The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 124 Meng Chuan's Assessment
Now Meng Zhao knows that after he comprehended the sword intent, the third test of the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Island has appeared. However, now that Meng Chuan is about to take the test, he is not in a hurry to enter the world of Ten Thousand Swords Seal.

Instead, he waited for Meng Chuan to complete the assessment before entering. Besides, Zhi Hua was right in front of him, although Li Huainan sent news about him back to Dongning Prefecture, causing quite a bit of turmoil.

But Meng Zhao did not intend to reveal his cards.

Down below, Meng Chuan looked at the bloody air. Zhuang Sheng's voice appeared in his ears, saying, "He's coming!"

"Who?"

Meng Chuan was a little confused.

"Your assessment."

Zhuang Sheng obviously also knew the identity of the person who was testing Meng Chuan, but he did not say it explicitly.

After hearing the word "assessment", Meng Chuan's heart became a little agitated and he was a little upset. Zhuang Sheng immediately said, "Calm down and take a deep breath!"

Meng Chuan followed suit and closed his eyes. Zhuang Sheng said softly, "Turn around."

Meng Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked back, only to see the faceless old man standing behind him silently. Meng Chuan was startled and quickly took two steps back.

The faceless old man stared at Meng Chuan, a trace of blood seemed to appear on his broken face, and he asked in surprise: "Do you really have a soul?"

"He is my test?"

Meng Chuan thought secretly in his heart.

“It’s the best!”

The faceless old man, also known as the Lord of the Mansion, suddenly took out a soul-calling bell in his hand. Meng Chuan was suddenly startled and forced himself to retreat. After pushing back dozens of steps, Meng Chuan could not help but spit out a stream of blood.

Zhuang Sheng quickly reminded him, "You can't use your true energy now, have you forgotten?"

After hearing this, Meng Chuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The Lord of the Mansion looked at Meng Chuan and said, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous..." As he spoke, a demon pill appeared in his hand. It was the Nine-Tailed Demon Pill. He looked at Meng Chuan and said, "Everything has fallen."

Seeing the Nine-tailed Demon Pill appear in the Lord's hand, Meng Chuan suddenly fumbled around on his body, only to find that the Nine-tailed Demon Pill was no longer on him.

I was extremely surprised and thought to myself, "When did this guy ..."

The Lord of the Mansion stretched out his hand, which looked even more terrifying in the bloody sky. He stretched out his hand and said, "Come and take it. Don't be afraid!"

Meng Chuan's eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, and his Yuan Shen concentrated, suddenly condensing into an invisible knife. After holding it in his hand, Meng Chuan dared to step forward.

He came to the Lord of the Mansion, stretched out his hand, and said coldly: "Can you give it to me?"

The Lord of the Mansion placed the Nine-Tailed Demon Pill above Meng Chuan's hand, looked at the invisible knife in Meng Chuan's hand, and said, "If I don't give it to you, will you just look at me?"

When Meng Chuan heard this, he wanted to rob it directly, but the Lord of the Mansion reacted quickly and took back the Nine-tailed Demon Pill at once. Meng Chuan immediately grasped the invisible knife with both hands and swung it at the Lord of the Mansion.

The Lord of the Mansion reacted quickly, and took out a sound from somewhere. When Meng Chuan saw it, he immediately stepped back a few steps, looked at the Lord of the Mansion in surprise, and said, "He can see it."

The Lord of the Mansion spread out his hands, holding two clarinets in his hands, and said with a smile, "I guess I guessed it right."

Meng Chuan's eyes revealed a trace of solemnity. He looked at Fu Jun and immediately swung forward, slashing at Fu Jun quickly. Meng Chuan's attack speed was extremely fast, but Fu Jun's reaction speed was even faster. No matter how Meng Chuan launched an attack, Fu Jun predicted it in advance and blocked it easily.

The Lord of the Mansion resisted Meng Chuan's attack and said, "Let me see how many hits of the God-Destroying Cymbals your innate Yuanshen can withstand!"

Meng Chuan continued to attack, and the Lord of the Mansion continued to retreat. Meng Chuan's attack was ineffective, so he concentrated his spirit again and shouted loudly: "Flow!"

Holding the knife in both hands, he waved it in the air at the Lord of the Mansion. The Lord of the Mansion suddenly collided the Death God Cymbals with both hands and shouted, "One cymbal to reveal the form!"

In an instant, an extremely terrifying spiritual fluctuation emanated from the Death God Cymbal, instantly freezing Meng Chuan in mid-air.

"Achuan!"

Seeing Meng Chuan's body shaking, Meng Zhao suddenly shouted. The powerful sound wave suddenly reached Meng Zhao's eardrums. Meng Zhao suddenly transformed into a bronze-level Blood Shura body and barely withstood the attack!
The main reason was that this attack was aimed at the soul. Meng Zhao's strength and foundation were far superior to Meng Chuan's, but his only weakness was his soul. Even though he was a time traveler and his soul was much stronger than others, it was still difficult for him to withstand the top powerhouses who possessed souls.

