Supreme God King

Shrinking in the space node, constantly smashing the vacuum, Meng Fan, who is looking for the mysterious man's trace, has already flown out of the capital.

The capital is very large, but at the speed of Meng Fan, it is not difficult to get out of this city that ordinary **** kings can't get out in a few days and nights.

It's just that he pursued it all the way, but gradually his expression became serious.

The mysterious man actually kept a distance from him all the time, and what he displayed was a means very close to breaking the vacuum!

It's just that unlike Meng Fan, who directly ignores the laws of space, the man seems to be using each space node as a springboard, and with every movement he jumps far away.

"This kind of method of applying the law to the pinnacle is rare. Is he really just an ordinary **** king?" In the Ark of Universe, the ancient emperor who was accustomed to Meng Fan's method questioned.

"Meng Fan, there is a tail behind."

Gu Xin proud suddenly said.

Meng Fan put all his thoughts on the mysterious man in front of him. He didn't notice the movement behind him at all. Hearing this, he immediately stopped his figure, and the originally small space node shrank several times.

After he stopped, the people behind him arrived very quickly, and the distance between the two was enough to arrive in an instant.

The visitor was a rather delicate young man holding a folding fan.

It looks very warm, like a river of jade.

"Three Tribulations God King."

Meng Fan can see the realm and strength of the comer with just a glance. A very important reason is that the comer has no intention of covering up and is open and frank.

So Meng Fan did not continue to hide, but jumped directly out of the space node and stood in front of the comer.

Wearing a green shirt, facing the white robe.

One has crystal clear skin that seems to be a new-born spar, and the other is warm and gentle, like a beautiful jade that has been washed away by the river for many years.

The two very young **** kings were no more than ten feet apart. This distance, for the **** king realm, Xumi would be there, which can be said to be close to the body.

But the two young **** kings did not speak.

Just look at each other silently.

Meng Fan is looking at the comer, and the comer is the same.

"Meng Gongzi." The visitor said with a smile.

"Champion Hou." Meng Fan said calmly.

No need to speak, the two who met for the first time have already guessed the identity of each other!

Champion Hou had seen Meng Fan from afar in the Yujing Pavilion. Although Meng Fan used some means to hide his original appearance, he was still recognized by Champion Hou. You can see Champion Hou's amazing eyesight.

And Meng Fan, based on the words of the princess of Nandian, guessed that in the Faxiang Tian Dynasty, he was such a demeanor of the Three Tribulations God King, who was only a teenager, and could only be a champion.

It is tantamount to seeing each other frankly without speaking.

These two kings of the Three Tribulations, no matter their age, realm, or fame.

"Invited by the Nandian Princess and Emperor Faxiang, I arrived in the capital. Before I arrived, I heard the reputation of the champion. I didn't expect to stop for only a day before I saw the champion himself."

Meng Fan's tone was very casual.

The champion Hou Ze smiled and said: "I have made contributions to the Fa Xiang Tian Dynasty for hundreds of thousands of years. I have always done my best, but I did not expect that I will rebel against the holy will today. I should have seen Master Meng Zhang Shou himself and reappeared only there. At that time, your Majesty must take action personally to completely eradicate this scourge. Mr. Mengzi will also be killed by his majesty. There is no doubt about this, but I can't stand it anymore. Please Mengzi, forgive me."

After that, the champion Hou Shen gave a salute.

Meng Fan's eyes were suddenly white.

Because at the moment of champion Hou Shili, a monstrous killing intent filled the air, and the entire fertile fields outside the capital became cold and cold at this moment, full of killing.

Meng Fan has never seen such killing intent!

Whether it is Princess Yueyue, the ancient emperor, or the prosperous Mingtu, they have a very powerful killing intent, but they have never had such a terrifying killing intent.

Even - Meng Fan himself, who has fought countless times in his life, has never exploded with such a terrifying and surging atmosphere of killing!

Although Meng Fan himself was fierce in the battle and experienced countless ups and downs, even many **** kings would be shocked just by feeling the aura that he burst out, but he also had a strong belief and mind. In the words of Linglong Xinzun, he He is the man who is sitting in the dust, and in the world of impermanence, many gods regard him as the most attractive person in the world.

Meng Fan has many facets. He doesn't know which face is his deity.

But the champion in front of him, when he gave a deep salute, it seemed that his deity was revealed, a **** king who had nothing but to kill!

No love.

No anger.

There is no pain.

There is even no self.

There is only one word to kill in heaven and on earth.

That's right!

At this moment, in the eyes of Meng Fan, the champion Hou was no longer a **** king, but a simple "kill" character.

"Road."

Meng Fan said silently in his heart.

There is only one word for the supreme power between heaven and earth, which is Tao. Human Tao, Demon Tao, Chaos Tao, Heaven, and Three Thousand Great Ways are endless. The road that the kings walked is only one word.

The champion Hou showed this amazing way.

Kill road.

A straight, pure, non-righteous and lawless road.

Humanity comes, full of order and heritage.

Heaven, knows everything, supreme.

Demon, free and romantic, unfettered.

All beings have a way.

But this killing way gave people an extreme coldness and silence.

"Many years ago, as a soldier, I wrote my own destiny and became the youngest man in the Fa Xiangtian Dynasty. I was also the champion of the three armies and champion. I reached this position at such a young age. There seemed to be no difference, and I thought I had already walked the path I should take—thank you Zhang Shou for allowing me to see a broader sky."

Champion Hou straightened up, still with a smiling face, and the white robe on his body was still neat and clean, but his murderous aura was not restrained.

"Since Zhang Shou, no matter how many extraterritorial battlefields I have walked, and how many fierce battles I have encountered, I feel bored. I am truly bored. Only when I fight again can I arouse my interest. As Xiaotiandao, you are the opponent I have been looking for for hundreds of thousands of years. Here, I apologize first, and deeply apologize to Mengzi for what is about to happen."

Champion Hou took a step forward.

The smile on his face narrowed.

The white robe faded.

A red, blood-like military armor was exposed.

The moment he saw this armor, Meng Fan's soul buzzed and received an extremely strong impact. An unprecedentedly powerful spiritual realm came crashing down!

Millions of phantoms on the battlefield, behind the champion Hou, rose at the same time.