Chapter 236: Martial God Xiang Xuanqing? Reckless Xiang Xuanqing! (4k)

"Meng Wu You, how about helping me change the dream?"

"Who do you want to change with?"

"Hmm... let me think."

Dream, World of the Dashen Bian.

The breeze blew the hem of Xiang Xuanqing's clothes; they walked with their hands behind their back, strolling leisurely through the sea of Flowers of the Dashen Bian.

Meng Meng Wu You walked side by side with Xiang Xuanqing, wearing a crimson long dress, the hem dragging on the sea of flowers, long hair like silk, draped softly over their shoulders, a few strands blown up by the wind, gently brushing their cheeks, adding a touch of gentleness.

"How about changing with Hearing Fu Xi Xi." After thinking for a while, Xiang Xuanqing hooked the corner of their mouth.

"Are you sure?"

Meng Meng Wu You looked at Xiang Xuanqing in surprise: "Your dream is the Qingqiu Academy, there's quite a bit of dark history there."

"Others might not know, but if Hearing Fu Xi Xi goes, they will know whose dream it is nine times out of ten."

"How can that be called dark history? That is the path I came from." Xiang Xuanqing smiled slightly.

They waved their hand dashingly: "It doesn't matter if Hearing Fu Xi Xi sees it; it's not like someone's sister hasn't been to Qingqiu, they will know sooner or later."

"Change it."

"Okay."

"There is a Country of Gentlemen, where the people wear clothes, hats, and swords, eat beasts, and keep two big tigers by their side, preferring not to contend."

Inside the magnificent palace, Xiang Xuanqing opened their eyes suddenly.

"This is the Country of Gentlemen?"

Xiang Xuanqing realized they were sitting on the imperial throne, clothes and hat upright, a long sword hanging at their waist, clouds rolling on the left and right, two fierce tigers lying by their side, extremely majestic, awe-inspiring and inviolable!

"Your Majesty, the country is in danger!"

An old voice rang out in the palace. Xiang Xuanqing looked down the steps, where a group of civil and military divine officials were lined up.

The astrology official rushed into the hall in a panic.

"What danger is there?" They lifted their chin slightly, with a hint of looking down on the world, so majestic that the civil and military officials didn't dare to breathe.

"Heaven is angry and wants to bring disaster upon the Country of Gentlemen!" The astrology official said as such.

As soon as these words were spoken, the civil and military officials exploded.

"Your Majesty, Heaven is angry, it must be that some heavenly god has lost their mind; I request to execute them!" The military officials requested one after another.

The civil officials adjusted their clothes and hats, pressed their hands on their divine swords, and said: "You are still too radical, talking about heavenly gods losing their minds. Our Country of Gentlemen is a land of etiquette, always emphasizing that gentlemen use their mouths, not their hands. How can we just execute heavenly gods?"

"We believe that Heaven is angry, the crime is definitely not with the heavenly gods, it must be that Heaven is unjust!"

"Yes, if the myriad regions have crimes, the crime lies with Heaven."

"We request to execute Heaven!"

The military officials looked at the civil officials who were casually sentencing Heaven, and their mouths twitched.

Still saying we are too radical, it's clearly you who are more radical!

Xiang Xuanqing looked at the officials who were more radical than the last, and the corner of their mouth curved: "Is this Hearing Fu Xi Xi's dream? Really interesting."

Boom—!!!

Just as the civil and military officials shouted "Cut down the unjust, execute Heaven," rolling thunderclouds appeared above the towering imperial palace, like a churning ink sea.

Terrifying thunder punishments surged from all directions, gathering above the imperial palace; the thunderclouds pressed low on the palace, as if they would collapse at any moment, grinding everything into powder.

The oppressive divine might made it almost impossible to breathe, as if even the air had frozen.

"Heavenly punishment really came!" The civil and military officials glared.

"Country of Gentlemen, your crime deserves execution!"

