Chapter 242
It was very close!
"So, it is time to let you have a perfect curtain call."
Meng Zhangqing’s sharp gaze swept across the field, his black hair dancing wildly, fully displaying a look of disdain.
"What a joke, how will you make us have a curtain call?"
Han Yuanzhen said coldly, "You can't win!"
"You might have misunderstood one thing: from beginning to end, have I really used my full strength?"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Heaven and earth fell silent.
Everyone’s pupils constricted sharply.
They all realized: could it be that Meng Zhangqing hadn't used his full strength yet?
Was dual-perfect not his limit?
"You are world-shaking geniuses in the eyes of mortals, existences they look up to, so in my opinion, you should learn from mortals."
Meng Zhangqing said slowly, his voice like a bell, deafening and enlightening.
"Learn?"
Han Yuanzhen was puzzled.
Why learn from mortals?
"Yes, you should learn to look at me with the same gaze that mortals use to admire you."
"Come, look up... and gaze at me!"
As he finished speaking!
Rumble!
The firmament shook!
In the increasingly incredulous eyes of the crowd, a third perfect-level true intent emerged, standing between heaven and earth!
It shook the past and dazzled the present!
Chapter 247: This era will belong to him!
The world was silent.
Only the sound of the sky wind whistling remained.
No one on the scene spoke; one by one, they raised their heads, their eyes filled with disbelief!
A third... perfect-level true intent?!
How is that possible!
Han Yuanzhen was the first to come to his senses.
His face was horrified.
He had thought that when Meng Zhangqing said he hadn't used his full strength, it might mean he had some other trump card like a secret technique.
Who would have thought it was actually a true intent!!
He still had another perfect-level true intent!!!
"My heavens, am I seeing the reincarnation of a Martial God?"
"He actually hid another perfect-level true intent!"
The crowd also returned to their senses one after another, gasping for air, their faces filled with uncontrollable shock!
They even felt their scalps tingling!
The leaders present were already the best among people, but even they only possessed one perfect true intent!
But this Meng Zhangqing!
Had a full three!
It was so outrageous that words could not describe it!
"This is a peerless elite."
Dongmen Xiangzhong took a few steps back, his face shocked.
He had already judged Meng Zhangqing’s strength at a very high level, but the result was still a massive underestimate!
At such an age, three perfect true intents.
It is truly unprecedented!
He had never seen such a thing in the vast history books!
"Sister, I told you... how could they be a match for our man."
"Our only chance to defeat him is to fiercely pin him down during the Joyous Zen."
Yue Youchan’s voice rang out, filled with shock, excitement, and more.
But Yue Qingchan seemed not to hear.
Looking at those magnificent and towering three terrifying true intents.
A deep sense of despair rose in her heart.
It was like looking up at the blue sky for the first time in her life.
Unreachable.
High and unattainable.
"Give him time, this era will belong to him!"
Such a thought emerged in everyone’s heart.
Without any hesitation!
"Amitabha."
Red-haired Huikong returned to his senses, ripples appearing in his usually peaceful eyes. "I didn't expect that in this era, a peerless elite like Benefactor Meng could still be born."
"Although we are no match, this palm must still be delivered."
"I hope it can help Benefactor Meng complete his final undefeated status."
At this point, there was no chance of winning; since the outcome was set, it was better to go with the flow and leave a good impression.
With the strength Meng Zhangqing had shown today.
And his potential.
In the future, even in the Central Continent, he would carve out a supreme reputation.
"The two of you are very kind."
Meng Zhangqing’s mouth curled up slightly.
Rumble!
The palm intent also turned into flowing water, merging into the sword intent!
In an instant!
The towering sword intent surged again!
A terrifying aura covered ten thousand miles!
"Sword... Twenty-Four!"
One sword strike was unleashed!
It stole the color of heaven and earth!
The Western Desert Dual Buddhas burned their final strength, unleashing the Diamond Dharma Curse!
Within their palms, it seemed as if there was a Buddhist kingdom!
Thousands of Sanskrit sounds, supreme Buddhist light, the power was astonishing.
Yet facing this sword, it still paled in comparison, shattering almost the moment it made contact!
And the Western Desert Dual Buddhas also spat out blood!
The golden Buddha statue shattered, regressing into two figures, their aura also weakening crazily, nearly to nothing.
Conversely, Meng Zhangqing’s aura continued to rise!
But in the end, it still failed to materialize.
It was just a hair’s breadth away!
And this hair’s breadth was extremely critical; it wasn't something just anyone could fill.
It required someone stronger!
An existence stronger than anyone on the field!
