The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 268 Duel
"Alright, stop arguing, let's go inside and argue first." A figure exuding a kingly aura appeared in front of them, followed by two beings exuding extremely strong strength...

As soon as he opened his mouth, not only Mo Tianyao, but even Qingxue and Qiankun Yuluo stopped saying anything at this moment, and their eyes fell on that person.

The aura of that person was very plain and looked very ordinary, without any special aura...

But Meng Zhao knew very well that the more extraordinary a person looked, the stronger he would be. The more high-profile a person was, the weaker he would be among his peers...

It is obvious that the person in front of him is very powerful.

Seeing the solemn expressions in Mo Tianyao, Qingxue and Qiankun Yuro’s eyes, one knew that the person in front of them was the Holy Son of the Xuantian tribe.

Known as 'the most powerful saint son of the Xuantian tribe throughout the ages', there is hope that he will reach the Seventh Tribulation Realm in the future!
He is Xuan Tiancang!
"Everyone, now that everyone is here, let's go in."

As he said that, he led two Xuantian generals into the beam of light, and Qiankun Yu Luo, Qingxue, Mo Tianyao and others immediately followed upon seeing this.

After they went in, Meng Zhao watched Xuan Tiancang step into the beam of light with a hint of shock in his eyes, because the momentum just now was so powerful, and what he mastered was an extremely rare law, the Law of Heaven. If this law is cultivated to the extreme, it may evolve into one of the ten major laws.

You know, among the ten great laws, except for the law of space, the other laws can at least be cultivated to the peak of the sixth calamity realm of the physical body. The fact that Xuan Tiancang can possess them is enough to prove how much the Cangtian tribe values ​​him.

Although Xuan Tiancang brought him great pressure, Xuan Ming also had his own confidence. Even when facing Xuan Tiancang, he would not be afraid at all and stepped directly into the blood-colored beam of light.

Tread-
When they stepped into the blood-colored beam of light, it disappeared instantly. Except for the sixteen of them who were recognized by the spirits of the Small Shura Realm, all the living beings in the Small Shura Realm were teleported out and returned to their respective places.

When Xuelong and Xueqingtian were just teleported back to the Blood Emperor Tribe, Moyan and the twelve elders were already waiting outside. After seeing Xuelong appear, Moyan immediately asked, "Xuelong, why did you come out so quickly?"

Xuelong looked at Moyan and the twelve elders who were full of doubts, and immediately explained to Xue Qingtian.

"That means Meng Zhao has already started participating in the final competition?"

Mo Yan said in surprise.

As the patriarch of the Blood Emperor tribe, he is naturally aware of the strength of other tribes. The fact that he was able to become one of the sixteen contestants shows how strong Meng Zhao is.

“I don’t know how far he can go.”

The Great Elder suddenly spoke.

"We don't ask him to become the final Shura King, we just ask him to help our Blood Emperor tribe get into the top four. Then we still have time..."

……

A place of competition!
"Congratulations to everyone for being recognized by the world spirit. Next, the competition site will be divided into eight battlefields, and only the winners can enter the next battlefield."

"There are no rules on the battlefield of the competition. You can use all the abilities you can use. Those who know they cannot win can choose to surrender. If they do not surrender, you only need to kill them..."

……

Everyone was enveloped by this blood-red beam, unable to move. Voices kept coming from the sky, explaining the 'rules' of the competition ground.

After he finished speaking, Meng Zhao landed on the ground. A figure also appeared in front of him. Although that figure was not as powerful as the top five on the Tianjiao List, he was not a weakling either.

He also sensed Meng Zhao's presence, so he crossed his arms, looked at Meng Zhao proudly, and asked, "I am the Holy Son of the Dark Feather Tribe, Dark Soul!" "Be sensible and surrender yourself, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't let you bleed to death on the spot."

When he saw that Meng Zhao was not the genius of the first three tribes, his eyes were very arrogant, as if he was a superior giving orders to his subordinates.

Meng Zhao rolled his eyes at him and said, "Eighth on the Tianjiao Ranking?"

"Go away. I need to save my energy to fight for the Shura King. I don't have time to waste with trash like you."

The dark soul waved his hand indifferently.

"Ha ha……"

Meng Zhao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Do you think you can defeat me?"

"Boy, don't be shameless. The strength of this Saint Son is not something you can challenge."

Dark Soul was a little angry. After he revealed his identity, Meng Zhao didn't seem to take it seriously, which made him very angry.

Then, a powerful aura suddenly began to condense on his body. With his body as the center, a dark magic circle spread out from under his feet, and dozens of dark souls poured out from the ground, emitting a terrifying aura.

"Dark Law?"

Meng Zhao was somewhat shocked. The dark soul in front of him was indeed the eighth on the Tianjiao list. He actually integrated the Shura Law into the Dark Law to enhance the power of the Dark Law. The dozens of dark souls that emerged from the ground also exuded the power of the peak of the Cave Heaven Realm. "If you don't want to drink my toast, then you can try this Saint Son's Nine Souls Deadly Formation."

As he spoke, his hands suddenly pointed towards Meng Zhao, and the dozens of souls hovering around him instantly rushed towards Meng Zhao, and powerful Shura aura instantly appeared in front of Meng Zhao.

Seeing this, Meng Zhao immediately condensed a Shura sword energy in his hand. He flashed and dodged a soul. Then he swung his sword and the sharp sword energy collided with the soul.

The powerful Shura sword energy instantly annihilated the soul, and the remaining powerful soul quickly rushed towards Meng Zhao at an extremely fast speed. Meng Zhao's figure flashed quickly...

This space is not large, but the surrounding void is very solid, and it is impossible to complete a void jump. Even the most powerful attack cannot break through the void barrier.

Meng Zhao had no way to avoid it, so he turned around and condensed dozens of Shura sword energies to collide with it.

boom! ! !
The soul and the sword energy collided with each other, instantly raising a cloud of blood-colored dust. Meng Zhao rotated his hand for a moment, then suddenly inserted it into the ground. The ground suddenly cracked and rushed straight to the feet of the Dark Soul.

Suddenly, sword energy rushed out from the ground with an overwhelming momentum, as if it was going to devour the Dark Soul. Upon seeing this, the Dark Soul's face changed and he stepped back half a step. Then he condensed the dark laws and transformed them into a black mist, wrapping up the sword energy.

The two forces continue to entangle with each other.

As soon as they started fighting, Meng Zhao also realized that the gap between the so-called eighth place on the Tianjiao List and the top five was not small.

Meng Zhao suddenly lost interest. He clasped his hands together, and the sword energy instantly broke through the black mist and reached the center of Anhun's eyebrows.

Dark Soul quickly shouted: "I surrender."

Just as he was about to be devoured by the sword energy, a blood-red light descended...

(End of this chapter)