118: C118 Human King

C118 Human King

Even though all the meridians in his body had collapsed and his Dao Sea had been penetrated, he was still extremely terrifying now that he had unleashed his full power. A dazzling golden figure rushed out from between his eyebrows. He wore a monastic robe and was bald. It was hard to see his facial features.

The second clone appeared with a strand of source energy in his hand, holding a soul flag with golden flames. As soon as he appeared, he unleashed a Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering aura that locked down all directions of space. "On the Spirit Summoning Flag, the five devils were all converted into five great buddhas. Their entire bodies were shining with a golden light, giving off an aura that could sweep away all living beings.

"God Subduing Art! How is that possible?! You have been crippled! How can you still use it!" Bei Dankong's face turned extremely ugly to behold. The second doppelganger had given them a lot of pressure.

That bald head stood in the air, holding the soul Gu flag, his eyes were like two unrivalled divine lamps, coldly staring at them. When his eyes opened and closed, they contained an aura capable of exterminating all living things.

"I know the God-down Art too!" He Xunhuan exploded. This was the first time she had pushed the human moles to the extreme. A golden light burst forth from between his eyebrows, and he raised his head to roar. The light in his forehead linked the sky. After which, a figure wearing an imperial crown slowly floated down from the pillar of light.

Human King's Nevus He Xunhuan spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that completely activating the Human King's Nevus would cause him a great deal of harm. However, this time, he was not allowed to have any other choices, and could only fight with all his might.

The King of Humans slowly descended with its hands behind its back. The entire sky city seemed to tremble as everyone felt a sense of subservience rising from the depths of their blood. He wore an imperial crown and a dragon robe. True dragon qi surrounded his back as he strode forward to look at his second clone.

The light on Meng Xuan's forehead did not diminish as it continued to shoot out afterimages!

That was the first clone!

In the First Universe Great World, he was known as Empyrean Fallen Treasures, also known as the supreme immortal king of Clear Sky!

It was the first time a person had appeared in this world. Perhaps it was because of the first time he appeared, but the moment he rushed out from between his eyebrows, the clouds beneath the dome began to churn. Thunder and lightning flashed, and the scarlet multicolored light blossomed. Golden lotuses gushed out from the ground as strange phenomena appeared one after another.

The first person was also dressed in a dragon robe and had a crown on his head. His bearing was in no way inferior to the King's simulacrum.

"Impossible!" He Xunhuan's pupils suddenly contracted. He was incomparably shocked. No one could perform two techniques at the same time!

The people outside the empty city were all dumbstruck and in an uproar.

"Impossible, how is this possible? He's been crippled, how can he still use the God Subduing Art?"

"Moreover, it's two divine spells at the same time!"

"Just what is the background of this Meng Xuan? He is truly a little too powerful!"

With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked towards the Human King, and the two looked at each other.

"A battle?" The first person said. The wind was light and the clouds were light. It had the aura of an Emperor.

"Let's fight!" The King's simulacrum responded, it did not seem to have much consciousness. The two charged into the clouds and began their battle.

In the blink of an eye, the entire world seemed as if it was going to explode. The first strike was fierce and unparalleled, while the King of Humans' simulacrum was as calm as the sea. Within the roiling clouds, divine rainbows were constantly being shot out, illuminating every direction. Destructive energy waves swept through the sky and the earth. It seemed as if the world would be shattered at any moment.

Their cultivation bases were both at the peak of the Dao Fetal stage, but they emanated the aura of eternal deity.

"Kill them all!" Meng Xuan let out a loud shout and began to heal his injuries. His expression was ice-cold.

The second clone began to move. Holding the soul flag in his hand, the five Devils charged out, each one of them at the peak of the Dao Embryo Realm, and began to surround them.

As for the second doppelganger, it stared at Bei Zhankong and unleashed a finger attack, instantly shattering Bei Zhankong's Nine Nether Nestle!

Du Rumei, with a blue colored broken blade in her hand, was attacked by the second clone's Dragon Claws, which landed on her shoulder and directly shattered half of her body!

"Rub her face!" Meng Xuan said gloomily.

The second clone bent his hand when he heard these words and grabbed Du Rumei's face with his five fingers that were like steel hooks.

Ah!" Du Rumei let out a mournful and miserable scream. The flesh and blood on her entire face was torn apart in an instant. It was a mess of blood and gore, hideous and terrifying. Even half her nose had been torn off!

"It's your turn!" His second doppelgänger was already connected to Meng Xuan, and he had split up in the past. He knew what Meng Xuan was thinking. Rushing in front of Su Wendi, the dragon swiped its hand across her face.

At that moment, Su Wen Tei's face was also destroyed. Her skin and flesh was torn off and thrown onto the ground!

Su Wen Tei screamed. She covered her face and fell to the ground, her body shivering.

The nether mole in the sky above was destroyed. Its face was covered in blood, and a human cone appeared in its hand. It exploded with lightning, striking towards the head of the second clone.

But before they could get close, they were surrounded by the five transformed demons. One of the giant devil hands covered Bei Zhankong's head, and with a sudden tug, it actually pulled Bei Zhankong's soul out and retreated back into the soul flag.

Bei Dazhang's body was smashed into smithereens by the other devil!

"Elder Brother Meng, please let me go. Please let me go. I was wrong. I won't do it again." Bei Dankong's soul trembled as he began to plead for mercy.

"Too late!" Meng Xuan said with a calm tone.

