Perfect World: Reincarnation

Chapter 13: Furious Black Tiger Slashing, Divine Flame Sect's Unrighteousness
Fortunately, Vajra could not know what Mengchen was thinking, otherwise he would have to think carefully about it.

At first, Mengchen thought he was going to die in the northwest, but unexpectedly he encountered a rare adventure.

To be honest, all this was thanks to my previous comprehension of the Eight Styles of Scattering Buddha.

If the Eight Styles of Scattering Buddha had not been performed before, this Vajra would not have appeared.

If it hadn't appeared, Meng Chen would have been trapped under the magma and would have had no chance of survival.

As for the ancient monks, Mengchen also has a certain understanding of the ancient books in the religion.

The lineage of the ancient monks is an ancient Taoist school that produced immortal kings in ancient times. Needless to say, its inheritance is very powerful.

Moreover, the Western religion he is in now has only inherited a little bit of the ancient monks' tradition, but it is already able to dominate the world.

If he completely inherits the legacy of the ancient monk, his future achievements will surely far surpass the former.

Perhaps it would not be a bad idea to step into the realm of immortality in the future.

Meng Chen has thought this through very clearly in his mind.

If darkness comes and we cannot escape it, we will certainly not be able to protect ourselves.

If you can't even protect yourself, how can you protect everything you want to protect in your heart?

Therefore, only strength is supreme to avoid crisis.

……

"Okay, it's time for us to leave. There is no chance to find anything here."

The voice of the Vajra rang out, and it hung in front of Meng Chen's chest, emitting brilliant golden light. As the golden light gradually spread, it instantly shattered the surrounding pillars of fire and magma.

After the magma of the underground fire collapsed, Meng Chen became clear-minded and ran straight to the exit of the ruins.

Now that he can return safely, the old account must be settled.

Originally, he just wanted to take the black tiger as a mount and had no intention of taking its life.

But it tried to kill itself again and again.

Since it is determined to die, it cannot blame others.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Just as he was about to walk out of the ruins, the loud noise at the exit of the ruins caught Meng Chen's attention.

"There's a big fight going on ahead."

There, precious lights and runes collided one after another, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

"I wonder who is fighting?" Meng Chen moved forward courageously, rushed out of the ruins, and did not stop because of the battle ahead.

Those who entered the secret realm this time were all of the same age, and among their peers, he was not afraid of any opponent.

“It’s them?”

After coming out, Meng Chen saw many familiar figures.

They were none other than the longicorn beetles that had fled with him before, and a group of surviving creatures.

They are joining forces to fight the enemy!

The one who was fighting with them was the target he vowed to kill, the black tiger that was seeking death.

A great battle broke out between them, which was not surprising to Meng Chen, after all, the black tiger had wanted to kill them before.

There are countless living creatures around, looking up and watching very seriously.

During the battle, both sides used all their killing moves and were injured. The black tiger was quite powerful, and the longhorn beetle and other creatures could only fight it to a draw.

"Everyone, you've worked hard! Leave the rest to me!"

Meng Chen stepped forward, his momentum becoming increasingly overwhelming.

Hearing the sound, the longicorn and other creatures turned around and looked over. They had been caught in a fierce battle and had not noticed Meng Chen.

Now, after hearing the voice and seeing Meng Chen, he exclaimed in disbelief.

"You're actually still alive."

The magma of the underground fire would kill anyone who touched it, but he was able to return safely. How could he not be shocked?

"This beast is not dead yet, how dare I take the lead." Meng Chen's childish face turned solemn and cold, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You have entangled it, so I don't have to look for it everywhere. Just step back and leave it to me. It won't be able to jump for long."

Meng Chen spoke very confidently, and his aura became more and more compelling.

"Its strength is not weak. Now it is our common enemy. Let's join forces to kill it." Tianniu responded. "No need! You just watch quietly. Don't engage in this fearless fight." Mengchen answered very decisively.

