"Whether I'm pretending or not is not up to you." Yang Ming retorted and punched the opponent. When his fists and palms collided, an astonishing energy storm erupted and swept through the entire space. This small world was shaking.
When the strength reaches the Six Paths realm, spiritual power can tear apart the universe. When Long Yuan was refining Long Yuan Palace, he spent all the wealth and resources he accumulated, and even used the favors of several people to make ten Six Paths. Jing helped him intercept a space in the universe and refine it into Longyuan Palace. You must know that the Six Paths Realm Spirit Warriors are already powerful. Even if they are not as strong as those in the Samsara Realm and Chaos Realm, they are not so easy to owe favors.
This was the first time Yang Ming used the power after breaking through. He was a little unsure of the intensity and almost penetrated this small world. He quickly reduced his intensity. On the other hand, Meng Dijun was knocked back a few steps by the opponent, and his breath was a little unstable. It was obvious that the strength of the two was superior.
"Are you from the six realms?" Emperor Meng didn't believe it. Isn't the man in front of him the young man who single-handedly destroyed the Shenzong's thousand-year plan? How come he has grown to this point from the Spiritual Transformation Realm after not seeing each other for ten years? Is he the reincarnation of a god or a monster that defies heaven? How can he cultivate so fast?
"That's right, we just broke through not long ago." Yang Ming admitted his strength generously. In this small world, no one can be as strong as him, so there is no need to hide it.
Meng Dijun heard that the other party admitted, and his fighting spirit suddenly disappeared. He only barely reached the other party's strength by using his trump card. How could he fight? Immediately Meng Dijun turned around and tried to escape.
When Yang Ming saw this, of course he would not let the opponent escape smoothly. He stretched out his hand and the Tianlin Thunder Halberd flashed out and stabbed the opponent suddenly, piercing the opponent's body.
"You can't keep me alive with this kind of attack." Meng Dijun's body was pierced, but she showed no sign of pain. Instead, she moved faster and out of Yang Ming's attack range.
The Tianlin Thunder Halberd was pulled out from the opponent's body, but no blood flowed out. Only a dark hole was left to prove that it had indeed stabbed her just now.
Yang Ming frowned and noticed something was wrong with the other party's body. He immediately used the power of his soul to explore it, only to find that Meng Dijun's physical body was similar to a spirit body. The resentful spirits she had absorbed before formed her current body.
"Hey, did you realize that physical attacks are ineffective for me?" Meng Dijun smiled confidently. She was immune to physical damage, which meant that Yang Ming could only attack with spiritual power or soul, and she had absorbed a large amount of Wraith spirits are very resistant to soul attacks. They are both in the Six Paths realm, so spiritual power will not do much harm to a strange being like her who is neither a human nor a spiritual body, unless there is a special method of restraint.
Just when Emperor Meng thought he was invincible, Yang Ming smiled evilly, and there was a wave of energy coming from his body that made Emperor Meng change his face. Yang Ming's body was jumping with lightning, and it was this kind of lightning that scared Emperor Meng to the extreme.
"You, you, you...why do you have such a thing on your body?"
At this time, Meng Dijun was no longer calm. Although she didn't know what the lightning on Yang Ming's body was, the fear of it deep in her soul prevented her from staying calm.
"Fuck, die, die..." Meng Dijun continued to attack Yang Ming like crazy. The sweet claw wind formed a dense poisonous net and enveloped the latter.
Yang Ming did not deliberately dodge or defend. Every time the thunder of chaos beats, a claw wind will be defeated, making it unable to have the desired effect. Yang Ming slowly raised his feet and moved forward. With every step Meng Dijun took, he took a step back. Finally, Emperor Meng was forced to panic and he resorted to his last resort to save his life.
"The Great Magic of the Heavenly Demon, the Heaven of Dead Souls!"
Countless resentful spirits surged out of Meng Dijun's body, forming a blood-colored sphere that enveloped Yang Ming. Ferocious and terrifying faces continued to appear on the inner surface of the sphere, and harsh screams lingered inside.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of ofitation on Yang Ming's body, drilling into the body from every pore, causing damage. Yang Ming increased the release of Chaos Thunder, but did not achieve very significant results.
Chaos Thunder has a strong restraint effect on evil, but it does not have much effect on the defense of sound waves. Yang Ming had to use spiritual power to defend.
"Ten Thousand Souls Biting, go!"
As soon as Emperor Meng's handprint changed, those ferocious faces kept flying out from the surface of the sphere and biting away at Yang Ming. The latter rotates the Tianlin Thunder Halberd in his hand, forming an airtight defensive network around his body. The resentful spirit will be defeated when it hits the Tianlin Thunder Halberd.
Yang Ming didn't want to delay it any longer. His spiritual power mixed with thunder was injected into the Tianlin Thunder Halberd in his hand. With a strong wave, a halo of spiritual power spread out. Any resentful spirit that touched the halo would be killed.
"Thunder Emperor, destroy the evil!"
The Tianlin Thunder Halberd exerted force, and its spiritual power rose up, intertwined with the thunder of chaos, and formed a qilin shadow roaring toward the sky behind Yang Ming. After locking the target and thrusting hard, the unicorn shadow instantly rushed out and hit the bloody sphere with its head.