He Xunhuan's face was like golden paper. He had activated the human king mole and summoned the simulacrum of a human king, paying a huge price. Right now he was incomparably weak. He calmly looked at Meng Xuan and said, "Meng Xuan, you can't kill me. I'm a person of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. If you kill me, the Martial House will not let you go. "

"At this time, you're still threatening me." Meng Xuan shook his head, as if he was looking at a dead man. He looked coldly at He Xunhuan and asked, "When have I ever been afraid of the threats of others?"

He Xunhuan was finally frightened. He kneeled on the ground and began to kowtow: "Meng Xuan, please let me go. I am willing to work for you. As long as you let me go, anything is fine! The Ascension Ceremony is about to arrive. Even though I won't be of much use if I join the search for the missing sects, I will still gain an additional person, right? "

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to kneel. However, he was truly frightened, and his heart was filled with extreme regret. Why would he bother Meng Xuan? This was simply a terrifying figure. Perhaps only the top three of the Heaven's Expanse Pavilion would be able to suppress this person.

Furthermore, Meng Xuan was a lunatic. His actions and actions were unrestrained, and he would definitely take revenge. He would not be afraid of any threats at all.

Meng Xuan was stunned. This He Xunhuan was actually a very good talker. He pondered for a moment. "You can avoid death, but you will not be able to avoid death."

He walked up and slapped him in the face. With a "pa" sound, all of his teeth fell out of his mouth.

"This is the price that you have to pay for beating him for a long time!"

Pow!

Meng Xuan slapped him again on his right cheek. "This is the price for breaking through my Dao Sea!"

He Xun Huan knelt on the ground, not daring to move. She lowered her head, and a look of hatred appeared in her eyes. He roared in his heart, "Meng Xuan, I will return the humiliation you brought to me today in the future!"

"I'll let you remember this slap. There are some people that you can't afford to offend!"

Everyone in the outside world was shocked.

In the Heaven's Expanse Pavilion's fifth place spot, the infamous and ferocious King Nestle He Xunhuan was actually kneeling on the ground, allowing Meng Xuan to slap him in the face!

Each and every member of the Du Family was furious as they walked away, their expressions terrifyingly dark. Of the two great experts invited here, Ye Tianyi didn't know whether he was dead or alive. As for He Xun Huanhuan, he had lost his temper because of Meng Xuanji. Kneeling there, he allowed Meng Xuan to slap him.

The face of the Phoenix Fairy King, Du Rumei, was completely disfigured as she let out a blood-curdling screech.

No one was more pleased than the Su Clan. Each and every one of them began to retaliate.

"Hahaha, Du Family, aren't you all very arrogant? Why aren't you speaking now? "

"Looks like this victory still belongs to our Su Clan!"

A smile appeared in Su Changhe's eyes, while Su Wendi's father, Su Changheng, had a gloomy look in his eyes. Especially when he looked at Meng Xuan, his eyes were filled with killing intent. His precious daughter had been disfigured, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After all, Su Wendi was the one who started the internal conflict. If he stood out at this time, he would definitely become the target of the Su Clan's attack.

After a dozen or so consecutive slaps, Meng Xuan seemed to have exhausted himself and finally stopped. He said indifferently, "Plant the swastika into his body. Once he has a rebellious heart, his soul will explode and he will die!"

"Don't resist, or else I'll crush you with a single slap." Meng Xuan said calmly. Once this ancient talisman encountered resistance, it would not be planted. One had to let go of all aspects of their mind in order for it to be effective.

The second clone stepped forward and pressed down on his head. A fist-sized swastika symbol was planted in his soul, merging with it. He Xunhuan did not dare to resist as his body trembled.1

The hatred in his heart became even stronger, but just as he thought to rebel, the ancient symbols lit up and began to burn his soul, making him feel as if he was suffering a fate worse than death.

He immediately suppressed all the thoughts in his mind. The feeling that his soul was about to collapse was incomparably painful.

Above the clouds, the King of Humans' simulacrum and the first clone did not seem to have a victor. As the two slowly dissipated, the second doppelganger also dissipated into the air, fusing into the space between Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

For the first clone to appear in this world meant that there was a time limit.

After finishing all this, a look of exhaustion appeared on Meng Xuan's face. He picked up Yale's head from the ground and walked towards Su Chen for a long time.

Su Qian was at a loss for a long time as he covered the air above his face. Tears rolled down from his eyes. He looked calm and weak, causing Meng Xuan to feel some heartache.

"Teacher Meng, I …" Su Qian lowered his head for a long time. "Sorry."

"Move your hand away." Meng Xuan said softly, his eyes filled with a gentle smile.

Su Qian shook his head after a long time and tears continued to roll down his cheeks, "I … It's not as good as it used to be. "

Meng Xuan laughed and gently held her hand before slowly moving it away, "I have a way. What's more, in my heart, you will always be the most beautiful. No matter what you look like, I like it. "

"Really?" Su Qian raised his head after a long time, and his eyes were filled with pleasant surprise.

"Really." Meng Xuan smiled and said, "Here's a gift for you."

Then he stuffed Yale's head into Su Qian's hands.

Upon seeing this, everyone shuddered. How could a man give a girl's head as a gift?

"But your cultivation …" Su Qian, however, didn't mind at all. He received the head of Yale, and knew what it represented.

"As long as I enter the original world, I can recover." Meng Xuanzhao looked toward the edge of the city and said, "Go back to the Su Clan. Wait for me there." And don't tell anyone where I went. "

"Take good care of her, or I'll tear you apart." Meng Xuan said to He Xunhuan before quickly walking to the edge of the empty city.

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