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams, incarnated as the Lord of Heavenly Thunder, overlooked the Country of Gentlemen, defined the crime with a word, and let the boundless thunder tribulation descend.

Bolts of lightning shuttled through the thunderclouds like silver snakes, tearing through the dark sky, illuminating the towering outline of the imperial palace.

Under the shroud of these thunderclouds, the imperial palace appeared exceptionally small and fragile, as if it could be destroyed by this violent power at any moment.

"I'll execute your bird Heaven!"

Clang, clang, clang~~~

Divine swords were drawn, accompanied by rolling clouds; two fierce tigers crouched beside every minister, their tiger eyes staring fixedly at the sky, emitting low, dull roars.

Boom!

The thunderclouds were black to the point of purple, thick and inseparable, as if containing infinite anger and destructive power; they constantly churned and collided, emitting bursts of dull thunder, like war drums beating wildly.

"Get out!"

An imperial chair was thrown over, crushing billions of spaces, smashing the thunder into dispersion.

Xiang Xuanqing lifted their leg and kicked.

Boom, boom, boom~~

Ten thousand thunders roared together, and a rainstorm fell.

In the thunderclouds, the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams, who had just poked half their body out, was kicked back by this kick.

Terrifying green thunder swept across space and time, leaving a clear footprint.

"You think you're capable just because you're in a dream?"

The imperial robe fluttered, suppressing space and time; Xiang Xuanqing stepped across the Heavenly Cycle, catching up in an instant.

"You couldn't handle the Chaos Era, and you can't handle the Primordial Era either!"

"Including this dream, you are just asking for a beating!"

"You dare to sentence me?"

Xiang Xuanqing rested one hand on the imperial throne, looking at the Destruction Mo Shen in front of them with ill intent.

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams was not angry, but looked at Xiang Xuanqing with contemplation, nodding solemnly: "You are right, I might not be able to handle the Primordial World, and you few are indeed powerful, but it's not enough."

"Oh?"

Xiang Xuanqing raised their eyebrows.

"What level are you to dare to take my words?"

They reached out and pulled, throwing the imperial throne out again, smashing thousands of thunderclouds.

"Is it enough now?!"

"Of course not!"

Layers of thunder laws converged into a sky curtain, blocking the imperial throne thrown by Xiang Xuanqing.

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams used the power of the Dream Dao to manifest a spear of thunder, slicing open the long river of time and light.

Thunder raged, the sky curtain locked, infinite Chaos hurricanes destroyed the world, and a pitch-black, gloomy Chaos vortex appeared.

They stood there, residing in the thunder, as if entrusted to infinite years.

Past and future, the three lives of space-time, the myriad heavens all had the figure of this master.

However, when you truly looked at them with your eyes, you would find that there was nothing behind the thunder curtain, and there was only falsehood in the long river of time and light.

Such a supreme existence seemed to have truly reached the point of being unspeakable, unviewable, and indescribable.

"Three thousand Great Daos, each has its own merits."

"My Dream Dao can fabricate everything; I can also handle this Thunder Dao with ease!"

"In this dream, I am the master of thunder!"

In the rolling thunderclouds, golden Destruction Mo Shen pupils manifested, possessing an aura that looked down on the world.

"What a coincidence, if we talk about the Dao of Thunder, I happen to have dabbled in it!"

Xiang Xuanqing smiled slightly.

Electricity pierced through gold and stone; the imperial throne they were holding was instantly refined, re-smelted into a thunder pool, shaking the universe.

"Go!"

The sky was dim; the black-through sky was the face of heaven at this moment.

A pool of thunder liquid boiled, the ancient punishment condensed to the extreme, roaring and gathering.

The might of the thunder shook the myriad heavens, and the Great Dao river was full of thunder.

This was the sea of ancient punishment, and also the source of all living beings crossing the tribulation.

They saw the roaring azure thunder dragon roll up the ancient divine might, like a domineering divine spear, rushing straight toward the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

Heaven and earth overturned, thunder raged, and time was shattered and reshaped.

