Perfect World: Reincarnation

Chapter 42: Sweeping the Bu Tian Cult, the Saint Reappears
Gradually, Meng Chen floated out of the fairy pond, returned to the shore, mobilized the secret power in his body, dried his wet clothes, and chased in the direction where Heizi had run before.

Now, with the understanding of the supreme bone in the head, Meng Chen has a strange feeling. Without activating the supreme ancient runes, it is as if he has opened the martial arts eye.

All the senses around have become extremely sharp, and it can be said that one has reached a state of subtle observation.

It didn't take long for Meng Chen to find Heizi's location.

It didn't run far, but just sat lazily on a dragon-shaped pillar above a huge square.

This square is a large martial arts arena of the Butian Sect, consisting of hundreds of small martial arts arenas.

Each small martial arts arena is surrounded and isolated by twelve white dragon-shaped pillars.

At this time, Heizi was sitting on the outermost training ground. When he saw Mengchen catching up with him, he stood up and rushed to the depths of the training ground.

It knew that Meng Chen would not easily give up on its request to urinate on him.

Seeing that he was about to run again, Meng Chen quickened his pace and suddenly rushed into the martial arts arena.

The sudden intrusion and pursuit of the two caused displeasure among the disciples of the Butian Sect and had affected their cultivation.

Soon, a disciple shouted impatiently:
"Where did you come from, little bald guy, to dare to break into my Butian Sect's martial arts arena? Are you trying to steal my sect's supreme magic?"

Then, another disciple stepped forward, and he spoke with a proud look on his face:

"My fellow disciples, you may not know that he is the direct disciple of the Western Sect's Golden Master, and he is a traitor who always wants to betray his religion and escape. Moreover, the Golden Master even begged the Sect Master to send a disciple to teach him a lesson."

"I think today is a good opportunity. I wonder which junior brother is willing to take action!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they instantly attracted the attention of all the disciples in the martial arts arena, and their disdainful glances fell on Meng Chen.

"hiss!"

As everyone was watching, another young disciple gasped in horror.

Then he shouted in disbelief, "Bald Supreme, he is the Bald Supreme who was notorious in the Void God Realm a few days ago. I didn't expect it to be him, and he is in my Bu Tian Sect."

This young disciple of the Butian Sect happened to witness those scenes of killing in the Xushen Realm at that time. Thinking back on it now, he still can't help but shudder.

Bald Supreme! These four words have now spread throughout the major sects in the Wilderness, and almost everyone knows them.

So when they heard someone identify him, they were extremely surprised. They didn't expect that the Bald Supreme was right next to them.

"Is he the Bald Supreme in the Virtual God Realm?" Some people were skeptical.

"Yes, it's him. I'm afraid I will never forget his image. That day in the Void God Realm, he was so cruel and terrifying."

Hearing the young man's exaggerated respect for the bald man in front of him, some disciples jumped out in dissatisfaction.

"Humph! What bald supreme being? I don't believe this nonsense. They are both carrying a head on one shoulder. I don't believe that his disciples of the Western Sect can be stronger than my disciples of the Bu Tian Sect."

"Brother, don't be impulsive! He has opened up ten caves in the sky, you can't do that!" The young man tried to persuade him with a worried look on his face, fearing that the bald supreme would suddenly turn around.

"Humph! So what if there are ten caves in heaven? Not everyone is a naughty kid."

After that, the disciple shouted loudly: "Hey! Bald guy in front, dare you come over and fight!"

Meng Chen had already heard their whispers, but he pretended not to hear them and wanted to wait for the development of the situation.

Sure enough, as he expected, someone couldn't help it.

Now that someone has taken the initiative to invite him to a fight, it would be justified for him to take action.

Although he liked the beautiful scenery of the Bu Tian Sect, he did not like the people of the Bu Tian Sect. Of course, some holy fairies were naturally an exception.

He still remembered the repeated humiliations inflicted upon him by Qi Tianyan when he first came to the Butian Sect.

Now that his disciples have dared to challenge him to a fight, he naturally has to repay them well.

So after hearing the sound, Meng Chen stopped and shouted to Heizi who was running away in front of him: "Heizi, come here! Don't run away, come and watch the show!"

Hearing the sound, Heizi pricked up his ears and turned his head to look, only to see Mengchen turn around and walk in the opposite direction.

So it boldly looked back to see what he was up to.

When it was almost close, it jumped onto a dragon pillar and began to watch.

At this time, Meng Chen had come to the disciple of the Butian Sect who called him, and asked, "Are you the one who wants to fight me?"

The disciple stared intently and asked, "Baldy, do you dare?"

"Forget it! I'm afraid I might hurt you because I have a heavy hand." Meng Chen tilted his head and scratched his ear, looking nonchalant.

"What did you say!" The disciple was instantly furious.

All of a sudden, the surrounding disciples of the Butian Sect began to whisper to each other, all feeling sad for Meng Chen's actions.

"It's over. This bald guy has angered my senior brother. He will suffer in a moment."

"This is called being too arrogant. You dare to be so contemptuous of your senior brother. You really don't know how to live or die."

"Just wait and see! With just one move, Senior Brother will make this bald guy cry for his parents."

……

Heizi squatted on the Panlong Pillar and heard the whispers of the disciples of the Butian Sect. He shook his head and sighed, "Ah! Poor kid, why did you provoke him when you had nothing to do? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Then, in full view of everyone, Meng Chen started a duel with the disciple of the Butian Sect.

