Chapter 455 Madness
Chapter 455 Madness
The dozens of Supernatural Powers that were blasted at Xu Yang did not completely disappear after being defeated, and there were still many residues around.
With Meng Wenhui's movements, these remaining traces of Supernatural Power were connected in series at this moment.
A large web of energy was formed, enveloping Xu Yang.
The moment the energy network was formed, each connected node burst out with a burst of dazzling light.
Then it exploded with a loud bang, and the violent energy it unleashed directly lifted a layer off the ground for dozens of miles around!
It is unimaginable that this is an attack that a Nascent Soul stage cultivator can perform.
What is even more unimaginable is that under this level of offensive, Xu Yang remained unscathed.
He stood in mid-air, his Supernatural Power indifferent, his black hair fluttering in the wind.
The eyes looking at Meng Wenhui were devoid of any emotion.
It was as if Meng Wenhui's attack was not taken into consideration at all.
Meng Wenhui was silent for a moment, and an Acquired Spiritual Treasure-level longbow appeared in his hand.
The Magical Robe, which was also an Acquired Spiritual Treasure, was automatically worn on him.
Wisps of flames floated out from deep underground and wrapped around the arrow feathers.
The Magical Robe on the body continuously absorbs the Spiritual Qi from the surrounding world, and also transports it towards the arrow feathers.
Xu Yang, who was dozens of miles away, was firmly locked by the arrow feathers.
Even someone as strong as Xu Yang could sense a hint of danger.
This was the first time Xu Yang sensed a dangerous aura from Meng Wenhui.
"Is this your strongest attack?"
The corners of Xu Yang's mouth curled up, and the expression on his face finally changed.
Back then, before joining the Imperial Court.
Meng Wenhui relied on these two Acquired Spiritual Treasures to defeat him once.
Does he still think that he will be defeated again by this move?
Draw your bow and charge up your strength.
An arrow flew across the sky like a meteor, dragging its beautiful flowing tail fins, and with the aura of death, it shot towards Xu Yang.
Faced with such a powerful blow, Xu Yang did not use the Purple Yang Cauldron or the Nine Phoenix True Thunder Wings.
Just standing with his hands behind his back, when the arrow feathers were about to fly in front of him, he stretched out his hand and patted them down gently.
It's like slapping away a mosquito, like slapping away a fallen leaf.
The arrow feathers, which contained Meng Wenhui's most powerful blow, were simply swatted away by Xu Yang.
Xu Yang took back his right hand without any trace, his palm trembled slightly, and there was a burnt mark on the palm.
Even with the strong recovery power of Xu Yang's physical body, he would not be able to heal himself for a while.
After his strongest blow was neutralized, Meng Wenhui seemed to finally recognize the reality.
He lowered his arm and retracted his longbow, seemingly resigned to his fate.
Yes, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt Xu Yang in the slightest.
From beginning to end, Xu Yang never seriously fought against him.
It was a joking way to insult him!
Meng Wenhui's head was slightly lowered, and the madness in his eyes reappeared.
He gave up everything and rushed towards Xu Yang.
You know clearly that Xu Yang is extremely strong physically, but you still dare to get close to Xu Yang?
"not good!"
Meng Ran, who had been watching the battle, seemed to smell something dangerous and exclaimed.
Meng Wenhui's clenched left hand suddenly spread out, Dao marks were revealed, and an extremely terrifying pressure appeared in his palm.
Just when he was about to swing down, a strong hand grabbed Meng Wenhui's wrist.
"Did you use the Dao Mark to save your life like this?"
Xu Yang, who sensed something was wrong, immediately used his natural Magic Treasures, Nine Phoenix True Thunder Wings.
The Nine Phoenix True Thunder Wings increased Xu Yang's speed to a very exaggerated level.
As soon as Meng Wenhui raised his left hand, Xu Yang appeared in front of him.
There was a crisp click, and Xu Yang pinched Meng Wenhui's wrist directly.
Severe pain struck, causing Meng Wenhui to scream in agony.
However, what happened next was his real nightmare.
I saw Xu Yang's left hand exuding golden light, as if it had been plated with gold.
The mark on the palm of his left hand is being pulled away bit by bit until it disappears completely.
This is how Xu Yang's original Dao marks disappeared, but it was different from Xu Yang's.
After the Dao marks in Meng Wenhui's palm disappeared, nothing new was added.
Gone is gone.
Meng Wenhui's face turned pale, and the last hope of a comeback was gone.
After removing the last trace of Dao marks, Xu Yang let go of Meng Wenhui's wrist.
He kicked Meng Wenhui hard on the chest and kicked him deep into the ground.
How powerful is the completely released Dao Mark?
There was once a blessed man who was cornered by foreign warriors and released the Dao Mark on his left hand.
In an instant, the Great Dao rules came and directly wiped out the immortal-level foreign warrior.
If Xu Yang hadn't reacted quickly enough to prevent Meng Wenhui from releasing the Dao Mark, I'm afraid now...
Xu Yang glanced coldly at Meng Wenhui, who was sinking deep into the ground. His Dao marks had been completely devoured by his left hand.
Now, he has lost the last and only one who can threaten his own means.
At the same time, the luck that was taken away by Meng Wenhui returned to him again.
Not only that, but there is also a lot of luck that belongs to Meng Wenhui himself.
Although it's not much, for Xu Yang, it's more of a pleasure to take back something that belongs to him.
"It's so shameful to act like a fool if you can't beat him!"
The winner was decided, Meng Ran, who was watching the battle from high altitude, flew to Xu Yang's side.
He spat towards the deep pit that Meng Wenhui had created with disdain on his face.
"gone back."
Xu Yang grabbed Meng Ran, who was still about to go down, pointed at Meng Wenhui and cursed, and flew high into the sky.
Meng De had already prepared the astral shuttle and was quietly waiting for Xu Yang's return.
"Go to Lingyun Pavilion."
A rare hint of excitement appeared on Xu Yang's face. He wanted to know how strong he was now.
...
"Did you see it? Xu Yang's left palm."
A young man who looked about the same age as Xu Yang stood beside the young man in red robe, looking at Xu Yang's leaving back with a smile on his face.
He is an incarnation of Dayang Immortal Venerable, and followed Xu Yang all the way to the Cold Water Realm.
Watching the entire showdown between Xu Yang and Meng Wenhui in secret made him feel even more interesting.
In the palm of the left hand of all the blessed people, there is a mark of rules condensed.
It is the blessing of the Great Dao to protect them once.
However, Xu Yang's left palm seemed to be the condensation of three thousand Great Dao.
Compared with the dao marks of ordinary blessed people, they are as different as clouds and mud.
"That kid has great luck and great blessings. Whatever happens to him doesn't surprise me."
The young man in red robe grinned, actually feeling a little proud.
After all, he has been taking care of and teaching Xu Yang for decades.
The stronger Xu Yang is, the more he proves his intentions.
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