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Chapter 1643

Words:2047Update:23/01/11 13:59:24

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Gulp!

Many people swallowed their saliva when they thought of the name Meng Po.

Meng Po was really on the Bridge of Helplessness?

Some people's backs were already drenched in cold sweat.

Yellow Spring, Bridge of Helplessness, Meng Po!

Everything was in line with the legend.

"Senior, who are you?"

The Tenth Golden Crow Prince was bathed in the Divine Fire of the Great Sun. He cupped his fists at the old woman.

The old woman smiled and glanced at the Tenth Golden Crow Prince. "The Bridge of Helplessness on the Yellow Spring River. Of course, I'm Meng Po!"

"It's really Meng Po?"

Many people's hearts trembled.

This was the Reincarnation Thearch's Tomb. Why would there be the Bridge of Helplessness and Meng Po?

Could this really lead to Hell?

"Senior, is that Reincarnation?"

Lu Ming suddenly asked.

There was no path in front of the Bridge of Helplessness. There was only a pitch-black whirlpool.

"That's right. That's Reincarnation. If you drink Meng Po's soup and forget your past life, you can enter Reincarnation!"

Meng Po raised the bowl in her hand.

"Reincarnation, Reincarnation. Is that the tomb of the Reincarnation Thearch?"

Someone asked.

Meng Po smiled and said, "That's right!"

"Hahaha, it's indeed the Reincarnation Thearch's Tomb. What Yellow Spring Helplessness? It's all fake. Reincarnation Thearch's Tomb, I'm going to meditate!"

The Tenth Golden Crow Prince laughed and strode forward.

But Meng Po blocked him and said, "Young man, if you want to enter Reincarnation, you must drink Meng Po's soup and forget your past life. Only then can you enter Reincarnation!"

"Get lost. No one can make me forget my past life!"

The Tenth Golden Crow Prince was extremely domineering. He threw out a palm, and the terrifying Divine Fire of the Great Sun blasted toward Meng Po.

But Meng Po waved her hand gently, and the Divine Fire of the Tenth Golden Crow Prince was extinguished.

The Tenth Golden Crow Prince's eyes narrowed. He transformed into his Three-legged Golden Crow form. His body was covered in terrifying flames like the sun. He flapped his wings and wanted to rush past Meng Po and enter the pitch-black whirlpool.

"Young man, you're too impulsive!"

Meng Po muttered. She extended a withered hand and grabbed at the Golden Crow Tenth Prince.

The shriveled claw rapidly expanded into the size of a mountain and grabbed at the Tenth Golden Crow Prince.

The Golden Crow Tenth Prince seemed to be frozen in place. He couldn't move at all as he was grabbed by the withered claw.

"Damn it! Attack! Let's attack together!"

The Tenth Golden Crow Prince roared.

Whoosh!

A figure rapidly rushed forward, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to rush over.

This was also a terrifying youth whose strength was not weaker than the Golden Crow Tenth Prince.

However, a ribbon flew out from Meng Po's sleeve and wrapped around the young man.

The others were shocked. Those who wanted to make use of this opportunity to make a move stopped.

The other party was too terrifying. Even someone as strong as the Golden Crow Tenth Prince could not resist at all and was directly taken down. The same happened to the other person.

The two struggled with all their might, but it was to no avail.

"Senior, spare my life, spare my life!"

The Golden Crow Tenth Prince was afraid and began to beg for mercy.

"What are you afraid of? I won't kill you!"

Said Meng Po. She grabbed the Tenth Golden Crow Crown Prince and poured the bowl of Meng Po's soup into his mouth.

"No …"

The Golden Crow Tenth Prince roared. If he drank Grandma Meng's Soup and forgot everything, would he still be him? Wasn't that the same as being dead? How could he be willing to drink it?

However, his struggle was to no avail.

His mouth automatically opened and the bowl of Meng Po's Soup was poured into the Tenth Golden Crow Prince's mouth. Then, the Tenth Golden Crow Prince's eyes were filled with confusion.

"Go, enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Meng Po swung her hand and the Tenth Golden Crow Prince flew into the pitch-black whirlpool and disappeared.

Following that, the crowd saw that the bowl of soup in Meng Po's hand, which had originally been empty, was now refilling itself.

Meng Po did the same and poured the bowl of Meng Po's Soup into the mouth of another young man before throwing him into the pitch-black whirlpool.

"Now, it's your turn. Come, drink Grandma Meng's Soup and enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Meng Po looked at Lu Ming and the others.

Many people were covered in cold sweat.

"Senior, I'm not going to the Reincarnation Emperor's Tomb. I'm leaving!"

Someone said.

If they lost all their memories after drinking Grandma Meng's Soup, what was the point of obtaining the inheritance of the Reincarnation Emperor?

"Since you're here, there's no reason to retreat. All of you must drink Grandma Meng's Soup and enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Meng Po's dry voice sounded.

"No, I'm not going. I'm leaving!"

A few people shouted and retreated at lightning speed.

"I said, since you're here, you can't leave!"

Meng Po said indifferently and reached out to grab the air. Those people who retreated seemed to be frozen in the air and then flew towards Meng Po under the influence of a powerful force.

Just like before, Meng Po drank a bowl of Grandma Meng's Soup and threw it all into the pitch-black whirlpool.

"Lu Ming, what should we do?"

Huang Ling transmitted her voice to Lu Ming. Her face was a little pale.

"Meng Po is too strong. We can't resist at all!"

Lu Ming shook his head and said.

The Tenth Golden Crow Prince and the others were like babies in Meng Po's hands. They couldn't resist at all. Meng Po's strength was definitely beyond their imagination. They didn't have the slightest chance.

Even if Lu Ming used all his strength and asked Bubble to help, they wouldn't have the slightest chance of escaping. The difference was too great.

"Do we really have to drink Grandma Meng's Soup and forget our past and present lives?"

Huang Ling said with a look of reluctance.

"Huang Ling, do you believe that this is the real Meng Po?"

Lu Ming didn't answer and asked Huang Ling in return.

Huang Ling was stunned and pondered. She said, "Meng Po is a legend in the Ninth Hell. Legend has it that the Ninth Hell is in the Heaven Domain!"

"Heaven Domain?"

Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He said without thinking, "That's right. So I think this place is man-made. Maybe it's just a test. We might not really lose our memories. So, we can only take a gamble!"

"Take a gamble?"

"That's right. Since we can't escape, let's take a gamble. I'll go first!"

With that, Lu Ming stepped out and strode towards Meng Po.

Many people were shocked. Lu Ming actually took the initiative to step out?

"Little guy, please!"

Meng Po raised the bowl of Grandma Meng's Soup in her hand.

"Okay!"

Lu Ming was very straightforward. He picked up Meng Po's Soup and drank it in one gulp. Then, he returned the bowl to Meng Po and leaped into the dark vortex.

"Let me!"

Then, a burly young man walked out. It was Ye Dongfang.

Obviously, Lu Ming wasn't the only one with courage.

Ye Dongfang drank Meng Po's Soup and leaped into the vortex like Lu Ming.

Then, Huang Ling stepped out and drank Meng Po's Soup before leaping into the vortex.

The others' expressions changed, but they also understood that there was no way out today. They could only drink Meng Po's Soup and step forward one by one.

Soon, all the geniuses who came in jumped into the dark vortex.

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