C239 Silver Current
"Let's go!" Brahma Tianxuan gave a low roar and carried Fang Jing on his back. The ancient coffin on his back was as heavy as a mountain, and it took all of his spiritual energy to walk through it.
The Myriad Sword Array suddenly exploded, emitting a terrifying brilliance. On top of the palace, the immortal swords were resuscitated, letting out clanging sounds.
Swoosh!
The immortal sword suddenly stretched out and emitted a cold light. It released a sword qi that descended from the sky, striking towards Brahma.
Ding! The Immortal's sword hit the ancient coffin, causing sparks to fly, but it was blocked.
Brahma had a fierce expression on his face as all the muscles in his body bulged and his meridians began to bulge, revealing the surface of his body. However, with the ancient coffin on his back, he could block all the immortal swords so that he wouldn't be harmed.
The Great Wisdom Sect's Heavenly King also took action, activating the Supreme Treasure. It was an enormous Mountain and River Bottle, floating above his head. Mist poured out of its mouth, which dropped down like a curtain of water to protect him from all attacks. With his current strength, he would need to expend a great deal of his divine power to activate the Supreme Treasure. However, in order to survive the Ten Thousand Swords Array, he didn't care about it anymore.
Everyone was moving forward, leaving only Meng Xuan and the others behind.
"If it really doesn't work, then let's leave." Huangfu Ying said.
Meng Xuanzhao's Dao Sea radiated light, and the divine energy within his body poured into his flesh and blood to revive the Dao inscriptions. "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."
He constantly pushed the Grand Dao Inscription within him in reverse. His body shined and his skin turned dark gold, as if it was made of gold. In the end, his entire body was dazzling golden, and an earth-shattering aura surged up into the heavens from his body. The light in his eyes exploded like the sun, resplendent to the extreme.
"Alright." Meng Xuan said in a low voice, as the power of expulsion erupted forth, forming a domain in front of him and enveloping Huangfu Ying and the others.
"Let's go." Meng Xuan led his men and stepped out.
As he walked forward, the hundreds of Immortal swords above his head began to return to life. Sword qi surged out, and cold light flickered. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! All of them shot towards Meng Xuan, piercing through the air.
However, the moment the hundreds of celestial swords got close to Meng Xuan, they were repelled!
A hint of surprise appeared in Yu You's eyes. What kind of power was this that even the immortal sword couldn't get close to? Meng Xuan's speed was extremely fast. This kind of repelling force could not be used up for a long time, and the amount of godly power that was expended was extremely terrifying.
His speed was extremely fast as he walked forward.
As Brahma was struggling to advance, he suddenly felt an aura behind him. As he turned his head to look, he was immediately stunned.
In the midst of the boundless mist, Meng Xuan led his men over. He didn't even use any techniques, but the moment the celestial swords got close to him, they were all repelled. They couldn't even get close to him!
"What divine ability is this?" Brahma was stunned.
Xiu Xiu! Xiu! The celestial sword fell like rain, but was bounced back and scattered on the ground. When Meng Xuan passed by the Great Wisdom King, his body suddenly slanted and he could only feel a wave of force crashing onto his body!
It was a power of expulsion!
In fact, he almost fell to the ground after being knocked back by Meng Xuan.
"You want to die?" The Great Wisdom King was tall and imposing. His entire body was brimming with a demonic aura as he looked sinisterly at Meng Xuan.
"Yeah." Meng Xuan grinned widely, revealing his white teeth. A bad premonition arose in DuoZhi Little Heavenly King's heart.
Indeed, Meng Xuan walked over to the Wise King and placed a foot on his body, "I'm courting death! I'm courting death!"
That kick contained a huge amount of strength and caused Duo Zhi to kneel on the ground. Even the Mountain River Bottle had almost fallen!
However, the Mountain River Bottles were extremely powerful, and it was difficult for the immortal swords to get close to him. Thus, he was unable to get away from Meng Xuan's kick and could only half kneel on the ground.
"Just you wait." Duo Zhi's expression was ice-cold.
"I'm so scared!" Meng Xuan kicked him in the face once again. "What the hell! I'll kick you to death!"
Bang bang bang, he kept kicking and kicking, and he felt extremely comfortable in his heart. Only, it was a bit of a pity. With their divine might, it would be difficult for them to cut apart his defenses, and they wouldn't be able to kill him. After kicking him for over a hundred times, Meng Xuan bared his white teeth as he looked at Brahma, "Young master Fan, what a coincidence. We meet again."
Brahma's expression changed as he saw through Meng Xuan's intentions. In a sinister voice, he said, "Meng Xuan, it's best if you don't act recklessly."
Fang Jing shouted, "Meng Xuan, what are you doing!"
Meng Xuan walked over and kicked Brahma's butt, causing him to stumble forward and almost fall to the ground.
"Meng Xuan!" Brahma let out a furious roar.
"Hit me!" As Meng Xuan got closer, the repelling force affected the ancient coffin on his back, causing it to almost slide off his back.
"I called you crazy, I called you crazy." Meng Xuan lifted his leg and kicked him. He even stepped on his face, and in the end, his face was covered in shoe prints.
With another hundred kicks, Meng Xuan stretched. "So cool!"
Brahma stood up, carrying the ancient coffin on his back. His face was covered in the imprints of Meng Xuan's shoes, and he was in a very sorry state.
"Mr. Fan, how are you?" Fang Jing hastily supported Brahma on the side.
Brahma only coldly stared at Meng Xuan as he stated, "Meng Xuan, I hope that you won't fall into my hands."
