Chapter Eighty-Nine

On the huge square, Meng Qiangu stood alone with a knife, and a woman's head that seemed to be free lightly slashed through the air and fell far to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Dream eternals didn't pay attention to everyone's feelings, because this world is so cruel. Those Shenzhou Continent monks who died were all caused by the greed of the Bright Clan.

If you want to blame, you can only blame fate!

"Who else?" said Yume, slowly, his eyes looking around.

Everyone in the Bright Clan was shocked!

"Devil, you are a murderer without blinking! I will kill you!" A young man from the Bright Clan, holding a halberd in his hand, rushed towards Meng Qiangu fiercely.

Meng Qiangu did not hesitate, and once again the knife fell cleanly and neatly, and another head flew down.

It's just that this man, even to death, is also staring fiercely at the dream for thousands of years, and he doesn't blink an eye!

"Who else?" Meng Qiangu's voice became extremely indifferent, and his eyes looked at the remaining people of the Light Clan around him.

This time, the rest of the people were really scared, trembling all over, looking at the dream of eternity.

"Kill him and avenge the Tianming Young Clan!" someone yelled.

"Yes, there are so many of us, and we are still afraid that he will be alone, let's go up together and kill him!"

"Kill him, we can live! rush!" The chaotic shouting of killing sounded in an instant, and everyone worked together and rushed towards the dream of the eternal age.

Meng Qiangu was still unwavering, as if he was looking at a dead man, and when everyone shouted and rushed over, Meng Qiangu just raised his right hand holding a hundred chopping knives and waved the knife around him again and again.

It was still a clean and neat hand, and a person's head flew out in the air and fell to the ground one by one.

"Devil, I'm going to kill you! You devil who kills people without blinking, you will definitely be punished!" A middle-aged woman looked at Meng Qianeon with resentment.

What answered her was just a cold stab.

Meng Qiangu didn't say a word, and slowly, one by one, he killed this group of clansmen of the Bright Clan who were left in the Shenzhou Continent.

This is the fate of the loser!

Meng Qiangu knew in his heart that if this war was won, it would be the Bright Clan who won. Then, the monks of the Shenzhou Continent will also be ruthlessly slaughtered by the Bright Clan.

But there is still a trace of kindness in Meng Qiangu's heart, as long as he does not resist, Meng Qiangu will abolish their cultivation, so that they can live quietly and continue in this small world.

But none of them had remorse in their hearts, and they all rushed madly towards the dream of eternity.

Dream Eternal has no choice. He vaguely knew in his heart that the destruction of the Dream Family was indispensable to the Guangming Clan, and perhaps it was precisely because the Guangming Clan infiltrated the southern foot of Queshan Mountain in advance and provided accurate coordinates for the round of World-Destroying Demon Eye, which led to all this.

Slowly, only a pile of corpses and heads flew around in this square.

Meng Qiangu looked at all this indifferently, and with a move of his mind, the purple pendant hanging around his neck turned into a purple flame again, and quickly rushed towards the corpses around him, burning all this cleanly in an instant.

A gust of wind blew, and here, only the dream of eternity and this vast square remained.

Meng Qiangu raised his head and looked at the huge statue of the God of Light, and felt a flicker in his heart, only to see that in his hand, the ancient hundred chopping knife instantly shrank and turned into a delicate small carving knife.

The carving knife quickly flew up and landed on top of the massive statue of the God of Light.

According to the imprint in his heart, Dream Eternal modified this huge statue little by little.

When the power of Yuan Dan was about to be exhausted, Meng Qiangu sat down, meditated and cultivated, and recovered his spiritual power.

And after the spiritual power is complete, he swings the carving knife again, and slowly portrays it again according to the appearance in his heart.

Dreams are carved day after day, in cycles. His eyes were already black, but he was full of energy.

And his cultivation is also slowly improving unconsciously.

Time passed, and a month passed quickly. Just today, when the east turned white and a purple cloud appeared, Meng Qiangu put down the carving knife.

At this time, his Yuan Dan's power was almost exhausted, and the most important thing was that his soul power was also getting weaker and weaker under the continuous consumption of a month.

So Meng Qiangu got up, sat down towards the east, and began to refine the heavenly technique, frantically absorbing the purple qi of the east.

Behind him, the purple dream of the eternal also walked out automatically, and also sat down cross-legged, absorbing the purple qi.

The streets at the southern foot of Queshan Mountain slowly began to be lively at this time. The shouting, the shouting, one after another.

Suddenly, a huge purple gas, spanning 30,000 miles, flew rapidly from the distant horizon, flowing through Queshan Mountain like a cloud, and instantly shrouded the mysterious mansion of Xiaomeng Mountain.

Some super powerhouses in the Shenzhou Continent also noticed this extraordinary celestial phenomenon at this time.

Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun God made Kun Yuan open his eyes and get up suddenly.

"This, the purple qi is vast for 30,000 miles, according to the records of the classics, this is the vision of the Great Moral Sage when he attained enlightenment! Could it be that another saint was born in my Shenzhou Continent?" Kunlun God made Kun Yuan ponder slightly, pressed the guess in his heart, and sent a message to Wang Fu, Qinglong and Baihu, asking them to order all the monks not to go near the southern foot of Queshan Mountain.

"Boom" The earth-shattering purple intention came to the Bright God Mansion in an instant, and instantly shattered the formation and prohibition in the mansion, and a huge statue rushed to the sky and was revealed in the world.

"Ahh So everyone immediately turned to the direction of Xiaomeng Mountain, and one by one they exclaimed, just because this statue was so huge that it could be seen from a long distance.

"This, how does this look like Old Man Meng?" someone said in surprise.

"What is it called, this is clearly a statue of his old man!" said the guy at the bun shop firmly, and at the same time he remembered the ordinary boy who was sitting by the window on the second floor a month ago.

In the Bright God Mansion, the purple qi came mightily, and instantly hit Meng Qiangu's body, and was frantically absorbed by Meng Qiangu and the purple dream Qiangu behind him.

And before the dream was unconsciously realized, a small cloud of purple qi slowly rose into the sky and disappeared in the huge statue in an instant.

The huge statue, with a faint purple color in an instant, is reflected in the sunlight.

Sitting on the ground, Meng Qiangu, with the crazy absorption of purple qi, a shocking momentum, slowly rose on Meng Qiangu's body, and his exhausted Yuan Dan power grew wildly at this time, and finally broke through the middle stage of Yuan Dan, reaching the late Yuan Dan stage in one fell swoop.

And in his soul lake, the power of his soul also increased wildly, instantly surpassing before, and in his soul, there was a touch of mysterious purple, which was slowly born.

When Dream Eternal wakes up, he will be stronger than ever.