130: C130 Nirvana in Fire

C130 Nirvana in Fire

The golden wutong tree was not tall and sturdy, as if it had been forged from gold. In his perception, the cries of phoenixes resounded in his mind.

The phoenix cry was filled with energy, and contained an unimaginable pressure. It was as if they had crossed the river of time.

"A true phoenix aura!"

This wutong tree once had a true phoenix nesting on it!

The True Phoenix was extremely rare. For one or two to appear in an era, that was the great fortune between the heavens and earth.

The wutong tree contained an inexplicable charm. In Huang Hong, Meng Xuan seemed to see a true phoenix spread its wings and soar into the sky, its entire body wreathed in golden flames. Following that, the True Phoenix collapsed into billions of symbols, disappearing from this world.

But soon after, these runes began to reform, transforming into a young bird. Flames once again surrounded its entire body, transforming into a true phoenix that shook the heaven and earth.

Falling again and again, rebirth through annihilation, rebirth through rebirth.

This was the innate divine ability of the True Phoenix Clan – Nirvana Ancient Art!

He stood up, his hands forming a seal as he examined the wutong tree. His right hand pressed down on the wutong tree. At first, he only felt that this ancient tree was very warm and did not feel mystical at all.

His left hand was placed behind his back, and his right hand was placed on the wutong tree. He had maintained this posture for ten days straight. With his cultivation base, he was already able to eat dew and draw in spiritual qi to make up for his energy needs.

"What is this Haotian playing at?" In the distance, there were people who noticed that Meng Xuan didn't make use of this opportunity to absorb the Primordial Immortal light. Instead, he was in a daze and had some doubts.

The God of Humans' injury had recovered a bit, and his eyes were filled with hatred, "Haotian, since you wasted this position, why don't you give it to me!"

He roared and charged towards the wutong tree. The Divine Snail Emperor's horn above his head lit up and shot out two rays of destructive light that were around ten or so times long. The light penetrated through space and stabbed towards Meng Xuan's back.

Meng Xuan didn't even turn his head as he punched out with his left hand, shattering the two streams of destructive light.

"Come, I will not hold back and kill you. Others are afraid of your father, but I am not. " Meng Xuan lightly said, his voice gradually filled with killing intent.

"I want that position!" The facial expression of the God of Humans changed, alternating between red and white. In the original world, he understood the difference between him and Meng Xuan. Therefore, he had no choice but to take a step back and set his mind on Tang Zong.

"Try?" Meng Xuan continued to speak. He was wearing a mask, appearing extremely mysterious.

However, the murderous intent in his mouth could be heard by everyone. He was truly angry.

The Human Worm Divine Child was the seventh son of the Worm Emperor. The Nether Six Regions were all giving face to the Worm Emperor, so he was used to being domineering. Now that he was looked down on by Meng Xuan, he was infuriated. When he saw the crowd's seemingly nonexistent gaze of ridicule, he exploded into action.

A look of hatred appeared in his eyes as he loudly shouted, "Haotian, you've gone too far!"

Meng Xuan was getting impatient. He suddenly turned his head, and with a few fanned movements, appeared before the Human-Human-Human-Human-God-Child. Under the worm-like God Child's terrified gaze, he grabbed the God Child of Humans and held it up in the air.

Meng Xuan looked at him with an ice-cold gaze, without the slightest emotion in his eyes. "How dare a mere little snail act so impudently in front of me?"

Who is he?

In the First Heaven, he was known as Empyrean Meng. His body was split into three, all of which were Immortal Kings. In the first great universe, he could be said to be invincible. His personality was always the same, and he did things without any restrictions. Not to mention a human worm god, even a worm emperor would find it difficult to threaten him.

The Divine Snail Son was shocked. One reason was because of Meng Xuan's speed and cultivation level. He was simply too fast, and he didn't even have a chance to react. The other was Meng Xuan's courage. The Worm Emperor was ferocious and powerful. Who would dare to oppose him? But now, the person in front of him wasn't afraid in the slightest.

Following that, he became terrified and said, "Don't kill me. Don't ever kill me. My father is the Worm Emperor."

Mockery appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes. "You're still threatening me even at a time like this …" In his next life, just brighten your eyes a little! "

After saying that, he exerted force with his right hand. With a kacha sound, he broke the neck of that scumbag. A ray of primordial spirit light was about to fly out, but it was caught in his hand. With a flick of his fingers, the primordial spirit light was also extinguished!

The seventh son of the Worm Emperor, the God of Humans, had fallen. He had been killed by Meng Xuan in his original world!

In a swamp of the sixteen prefectures of the Nether Realm.

The swamp was quiet, not even the sound of birds chirping. Suddenly, bubbles began to appear in the entire swamp, as if it were boiling. Following that, the mud in the big swamp churned, and a golden snail emerged from the ground like a mountain.

"Roar!"

The golden colored snail was very magical. Its body seemed to be forged out of gold. The surface was covered with strange patterns. Every pattern was black and curved, as if they were totems. As soon as he appeared, the mountains quieted down, heaven and earth sank, and an everlasting depressing aura spread out. One of his feet had already stepped into the second stage of the divine bridge of heaven and earth.

He seemed to have sensed something and let out an earth-shattering roar. The roar shook the entire sixteen prefectures of the Nether Realm. It was tragic, desolate, and filled with killing intent. It resounded through the air above the sixteen prefectures of the Nether Realm.