Seeing that it was determined and resolute, the longicorn creatures no longer intended to argue with it, so at its signal, all the relic creatures retreated.

They had already witnessed Meng Chen's strength in the ruins before, so they were not worried that Black Tiger would be able to gain any advantage.

And they were arguing about taking action together, just because they wanted to kill Black Tiger with their own hands to vent their hatred.

If I have any unpleasantness with Mengchen because of this, it would be a loss.

"Bald human, you are too self-righteous."

Seeing Meng Chen's contemptuous words towards it, the black tiger roared like thunder.

"You are so noisy. You have no right to speak here. I will slap you to death."

Hearing his roar, Meng Chen instantly became furious, and the long-standing resentment he had accumulated was ignited in an instant.

First it was a fatal sneak attack, then he gathered people to siege, and finally he added insult to injury. Each and every one of these things was a way to death.

Now that Meng Chen has just acquired some magical skills, it is a good opportunity for him to practice with this black tiger.

Meng Chen attacked boldly and directly used the first of the Eight Styles of Scattering Buddha, blasting forward and suddenly golden light surged around him.

The black tiger was not willing to be outdone and pounced on the enemy, waving its sharp claws.

The Eight Styles of Scattered Buddha are extremely unique, and are a magical skill that is mainly used to find the enemy's weaknesses.

It can magnify the opponent's weaknesses infinitely and then give it a fatal blow.

It can be said that this ancient method is extremely terrifying. Once the opportunity is seized, it will pose a fatal threat to the enemy.

Meng Chen's attack seemed powerful and disorganized, but in fact he was on high alert and looking for a breakthrough.

However, the black tiger did not know how terrifying the magical power used by Meng Chen was, and its vital point had been controlled by Meng Chen.

boom!
The fight between the two was beyond everyone's expectations.

Meng Chen slapped out with his palm, and his body seemed as heavy as a mountain, motionless at all. However, the black tiger roared angrily, coughed up blood, and its two claws broke and twisted instantly, flying out horizontally.

The relic creatures such as the longhorn beetle were stunned. The black tiger, which they could not take down even together, was severely injured by a single palm strike.

The geniuses of various races who had been watching for a long time not far away were also stunned.

How could this bald human be so terrifying that he could seriously injure a powerful ancient species with just one palm?

Wearing orange clothes and with a bald head, is he still a human being?

Could it be that the bald human being that many people have been talking about recently is him?

At this moment, many people became alert and remembered the scary bald head that had gone viral before.

boom!
Just as everyone was shocked, Meng Chen rushed up angrily again and slapped him on the top of his head.

Blood splattered immediately, and the tiger's head shattered. The black tiger was completely lifeless and had no strength to resist at all.

There was no time to even use the life-saving talisman.

"Horrible, he's really terrible."

Many of the onlookers were frightened and felt their heads buzzing.

Witnessing that palm strike with their own eyes, they felt as if it had hit them on the head, causing them to tremble inside.

"Terrible, this boy is too terrifying, we must not make an enemy of him."

At this moment, this is the consensus of all living beings here.

"This is just taking advantage of someone's misfortune. I didn't expect that you, a bald guy, are a fraud."

A clear male voice came from a distance.

"Who is it? There is still someone who dares to speak like this at this moment, isn't he afraid of death?" This was the first thought in the hearts of all living beings after hearing the voice.

They looked up, looking for the source of the sound.

After hearing the sound, Meng Chen looked up into the distance and saw a figure as small as a light dot getting closer and closer.

"Oh it's you!"

When he arrived, Meng Chen recognized him at a glance. He turned out to be Wudao, a disciple of Shenyan Sect!
The wheel behind him was as bright as the light behind gods and Buddhas.

The flame mark between the eyebrows was like a divine fire, flashing a mysterious red light.

With Wudao's arrival, the two men's eyes met, and their momentum was surging, as if they were already in a fight.

This person's strength is unfathomable. This is Meng Chen's most intuitive feeling. Perhaps he will be the strongest competitor in this trip.

(End of this chapter)