Meng Chuan's body was instantly suppressed by the sound wave. Before Meng Chuan could recover, the Lord of the Mansion struck a cymbal again and said, "Second cymbal to move the object!"

The cymbal vibrated so loudly that even Meng Chuan's innate spirit could not bear it, and he quickly locked his eardrums.

"Three Cymbals Night Tour!"

"Four cymbals distract the mind!"

"Five cymbals take over the body!"

"Six cymbals are indestructible!"

The Lord of the Mansion made four cymbals sound like the God-Slaying Sorrow. Meng Zhao and Zhi Hua retreated far away again before the second cymbal sounded.

Suddenly, the Lord of the Palace stopped, and Meng Chuan knelt on the ground with a painful expression on his face. The Lord of the Palace walked to Meng Chuan's side, looked at Meng Chuan, and after careful observation, he said: "No, no, after suffering so many soul-destroying blows, his soul didn't collapse at all!"

"It's impossible for anyone in the Cangyuan Realm to have such a powerful soul. I want to draw out your soul and have a look at it!"

As the Lord of the Mansion spoke, he half-knelt down and stared at Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan looked at the Lord of the Mansion, but unfortunately the Lord of the Mansion had no eyeballs. His pupils were like empty holes, unfathomable.

Meng Chuan's face turned pale, and he stared at the Lord of the Mansion and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hehe, me..."

The Lord of the House suddenly stood up, opened his hands, and said with a smile.

Meng Chuan raised his head, and suddenly two figures grabbed him silently. Meng Chuan looked around and found that it was Li Huainan and Yun Wanhai. He was shocked and said, "You...you...what do you want to do?"

Before Meng Chuan finished speaking, a person appeared behind him and suddenly grabbed Meng Chuan's hair. Meng Chuan turned around and saw that it was Aunt Meng. He said in shock, "Grandma!"

"As for me, I am the head of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks, the Lord of the Underworld, the Great Emperor of Mount Tai, and the Lord of the Prefecture, the God of Mount Tai!"

As he spoke, the Lord of the Mansion approached Meng Chuan step by step, took out a soul-catching sickle from somewhere, swung it violently, and inserted it into Meng Chuan's head.

The soul-catching sickle exuded a powerful spirit, and the Lord of the Mansion showed a smile that was hard to conceal, saying: "Okay, okay, it turns out to be you, it turns out to be you."

Soon, the Lord of the Mansion waved the soul-catching sickle, and it seemed that something was about to be hooked out.

Suddenly, as the Lord of the Mansion continued to exert force, a purple-gold figure was hooked out.

"It's a plum blossom!"

Meng Zhao didn't know when he returned to the mountain. Looking down from the height, he found that the purple-gold figure was the fox 'Yizhimei' raised by Mei Yuanzhi.

At this time, Yizhimei had already fainted. Fujun stroked Yizhimei's hair and said with a smile: "It is really the best!"

Soon, Meng Chuan also fell into coma. Meng Zhao stood still, staring at the bottom. He saw Fu Jun coming in front of Meng Chuan and whispered, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise!" Then something suddenly appeared in Fu Jun's hand. The item exuded a powerful aura, and Fu Jun quickly integrated it into Meng Chuan's soul space.

Meng Zhao witnessed all of this with his own eyes. If Zhihua Meng Zhao could still feel a little bit of his cultivation, then in front of this Lord of the Mansion, Meng Zhao could not feel anything at all. There was not even a single fluctuation, as if no one had ever appeared in this world...

After doing all this, the Lord of the Mansion took out the soul-calling bell and shook it, making a 'ding ding ding' sound. He looked at the three deceased gods behind Meng Chuan and said, "Gone."

Then he turned around and walked away. The three deceased gods and Yizhimei, who had woken up at some unknown time, walked away together.

"I want to see what you can do to the future!"

As he spoke, he threw the Nine-tailed Demon Pill in front of Meng Chuan.

Meng Zhao watched the Lord take every step, and it seemed as if the blood energy in the sky began to gradually disappear.

Before he left, rays of light of different colors suddenly burst out from Meng Chuan's body.

The Lord of the Mansion turned around in surprise, looked at Meng Chuan, and said, "Five emotions and five colors, that little fellow Qin Wu is really good at judging people!"

"You might actually be able to restart that road!"

After saying this, the Lord turned around and left.

After he left, Meng Zhao immediately came to Meng Chuan's side. Before Meng Zhao could get close, Meng Chuan suddenly emitted terrifying rays of light. Meng Zhao looked at the rays of light and couldn't help but look at Zhi Hua on the mountain, thinking: "Five emotions and five colors, this... is this the Five Colors Evil?!!!"

Meng Zhao couldn't help but be shocked. Ever since Meng Zhao knew about the Five Colored Evil, he knew that the Five Colored Evil was comparable to the King of Gods in the Infernal Realm and the Fifth Heaven Demon King, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. The intensity of the evil spirit of Zhi Hua's four-colored evil spirit and the intensity of the evil spirit of Meng Chuan at this moment, the difference was like heaven and earth.

"Amazing! Looks like I have to start the third assessment as well!"

