East Divine Continent, Great Zhen Heavenly Dynasty, Yan Jin.
On top of a mountain outside Yan Jin.
Meng San Sheng carried a giant purple gourd on his back and looked coldly at the Luck in Yan Jin.
In the distance, at the entrance of the Facing Sky Hall.
Yan Chuan was dressed in a dragon robe as he led his ministers out of the Skyward Palace.
Feng Yinyang, Wang Jian, Bai Ditian and Yin Hentian all looked gloomy.
Even the Queen and Zi Zi came to the front of the Facing Sky Hall and looked at Meng San Sheng seriously.
A day ago, they were fighting for the seal.
In just one day, Meng San Sheng came from the Middle Divine Continent.
Goddess Zhichen's words were still vivid in his mind. He had to become an Ancestral Immortal or gather all the merit and Luck in the world. Meng San Sheng was obviously not an Ancestral Immortal, so there was only one way to get the Luck of Great Zhen Heavenly Dynasty.
Yan Chuan's eyes flashed coldly.
Zi Zi's eyes flashed anxiously. After all, one was her husband and the other was her grandfather. Even if her grandfather had never taken care of her, they were still related by blood.
Meng San Sheng looked at the Sea of Luck.
Then, Meng San Sheng looked at Yan Chuan.
The two Overlords looked at each other. Although they were far away from each other, their eyes were filled with hostility. The people in Yan Jin didn't even dare to breathe.
"Yan Chuan, I think you already know why I'm here. Give me all the Luck and I'll leave immediately!" Meng San Sheng said.
Yan Chuan smiled and said, "Meng San Sheng? I didn't expect your strength to increase so quickly. Unfortunately, it's still not enough. "
"Hm?" Meng San Sheng raised an eyebrow.
"Meng San Sheng, Goddess Zhichen said that there are two ways to get the seal. One is to have the world, and the other is to have the strength of an Ancestral Immortal. Why do we need the strength of an Ancestral Immortal?" Yan Chuan said.
Meng San Sheng frowned as he looked at Yan Chuan. He didn't know what Yan Chuan wanted to say.
"Last time, when Jing Ting took the Dao Seal, you should know that the ten Dao Seals of Heaven and Earth have all fallen into the hands of the heroes of the Immortal World. Only this last one is left. Do you really think that the heroes of the Immortal World don't know about this place?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.
"Oh?"
"It's fine if ordinary experts don't know about it, but the supreme experts definitely know about it. After all, it's been tens of thousands of years. There must be immortals ascending. The location of this world will definitely be revealed. Why, why didn't the supreme experts of the Immortal World pluck the last one earlier?" Yan Chuan continued asking.
Meng San Sheng frowned.
"Divine Sect and Sacred Ground aren't strong enough. Meng San Sheng isn't strong enough either. I'm sure that you'll be targeted by the experts of the Immortal World if you take action. Can your Divine World stop the experts of the Immortal World?" Yan Chuan asked.
Meng San Sheng's face suddenly turned ugly.
As Yan Chuan said, was the location of this world really so hidden that no one knew about it? Only Jing Ting and the others got the slightest bit of information? Absolutely impossible. Who knew how many immortals had ascended in the past tens of thousands of years? Wasn't the news leaked enough?
But at this moment, not many people knew about it.
As Yan Chuan said, the heroes of the world had some kind of taboo, or some kind of powerful force that prevented them from knowing about it.
If the seal wasn't broken, then so be it. Once it was broken, this taboo would disappear. At that time, the Dao Seal would become the focus of the world.
The Divine Race had its strange characteristics. Thousands of years ago, Meng San Sheng even went to the Immortal World and brought back the Ninth Rat. At that time, he had a little understanding of the Immortal World. Naturally, he understood that although the Divine Sect and Sacred Ground were strong now, it still wasn't enough to face the entire Immortal World.
"Zi Zi's recent rise in strength must have something to do with you. Meng San Sheng, I don't know what's going on with your strength, but I can see that you need opportunities. If you want to take the Dao Seal, wait for a few more opportunities! "Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Meng San Sheng stared at Yan Chuan for a while and finally burst into laughter. "Hahahahaha!"
In the distance, Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
"Yan Chuan? What a sharp tongue. I was almost convinced by you. Humph! I must have the Dao Seal! We'll talk about the Immortal World later! "Meng San Sheng said coldly.
Yan Chuan's face sank.
"Yan Chuan, let me ask you again. Are you going to hand over the Dao Seal or not?" Meng San Sheng said coldly.
Yan Chuan sneered. "Unless I give it to you, no one can take it from me!"
"Humph, since you're so stubborn, then don't blame me. The entire Yan Jin will be buried with your mistake!" Meng San Sheng shouted.
He patted the Hong Meng Gourd gently.
"Treasure, please!"
Yan Chuan's face sank. He stepped forward and grabbed at the sky.
"Universe in the Palm!" Yan Chuan shouted.
"Whoosh!"
A powerful force fell from the sky. Yan Chuan's palm seemed to have pulled down the sky. Countless stars suddenly appeared in the sky above Yan Jin.
Countless stars fell and bombarded Meng San Sheng.
Feng Yinyang's face sank behind Yan Chuan.
"Array, rise!"
Whoosh!
Fog suddenly appeared around Yan Jin. Feng Yin Yang quickly used an array to protect the entire city.
Countless stars appeared and trapped Meng San Sheng in the center. A powerful force pressed down on Meng San Sheng.