"Hey..." The resentful spirit kept attacking the unicorn shadow, trying to destroy it, but instead was swept by the latter's thunder of chaos, and was directly purified, making a miserable sound.
With a "pop" sound, the blood-colored sphere was smashed, and the Meng Emperor who controlled it was implicated. His spiritual power spurted out, and his breath fell directly back to the level of the Myriad Transformation Realm. The victory or defeat was decided.
Yang Ming placed the Tianlin Thunder Halberd on Meng Dijun's head. Looking at the ashen figure in front of him, he only felt disgusted. However, he did not kill the opponent immediately, but just watched quietly.
"Why don't you kill me right away?" Meng Dijun said weakly. The demon's magic was broken, and she was unable to resist. However, the other party's delay in taking action made her a little confused.
"I need to know your entire plan." Yang Ming said coldly.
"Didn't Tang Yan just say that? I will use them to collect dark attribute demon warriors and let them help me regain my strength. This is the whole plan." After hearing what the other party said, Emperor Meng's eyes narrowed and he said immediately.
"I saw you die in the catastrophe back then, but now you are standing in front of me alive. Is this normal? Don't force me to search for souls, just say it!" Yang Ming didn't believe what the other party said at all. What the other party said was true. False, he will naturally judge.
"Hehe, I can't hide it from you, but so what if you know? Can you prevent the destruction of the Nine Dragons Alliance and the Nine Dragons Academy?" Emperor Meng showed a smile as if his plan had succeeded.
Yang Ming felt bad when he saw this, and regardless of the possibility of backlash, he fully activated his soul power and directly entered Meng Dijun's mind, read all her memories, and successfully learned all of the other party's plans. But Emperor Meng knew that he could no longer survive, so before he died, he burned his soul and launched a soul backlash against Yang Ming.
Feeling that Yang Ming's soul was threatened, the Golden Thunder Soul Pearl shined brightly, blocking the backlash so that his soul would not be damaged.
Although Yang Ming killed Meng Dijun at this time, his face was not good-looking, because he learned from Meng Dijun's memory that there was another monarch who had not been destroyed, who had also practiced the "Soul Capturing Technique", and had even successfully blended in. Among the Kowloon League.
Jiang Yuan and the three women are still hunting for Meng Dijun's adopted son, and have killed four people, while two more are escaping. Although it would consume a lot of spiritual power, Yang Ming had no time to waste time. He unleashed his spiritual power, immobilizing the remaining two people, and then killed them with thunder.
When the four people arrived at Yang Ming, the latter couldn't help but tear the space apart, grabbed the four people and left.
The three girls noticed something was wrong from Yang Ming's expression, and Miao Xiaowei asked directly: "Yang Ming, what's wrong with you?"
"We have all been deceived. The real threat is not Emperor Meng, but someone else." Yang Ming said in a deep voice. He didn't hope it was true, but this information was all retrieved from Emperor Meng's memory. The possibility of fakeness is very small.
"If it's not her, who could it be?" Jiang Yuan was startled. Hearing Yang Ming's tone, he seemed to know who the real mastermind was, and asked immediately.
"I don't want it to be him, but the reality is not what I expected. The real threat is Elder Xu Ming." Yang Ming said with a solemn expression.
"Is it him? Yang Ming, are you not mistaken? How could Elder Xu be the mastermind behind the scenes? You must be mistaken." When Jiang Yuan heard Yang Ming say a very familiar name, he trembled all over and did not believe what the other party said. , and even felt that Yang Ming was lying to him.
"I know Mr. Jiang and Mr. Xu have been together for so many years and have a deep relationship, just like brothers, but the Xu Ming now is no longer the Xu Ming before." Yang Ming sighed softly and said.
"The Xu Ming now is not the Xu Ming before. What does this mean?" Jiang Yuan looked at Yang Ming and asked.
"Do you still remember who the nine monarchs were in Shenzong back then?" Yang Ming asked.
"In addition to Emperor Meng, there are also Feng Changsheng, Yuan Teng, Ge Xingwen, Niu Gang..." Li Yuxi said nine names in succession, which corresponded to the nine monarchs of Shenzong.
Yang Ming continued: "Among the nine monarchs, only Feng Changsheng and Meng Dijun appeared in the final battle. The other seven died before the final battle."
"You mean there is another monarch alive?" Shen Shuiyue also heard what Yang Ming meant, but what does the remaining person have to do with Xu Ming?
"Yes, what I want to talk about is Feng Changsheng. As the most likely person among the nine monarchs to break through to the spiritual realm, he has very profound spiritual attainments. When I first met him, he Controlling a black soul demon warrior to fight against me, I am ashamed of myself for the research on the soul." Yang Ming rarely admitted that he was not as good as others.
"I learned from Emperor Meng that Feng Changsheng has also practiced the "Soul Capturing Technique". With his strength, it is easy to steal other people's bodies without anyone noticing." After Yang Ming said so much, the four of them finally Understand, Xu Ming is no longer the original Xu Ming, he should be called Feng Changsheng at this time.
Jiang Yuan also thought of all the things he had spent with Xu Ming in the past ten years. His old buddy would occasionally make him feel strange. It turned out to be because his body was taken away. This meant that the old buddy who had been with him for thousands of years had already been with him for thousands of years. Died ten years ago.