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams was not afraid; they struck out with the divine spear in their hand, like heaven descending with tribulation light, peerless and unique, shaking the myriad Daos of the heavens.

The sound of thunder in space-time never ceased.

Xiang Xuanqing and the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams fought their way out of the long river of space-time, riding above the years. The divine spear was fierce, the thunder dragon domineering.

When the vigorous hand tore apart the laws and the divine spear like nine-day tribulation light pierced through the void, the ancient thunder pool could always trigger infinite killing, suppressing it back.

"Drink!"

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams fought hard, terrifying thunder spread, purple dragons and silver pythons winding in space-time, instantly gathering into a boundless river.

"Receive!"

Xiang Xuanqing only uttered one word; the ancient thunder pool exerted its power, the azure thunder dragon roared, swallowing all the dragons and pythons wandering in the heavens and pouring into the boundless river of the void.

"Want to receive me?"

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams smiled contemptuously, the long spear sliced open the thunder sea, their majestic figure shuttling through the light and shadow, like a thunder shadow, fast to the extreme.

The ancient thunder pool could not lock onto them no matter what.

"Your thunder is fake, my thunder is real!"

"Fake thunder meeting real thunder doesn't work!"

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams laughed loudly.

The Dream Dao decree reappeared, constantly modifying the laws of the dream, weakening Xiang Xuanqing's Thunder Dao power.

Facing such a situation, Xiang Xuanqing only had one way to deal with it—reckless!

"Rat!"

They stepped across the Heavenly Cycle, the thunder dragon carrying them, chasing straight up.

However, the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams' Dao was truly fantastic.

While evolving the Thunder Dao laws, they were also constantly fabricating the sea of time and light, using the power of the Time Dao to create lines of time out of thin air, and then hiding in them, making it difficult to capture their tracks.

This guy was reckless one moment and cowardly the next, looking like they were in a death battle, but turning around and running the next moment.

Making Xiang Xuanqing feel a bit of a headache.

"Great Dream, how can you have no dignity as a Chaos Destruction Mo Shen!"

"Dignity? Dignity is worth a fart!"

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams sneered.

Why do you think this seat has this unique skill?

That's because in the Opening Heaven War, the Chaos Demon Gods who wanted dignity were all slaughtered by Pangu!

Anyway, they could descend to the Primordial True Realm; such an opportunity must be cherished.

Making trouble is definitely a must.

But definitely not here to die!

Just like that, a shameless Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams fought and ran away.

Running, they fought Xiang Xuanqing again.

Making Xiang Xuanqing fight very uncomfortably.

"In your own domain, you still don't dare to fight?" Xiang Xuanqing questioned.

They held the thunder pool and slapped the void, and the sea of laws was instantly blown up.

Space-time trembled violently, and the cyan divine thunder roared like an azure dragon, piercing through the vast heaven and earth, shattering the silver-white light and shadow of time.

Spots of time and light spilled into the Heavenly Cycle, like broken stars falling to the ground, and the terrifying power of time passed through layers of space, attacking the pitch-black, gloomy vortex, illuminating everything.

Seeing them fierce, the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams did not dare to fight hard and continued to flee.

They were quite sober: "You four Great Luo, although two look a bit weaker than you, they are still Great Luo."

"If I fight you to the death, what if I don't win?"

"A Destruction Mo Shen's life is not a life!"

Actually, the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams also wanted to scold, scold whom?

Shen Ni!

【Shen Ni, you bastard, you didn't explain clearly what the situation is in the Primordial World when you opened the teleportation array!】 The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams regretted it a little; they shouldn't have followed Devour here.

As soon as they landed, Devour was tricked.

They ran into the dream and were blocked immediately.

This shows that the situation in the Primordial World is not as optimistic as they imagined.

Otherwise, how could this Taiwei Society produce four Great Luo all at once?

