C217 Last Hurdle
Hearing this, Meng Xuan's eyebrows shot up as killing intent burst out from his eyes. His eyes shone with a golden light, sharp to the extreme. He was the reincarnation of an immortal king. Although his cultivation was inferior to Yao Qingcheng's, that gaze of his caused her to be afraid to look him in the eye.
"What's wrong with my father?" Meng Xuan's words were enunciated word by word. Meng Tian had always been his weak spot. It had been a long time since he last saw Meng Tianji, so he didn't know how he was doing right now.
However, he guessed that the situation with Meng Tianyi would only get worse and worse.
In the first great universe, Meng Tianji was struck by the cultivators from the dust vortex, leaving behind only a wisp of his soul. Once his life ended, he would no longer have the chance to reincarnate. In particular, his soul was constantly passing away.
"When I rushed to the Xunju School, I met Yun Zanhua and the two Zuma Clan. For some reason, I broke through the gap and arrived at the sixteen prefectures of the Nether Realm. Yun Qinghun was stopped by the order of the Returning Sea Sword Sect, but the Zuma Clan's ancestor, King Ma, and a second stage Heaven and Earth Divine Bridge expert were struck with a single palm strike from your father. " Yao Qingcheng asked.
"Originally, it was just his flesh that was injured, so it wasn't really a big deal. However, he was in a very strange state. There was a black hole between his eyebrows, and his soul was constantly passing by. This isn't what shocked me the most. What shocked me the most is that after your father fainted, he transformed into a golden-armored war god from his body. That kind of situation... I've never seen one before. " Yao Qingcheng furrowed her brows, "It looks a little like the legendary …"
Meng Xuan continued, "Am I right?"
Yao Qingcheng nodded her head, "The Great Dream of the Unrestrained has passed on the Wanxiang Scripture to him, and his Wanxiang Scripture is the number one scripture in this world. It is extremely mysterious. I can't see through him, especially the golden-armored war god that he evolved into. He seems to be connected to the Three Machine Hall.
"Then did he wake up?" Meng Xuan asked anxiously.
"He woke up. He's fine, but he doesn't remember the Golden-Armored War God." Yao Qingcheng asked.
"Why do you think Great Dream?"
Hearing this, Yao Qingcheng frowned slightly, "In the dream, there was an unparalleled expert that passed down dao to your father from countless times away. This is not a good thing. It is very possible that your father was used as a source of nourishment. Once your father's cultivation has reached the critical point, it is very likely that he will be devoured. "
Meng Xuan lowered his head and pondered. He sighed. What he needed to do now was to enter the mysterious land as soon as possible, pick the Spiritual Brewing Grass, and lock Meng Tianji's soul.
"If you want to find out about Great Dream, I think there's a place with clues." Yao Qingcheng softly asked.
Her status was noble, and her entire person seemed elegant and peaceful. As she stood there, the heaven and earth began to shine.
Meng Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he immediately asked, "Where?"
"Crescent Moon Cave." "It's not one of the ten great sects of the Immortal Path, but its heritage is much older than any other sect. It can be said to date back to the time before the White Emperor era. Moreover, this was an institution, with countless solitaries within. In the past, there was a bloodline that specialized in studying the art of transforming him into its own. That bloodline called him Heaven Transforming! "
"Empyrean Battling Heavens came from the Crescent Moon Cave. However, it was extremely difficult to enter. One had to pass numerous trials. It could be said that that place was the gathering place of demon-level geniuses. The Nine Li Empire is too small. Even the ten great sects of the Immortal Dao are too small. " Yao Qingcheng asked.
"The White Emperor Continent is only the tip of the iceberg of this world." Yao Qingcheng raised her head to look at the skies as she sighed, "This world is extremely vast."
Meng Xuan remained silent. The third great universe had never been simple. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to reincarnate here.
"What are you going to do next? You're not in a good condition right now." Yao Qingcheng asked.
"Those who block me, die. It's that simple." Meng Xuan smiled. However, when Yao Qingcheng heard this, she couldn't help but tremble with fear.
Whoever blocks me dies... How many heads would fall to the ground?
"When are you going to tell me about my brother?"
Meng Xuan replied, "That's enough."
After Yao Qingcheng left, Meng Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, inspecting his injuries. He cultivated the immortal grandmist body, so his physical strength was terrifying. The mysterious expert's three inch arrow had pierced his body, but it hadn't caused him much damage. What troubled him the most was that his primordial spirit had already been frozen and it would be difficult for it to recover to its peak state in a short period of time. This was what troubled him the most.
"The final stage of the Hundred Gods War is in the day after tomorrow. If the primordial spirit is still unable to break through the power of the Ouroboros Clan, then it can only break through by itself!" Determination appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes.
If he tried to forcefully break through, his divine body would definitely be injured. It was even more likely that all the meridians in his body would be shattered. However, he had to enter it too mysteriously.
The next day, the entire imperial capital was bathed in the blazing sun. The heavy rain from last night had passed, and the air was fresh.
Within the Vermilion Bird clan, Meng Xuan thanked the Vermilion Bird.
The head of the Vermillion Bird clan was an old man. He was very old as he narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Xuan, "Young man, you're not bad. I heard about what happened in the Zuma Royal Clan." The face of the clan leader. "
"Impressive, not worth mentioning." Meng Xuan smiled.