"What a pity."
Meng Zhangqing’s eyes flickered, feeling some regret.
As expected, forging an undefeated will was still too difficult.
Defeating so many leaders of the four regions at once, along with world-shaking geniuses, was still not enough.
But thinking about it, it was normal; if it were that easy to forge, they would be everywhere in the world.
"Uncle-Master won!"
On the Southern Border side, Mo Xiaoyu shouted excitedly, her cute little face full of fanaticism!
After this battle, her worship of Meng Zhangqing had reached its peak!
Three perfect true intents!
Ask yourself, under heaven, at this age, who could possess this!
"Too strong!"
The Shi brothers and others also sighed with emotion.
Today’s battle was truly full of twists and turns.
And Brother Meng’s deep foundation also shocked them!
"Is this the future Young Sect Master of our Profound Heaven Sect?"
Lin Qingming and other hidden-line experts looked at each other, their hearts full of excitement!
With such a Young Sect Master leading, what is there to worry about in the future!
"Meng Zhangqing."
As for Yu Hongxue, admiration also surged in her eyes.
As the successor to the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion, the strongest force in the Southern Border, she had never been convinced by any peer!
Even after failing in the Talent Battle, she thought about finding a way to get back at him later.
But today.
She was completely convinced!
Looking at that invincible figure, she even had the thought of wanting to follow him!
"You won."
Red-haired Huikong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, and then pressed his palms together, bowing his head slightly.
As for the others.
Han Yuanzhen, Dongmen Xiangzhong, Yue Qingchan, and others hesitated for a moment before making the same gesture.
This was a very astonishing scene.
World-shaking geniuses, especially top-tier elites, are naturally extremely arrogant!
To make them convinced is a thousand times difficult.
[Requesting flowers]
But today!
Meng Zhangqing had done it!
With the strength of one person!
He swept across the geniuses of three regions!
Beating them until they were convinced!
"Am I witnessing history?"
The onlookers all had shocked faces. "The leaders of three regions were not only defeated, but also beaten into submission..."
"That is three perfect true intents, who wouldn't be convinced?"
Others said excitedly, "The Western Desert Dual Buddhas are strong, but strictly speaking, they are two people, one intent each, but this Southern Border leader possesses three!"
"He truly suppresses the current generation!"
"I wonder if the chief disciple of the Holy Land has such strength!"
Hearing this.
Everyone couldn't help but imagine it.
The Holy Land, especially the Orthodox Holy Land, is the supreme hall of the cultivation world.
Its chief disciple is naturally extremely powerful.
They could definitely easily suppress any leader of the four regions.
But now, they dared not be certain.
"It’s finally over. If I had known there was a monster like you, I wouldn't have come."
Dongmen Xiangzhong breathed a sigh of relief.
He sat cross-legged in the void.
The ownership of the Divine Spirit Fruit was settled.
Then the trip to the Savage Sea was over, and there were no more points of conflict between them.
They could relax.
Hearing this.
The others also relaxed one after another.
They took out elixirs to heal their wounds.
The atmosphere eased.
"I thought Han Yuanzhen would be the biggest rival, who would have thought he was the weakest."
Dongmen Xiangzhong added.
"Dongmen Xiangzhong!"
Han Yuanzhen was furious upon hearing this.
He was truly rubbing salt in the wound!
If it weren't for the fact that one couldn't leave the Savage Sea voluntarily, he would have slipped away long ago!
How could he have the face to stay here, yet Dongmen Xiangzhong was rubbing salt in the wound.
"You should be thankful; at least this Southern Border leader praised your saber technique."
A smile appeared on Dongmen Xiangzhong’s face.
The implication was.
Other than the saber technique having a little bit of merit, he was nothing.
"After we get out, let's go to the arena."
Han Yuanzhen stared fixedly at Dongmen Xiangzhong.
"Of course."
Dongmen Xiangzhong did not show weakness.
It seems the two had some old grievances.
If it weren't for Meng Zhangqing’s appearance, which directly shifted their focus, they would have fought long ago.
Seeing this.
Meng Zhangqing smiled slightly.
Taking advantage of the relaxed atmosphere, he prepared to see if he could add these people as friends.
After all, they were all leader-level figures from various regions.
Their attribute quality was extremely high.
However, just at this moment!
Heaven and earth shook violently!
The seawater rose three thousand feet!
In the far distance, pillars of light shot into the sky!
Chapter 248: Forbidden Martial Array, Sikong Wuque, Surpassing the Holy Land Descendant!
The sudden scene.
Instantly caught everyone’s attention.
"What is going on?"
End of Chapter
