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Chapter 437: Exterminating the Magic Art

There are strange bans in the ancient world of Zhenxian. Even if you use the imperial formation pattern with a broken corner, it is difficult to break through the void and teleport.

The nine major families dispatched 34 saints to encircle Xuanmie. This was extremely terrifying combat power. Even if Chen Meng practiced the Void Sutra, he could hide it, it was extremely dangerous. If he was not careful, he would worry about his life.

Therefore, Chen Meng told the Demon Eyes to meet with the Purple-Eyed Divine Ape King and wait for his return in the Greedy Wolf City. After all, they are just heavenly-level powerful people. Even if they go together, they will not be able to help, but will be a burden.

The Demon Eye has always obeyed Chen Meng's orders, but this time hesitated and insisted on joining Chen Meng: "You are too dangerous alone, I can fight."

Chen Meng looked at Mo Tong coldly, and remained silent for a moment and still insisted on his thoughts: "Wait for my orders in Tianlang City at all times. If you don't get my news tomorrow night, leave Tianlang City immediately and don't stay."

Tomorrow night is the night of Blood Moon's Demon Transformation. If Chen Meng had no news at that time, there would probably be an unexpected accident. If Xuanmie was not dead, Tan Lang City would probably be in danger of destroying the city, so it must be evacuated.

Chen Meng thought about it and said something more: "If I don't get my news and have the opportunity to return to Xuanhuang in the future, no matter how many hundred years have passed, I will take a trip to Chang'an City for me to see what my old friend is like."

Chen Meng didn't talk nonsense anymore, nor did he pay attention to the sudden sentimentality of the demonic pupil. The guy who had crystal tears in his eyes for no reason turned the Void Sutra and fanned the black wings of the God of Death, and rushed towards the south of the Greedy Wolf City.

In fact, Chen Meng knew very well that the chance tonight was really slim. Not to mention that the thirty-four saints had extremely terrifying combat power, Chen Meng was just a small warrior who had just entered the realm of the Heavenly Master, and that the Xuanmiao, who had unparalleled combat power, was not the one that Chen Meng could compete with.

Therefore, you must find the best time to enter this battle, otherwise you will die miserably.

Chen Meng rushed to the south of the Gangeous Wolf City as fast as possible, and carefully searched in the air with his purple-eyed and green-winged eagle. Fortunately, the news received by the nine families was correct, and Xuan Mie was indeed here, and Chen Meng easily discovered it.

Xuan Mie is still in a crazy state. Sometimes he stands there and bows his head and is silent, without saying a word for a long time; sometimes he shouts loudly and shouts, wanting to defeat the way of heaven and destroy all directions; sometimes he cries and has long hair scattered on his shoulders, which is no different from a madman.

Chen Meng did not dare to get too close. Xuan Mie's combat power was terrifying and he was worried about the danger of being discovered. Fortunately, not long after, four saints from Tanlang City came here and fought with Xuan Mie.

Thirty-four saints were dispatched in Tianlang City, and a total of eight teams were divided into four to five saints in each team. In their opinion, even if Xuanmie was against the will of heaven, a mere Heavenly Master would not be able to defeat the four saints.

It is possible to kill people above the level. Since ancient times, many amazing people have had such brilliant achievements; but it is impossible to kill four enemies above the level with one person, even if the Human Emperor is young, it is difficult to do so.

However, a terrifying scene appeared. Xuanmiao's killing scene was extremely terrifying, just like the arrival of real hell, and the effect was further enhanced under this blood moon. Blood rain was drifting, the wind was shaking, and the sorrowful soul was crying. It had a terrifying reduction effect, which reduced the realm of the four saints by half a level!

In the killing field, Xuanmie was like a real god, with absolute control over this space. He captured a blood-red murderous aura and condensed a sword. He was brave enough to fight with the four saints.

The power of a saint can change the color of heaven and earth and destroy mountains and rivers. Although the four saints joined forces, they were reduced by half of the realm, they should still not be underestimated.

However, Xuan Mie's body was broken several times, his muscles and bones were broken, and even exploded into bloody rain and broken flesh. However, after just three seconds, Xuan Mie could regain his Taoist body again, as if he was immortal.

