"So, on the night of victory, Meng Xingyuan suddenly disappeared because of this? Wait, I remember the records in the Adventurer's Guild. This Meng Xingyuan...isn't from me, Central Continent?!"
Someone said in surprise.
"The guild's data seems to say that he was born in Beihan Continent."
"Beihan Continent? Isn't that a very remote continent in the far north? I heard that it is adjacent to the wilderness of the Demon Clan and is very far away from our Central Continent."
"Hiss! Beihan Continent? Are you right? This Meng Xingyuan is really not from my Central Continent, nor does he come from a wealthy family, a super holy land?!"
"Really...really came from a remote and deserted continent? Beihan Continent? It's quite impressive..."
"Can such a genius exist in a remote desert continent? This...even if nothing else is said, the methods he has shown are enough to defy the heavens. They are definitely not worse than Yi Wuchen, right? What if he is really a genius?
He is a spiritual master, so... all saints and saints will be crushed by him!"
"I still don't believe that a true dragon like this can emerge from a remote desert continent. This is too ridiculous! It's more like being from one of my super-large families in Central Continent!"
"Don't talk so eloquently. There are so many treasures handed down from ancient times. Although Beihan Continent is remote, it still has rich heritage. Maybe Meng Xingyuan really has the inheritance of some ancient power to have such a method...
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While he was talking, there was a sudden vague fluctuation in the sky.
No one noticed outside the noisy square.
Paying close attention, Yi Wuchen, who seemed to be waiting for something, discovered it.
The saints and saints standing beside him also laughed.
"Coming."
"Shi Lao's style is still so vigorous and resolute, which is very good."
"Okay, let's go in first. Let Mr. Shi handle the rest."
Several people laughed one after another.
Yi Wuchen raised his head and glanced up, and the message from the 'Kaitian Spirit Master' Yi Shi had already been heard in his ears.
He chuckled.
Hearing what Fuwei and others said, he nodded without comment, turned around immediately, and was about to walk into the Tianlong Tower.
"You want to escape?" Meng Xingyuan said.
In an instant, his figure transformed, divine light flowed in his eyes, and his Qi firmly locked on Yi Wuchen, like a fierce tiger, exuding a violent aura, ready to go.
"escape?"
Yi Wuchen turned his face sideways, and that handsome face could make countless female monks present scream. He glanced sideways at Meng Xingyuan, with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, "Haha, don't worry, we still have time to meet.
Chance. As long as you are still alive."
"It's troublesome, Mr. Shi."
Meng Xingyuan's eyes sharpened, and he was about to activate the power of the scroll to capture Yi Wuchen.
After finally meeting the real owner, he couldn't wait to capture Yi Wuchen and interrogate his sister's whereabouts.
Just when Yi Wuchen turned around and said one sentence, there was suddenly a rumble of thunder in the sky in response to him, "Haha, you are so polite, young master."
"boom!!!"
A giant ax suddenly fell from the sky.
The Hunyuan ax shadow, like a mountain or a vast galaxy, fell down like this, and the void was immediately broken open and divided into two.
The ax came too suddenly and too fast.
While almost everyone was still shocked by Meng Xingyuan's true identity, the shadow of the ax fell from the sky.
For example, the God of Taikoo Li splits mountains and the Hunyuan Ax Shadow possesses indescribable terrifying power.
The energy spread out, immediately frightening countless people.
To put it bluntly, this giant ax doesn’t even have to fall. The energy emanating from the ax body alone is enough to scare people to death!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The Hunyuan ax shadow slashed down, destroying everything along the way.
The ax body cut through the void. At this moment, it seemed that even the void was suppressed by this terrifying energy.
This ax came very quickly.
In Meng Xingyuan's eyes, it was extremely slow.
Slow, not because his eyes kept up with the speed of the axe, but because he was silently counting down the countdown to his life!
If he can't avoid this blow, he will die!
"The Realm of the Void!"
At the critical moment, the power of the scroll [Void Realm] was stimulated to the maximum by him.
The shadow of the ax descended, three hundred feet away from his head, and its power disappeared immediately.
At the same time, Meng Xingyuan's figure was shaking wildly.
Just above his body, in the invisible world of nothingness, an ax shadow descended like the sky and the earth, directly cutting open most of the nothingness world and breaking it into two halves!
"Block it! You must block it for me!" Meng Xingyuan roared, his eyes red and his heart furious.
The shadow of death is so close at this moment.
The shadow of the ax came so fast that he didn't even have time to activate the power of a scroll again, and could only watch as the giant ax struck him head-on.
If it hadn't been for him at this time, the power of the [Void Realm] scroll had not been exhausted, and he could have been easily killed on the spot with just one axe.
In the void world, the world constructed by the power of the scroll was destroyed, reborn, reborn, and destroyed again...and so on, until the void world was reborn eleven times, and the power of the giant ax finally died.
"Huh." Meng Xingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, if the power of [Void Realm] could not stop this ax shadow, then he would have died.
Death on the spot is considered a minor matter, but destruction of both body and soul will be his final fate!
Because from the startling glance just now, Meng Xingyuan noticed the artistic conception attached to the shadow of the Hunyuan axe.
Artistic conception, dedicated to killing the soul.
It is difficult for Ling Zong to die, and it is even more difficult to kill Ling Zong. The reason is that the power of the soul has been solidified and can be embodied.
The Spirit Master has condensed the Earth Soul. In other words, if you want to kill the Spirit Master level existence, you must first have the power to kill the Earth Soul.
Otherwise, you can cut the grass without eradicating the roots. Give it some time, and even if you are severely injured, a spiritual-level being can recover.
The soul is the source.
Artistic conception is a terrible weapon against the soul.
This artistic conception includes the sword intention, the knife intention, and also the 'axe intention' in the ax shadow just now.
The person who took action used this method, obviously intending to kill Meng Xingyuan completely with one blow.
"Huh? You diverted my attack? That's interesting. You are worthy of being a practitioner of the Space Dao, and your methods are amazing. It seems that you are indeed a Space Dao Spirit Master."
"boom!"
The clouds parted, revealing the figure of an old man.
He just stood there, without the help of spiritual soldiers or other external objects, standing in the void, but feeling like he was walking on flat ground.
Obviously, that figure is that of an old man. In the eyes of everyone, it is more terrifying than the Dayue Mountain, and his figure is infinitely majestic.
In his hand, there was a Hunyuan-colored giant axe. The axe's handle was curved and twisted, but it exuded an extremely domineering aura, suppressing the heavens.
It is none other than an elder of the Yi family, Kaitian Lingzun, Yi Shi!