The swamp had been completely blown apart. The mountains in the distance were collapsing, and trees were flying everywhere. The ground was caving in crazily.

In the Paragon Mansion, the Grand Elder opened his eyes and flew up into the air, looking in the direction of the great swamp. Shock appeared in his eyes. Why had this old Worm Emperor, who had been in seclusion for so many years, gone mad today?

"Whoever kills my son, I will destroy your entire clan!" The Worm Emperor roared furiously as he transformed into a large golden mountain, quickly charging towards the direction of the sky city.

With the Wyrm Emperor's rage, all of the Nether Realm began to move!

An earth-shattering aura struck the sky and shattered the clouds that filled the sky. The mountains and ravines all trembled. It was difficult to withstand the Divine Might of the Worm Emperor!

"Jiang Yifan, give me an explanation!" The Worm Emperor was still in the sky, but his cold voice had already reached the Martial Saint Manor. Jiang Yifan was startled. Why did this old monster appear?

Jiang Yifan was also known as one of the top three experts of the six prefectures, but Jiang Yifan himself knew about him. Of the three great masters of the Netherworld, the one ranked last was himself!

"What happened?" Jiang Yifan frowned.

"I, Qi'er, was killed in my original world!" The Worm Emperor's eyes were emotionless as he stared at Jiang Yifan with murderous intent.

"How is this possible? With the strength of the God of Humans, he could be ranked in the top five! Who can kill him? " Jiang Yifan felt his heart skip a beat.

In terms of strength and sect strength, he was not afraid of the Worm Emperor. However, there was a legend saying that this Worm Emperor was only a clone. The true body of the Worm Emperor was outside of the sixteen prefectures of the Netherworld. Back then, millions of kilometers away, he had manifested it once, and with a roar, it caused all of the stars to be destroyed!

The Worm Emperor closed his eyes coldly, "When the original world closes, I must have an explanation. Otherwise, I don't mind the death of the disciples of the Supreme Palace!"

"What does this have to do with my Martial House?" The Great Elder could not hold it in any longer. Although his voice was old, it contained a great deal of power. He clasped his hands behind his back and coldly swept his eyes over the Divine Worm Emperor.

"Humans entered the world of origin by following the Martial Saint. Now that something has happened, it's naturally you guys who are in charge of it!" Worm Emperor said.

Domineering, arrogant, and even unreasonable.

Without giving the Great Elder and Jiang Yifan any chance to refute his words, he turned around and disappeared into the horizon. The Great Elder watched as the Divine Worm Emperor left with a cold smile. Jiang Yifan's expression was also uncertain.

Meng Xuan looked at the Worm Emperor's corpse, his eyes filled with coldness. "That old father of yours, he might have already gone mad by now, right?"

Shock appeared in the eyes of He Xunhuan, Yun Zongheng, Bei Mu Tian, and the others. With that old snail protecting his son and his tyrannical personality, the entire Nether Realm would probably change!

Meng Xuan had already anticipated the consequences before he had killed the worm god. However, he didn't mind at all. With his character, what was there to be afraid of in order to kill someone?

"It's over, the Worm Emperor is going to go berserk!"

"Back then, a Mansion Lord slapped a man in the face and was found by the Worm Emperor. Seven cities were directly massacred and the Divine Province was destroyed!"

"The Worm Emperor's protective ability and overbearing attitude, as well as his enmity towards others, are well-known. Now that the God Child of the Human Snail has been killed by Haotian, I'm afraid Haotian will have a hard time surviving. "

Meng Xuan swept a glance at Tang Zeng, hinting him not to speak. This matter could not be hidden. He and Tang Zong were very close and fought for a spot for him. After some deliberation, someone realized that Meng Xuan was Haotian.

It was only a matter of time before he would be exposed.

But Meng Xuan didn't care.

When had he ever been afraid?2

He once again sank into the comprehension of the Dao. Earlier, he had already touched the edge of the Nirvana Ancient Art, but he was forcefully interrupted by the Worm God Child. How could he not be angry? He was a decisive person.

This time, he spent a few more days before gradually coming into contact with the mysterious realm. He carefully examined the symbols as he tried to decipher them.

His mind was already occupied by countless runes. They were constantly collapsing and constantly reforming. With great perseverance and great wisdom, he began to simplify and extrapolate.

In the end, all of the symbols merged into one and turned into a flame. When his eyes opened and closed, two divine golden flames lit up, illuminating the vast sky.

Then, his two hands formed seals as he practiced his mystical arts under the wutong tree and activated the ancient Nirvana Art. Every move he made was imbued with the charm of a great Dao. His arms were shining, and gradually, the aura of cultivation was being released!

It seemed as if this place was incapable of suppressing his cultivation base!

Yun Zong opened his eyes and shock could be seen in them as he stared blankly at Meng Xuan. Then he closed his eyes, killing intent flickering in them.

Tang Zheng's awakening was becoming more and more obvious. The Tang Dynasty's Thunderous Blood was rolling in his body like a raging river bursting through a dike. Great waves of sound overflowed into the heavens appeared.

Whoosh! Suddenly, flames appeared on Meng Xuan's body, and he seemed to have transformed into a human-shaped flame. There were divine flames on his skin, in his eyes and in his orifices.

Ancient Nirvana Art: Rebirth within the raging inferno!

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