"But some people do things that are too chilling." The old man said in a profound tone as he looked in the direction of the palace. His gaze seemed as though it could pierce through the void and directly saw the ancient emperor of the Nine Li Empire.
Meng Xuan stared at the elder in shock. Then, he narrowed his eyes and sized up the Vermillion Bird Matriarch from head to toe, saying, "The old mister isn't that simple either."
Meng Xuan was unable to see through the cultivation of this old fellow. The feeling it gave him was as vast as the ocean, so much so that he felt even more powerful than the ancient emperor of the Nine Li Empire. With such a cultivation, why would he be willing to be subordinate to the ancient emperor of the Nine Li Empire?
"There are many old guys like me in the Forsaken God Clan, even in the palace. My arms are old and my legs are old, so I won't go through with it. " The Vermillion Bird Matriarch said.
Something was strange.
Meng Xuan then walked into the palace without another word.
Before he even got close, he could feel three powerful and unrestrained auras standing there, emitting undulations that were like a tsunami as they rolled and moved.
Ye Kuafu, Li Xingtian, and Xu Chiyou!
The Ancient Emperor of Nine Li was seated in the lotus position within the palace. His aura was growing stronger and stronger, and more and more supreme Empyrean Gods had been dug out, their auras growing longer and longer.
In truth, the Nine Li Empire was already in a state of chaos. The four Forsaken God Clans as well as some of the hidden families were all stirred up. But after secretly checking the cultivation base of the Nine Li Ancient Emperor, none of them dared to move around recklessly.
The Ancient Emperor of Nine Li was about to take that step forward!
Duke Tang, Duke Lou Lan, and Yun ZHuan were all sitting in the void.
The moment Meng Xuan appeared, many gazes landed on him. Behind the Cloud County King, the Seventh Prince stood upright. He looked at Meng Xuan with eyes full of ridicule.
It was the same with Yun Qinghu as well. A look of delight appeared in his eyes. Imperial Consort Hua looked at Meng Xuan and Tang Zong with hatred. Yun Zang, her biological son, had been killed by Tang Zou.
"Everyone, today is the final stage of the Hundred God War. Previously, I had said that we should enter the King's Court of Zuma and kill the experts of the demon race. The more demon heads you have, the more proof you have of your abilities. "Now, we will begin to display the heads you have removed!" The Nine-Li Ancient Emperor acted like nothing had happened, his voice was incomparably grand and filled with righteousness.
Many of the people in the dark felt disdain towards him.
Weren't you the one who planned all of this?
Now you've achieved your goal?
However, no one dared to say anything. They just stood there with their heads down.
"This humble monk shall go first." The Deer Monk wore a moon-white monastic robe as he stepped forward and waved his hand. Instantly, over a hundred heads floated before him. The smell of blood in the air suddenly grew stronger.
"Ninety-eight demon heads. Not bad." "But they don't have the heads of the powerful figures who took the initiative to attack us."
"Thirty heads, not bad."
"Six heads, not qualified."
Many cultivators then took out their obtained heads, causing their hair to stand on end.
"Teacher Meng, we'll give you the heads." Tang Zong said. Together with Murong, he had also killed a lot of demon clan experts.
Meng Xuan shook his head. "I don't need it. You keep it for yourself. Don't you want to enter the top ten?"
His gaze swept in all directions, looking for any traces of Yun Chang. However, he didn't know where Yun Chang had gone to, and his gaze directly collided with the ancient emperor of the Nine Li Empire.
The Ancient Emperor of Nine Li's eyes were calm, but deep in his eyes, there was killing intent.
Tang Zong walked up and waved his hand. The surrounding area was covered in heads. They were all from the demon clan and looked as if they died with grievances.2
"One hundred and ninety crystals! Heavens! How many devils has Tang Zang killed?" Everyone was somewhat amazed. This kind of result could almost be ranked in the top five.
However, he had started it more during the day than he had, and this God of Slaughter's attacks were especially ruthless.
The other Constellation Kings only had a few dozen. It was simply impossible for them to reach Tang Zong's level.
"Brother Xu, please." Ye Kuafu pointed at Xu Chi You and a smile appeared on his face. The situation was still far under his control.
Xu Chi You lowered his head and smiled, waving his hand.
There were at least two hundred heads scattered on the ground, and a few of them were of royal lineage!
"Two hundred and twenty pills, three Royal Clans!" "Very good."
Next was Li Xingtian's turn. He had a few more than Xu Chiyou, and also had three royal heads.
"Very good, they are all the pillars of our Nine Li Empire!"
When Ye Kuafu showed his head to the crowd, they were all stunned. There were two hundred and seventy of them, and there were a few royalty!
"Holy shit, as expected of the three experts that have stood at the peak of the Hundred God Rankings for so many years!"
"Demon race has suffered a lot of casualties this time!"
"This is the fortune of the human race!"
Those who didn't understand the situation were all amazed.
"So it looks like the top three are still Ye Kuafu, Xu Chiyou, and Li Xingtian!" The Ancient Emperor of Nine Li said.
"Wait, and me." Meng Xuan walked up as he stated.
"You?" "Besides those few royal clans, what other experts did you kill?"
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