Meng Zhao looked at the powerful force bursting out of Meng Chuan's body, and immediately clenched his fists, and couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

……

On the other side of Dongning Prefecture, the fake Shen Zhou was approaching the assessment site quickly with the Ji Yin Corpse Puppet and Zhang Rushang, and his eyes suddenly fell on a crow on the eaves of a house.

As soon as he jumped onto the roof, a figure appeared in front of him and blocked his retreat.

Under the illumination of the night light, countless crows flew by, and the person who stopped the fake Shen Zhou was Liu Yebai.

Liu Yebai stood on the roof with his arms crossed, staring at the fake Shen Zhou with a sharp gaze, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

The fake Shen Zhou snorted coldly and said, "What is Lord Liu talking about? Why don't I understand?"

"Are you still pretending?"

Liu Yebai said calmly.

The fake Shen Zhou also knew that he had been exposed, and said with a ferocious look on his face: "It's none of your business whether I pretend or not, either get out of the way or get beaten up!"

Spreading their hands, Ji Yin Corpse Puppet and Zhang Rushang walked up together.

A smile appeared on the fake Shen Zhou's lips, and when he looked at Liu Yebai, his eyes were somewhat smug.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on the fake Shen Zhou's shoulder, saying: "It's so immoral to gang up on him. A man should fight alone!"

The person who came was Meng Dajiang. Meng Dajiang looked at the fake Shen Zhou, and his sword-like eyebrows raised slightly.

As he said this, he put his hand on the extremely cold corpse puppet, then immediately pulled his hand back and said with a smile: "Oh, your muscles are really cold."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the whole place became heavy.

"Uncle Dajiang, you are right. A man should fight one-on-one. Three against three is just right!"

Meng Zhao's figure appeared on the roof of a house at some point in time, and he smiled at Meng Dajiang and Liu Yebai.

"Oh, Xiao Zhao, you're here too. That's perfect. It'll be three against three for us!"

Meng Dajiang laughed loudly.

"Humph!"

A golden light immediately condensed on the fake Shen Zhou's body, instantly shaking Meng Dajiang away. Meng Dajiang retreated violently, and the Ji Yin corpse puppet quickly followed. Meng Zhao and Liu Yebai attacked the fake Shen Zhou together, and Zhang Rushang blocked Meng Zhao's way.

"Certainly!"

A sound wave slowly came out of Zhang Rushang's mouth, instantly stopping Meng Zhao. Meng Zhao smiled faintly and said, "The power of the Word Spirit? But compared to the Lord's attack, the gap is too big."

A powerful Shura Blood Evil suddenly burst out from Meng Zhao's body, instantly breaking the force that was blocking him. A Shura Blood Sword suddenly condensed in his hand and slashed towards Zhang Rushang. Seeing this, Zhang Rushang uttered a word.

"speed!"

Then he immediately pushed his body back to avoid Meng Zhao's attack. Now the situation is very clear. Meng Zhao is fighting against Zhang Rushang, Meng Dajiang is fighting against the Ji Yin corpse puppet, and Liu Yebai is facing the fake Shen Zhou.

Meng Zhao raised his head, looked at Liu Yebai and said, "Uncle Liu, are you sure you can take down this guy? If not, let me help you!"

Liu Yebai fought with the fake Shen Zhou, turned around and looked at Meng Zhao and said, "You should take care of yourself."

"Hahaha……"

Meng Zhao laughed suddenly, and then immediately released the bronze-level Blood Shura body, because Meng Zhao felt that Zhang Rushang in front of him had become much stronger, and had reached a level comparable to the Danyun Realm God.

So I didn't hold back and took it seriously.

Meng Zhao looked at Zhang Rushang in front of him and said, "Well, I have just developed some small moves recently, and I would like to let you try them out!"

"Shura Blood Sword!"

A Shura blood sword suddenly condensed in Meng Zhao's hand and rushed towards Zhang Rushang. Seeing this, Zhang Rushang immediately uttered a word.

"hard!"

Meng Zhao's attack landed on him, and his body was covered with golden light in an instant. As the golden light flashed, Meng Zhao's Shura Blood Sword gradually cut a crack on his back. Zhang Rushang suddenly turned around and uttered another word.

"force!"

Then he turned around and punched out, hitting Meng Zhao's Shura Blood Sword, which instantly made a "clang" sound.

Meng Zhao was directly knocked back by his punch. After taking three steps back to steady his body, the Shura Blood Sword in Meng Zhao's hand disappeared. His five fingers clenched into a fist, and a Shura Blood Evil filled Meng Zhao's fist.

Meng Zhao immediately snapped his fingers, and a Shura blood evil rushed out rapidly, transforming into a small Shura blood sword and rushing straight towards Zhang Rushang.

Zhang Rushan dodged quickly. As soon as he dodged, Meng Zhao continued to shoot Shura Blood Swords at him. The moment Zhang Rushan's body disappeared, the Shura Blood Sword suddenly pierced into his left arm. The powerful force directly knocked Zhang Rushan against the wall. When the fake Shen Zhou saw this scene, he moved his fingers slightly, and Zhang Rushan suddenly twitched...

(End of this chapter)