"Hahahaha!" Meng San Sheng laughed disdainfully.
The Hong Meng Gourd had already started to absorb the stars. Although there were many of them and they were big, they were all absorbed by the Hong Meng Gourd.
Rumble!
The rolling stars were absorbed by the Hong Meng Gourd in a short while.
"World Suppressing!" Yan Chuan shouted.
The Burying Heaven Copper Coffin appeared in his hand and fell from the sky. It carried a powerful aura as it flew towards Meng San Sheng.
Meng San Sheng's face changed and he pointed the Hong Meng Gourd at Yan Chuan.
"Treasure, please!"
Whoosh!
A powerful suction force acted on the Sky Burying Bronze Coffin.
"Grow!" Yan Chuan shouted.
The Sky Burying Bronze Coffin suddenly expanded. It didn't shrink like other creatures. Instead, it crashed into the Hong Meng Gourd as if it wasn't affected by the suction force.
"Boom!"
The two treasures collided with a loud bang.
"Universe in the Palm!" Yan Chuan shouted again.
"Buzz!"
Countless stars began to revolve around Meng San Sheng once more. As they revolved around him, a powerful pressure pressed down on him.
The two treasures were in a deadlock. Yan Chuan attacked again and a terrifying force pressed down on Meng San Sheng.
Meng San Sheng's face changed.
"Yan Chuan? Everyone underestimated you! "Meng San Sheng's face changed.
"Roar!" Meng San Sheng roared.
His hair and pupils suddenly turned purple. At the same time, a pair of huge purple wings that were twenty meters long appeared on his back.
"Boom!"
Meng San Sheng's strength rose sharply.
The tremendous power seemed to have forced out a storm, viciously repelling the stars in the surroundings.
All kinds of purple feathers seemed to be falling from the sky.
Meng San Sheng used his strength again and the Hong Meng Gourd's suction force rose again.
"Ka Ka Ka!" The Sky Burying Bronze Coffin trembled as if it couldn't resist anymore.
"Humph!"
Yan Chuan snorted coldly and unleashed his Super Mystique as well. His long hair and eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and a sea of blood filled the sky and countless blood clouds appeared in all directions.
Yan Chuan was like a peerless demon god standing on the sea of blood.
Yan Chuan used his super ability to control the Sky Burying Bronze Coffin again and the Hong Meng Gourd was immediately suppressed.
"Impossible. You're just a mortal. How can you be so powerful?" Meng San Sheng's face changed.
"Aren't you a mortal too?" Yan Chuan snorted.
"Soul Formation!" Meng San Sheng shouted.
The purple feathers in the air rapidly gathered together, forming hundreds of babies with purple wings on their backs. Each of the babies held a purple bow in their hands and shot towards Yan Chuan.
"Haha, Blood Gods!" Yan Chuan sneered.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of Blood Gods suddenly rushed out from the sea of blood and slashed at the babies with purple wings.
"Boom!"
In the south of Beijing, the battle was already extremely intense, and a storm was raging everywhere.
Countless stars returned to Yan Chuan's hand. Yan Chuan's eyes were filled with a murderous light as he threw a punch at Meng San Sheng.
Meng San Sheng's face darkened as he threw a punch.
"Boom!"
The two Overlords clashed and neither of them gave in.
They glared at each other. Their energy was rising.
"Boom!"
When the two of them attacked, the thunderclouds in the sky flashed. It seemed to be repelling the power that was beyond this world.
At the entrance of Yan Jin.
The ministers were worried.
"Meow, should we help Yan Chuan?" Meow asked anxiously.
Zi Zi took a deep breath and shook her head. "No, they haven't used their full strength yet. Otherwise, Yan Chuan would have started to use the power of the Great Zenith!"
When the two palms collided, Meng San Sheng's eyes became gloomy.
"Meng San Sheng, I know you still have power, but do you think I don't? This is Yan Jin, my home ground. I'm only doing this to tell you that the Divine World isn't invincible. You won't be able to take the seal. Today, you alone can't do anything to me, "Yan Chuan said.
"Huh?" Meng San Sheng's face darkened.
"And I want to tell you that I'm not the strongest in Yan Jin!" Yan Chuan said again.
"What?" Meng San Sheng's face changed.
"It's like you're number one in the Divine World?" Yan Chuan asked solemnly.
Meng San Sheng's face changed.
"The seal might not be a treasure. It might be a disaster! Think twice! "Yan Chuan said again.
Meng San Sheng flapped his wings.
"Boom!"
The palms of the two separated with a loud bang.
"Whoosh!"
Meng San Sheng summoned the Hong Meng Gourd and retreated.
The battle stopped.
Meng San Sheng's face darkened.
In the distance, Yan Chuan stood on the Blood Sea with his hands behind his back.
"Meng San Sheng, you're smart. I won't see you off!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"Humph!" Meng San Sheng snorted and left.
Swish!
Meng San Sheng disappeared in a blink.
"Long live the Emperor!" "Long live the Emperor!"
The people and officials of Great Zhen cheered.
Yan Chuan put away the Blood Sea and the Sky Burying Coffin and returned to the square.
"That's great!" Zi Zi stepped forward excitedly.
"Phew!"
Yan Chuan took a deep breath and his face turned pale.
"Your Majesty?" Feng Yinyang and the others' faces changed.
"I'm fine. Meng San Sheng is indeed powerful. I have some internal injuries, so I need to go into seclusion for a while!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The officials replied.
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