At the same time, his heart was filled with astonishment. The power that appeared on Meng Xuan's body was extremely terrifying and bizarre. It was very similar to the power on the Sky Emperor's magnetic mountain, but it was also different.
"Hurry up and leave." Afraid that Fang Jing would be in trouble, Huangfu Ying advised Meng Xuan.
Nodding his head, Meng Xuan walked forward. Within the boundless mist, a few figures appeared one after another. They were Luo Fangye, the man holding the umbrella, and Yue Mutian, who was carrying a huge mountain on his back.
He even saw an extremely powerful young supreme being wearing a brocade robe and was extremely luxurious. He had met this person before, and he was the grandson of the Third Elder of the Sky Cracking Sect when he killed Qin Shang!
He was holding a bronze lamp in his hands, and his entire body was drenched in sweat. A candle flame was ignited above the flame, releasing a screen of light and blocking the sword Qi. It could be seen that it was very strenuous for him to hold this lamp, as both his arms were trembling.
The further they walked, the more flying swords there were. In the end, the flying swords fell like rain. Flying swords were everywhere in the void.
Within the mist of the Vast Expanse, a few figures sensed Meng Xuan's presence and turned their heads in unison. Subsequently, everyone's pupils violently contracted.
Amongst the ten thousand swords, Meng Xuan had his hands behind his back as he leisurely strode forward, bringing with him a few people. All of the flying swords bounced off when they got close to him and landed on the ground.
Weng weng, weng weng weng. The supreme treasures that these people were holding were being disturbed, and they were about to be pushed away!
"Who is he?" Within the boundless mist, a gaze pierced through the void and landed on Meng Xuan's body. It was extremely shocked. Without using a supreme treasure, he casually strolled through the myriad swords cluster. How did he do it?
"Meng Xuan!" The young supreme expert from the Ancient Cleaving Cult spoke. Cold lightning blossomed from his eyes as crackling sounds of crackling could be heard.
"Who are you?" Meng Xuan tilted his neck and walked forwards. He suddenly poured his divine strength into the Great Dao Inscription. Suddenly, a repulsive force that was five to six times stronger than before exploded out, striking Hu Lin of the Ancient Cleaving Sect.
With a boom, Hu Lin could barely hold the bronze lamp in his hand and was about to fly out. He tilted his body and hit the wall.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh. The flying sword almost pierced through him!
However, he let out a low shout and suddenly activated his godly power. He tightly gripped the bronze lamp in his hand and looked at Meng Xuan with killing intent. "Meng Xuan, I will definitely kill you!"
Meng Xuan laughed coldly, "I'll wait for you to kill him!"
He then looked at the man holding the umbrella, and quickly walked towards Luo Fu Ye. It was this person who had pierced through his shoulder with a glance when he had just arrived in the mysterious space.
The power of expulsion once again surged wildly as it drew closer and closer to this person. Immediately, his Supreme Treasure almost flew out as well. Meng Xuan walked up and punched him. The repelling force was once again applied to his body, instantly sending him flying.
Humph!
He groaned, and a celestial sword flew over, pierced through his shoulder, and nailed him to the wall. He pulled out his flying sword, opened his umbrella, and calmly said, "Do you know who I am? I am Luo Fu Ye from the Giant Spirit Wonderland of the Crescent Moon! "1
As he was speaking, the ground suddenly shook. Behind him, a silver torrent appeared!
If one looked carefully, they would see that it wasn't some silver torrent. It was clearly formed by flying swords. Silver light flickered like a river bursting through a dam as it roared and charged towards everyone!
Everyone's face changed, even the people hidden in the mist were terrified.
"Ten Thousand Swords Flood, hurry up and leave!"
"Even a supreme treasure might not be able to stop it! Let's go!"
"Hurry up!"
Everyone erupted with monstrous auras as they swallowed their medicinal pills and used all their strength to run forward. Brahma roared, as a huge medicine appeared in his hand. It was none other than the Lightning Strike Wood, which he swallowed. Immediately, his speed increased by several times. With Fang Jing in tow, he charged forward.
However, Fang Jing was slower by half a beat and escaped the range of his Ancient Coffin.
"Mr. Fan, save me!" She lay on the ground, not daring to move.
Brahma Tianxuan said, "Who else has time to care about you? You shall perish on your own!"
Fang Jing screamed as she looked at Meng Xuan and shouted, "Teacher Meng, save me! Sister Yingjie, save me! I don't want to die!"
Despair appeared in her eyes as she lay there, the silver torrent drawing closer and closer to her.
Meng Xuan turned around and coldly said, "Who else would care about you? You're courting death."
After he finished speaking, he led the others and quickly rushed forward. In an instant, Fang Jing was submerged by the silver torrent. She let out a blood-curdling scream before disappearing.
A look of unwillingness appeared on Huangfu Ying's face. She looked at Meng Xuan, but didn't say anything.
The other young Paragons all unleashed their most powerful techniques, causing their cultivation bases to explode with incredible speed. They shot forward at top speed, disappearing into the mists of the Vast Expanse. They all felt their hearts ache. This type of great medicine, if they ate even a little bit of it, they would have less of it. If it wasn't a life or death crisis, they wouldn't have used it at all.
In comparison, Meng Xuan's speed was obviously slower.
As they left the range of the Myriad Sword Ridge, they looked back and saw Meng Xuan engulfed by the silver torrent.
"Hehe, you're dead, right?" Brahma was panting heavily.
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