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Chapter 46: The Ten Directions Hell

  Chapter 46: The Ten Directions Hell Map

  Meng Xuan day and night with great sorrow, washed and refined his heart and spirit, his heart and spirit became firm, facing a master whose cultivation was higher than his by one level, he instead became more eager to fight.

  "Let me see what you're capable of!"

  The three elders shouted in unison and suddenly struck out with a palm.

  The palm force surges like a sea wave, one wave higher than the other. The palm force has not yet arrived, and the strong wind is already wildly sweeping in.

  "Why is life so bitter..."

  Meng Xuan suddenly let out a long sigh, and then the Inverse Sword slashed out, its sword energy surging violently. With a fierce cry, he struck out with one sword, slashing towards the three Elders.

  At this time, he had already used up all the tricks in "One Inquiry Swordsmanship".

  This sword technique was created by Cold Master himself and is named "One Ask", which means "Ask the heavens, ask the earth, ask all living things, do not kill evil spirits without returning to one's body".

  To slay demons and evil spirits, I can abandon this body, but the will of the sword must be fierce and unyielding.

  In other words, the ultimate secret of swordsmanship is just one sword.

  The true energy was unleashed to its extreme, and with one sword strike, it became unstoppable.

  Meng Xuan had learned a set of sword techniques and this was also the first time he had ever used them.

  He brought his true energy to the extreme, then struck out with one sword, the sword energy surging forth, suddenly reaching a distance of four zhang, directly breaking through the three elders' palm force. The sword energy was like silk, swiftly slashing towards his throat.

  Those three elders were also startled by this sword, and they immediately withdrew their palm strength. With a "pu" sound, Meng Xuan's sword struck the yellow talisman, cutting it in half.

  "What a ruthless sword! Youngster, what is this sword technique called?"

  The three elders flew back and retreated, avoiding the remaining sword energy. Then they let out a loud cry, for with their knowledge, they had never seen this set of sword moves before.

  Meng Xuan naturally wouldn't tell him, and instead coldly shouted: "Demon-slaying sword, take his head!"

  As they spoke, the second sword had already been cut out.

  "Hmph, you're quite bold, let me show you my skills..."

  The three old men shouted loudly, their palms turned over, and a vast black air rose up, carrying the momentum of all things, pressing down on Meng Xuan's head.

  "Corpse Qi?"

  The three elders' attack had yet to close in, but Meng Xuan had already caught a whiff of the pungent stench emanating from Shen Shen, and not daring to be careless, he withdrew and retreated.

  If his guess was correct, these three elders had already refined the corpse energy into their own true energy, and there was corpse poison hidden in their attacks.

  However, the three elders had already shown their skills and how could they let Meng Xuan escape easily. With a loud shout, they had already caught up.

  "Whoosh..."

  Meng Xuan fled but was unable to escape, so he turned around and struck out with his sword.

  "Boom"

  This sword and the three elders' fists collided in one place, a massive force exploded, and Meng Xuan was blown out.

  "Damn it, one punch is like a heavenly blow, this old man's fist strength is really formidable..."

  Meng Xuanfei retreated seven or eight zhang, barely managing to stand firm, his heart secretly seething with anger.

  The three elders' cultivation was profound, and based on their actual strength, they were indeed not his match.

  If it weren't for his cultivation of the Great Sickness Immortal Technique, which gave him a resistance to evil energy far surpassing that of ordinary people, he would have likely fallen prey to the corpse energy by now.

  "Haha, young one, you're not bad, but can you withstand the decades of cultivation that I have? Lie down!"

  The three old men got reasonable and didn't spare anyone, after taking the initiative, the second fist came rolling over.

  Relying solely on brute force to overpower others, and relying on moral integrity to overpower others.

  It's just like when Meng Xuan bullied Xiao Yufei in Siling City at first, one cultivation level is one heaven, no need to talk about reason, just use your cultivation to suppress you!

  His fist power is astonishing, his momentum is surging, and with Meng Xuan's cultivation, it is impossible to withstand.

  What can an infant use to defend against a grown-up's heavy fist?

  But just at this moment, Meng Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he was ready to get serious.

  Sanlang is an adult, but if you really think he's a baby, that's a big mistake!

  "You have decades of cultivation, I have a thousand years of faith power... You get down for me!"

  A heavy fist was about to land on him when Meng Xuan suddenly let out a low shout and struck out with his sword.

  Faced with this sword, the three elders were calm and didn't take it seriously.

  Would an adult really put a knife or sword wielded by an infant in his heart?

  However, it wasn't until this sword slash reached his body that he suddenly realized the immense power contained within this slash.

  "Ahhh..."

  As this sword was swung out, countless wolf silhouettes suddenly appeared around, howling with raised necks.

  "Not good..."

