210: C210 Dragon Fist

C210 Dragon Fist

Dragon!

The Great Way of the Underworld Devil Flower was a small part of the True Dragon's inheritance.

"If I absorb enough energy and my primordial spirit is fused with these Great Dao Fragments, will my primordial spirit also be able to transform into a True Dragon's soul?" An electric light flashed in Meng Xuan's mind as he had this thought.

If he said this, everyone would think he was crazy.

There were fragments of the Great Dao in all kinds of substances, and most of them were incomplete. There were many fragments of the Great Dao that could not be fused together by force. This was because there were also many other mixed fragments. If he were to fight with his origin soul, he would be destroyed.

But Meng Xuan was not afraid. Back then in the empty city, before he killed Yelu Xie, he had obtained a sacred art to temper his primordial spirit. Moreover, he was the reincarnation of an immortal king. Although his primordial spirit had yet to recover to its peak, it was still far beyond the level of experts of the same generation and was extremely powerful.

In terms of stability, even the ancient emperor of the Nine Li Empire found it hard to compare!

"Fuse!" Meng Xuan decided to merge his Primordial Spirit with the Great Dao Fragment, relying on the Devil Demon Flower to give birth to a Primordial Dragon Soul. In that case, he was one step closer to the True Dragon. In the future, there was a high chance that he would be able to transform into a true Divine Dragon Body.

Thinking of this, his origin soul approached the palm-sized fragments and merged into them. In that instant, he felt an incomparable pain in his primordial spirit, as if countless spikes were stirring within it.

"Humph!" He let out another muffled groan, feeling as if his primordial spirit was about to explode. The complex material carried within the fragments of the Great Dao began to repel his primordial spirit, preventing it from approaching him.

His primordial spirit shined, and in that golden patch, it forcefully fused together with the great dao fragment.

The Hell Demonic Flower trembled. The shadow standing in the middle of the flower started to crack, turning into energy and returning to the stem of the Hell Demonic Flower, where it was absorbed by Meng Xuan.

"Come back!" He sucked in a long breath, and the Primordial Spirit Light scattered throughout the bodies of the other Hell Heavenly Demon Flowers flew out crazily, turning into a rain of light, fusing into the Hell Heavenly Demon Flower that Meng Xuan was in.

This Underworld Demonic Flower gave off a wild glow. A pillar of light shot out from the flower and shot into the clouds. It was extremely brilliant.

"What's going on?" The ancient emperor had already merged into the body of the supreme Empyrean God. He opened his eyes, and two beams of light shone out as he stared at the Hell Heavenly Demon Flower that Meng Xuan was in. His Hell's Demonic Flower was like the sun, its radiance was too dazzling. Furthermore, he was absorbing the energy from the Clouds, the roots of his hair were trembling as he continued to absorb the energy from the Underworld Demonic Flowers.

However, it was only Meng Xuan's Underworld Devil Flower that he found it difficult to shake.

Ancestor Ma Wang also opened his eyes. "There is still a third Primordial Spirit!"

Meng Xuan's primordial spirit and the Great Dao's fragment were compatible, so he summoned countless primordial spirit light dots to return. As his primordial spirit devoured the essence energy of the world, all around him, the Demon Flowers were falling apart and withering away. Meng Xuan had taken all the essence energy from the world.

The shattered fragments of the Great Dao were fusing with each other, constantly growing stronger. Gradually, the great Dao fragment changed and merged with Meng Xuan's primordial spirit, transforming into a huge sphere of light, appearing in the flower of the Devil Hell Flower.

From afar, the scene looked quite mystical.

In the middle of a several zhang tall Hell's Demonic Flower was a sun. It turned into a rising sun that hung there. On the trunk, thumb-sized bags were crazily floating and pouring into the small sun, growing bigger and bigger.

"What the hell is that thing?" A fierce look appeared in his eyes.

"Whose Primordial Spirit is the third?" Ancestor Ma Wang shouted in anger.

However, the two of them already had their Nascent Souls in place, so it was difficult for them to move. They could only watch silently.

"The pure gold battle spear, come out and destroy it!" As the Old Ancestor Ma Wang shouted, a golden lance appeared in between his brows. It shot out a violet divine light, and with a whoosh, it flew towards Meng Xuan's Hell Demonic Flower.

The Ancient Emperor of Nine Li closed his eyes. Not a single Underworld Demonic Flower was able to withstand a single strike from an Emperor Armament. Even if it was him, he would be severely injured or even perished from a single strike from this Emperor Armament.

However, in the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a look of disbelief.

Because the cloud, which had been motionless until now, suddenly shone from the ancient cauldron, shooting out a hundred thousand zhang divine light. It erupted with an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers. Hundreds of thousands of divine lights were emitted from the cauldron. Divine light was everywhere, illuminating the entire Zuma Temple!

Following which, the Cloud Ancient Cauldron descended from the skies, blocking the path of the Demon Flower. It then released a golden light screen, protecting Meng Xuan within it.

With a ding sound, the scarlet golden battle spear collided with the cloud from the cauldron. It emitted a powerful fluctuation as it penetrated into the void, splitting it asunder. This was the result of the suppression from the two Emperor Armaments. They both recovered on their own, and were unable to display their full strength. Otherwise, the entire Zuma Royal Court would sink.

"Haotian!" The Ancient Emperor of Nine Li suddenly knew who he was.

It was the young man who had killed little Wu Sheng and severely injured little Zuma Wang!

No wonder he had disappeared all this time. No wonder Yun Zuiyue had been unwilling to leave this place ever since the ancient cauldron was formed.

