facial features.

The two of them were very fast and had already reached the Northwest Alliance. The devilish Meng Xuan was extremely arrogant and tyrannical. His spiritual will swept outwards, searching for traces of the Clown Emperor.

Demonic Meng Xuan had the same perception and talent as his main body. His cultivation speed was also very terrifying. He had already reached Immortal King Stage Level 5, but his spiritual will was too vast, covering the entire Northwest Alliance in the blink of an eye.

In his spiritual will, there were two strange things about the Northwest Alliance.

One of them was a pavilion, which was currently moving quickly underground. The pavilion was filled with the aura of an Emperor, and a short creature was currently seated in the lotus position within it.

When he sensed the demonic Meng Xuan's divine intent, he suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes shot out a golden light that seemed to come from the real thing as he looked up at Meng Xuan.

"Meng Xuan!" The short creature's entire body was wrapped in mist. It was extremely hazy, and its appearance could not be clearly seen. His body began to emit the aura of an immortal king.

"Immortal King Stage Five!" "The devilish Meng Xuan muttered to himself." The Clown Emperor is not simple, to think that he would be hiding an expert like him in the Northwest Alliance. "

The devilish Meng Xuan grabbed Na Duo's right arm with one hand and walked out. The white jade stairs beneath his feet extended endlessly.

The Eternal stairs pierced through the void, arriving in front of the Golden Pavilion.

The door to the pavilion was directly smashed apart by Meng Xuan, who barged in.

The Emperor clown dispersed the mist on his body. He wasn't tall, only reaching Meng Xuan's shoulder. The painting on his face was even more complex and colorful.

Wearing a blue robe, he looked like an old man who was singing a farce. His body was slightly hunched.

On his forehead, there was a crystal that was glowing.

Meng Xuan recognized that crystal. It was a divine spark!

"Who am I, the Clown Emperor whose name shocked the entire Northwest Alliance? So I am a clone of the Sovereign." The devilish Meng Xuan sneered.

The Clown Emperor's gaze landed on Meng Xuan's back before looking at Na Duo. "I knew that such a day would come."

Naduo looked at him, his eyes filled with hatred. "For the sake of the era in my body, you killed my clansmen, you killed my beloved woman. Did you not think that I would come and take revenge on you the moment my cultivation was high?"

The Clown Emperor laughed lightly. "I am doing this for your own good. Your talent is not bad, and you have that golden page in your body. Your future is limitless, and you shouldn't ruin your own future for the sake of mundane matters."

The devilish Meng Xuan stared at the Clown Emperor and frowned.

The Clown Emperor then shifted his gaze onto Meng Xuan before bowing, "This lowly one is the doppelganger of one of the Twelve Sovereigns, the Ugly God."

The Ugly God could sever all the ugly powers in the world.

The ugliness of human nature and the ugliness of his face could both provide him with endless power.

"I don't understand, but Na Duo wanted me to kill you, so I had no choice but to do so." Meng Xuan said.

The Clown Emperor wasn't angry at all. He smiled slightly: "Killing me isn't that easy. Moreover, the arranged battle on the Two Realms Mountain has already begun, yet you are here to kill me. It's just a small loss."

Meng Xuan curiously asked, "What does the battle on the Two Realms Mountain have to do with me?"

Na Duo was stunned, and then suddenly revealed a vicious look in his eyes. "Fine, then. I want to see what you are going to use to kill me!"

Without any warning, the Clown Emperor made his move. A gigantic black sickle appeared in his hand as he chopped directly towards Meng Xuan. At the same time, the emperor's palace began to emit light, directly shaking Meng Xuan and Na Duo out.

The Clown Emperor sat on top of the Golden Pavilion. This pavilion shone and rushed into the void. Strands of essence energy of the heaven and earth dropped down from above.

The light of the Emperor's Tower was too vast. When it was born, it shocked the entire Middle Earth. Everyone could feel this powerful strength.

It was like a primordial beast standing at its peak, swallowing and releasing the essence energy of the heaven and earth.

"The King's Hall has appeared."

"It's the Clown Emperor!"

"The Clown Emperor is not simple. I wonder where his main body is?"

Meng Xuan's two hands formed a dragon fist while his right arm formed a giant golden dragon. It swept across the sky and knocked the scythe away. Following that, he clenched his fists and moved forward, pushing away a pair of wings.

As his wings flapped, the astral winds of the universe blew.

The Clown Emperor raised his head and roared as he exchanged blows with Meng Xuan.

The entire Northwest Alliance was exploding, and the earth was sinking.

A bunch of gazes were directed at Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan naturally felt the gazes. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked into the distance. That was the second thing that made him feel weird.

In that strange place, there was a human-shaped creature whose entire body was wreathed in the burning white energy of immortals. It was staring at him calmly.

That place was a grave!

The kingdom of the Burial Scholars!

This was the place where the Three Tombs had been turned into the Zenith Emperor Corpses!

As for the human life form that was burning with white immortal energy, it was none other than Buried King!

It was at this moment that the devilish Meng Xuanzhao finally saw the true cultivation base of the Buried King, the peak of the Immortal King Stage!

"Sobbing Weeping God, if you compare him to you, who is stronger and who is weaker? Do you still have any idea?" Buried King asked indifferently, looking at a coffin behind him.

Inside the coffin, a man in white clothes sat up.

"Buried King, don't worry. Three Tombs are not as good as me." The man smiled and said, "All the corpses of my ancestors have been refined into my body."

"The Eighteen Ancestral Arts are indeed extraordinary. It is also the only divine ability that suits you. "You can go to the Two Realms Mountain." Buried King said.0

"Who should I help?" Crying God asked.

The Burial King thought for a moment. "We do not belong to the Middle Kingdom, nor to the Western Orthodoxy. Whichever side has the upper hand, we will help the other side. "

The God of Tombs flew out from the coffin. "That's very obvious. I should be helping the Western Orthodoxy."

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