To be able to ignore the suppression of numbers, one had to be at least an expert of the Extreme Martial God level. Menglin was only a Martial God. Although his temperament had changed, his realm had not changed. Such a cultivator was unable to directly attack the defensive power of the Heavenly Court.
Extreme Martial God, ever since the calamity of the three clans, no other expert like him had appeared.
There were two Extreme Martial God, the Demon Lord and the Hongjun Dao Ancestor. The Demon Lord had fallen, while the Hongjun Dao Ancestor had become an Overlord.
Seeing that the Taichi had not appeared for a long time, Menglin's face revealed a look of disdain.
"What a Demon Clan, what a Taichi, they are all just a bunch of cowards. Taichi, where did your arrogance go when you were in the West? Why don't you even dare to show your face now? You really disappoint me. How can a trash like you be worthy of being called an emperor? I think you should change your name to Turtle. Even a turtle has some face, but you don't even care about your face! "
Menglin's words directly gave the Demon Clan and the Taichi a few slaps in the face, causing them to be dizzy.
In the Untainted Land, everyone wanted face. Even if it was a life and death enemy, they would still leave some face for each other. However, Menglin did not have such awareness at all.
Endure! It had to be said that the Demon Clan had mastered the art of enduring. Even though Menglin had ridiculed them like this, they were still not moved by it.
Not a single Demon Saint came out to fight. They all shrunk their heads and waited for the arrival of the Pan Clan's army. They did not want to lower themselves to the level of Menglin, the vanguard!
The reaction of the Demon Clan was something that all the cultivators did not expect. No one would have thought that the Demon Clan would be able to remain so calm and not panic because of Menglin's provocation.
This made many cultivators think highly of the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan was not like the Taichi who did not know what was important.
Perhaps in the eyes of the cultivators with low cultivation in the Untainted Land, the Demon Clan did not dare to face Menglin's challenge because they were not strong enough.
However, in the eyes of the supreme expert of the Untainted Land, they looked at the problem in a different way. If the Demon Clan chose to fight with Menglin at this time, the supreme expert of the Untainted Land would look down on the Demon Clan and not think that they had the ability to compete with the Pan Clan.
The power of the Pan Clan was a huge threat to the Untainted. They didn't want to see the Pan Clan dominate the Untainted Land. Now, they could finally relax.
Those prehistorical powerful beings could let out a sigh of relief. They were willing to see Pan Yu Family and Yao Family being evenly matched, but Meng Lin didn't want to wait like that.
Since Taiyi did not dare to fight, then he would attack the Heavenly Courts. The demons were not willing to fight with him and were not willing to mess up their own formation. He was going to force them to do so.
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Meng Lin coldly snorted and shouted, "Fine, since you don't dare to fight, then I'll force you to come out and fight. Do you think that this insignificant formation can stop me, Grandpa Meng? Watch how I break your formation!"
Divine Body of Martial Arts. Menglin had always wanted to know the limits of his body after completing the transformation of the Divine Body of Martial Arts.
Originally, he wanted to use the decisive battle with the Taichi to accomplish this. But now, he had no choice but to use it on the battle formation to protect the Heavenly Court. Although it might be a little dangerous, Menglin did not shrink back. The Dao of Martial Arts did not shrink back.
With a thought, the Spear of Killing appeared in Menglin's hand.
The incomparably domineering Spear of Killing was very compatible with Menglin's domineering aura. There was an incomparably domineering aura of the Demon God.
In the past, Menglin respected killing intent. But now, he respected domineering aura. Their auras could not be compared.
When they heard Menglin's words, the Zu Pan of the Pans were worried. The other supreme experts of the Untainted Land shook their heads secretly. They were disdainful of Menglin's overconfidence. They thought that Menglin's temperament had matured. But now, it seemed that Menglin was still the same little brat. He did not know how to act!
Although Meng Lin had once fought against a group of people, and even defeated his opponents, he had faced a motley crew at that time.
This time, Menglin was facing the elite battle formation of the Demon Race. It was a battle formation that existed solely for killing. There was no comparison between the two.
Kill! Menglin did not care about the opinions of the other cultivators. Without hesitation, he held the Spear of Killing and took the lead to charge into the Demon Race's battle formation. He used his domineering aura to attack the opponent's defense.
With one spear, the heaven and earth collapsed. After comprehending the true meaning of martial arts, Menglin's every move had a powerful might.
The Spear of Killing was used to its fullest potential in his hands. The boundless domineering aura of the spear ruthlessly pressed down on the Demon Race's elites at the front. The Overlord's Spear. Menglin's attack displayed his domineering aura to the extreme. It had the courage of an overlord.
Under Menglin's overlord attack, the Demon Race's battle formation was not as indestructible as the other cultivators thought. Instead, it was pierced through by Menglin's attack like a piece of paper. This allowed Menglin to charge in and kill in all directions.
Unexpected!
This kind of result surprised all the cultivators. However, this unexpected result did not make them too worried. Even if Menglin's attack was very powerful, no one thought that Menglin could contend against the Demon Race's battle formation by himself. One against one thousand was not something that would appear in a battle formation.
All the cultivators did not expect that this was just the beginning. What made them even more shocked was still to come.
Menglin was not a fool. If he did not have the slightest confidence, how could he charge into the Demon Race's Heavenly Court by himself? In the eyes of many cultivators, he was courting his own death. However, to Menglin, this was merely a challenge.
Menglin's confidence came from there. Could it be that the Divine Body of Martial Arts could make him so arrogant?
No, although the Divine Body of Martial Arts was powerful, it could not allow Menglin to charge in and out of the Demon Race's battle formation as if there was no one around.
What he really relied on was the law of space that had just taken shape. Space was king, time was sovereign. Menglin believed that with his powerful law of space, he could protect himself in a desperate situation.
Moreover, he still had the supreme treasure, the Spear of Killing Path, and the powerful spiritual treasure, the twelfth grade Red Lotus of Hellfire.
The Divine Body of Martial Arts combined with the powerful law of space formed a huge space barrier around Menglin's body. All the forces attacking Menglin were blocked by this force. What many cultivators thought was impossible finally happened.
Centrifugal force, this was the centrifugal force that Menglin condensed with the Divine Body of Martial Arts and the law of space. It was also the first kind of power that Menglin grasped regarding the law of space.
This kind of power allowed him to easily possess a powerful defensive power in the Martial God Realm. It was comparable to the defense of an Innate Spiritual Treasure.
Although it was only superficial, Menglin did not feel the slightest pressure against those who were weaker than him. It was also because of this that he could do what all the cultivators thought was impossible.
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