  The three elders were greatly shocked and swiftly threw out three yellow talismans in front of them, before rapidly retreating backwards.

  However, the Slashing Inverse Sword released a thread of thousand-year-old faith power from within the sword, how great its power was, could these three yellow talismans withstand it?

  "Hmm...Hmm...Hmm..."

  The three yellow talismans were broken by the sword energy in an instant, and then the sword energy was like a dragon, not weakening at all, and went straight to the three elders.

  "Corpse puppet, block for me!"

  At this moment, the three elders didn't care about anything else, let out a loud roar, and summoned a corpse demon to block in front of them.

  "With a 'pu' sound, the corpse's body, which was impervious to swords and guns, was suddenly split in two by one sword. The three elders finally got a chance to catch their breath. At this moment, he finally took it seriously and didn't dare to hold back anymore. Before Meng Xuan drew his second sword, he took out a scroll from his arms, instantly removed the seal, and then shouted loudly, throwing the scroll out."

  Meng Xuan was shocked by the power of a thousand years of faith, and was about to continue his attack when he suddenly saw a painting scroll coming towards him. He was slightly startled and swung his sword to slash at it, but before his sword energy could cut the scroll in half, it had already disappeared. At the same time, the world around him had changed, and he found himself in a dark and gloomy place with eerie shadows lurking about.

  "Haha, you little mongrel, the sword in your hand is quite extraordinary, able to release such a strong power?" The Three Elders' maniacal laughter came from outside this world, with a hint of luck, "However, once you fall into my Ten Directions Hell Map, no matter how strong your sword is, it will be useless. Wait until I refine you in the array, that sword will be mine to command!"

  "Is that painting scroll some kind of mysterious artifact?"

  Meng Xuan's heart was slightly startled, knowing that he had unknowingly been affected.

  "In my chart, I am God, I am a fairy Buddha, controlling a corner of the world, if you want to live then live, if you want to die then die!"

  The three old men's cold voices rang out, and as their voices sounded, the yin-yang realm suddenly became windy and chilly, sweeping across the sky and earth. Even the black ground was blown away in layers, with flying rocks dancing wildly like flying bullets. In this cold wind, countless ferocious and terrifying evil spirits appeared vaguely, crawling quickly and staring at Meng Xuan with a greedy gaze, swallowing their saliva.

  "Rustle..."

  A shrill cry suddenly rang out, and it turned out that it was the little demon Huang Xian. It had also been drawn into the formation.

  "Huang brother, come here to me, I will protect you!" Meng Xuan called out softly.

  However, Huang Xian's eyes were dull and he was crouching on the ground, trembling with fear, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

  "Huh?"

  Meng Xuan found something was off about it.

  Just then, a shrill cry suddenly rang out from beside his ear.

  The fierce ghosts hidden in the heavens and earth suddenly let out a loud howl, rushing towards Meng Xuan like a tidal wave. Their speed was extremely fast, like lightning. Meng Xuan was shocked, his hand instinctively drew out the Reversal Sword, "Whoosh" sounds echoed as several ghosts at the front were cut into two halves. However, after being cut in half, the ghosts seemed to be unharmed and split into two, stretching out their sharp claws and deeply digging them into Meng Xuan's shoulders. Then, they opened their huge mouths and bit down.

  "Ah..."

  Meng Xuan never thought that the fierce ghost in this picture would be so ferocious, and almost instantly, his body was covered with small ghosts.

  One by one, they were ferociously tearing at Meng Xuan's flesh and blood.

  A sharp pain filled Meng Xuan's mind, and a sense of despair that was hard to put into words rose from the bottom of his heart.

  In this square world, his own strength was unable to be exerted, and he could only be swallowed alive by the group of ghosts...

  "Hahaha, don't think about resisting anymore, just let the group of ghosts swallow you..."

  The three old men burst into Zhang Kuang's laughter, as if they had taken control of everything.

  "Who would have thought... I, Meng Xuan, would actually lose my life in this place..."

  Meng Xuan's desperate muttering, his eyes slightly closed.

  "Not true!"

  His eyes suddenly opened wide, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

  "There are indeed people who can infuse the power of heaven and earth into an array, but those three elders of the Corpse Refining Sect are merely at the 9th level of True Qi realm, not even having achieved a True Spirit body. Where would they get such immense magical powers from? With their meager cultivation, it's not like they could infuse this array with power, even if someone gave them an array like this, they wouldn't have enough magical power to activate it..."

  Having understood this point, Meng Xuan immediately sat up, and a hint of enlightenment appeared on his face.

  "All of this must be an illusion..."

  The little demons around him were still surging in like a tide, tearing at his flesh and blood with a fierce and terrifying appearance. The intense pain was still rushing through Meng Xuan's mind, but he had realized that this was an illusion, and his spirit remained firm, without any fear or despair appearing again.

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