C214 Petrified Animal Skin
"Such a strong body, not bad!" The man in black said in a sinister tone. Then, he took three steps back, and a bunch of magical symbols rushed out from his shoulder. Following that, his shoulders shook crazily as he received the Profound Qi from all around his body.
His entire arm was glowing, and a black stone tablet had actually materialized.
"Monolith Melting Hand, quickly retreat!" Princess Yun Chang cried out in alarm, "You are a member of the Ye Family!"
The Stele Transformation Art was known as one of the top five sacred arts in the Nine Li Empire. It was said that it was developed by the Ye Clan's Ancestor based on a stone tablet. That monolith could very well be the tombstone of the God of Heaven!
With a sweep of his right arm, it turned into a giant black monument that came crashing over!
Swoosh!
The divine tablet shined and the void exploded. Wrinkles appeared on the surface after being struck by the black divine tablet. Murong's expression was solemn. He loudly shouted, and both his arms turned golden. Crossing them in front of his chest, he collided with the giant tablet!
Boom!
The ground suddenly exploded. Murong was sent flying by the Divine Stele, and a bloody mist appeared all over his body. All of the vital energy and blood in his body was rolling about, and all of his internal organs had almost been crushed!
A look of shock appeared in Murong's eyes. "The Monolith Melting Hand is indeed terrifying!"
The man in black sneered. With another twist of his right hand, another stone tablet flew towards him. It struck towards Murong's head, wanting to kill him!
Murong Feng activated his Ancestral divine might. Like a giant ape, his entire body radiated a scarlet-gold light. His arms moved, once again punching out. This punch, combined with all of the divine power in his body, was like the roar of a divine ape, and his fur quickly grew back.
Clang!
Murong was sent flying once again. Cracks appeared all over his body, and his supreme body was almost shattered.
"You want to kill Teacher Meng, then step over my dead body!" Murong Yi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and swept his cold eyes over the crowd. There wasn't the slightest trace of fear in his eyes.
"Murong, go ahead and kill him." Tang Zong calmly said without saying anything else. He held the Rushing Thunder Sword in his hand, and a streak of lightning streaked across the sky, smashing an eternal being into pieces. However, he was also injured. After being struck by an Eternal God, his shoulder blades almost shattered.
"Princess, quickly bring Teacher Meng and leave this place!" Murong turned his head and said.
Meng Xuan shook his head. "Wait a little longer."
Just as he finished speaking, a huge palm print immediately shattered the side hall and flew towards Meng Xuan.
Princess Yun Chang gave a delicate shout as her abdomen began to emit light, and the divine being in her abdomen started to rush out. It was hazy, and one could not see what it looked like. The deity opened his mouth and spat out a stream of light, smashing the palm imprint to smithereens.
"It's about time. Up until now, there hasn't been any experts appearing. I don't think there's anyone hiding in the dark anymore." Two experts of the second level said as they stood in the air.
One was an expert of the Zuma Clan, the other was a member of the god's remnants!
The two of them looked at each other, then their bodies disappeared from where they stood. When they reappeared, they were only a hundred feet away from Meng Xuan.
"Meng Xuan, no one will be able to save you today." The expert from the Forsaken God Clan said.
"The Ancient Emperor of Nine Li hasn't appeared yet. Clearly, he isn't going to pay any attention to him." The Zuma Clan expert said.
"Murong, Tang Zong, you two step back." Meng Xuan stood up and slowly walked over. There wasn't even the slightest fluctuation of mana on his body, making him look as ordinary as a mortal. His face was a little ruddy, as if he had been sick for a long time.
"Teacher Meng, let's go quickly!" Murong Nu's eyes were wide open as he was once again struck by the Monolith Creation Art. With a kacha sound, his body was about to be torn apart. There were wounds everywhere.
Tang Zong was also injured. His hair was disheveled and he held the Rushing Thunder Sword in his hand as he continued to fight.
"I will have you all come back!" Meng Xuan's voice turned cold.
Tang Zang and Murong Mu looked at each other and fought back against the few men in black. They returned to Meng Xuan's side.
"Meng Xuan, oh Meng Xuan, such a big tree, do you know?" Some black-clothed men sneered.
Crack!
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and exploded like a spider web, spreading to half of the sky. The sky and the earth shook, and the rain became heavier.
The side palace hall had already been destroyed, and the rain began to rain down on everyone's bodies, wetting their clothes.
"Meng Xuan, not only will you die, your search for the missing sect will also be wiped out!" The Zuma Clan expert said. He was hidden within his large robes, and his entire body was covered in a primordial mist. It was so hazy that it was impossible to see just what he looked like. However, the aura he was releasing was enough to shock everyone.
It was because this was a power that only the experts of the second level possessed!
"Heavens! Two experts at the second level of the natural bridge! Meng Xuan is doomed this time!"
"I don't even have the chance to make a comeback."
"Where is his master of the third level, Dragon Elephant?"
The reason why the two cultivators had not dared to attack before was because they were afraid that Meng Xuan would have people protecting them in the dark. However, even after probing for so long, no one appeared. It must be a rumor.
Yun Chang, Murong, and Tang Zang stared at the strong enemies in front of them without a single trace of fear on their faces.
"Let's do it." The Zuma Clan's expert said. Afraid that it would cause trouble, he did not waste any more words. A magic treasure made from animal teeth appeared in his hand. It was incomparably sharp, like a celestial sword.