"Hahahaha, the incomplete extinction magic skills can also be invincible in the world."

"Tomorrow I will kill the moon demon, obtain the immortal king's remnant soul, obtain the unquenched demon skills, and obtain the blood-drinking demon sword. After all, I will destroy the nine heavens and ten earths, and prove my way of killing gods."

Xuan Mie laughed, as if he was a little confused. Chen Meng, who saw this scene through the purple-eyed and green-winged eagle, was not happy about the power of the way of killing, but instead frowned and felt a little worried.

Xuan Mie's thinking seems to be in chaos, sometimes crazy and sometimes crazy. Is it all because of practicing the way of killing? The punishment for going against the will of heaven? If this is true, then... Chen Meng doesn't know whether he wants to do his own thing and continue the way of killing.

It is good to be strong, but Chen Meng doesn't want to become Xuan Mie. I believe no one wants to be a self that he can't control himself.

At this time, Xuan Mie's body was cut into meat sauce again, and even his head was blown up by the four saints. Chen Meng in the distance was worried. Could it be that Xuan Mie died like this? In this way, how could he have the chance to attack? The four saints were not something Chen Meng could resist.

However, the next scene made Chen Meng realize Xuan Mie's strength again. Every drop of blood that exploded and shot out from his body and head flashed with crystal red light in the Killing Dojo. In an instant, each drop of blood turned into a blood crow, making a shrill cry, densely packed, and thousands, pecking at the four saints who were suddenly imprisoned in the Killing Dojo.

The four saints died in battle countless blood crows, but the killing ground was immortal, while the blood crows were endless. Half a minute later, the four saints were pecked to death!

The four white bones stood and maintained a fighting posture. There was no trace of blood and flesh on the bones, including the internal organs, which were pecked by countless blood crows. However, the blood crow seemed to have no interest in the eyes, so there were still eyeballs above the four white bones, which were extremely resentful and unwilling to accept it.

Although Chen Meng's crime value is about to reach 200,000 and there are definitely many people who have killed him, I still couldn't help but feel cold when I saw this scene.

The four saints were dead, thousands of blood crows dissipated and condensed into Xuan Mie's Taoist body again. At this time, Xuan Mie became more and more crazy, and a blood-red light shot out of his eyes, as if it could shine through the sky. The golden seeds of the four saints wanted to escape, but were swallowed by the red demon peng condensed from a murderous aura shot from Xuan Mie's eyebrows.

"Hahahaha, the Immortal Demonic Art, the God-killing Temple, the world is invincible! God comes to kill God, and Immortal comes to kill Immortals!"

Chen Meng suddenly felt a sudden jump in his heart, and the scene in front of him seemed familiar. When the underground tomb was first built in Chang'an City, Chen Meng and Ning Xuan and several other warriors entered the investigation. When they encountered an evil spirit, they turned into countless crows like Xuanmiao. The warriors who would not escape in the future were pecking to death.

However, the crow transformed by the evil spirit is black; while the blood crow transformed by Xuanmie is red!

The evil spirits in the underground tombs should have transformed into the warrior who guarded the underground tombs after his death. Later, Chen Meng wanted to enter the extermination, but never encountered them again.

"Is there any relationship between the secret technique used by Xuanmiao and the evil spirit I saw at the beginning? In order to protect Xiao Anji's warrior, what is the relationship between the evil spirit and Xiao Anji? What is Xiao Anji's identity!" Chen Meng was confused.

But now there is no time to confuse Chen Meng, because the more intense battle is about to begin!

The four saints who were killed by Xuan Mie just now sent a distress signal before they died. At this time, all the forty saints around rushed over quickly. Even ten saints appeared, surrounding Xuan Mie.

Can Xuanmiao support the thirty saints? If so, he must have lost his combat power. That time is the best time for Chen Meng to take action. If not, then Chen Meng's hope of winning the remnant soul of the Immortal King and returning to Xuanhuang is doomed to be shattered.

ps: I'm very busy and sad on the weekend. I'll try to update normally + make up for updates + add updates tomorrow.
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