Chapter 560
It is already very close!
"So, it is time for you to take your perfect final bow."
Meng Changqing's sharp gaze swept across the entire arena, his black hair dancing wildly, fully displaying an air of supreme disdain.
"Nonsense, how can you make us take our final bow?"
Han Yuanzhen spoke coldly, "You cannot win anyway!"
"You may have misunderstood one thing; from beginning to end, have I truly used my full strength?"
Upon these words.
Heaven and earth fell silent.
Everyone's pupils contracted sharply.
They also understood; could it be that Meng Changqing had not yet used his full strength?
Even two Perfections are not the limit?
"You are the calamities that suppress the world in the eyes of mortals, the existence they look up to, so in my view, you should learn from mortals even more."
Meng Changqing spoke slowly, his voice like a bell, deafening and soul-stirring.
"Learn?"
Han Yuanzhen did not understand.
Why should they learn from mortals?
"Yes, you should learn to view me with the same gaze mortals use to admire you."
"Come, raise your heads... look up at me!"
As the words fell!
Boom!
The firmament trembled!
In the eyes of the crowd, which gradually became filled with disbelief, a third Perfection-level True Meaning surged forth, standing between heaven and earth!
Shaking the past and dazzling the present!
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-Seven: This Era Will Belong to Him! (1/4, asking for self-clicks!)
The world was silent.
Only the sound of the wild wind howling remained.
No one present spoke; one by one they raised their heads, their eyes filled entirely with disbelief!
A third... Perfection-level True Meaning? ~!
How is this possible!
Han Yuanzhen was the first to come to his senses.
His face was terrified.
He had thought that Meng Changqing's claim of not using full strength meant he might have some secret technique or similar trump card.
Who would have thought it was actually True Meaning!!
He still had another Perfection-level True Meaning!!!
"My heavens, have I seen the reincarnation of a Martial God?"
"He actually hid a Perfection-level True Meaning!"
The crowd gradually came to their senses, one after another gasping in shock, their faces all displaying uncontrollable astonishment!
They even felt their scalps go numb!
Those leaders present were already the cream of the crop among men, yet even they possessed only one Perfection True Meaning!
But this Meng Changqing!
Had a full three!
Absurd to the point of being indescribable in words!
"This is a peerless prodigy."
Brother Dongmen stepped back a few paces, his face filled with shock.
He had already reached a very high level, yet when judging Meng Changqing's strength, the result was still far underestimated!
At such a young age, three Perfection True Meanings.
Truly unprecedented in ancient and modern times!
He had never seen such a thing even in the vast historical records!
"Sister, I told you... how could they possibly be a match for us men?"
"Our only chance to defeat him is in the Joyful Zen, to crush him fiercely beneath us."
Yue Youchan's voice rang out, filled with vibration, excitement, and various other emotions.
But Yue Qingchan seemed to hear nothing.
Gazing at those three magnificent and towering terrifying True Meanings.
A thick sense of despair rose within her heart.
Like looking up at the blue sky for the first time in her life.
Untouchable.
Unreachable.
"Give him time, this era will belong to him!"
Such a thought arose in the hearts of everyone.
Without any hesitation!
"Amitabha."
The red-haired Hui Kong came to his senses, and ripples rose in his usually peaceful eyes. "I never expected that in this era, a peerless hero like Benefactor Meng could be born."
"Though I cannot prevail, I must still deliver this palm."
"I hope to help Benefactor Meng achieve his final invincibility."
At this point, there was no chance of victory left. Since the inevitable could not be changed, it was better to go with the flow and secure a good impression.
Given the strength Benefactor Meng has displayed so far.
And his potential.
In the future, even in the Central Continent, he will carve out an unparalleled reputation.
"You two are too kind."
Meng Zhangqing's lips curled slightly.
Boom—!
The intent of the palm turned into flowing water and merged into the sword intent!
In an instant!
The towering sword intent surged again!
A terrifying aura covered ten thousand li!
"Sword... Twenty-Four!"
One sword was slashed out!
It stole the colors of heaven and earth!
The Twin Buddhas of the Western Desert burned their last strength and cast the Jin Gang Dharma Spell!
A Fomen kingdom seemed to exist within their palms!
Countless Sanskrit chants and supreme Buddha light, with a power that was astonishing.
Yet facing this single sword, they still paled, shattering almost the instant they made contact!
And the Twin Buddhas of the Western Desert spat blood!
The golden Buddha statue shattered, regressing into two figures, their momentum collapsing wildly until it was nearly gone.
In contrast, Meng Zhangqing's momentum kept rising!
But in the end, it still failed to become substantial.
Just a hair's breadth short!
And this hair's breadth was extremely critical; not just anyone could fill the gap.
It requires someone stronger!
Someone stronger than anyone present on the field!
End of Chapter