This doesn't count other forces.

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams didn't dare to think about how many opponents they would encounter if all major forces came out.

"But having said that, Shen Ni, this guy can make trouble in the Primordial World and still be alive and kicking, is truly a great talent!"

Fighting Xiang Xuanqing, the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams roughly knew the strength of these Great Luo.

They were surprised that Shen Ni hadn't been nailed to the coffin yet, and at the same time had some admiration for them.

"Great Dream, stand still!"

The sea of thunder shook violently, thunderclouds covered the myriad heavens, infinite thunder raged, carrying the destructive aura of the most rigid and yang, shocking heaven and earth.

A giant hand tore through the thunder curtain, and Xiang Xuanqing stepped on the azure thunder dragon, fighting into a long river of time and light again.

"Your thunder is fake!"

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams issued another decree.

"I'll fake your ancestors!"

The azure thunder dragon roared, Xiang Xuanqing held the thunder pool, suppressing everything, suppressing the sea of laws to sink rapidly.

The thunder dragon roared, sweeping the void.

At the moment Xiang Xuanqing lifted their hand, lines of azure thunder dragons roared and merged into one, turning into a giant finger.

It was too magnificent, and too vast!

This was the supreme killing evolved from infinite thunder, like a tribulation descending from the source of the Great Dao, wanting to completely destroy this Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams!

"How is this reckless guy more like a Thunder King than me?" The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams knew that Xiang Xuanqing had changed dreams with Hearing Fu Xi Xi, but never expected Xiang Xuanqing to be more exaggerated than Hearing Fu Xi Xi when reckless.

They were clearly accumulating power early, just waiting for a single strike to defeat the enemy!

"Then come on!"

The Destruction Mo Shen roared, a long spear carrying supreme divine might, piercing through time and light, striking straight out, fighting Xiang Xuanqing.

They decisively counterattacked, the thunder spear struck with peerless might, peerless and unique, shattering infinite space-time.

Boom, boom, boom~~

The huge roar shocked the eternal river, Chaos was torn open, and the howling hurricane was like a wail from Chaos.

Infinite Chaos airflow surged, and the terrifying energy caused the thousands of universe spaces just shaped by the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams to collapse.

Why are you so reckless?!

"In my domain, still letting you show off?"

In this boundless thundercloud, the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams regained their prestige; they had strong killing intent, erupting with monstrous Destruction Mo Shen might, shocking all directions, truly terrifying.

The dharma robe on their body grew with the wind, accompanied by rolling thunder, and the entire sky turned completely dark.

The heavenly might was brilliant, covering all living beings, the thunderclouds were boundless, covering the magnificent myriad Daos.

"Heavenly Decree, the Execution Platform appears!"

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams, who mastered thunder, splashed ink with laws, used the divine spear as a pen, and unfolded a Dao map on the bottom scroll of the vast space-time.

Myriad spirits wept, myriad Daos decayed, and an Execution Platform floated.

The terrifying guillotine erupted with astonishing Great Dao power, wanting to execute Xiang Xuanqing who had broken into the Destruction Mo Shen's domain.

"Yo, Great Dream, is this your spiritual treasure?" Xiang Xuanqing raised their eyebrows.

You're about to die and you still care if it's a spiritual treasure?

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams was speechless, they sneered: "The spiritual treasure that kills you!"

But as soon as they agreed, they felt panic in their heart, as if great terror had descended.

Looking up, they saw Xiang Xuanqing chanting spells, raising their right hand high, the ancient thunder pool erupting with boundless thunder, shining brightly!

"Treasure, please turn around!"

An irresistible light hit the Execution Platform, and this killing weapon defined as a "spiritual treasure" was instantly refined by Xiang Xuanqing.

The terrifying Great Dao guillotine changed direction and slashed toward the Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams!

The Destruction Mo Shen of Dreams widened their eyes.

"Damn!"

"Reckless guy, you tricked me!"

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