Chapter 568

Attribute Information:

【Bone Structure: First Grade】

【Comprehension: Superlative】

【Bloodline: Nether Emperor Bloodline】

【Bloodline Techniques: "Nether God Samsara Dao Canon - First Chapter", "Nether Prison Limitless Art", "Three Bows of the Nether Emperor"...】

【Cultivation Arts and Martial Techniques:...】

"The Nether Emperor Bloodline, is it?"

Rarely heard of, but the name carries such prestige, obviously it is extremely powerful.

However, since beginning cultivation, his regard for bloodlines has grown increasingly low.

Strictly speaking, bloodline power is only useful in the early and mid stages.

It allows one to lead others.

Because one can inherit the strength, martial techniques, and secret treasures of predecessors.

But in the late stages.

Bloodline instead becomes a shackle.

Making it difficult for one to walk their own path and become a true supreme powerhouse!

However, for many, being able to approach the height of their ancestors is already quite good.

Boom!

Sikong Wuque erupted violently, unleashing wave after wave of killing moves, attacking Meng Zhangqing.

"Nether Prison Limitless - Annihilation Divine Fist!"

A massive black fist descended from the sky.

"Not bad!"

Meng Zhangqing's eyes shone brightly.

Truly the leader of the Demonic Path, a powerhouse renowned for ages.

Just this single fist is enough to defeat anyone present!

Boom!

The Heaven-Piercing Sword Intent trembled!

Terrifying power converged within the sword body.

One sword slash, and all things cease to exist!

The black fist instantly shattered; sword light swept across, gorgeous as a meteor, vast as the Milky Way, crushing down upon Sikong Wuque!

Boundless sharpness made it difficult for Sikong Wuque to maintain a calm state, forcing him to retreat directly.

He gritted his teeth.

The Three Perfect True Meanings were truly too powerful!

Pfft!

Although he narrowly dodged, he was still caught in the crossfire.

His right arm was instantly pulverized!

Turning into a mist of blood!

Terrifying sword intent coiled around, preventing him even from repairing it!

"Again!"

Seeing his prey, Meng Zhangqing's heart rejoiced.

His eyes burned like torches.

The invincible momentum upon his body surged wildly, as if roaring and howling, preparing to welcome the final qualitative transformation!

Boom, boom, boom!

Closing in within a square inch, fists and swords collided incessantly.

Dense sword lights all around, like a violent storm, made Sikong Wuque complain bitterly.

The Three Perfect True Meanings themselves were already incredibly powerful.

Moreover, they were within the Martial Dao True Domain!

There was still a bonus!

Meng Zhangqing could not yet wield the power of the True Domain, but the Martial Dao True Domain was still present.

Pfft!

Sikong Wuque was struck in the chest by a sword slash.

His physical body instantly exploded!

A sky-full of blood mist rolled back, reforming into a human shape a short distance away.

Only his face had already turned pale.

"Interesting, he didn't die from that."

Meng Zhangqing's black hair danced wildly; his entire person's momentum was like a rainbow, looking down on the world.

He had thought this single sword strike would be enough to kill Sikong Wuque on the spot.

Who would have thought that after being blasted apart, he could still reshape himself.

"It is the effect of the 'Nether God Samsara Dao Canon'!"

Brother Dongmen Xiangzhong's voice came from afar; he seemed to have been watching the situation here all along, "However, this should be a life-saving measure left for Sikong Wuque by his Qizong Sect; merely in the Life and Death Realm, one cannot yet cultivate the Middle Chapter."

"Damn it!"

Lord Sikong gave Brother Dongmen a cold glance.

This fellow has been talking too much from the very start!

So you know everything, are you that impressive?

Showing off, are you?

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"I see."

Meng Zhangqing nodded slightly.

According to Brother Dongmen, only the middle section would suffice; the initial section alone did not possess such terrifying regenerative power.

And on Lord Sikong's panel,

it was still only the initial section.

So was it a predecessor transferring his cultivation?

The temporary kind.

Whoosh!

Sword light surged again.

Meng Zhangqing continued to press forward with his sword.

Let's see how many times you can reshape yourself!

Bang!

Lord Sikong exploded once more.

Then he recovered.

His face had already become incredibly grim!

First, he was powerless; the opponent was simply far too strong. Second, in his cultivation life up to now, when had he ever been beaten into such a state~!

Even as the top true disciple of a Sacred Land, he was confident he could last dozens of moves!

Not be crushed unilaterally like this!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lord Sikong kept exploding, and his speed of recovery grew slower and slower.

Until the final time.

He could not even recover his both arms, let alone half his chest.

Clearly, he had reached his limit.

"Meng Zhangqing!"

Lord Sikong roared.