"So you had your eyes on the Hell Demonic Flower for a long time now. No wonder you kept disappearing. It turns out you have been coveting the Hell Demonic Flower for a long time. Who exactly are you!" The voice of the ancient emperor was like a clap of thunder, shaking the entire universe.

Meng Xuan ignored him, continuing to merge with the Grand Dao Fragment. This Hell Demonic Flower did not have many pieces of a True Dragon, so it was very complicated. But for the current Meng Xuan, that was enough!

After a day's time, all of the Underworld Devil Flowers within a circumference of 1000 feet withered as they were sucked dry by Meng Xuan. The little sun that he transformed into became bigger and bigger. In the end, it was the size of a house, and it hung there.

At this moment, he had already transformed into a foot-long True Dragon, and his inherited memories were crazily pouring into his mind.

"In order to become a Flawless True Dragon, one must enter the True Dragon Lair!"

A stream of telepathic thoughts poured into his mind, causing his entire body to tremble. Moreover, the unique ability of the True Dragon Clan appeared … Dragon God Fist!

Meng Xuan trembled with excitement. In the First Universe, there had been rumors saying that one of the three most powerful divine abilities in the universe was the Dragon Fist!

The power of attack was unprecedented, it was hard to find the right side.

A True Dragon was long out of sight. Among creatures on the same level as a True Dragon, there were only phoenixes and qilins. But for other creatures, their innate ability and divine ability could not even compare to that of the Dragon Fist!

Even the martial arts master of the First Cosmic World, the one who destroyed the Sky Sovereign of a foreign land with three punches, Ye Tong, had described the Dragon Fist as peerless in the world. His Wing Chun Fist and martial arts were created by imitating the Dragon Fist.

Ye Wen had imitated the Dragon Fist Art and created a fist art that could defeat the foreign immortal king, not to mention the pure Dragon Fist Art!

In Meng Xuan's line of sight, an image appeared. A blurry figure stood with his back facing the world and unleashed a dazzling golden fist imprint.

Crack!

The golden fist turned into a giant dragon, rushing into the universe. Immediately, the entire space was shattered, and fragments of the universe could be seen everywhere!

This was the Dragon Fist!

"Dragon Fist!" Meng Xuan only felt that the bliss had come too suddenly. No one would believe that a Devil Demon Flower actually contained the heritage of a dragon. Thus, even Meng Xuan himself felt as though he was dreaming.

After calming down, he started to practice the Dragon Fist, realizing that the Dragon Fist consumed too much energy. With the Mental Energy that his body could currently contain, all he could do was blast out a dragon fist and the Mental Energy would dry up.

"Haotian!" In the distance, the Ancient Emperor of Nine Li discovered that his transformation speed had slowed down and was about to come to a halt. The rate at which the Hell Demonic Flower absorbed the other demonic flowers became abnormally slow, almost unable to sustain his transformation.

He let out a furious roar. He was fortunate enough to have painstakingly cultivated the Heavenly Demon Flower and set up a great sacrificial formation. Could it be that today he was going to give up everything for this young man?

He was not willing to give up, so he let out an angry roar.

"Don't let me know your true identity, or I'll chase you to the ends of the earth!" Ancestor Ma Wang also shouted in anger.

"Whatever!" Meng Xuan opened his eyes and spoke indifferently.

The situation was in a deadlock. The speed at which he was absorbing the spiritual energy was simply too fast. Three days later, he had already surpassed the two of them. The sun formed by the Devil's Hell Flower was already as large as the divine bodies of the Nine Li Ancient Emperor and Ancestor Ma. All of the divine power had been intercepted by Meng Xuan alone.

In the end, the three of them stood at a great distance from each other.

The gazes of the Ancient Emperor of the Nine Li Empire and the Old Ancestor of the Ma Clan were unable to see what was in the sun. Everything was blurry, as if it was in chaos.

Within the sun, a hundred zhang long divine dragon sat coiled there. Its entire body was flowing with mist, and its scales were vivid and lifelike. Its eyes were like golden lamps as it emitted a terrifying light. His primordial spirit had already turned into a divine dragon. Even though it was still in its infancy, it already possessed the initial might of a True Dragon.

Within the imperial capital of the Nine Li Empire, Meng Xuan's condition was getting worse and worse, and his face was turning paler and paler. Chunyu Mengqiu came over and stood in front of his bed with a cold expression. His eyes were filled with sadness, "What happened? He is not a reckless person and his cultivation is not weak. How come he is injured like this?"

She found it hard to believe. Earlier, Meng Xuan had been full of vigor, full of invincibility. Now, however, it was a living corpse lying there motionless. The last bit of its life force was about to be extinguished.0

Murong wanted to say something, but he didn't know if he should reveal the truth.

"Speak." Pure Jade Meng Qiu's expression was terrifyingly cold.

"It's like this. The ones who attacked were Ye Kuafu and the ancient emperor of the Nine Li Empire …" Mu Rong didn't hide anything as he told her everything.

After Meng Qiu heard this, he felt all the strength in his body disappear. "So it is …" "God's remnants, descendants of the Nine Li Clan …"

"Could it be that the scene I saw before is about to happen soon?" Meng Qiu mumbled to himself, finding it hard to accept. "I will go find my father. You guys take care of him."

With that, he walked out.

In another direction, the entire body of Princess Yun Chang was covered in blood, in front of her, there was a gigantic crater. In the crater of the volcano, a huge coffin laid horizontally, and the one slumbering was precisely the Hanba!

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