He brandished the magical treasure in his hands and chopped it towards Meng Xuan. The light it emitted illuminated the world. It cut the heaven and earth in half, and even cut the space in half.
Once hit, he would definitely disappear from this world.
The expert from the Forsaken God Clan also made his move. He waved his arm, and a Sky Flipping Seal appeared in it. With a flip of his hand, he pressed down towards Meng Xuan.
The dozen black clothed men laughed coldly as they looked at each other. A smile appeared in their eyes.
"It's a pity, Meng Xuan. It's a pity that Yun Chang even brought back the Dragon Grinding Grass."
"I might as well keep the Ouroboros Clan. They've saved me for nothing now."
"He's dead now, better dead than alive."
The crowd discussed animatedly, no one dared to approach. If the experts of the second level wanted to kill someone, they wouldn't be able to stop them!
However, Meng Xuan was abnormally calm, so calm that it was terrifying. He raised his head and looked at them, his eyes filled with ridicule. "You want to kill me? It doesn't seem that simple."
Everyone was startled. Could it be that he still had other tricks up his sleeves?
Meng Xuan lifted his head, standing upright and arrogantly. A beast skin appeared in his hands. A faint spiritual power circulated around the animal skin, making it look extraordinary.
However, it was only extraordinary.
There were no powerful divine energy ripples, no aura of destruction.
"Hahaha, you want to use this piece of beast skin to deal with us? That's too whimsical! "
"Kill!" The hatred for Meng Xuan from the Zuma Royal Family had reached its peak. The beast tooth shined as it flew towards the center of Meng Xuan's eyebrows.
Meng Xuan didn't say anything and tossed the beast skin into the air. Everyone's gaze followed the beast skin as it moved. They wanted to see what tricks Meng Xuan was trying to pull.
The Zuma Clan's expert suddenly had a bad premonition. He was related to Yun Chuanlun by blood, and was his mother's lineage. In the past, Yun ZHENG had obtained a kind of petrification scroll and had used it on the Sword of Returning Sea.
"Not good, retreat!" The Zuma Clan's expert felt his heart jump up and down as he shouted and frantically retreated.
The old man from the Forsaken God Clan narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Meng Xuan, you tricked me!"
"Quick, retreat!"
"Oh no, there's an ambush!"
"Can you escape?" A mocking expression appeared on Meng Xuan's face.
The beast skin floated down into the air before instantly disintegrating and exploding. Countless symbols rushed out. The gray sea of mist rose, enveloping all the attackers within!
That was petrifying energy!
Back then, when he rescued the sword slaves, he brought them here and stored them in beast skins. Now, they were of use. The petrification energy continued, and a huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, shooting into the clouds.
The moment the black clouds touched the petrifying energy, they all turned into gray rubble and fell from the sky. Rocks rained down from the sky!
Dong, dong, dong!
Pieces of rubble fell one after another, smashing through the palace. The ground was riddled with holes!
The attackers screamed and roared.
"Ah, no!" The moment one of the black-clothed men came into contact with the petrifying energy, his feet instantly turned into rocks, as if he had turned into a terracotta soldier. He fell to the ground, turning into a pile of debris.
Plop, plop, plop.
One after another, experts fell from the sky. Even their primordial spirits were frozen and shattered.
"Holy shit, what the hell is this thing?"
"Meng Xuan is too fierce! He actually had such a powerful killing tool that turned over a dozen Eternal Gods into stones!"
"So ruthless!"
Everyone was dumbstruck. In the time it took to take a single breath, more than a dozen Eternal Gods had all died. Not a single one had survived.
Ah!" A blood-curdling screech rang out. The Zuma Clan expert let out a blood-curdling screech and transformed back into his original form. However, he had been petrified, and only his head was still moving.
"Meng Xuan!" The old man from the Forsaken God Clan roared. He had also been petrified into a statue, only his head was left.
Back then, Guihai Sword was only half a step away from entering the third level of the Dragon Elephant. However, it was still petrified and had been sitting there for hundreds of years. The power of this petrifying energy could be seen.
"Hand the sword over." Meng Xuan replied.
Tang Zong handed the Rushing Thunder Sword over to Meng Xuan. Meng Xuan walked up to the old man with the sword in his hand and asked, "Are you from the Ye Family?"
The Ye Clan elder said, "Meng Xuan, you will die a horrible death!"
Meng Xuan did not say anything. He straightened his body and sent his sword through the top of his head, piercing through his primordial spirit along with his Eternal Spirit!
Everyone stared blankly at the expert with the Rushing Thunder Sword stuck in his head, feeling a chill in their hearts. This Meng Xuan was simply too ruthless.
The old man's name was immediately revealed. An expert of the second level had died just like that!
"It's your turn!" Meng Xuan unsheathed the Rushing Thunder Sword and walked towards the Zuma Clan.
"Meng Xuan, one day, you will fall into the hands of my clan. At that time, you will wish for nothing more than death!" The Zuma Clan expert roared.
Meng Xuan's sword had chopped off his head along with his primordial spirit. After that, he threw the Rushing Thunder Sword to Tang Zongheng. "You talk too much nonsense."
Everyone looked at the corpses on the ground in a daze, unable to react to the scene of the disaster.2
This... Isn't the reversal too fast?
He thought that Meng Xuan would die, but to think that he would turn the tables around and end up winning. A scroll of the Mysterious Beast Skin had actually killed all of the intruders.
The Nine-Li Ancient Emperor was stunned as well. As he sent his divine will over Meng Xuan's body, his eyes slowly began to shine with a cold light.
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