The winner was decided after just a single encounter. The disciple from the Butian Sect was knocked out by a single punch and died.

At this moment, the whole place fell silent. All the disciples of the Butian Sect were astonished and could not believe what they saw.

The next moment, the strange atmosphere here attracted the entire huge martial arts arena, and disciples from various martial arts arenas in the distance rushed over.

"It's him. He is the one who hurt us in the Void God Realm." At this time, a disciple with a badly swollen face in the crowd pointed at Meng Chen.

Hearing the voice, more than a dozen disciples came to the front of the crowd, and after seeing Meng Chen, they pointed and recognized him, saying, "Yes, it's him."

These disciples were surprisingly consistent, with half of their faces swollen and red, as if bleeding. Meng Chen's eyes swept over the disciples of the Butian Sect who were pointing at him, and his eyebrows suddenly relaxed. "Aren't these the talkative teenagers in the Void God Realm? I didn't expect them to be disciples of the Butian Sect."

"You hurt them?"

Dozens of solemn-looking disciples of the Butian Sect strode forward, looking aggressive.

"Yes!" Meng Chen responded indifferently.

"You also hurt him?" One of the disciples pointed at the unconscious disciple and asked.

"Yes!"

"Then there's nothing more to say, let's get started!" As soon as the dozen disciples finished speaking, they attacked together, and instantly a sky full of brilliant runes pounced towards Meng Chen.

"Well done!"

Meng Chen swung his fist instantly, and in the process an incomparable light burst out, like a sun, dazzling, rushing out from his fist and smashing the rune that was rushing towards him.

"How is this possible!" The dozen people were shocked, and he actually smashed all their attacks with one punch.

After Meng Chen stopped, he said sarcastically with a look of disdain: "Among the younger generation of you Butian Sect, is there no one who can fight?"

"If not, feel free to attack together, I will take it all on myself."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar, and all the disciples of the Butian Sect were so angry that they blew their beards and glared.

This bald guy is really too arrogant.

"You ungrateful bald guy, you have succeeded in angering us." Someone could no longer bear it and rushed out of the crowd.

Then he raised his arms and shouted to mobilize others.

"Why are you all still standing there? Are you going to watch this bald guy trample my Butian Sect under his feet?"

Under his mobilization, disciples began to step forward one after another. Soon, all the disciples in the entire martial arts field moved, their eyes fixed on Meng Chen.

Including the young master who had previously recognized him as the Bald Supreme, also joined in under this atmosphere.

At this moment, Meng Chen is the enemy of everyone in the arena!
But he did not show any fear. Instead, he looked a little excited, with a meaningful smile.

"Great! We can finally have a good fight, come on!"

After saying that! Meng Chen reached out his hand and made a seductive gesture.

"Go on!"

In an instant, following the loud shout of a disciple of the Butian Sect, they all rushed forward.

Meng Chen was not polite at all and went forward with his fists clenched.

"boom!"

"Oh!"

"what……"

In an instant, the huge martial arts arena was filled with shining runes, various magic skills appeared one after another, and screams were heard from time to time.

These disciples of the Butian Sect are all of the same size as Mengchen and are all in the Cave Heaven realm. How could they be a match for Mengchen, who has opened up ten Cave Heavens?

The Ten Cave Heavens are called the Ultimate Cave Heaven Realm. They are invincible in the same realm. How can they be compared with those who have opened seven or eight Cave Heavens, or even three or four Cave Heavens.

Although they had the advantage in numbers, they still had no chance of winning.

Because those who have opened up the Ten Caves of Heaven can seize the fortune of heaven and earth and live forever. Unless they encounter a strong enemy and fight to the death, they are almost always in peak condition.

How can people like them compete with them?

"Oh!"

"what!"

Meng Chen was like a tiger among a flock of sheep. His Eight Styles of Sanfo, which could see through his opponent's weaknesses, showed its power. With one strike, one person would fall down.

When he used his supreme bone technique, it instantly attracted a large group of people.

The battle situation took a turn for the worse, and the disciples of the Butian Sect were defeated one-sidedly under Meng Chen's attack, which was quite tragic.

"Oh!"

The last disciple was knocked away by Meng Chen's punch, and the melee came to an end.

At this moment, on the huge martial arts arena, the disciples of the Butian Sect were lying on the ground, wailing and crying, it was quite miserable.

The great Bu Tian Sect, which had dominated the desolate land for millions of years and whose influence spread across the eight regions, was swept away by a little bald man who had just been born.

This is definitely a dark day for the Butian Sect. If the news gets out, it will surely become a laughing stock for all parties.

"What you are doing is destroying the friendship between our two religions."

Suddenly, a wonderful and pleasant sound came from afar.

Meng Chen looked up and saw a beautiful girl flying towards him not far away.

She held a green jade flute in her hand, her black hair was loose, and her petite and delicate face was covered with a light veil, looking extremely lively.

She flew over leisurely like a fairy, light and graceful.

When Mengchen saw the girl flying towards him, he still remembered her clearly. She was the saint of the Butian Sect, Yuechan!
When they first met, her holy, otherworldly temperament left a deep impression on Mengchen and was hard to forget.

This made Meng Chen think of the Holy Maiden of Xuanmen, Xiyao.

Although Xiyao's beauty is not inferior to Yuechan, in comparison, she lacks that kind of extraordinary dynamic beauty.

The static beauty presented by Xiyao and the dynamic beauty presented by Yuechan, both kinds of beauty left a deep impression on Mengchen, and they kept switching in his mind for a while.

(End of this chapter)