The words fell.
Four terrifying auras rose into the sky.
Each one of them is not even half as powerful as Meng Yun.
"I...I want to become a high-ranking envoy." Meng Yuan frowned and took a step forward to protect the Meng family behind him.
Meng Yun already knew the purpose of the other party's visit.
By now.
Mengjia had no choice but to surrender.
"Really?" Mr. Qiong sneered, then turned to look at the two high-ranking envoys in black.
When the superior envoy saw this, he turned around and said nothing.
The smile on Mr. Qiong's face became even brighter.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Not everyone is qualified to become a high-ranking envoy."
"Meng Yun, I'm not afraid to tell you that whatever you say today will result in your death." Mr. Qiong laughed loudly and spoke repeatedly.
If Meng Yun really became a high-ranking envoy, how could he attack the Meng family?
Taking this opportunity to kill Meng Yun, his Qiong family can share the Meng family equally with the Zhao family. From now on, Dadong City will need to be led by the Qiong and Zhao families.
"you……"
"I want to see Dao Sect senior." Meng Yuan's face turned slightly pale and she spoke again.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qiong sneered again.
"You are not eligible."
"Next, you can die."
"Buzz!"
"..."
Qiong Lao's whole body exploded with momentum.
He stepped out of the way, a hurricane rolled around him, and he suddenly rushed towards the person in front.
The momentum is overwhelming!
Meng Yun's eyes turned cold, naturally she could not sit still and wait for death. The spiritual power in her body exploded, and a spiritual sword condensed in her hand.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The sword screamed through the air.
A bolt of white lightning shot out and collided with Mr. Qiong in front of him.
Two strong men who are in harmony, attack with all their strength.
"boom!"
"Boom boom..."
The sound of explosions was endless.
The counter-shock wave swept across the entire Mengjia Manor.
The head of the Meng family, the senior management of the Meng family, and the younger generation Meng Chongyang, Meng Dongqing, Meng Xin, and others are all unable to get involved at the moment.
Even the remaining power of an ancestor-level battle was unbearable for them.
He kept retreating and finally managed to stabilize his body.
"What...what should I do?"
"Four against one, the ancestor will definitely fall behind."
"Little sister, where is the Great Flame Dragon King now?" Meng Dongqing's face was filled with nervousness. After taking a deep breath, he turned to look at the people beside him.
Just two days have passed, and Meng Dongqing's status in the Meng family is already the number one among the younger generation.
Mengxin even received personal guidance from the ancestor.
"I...I don't know."
"That guy..." Meng Xin pursed her lips, the expression on her face changing.
Count carefully.
She was not that familiar with the Great Flame Dragon King, they had only known each other for a few days.
Even if he was present, facing the four powerful ancestors, there was no need for the Great Yan Dragon King to offend those four bosses for the sake of the Meng family.
Everyone in the Meng family looked extremely ugly.
same moment.
"boom!"
"boom……"
"Mr. Zhao, why don't you take action?" Mr. Qiong's aura rose slightly, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face.
They are both powerful at the ancestor level.
He worked hard alone and ended up sharing the Meng family equally with the Zhao family. There was no such good thing in the world.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"I'm here!"
Mr. Zhao laughed and said nothing more.
The aura around him exploded, and the terrifying momentum actually overwhelmed the two people in front of him, perfectly fitting a mid-level powerhouse.
He stepped forward and slapped it down with one palm.
"boom
! "
"boom……"
The sonic boom exploded.
There seemed to be an invisible cyclone, suddenly exploding in front of Meng Yun.
"puff!"
"..."
Meng Yun froze for a moment, then stepped back continuously, unable to hold back a mouthful of blood.
She is only strong enough to fight one person.
"Ancestor!"
"Where are the Meng family warriors?"
"When the family is about to live or die, let me fight with them." Meng Chang, the head of the Meng family, is suppressing his injuries and has no worries about the explosion of spiritual power in his body.
When the tribesmen around him saw this, they all stared at the huge pressure and stepped forward to block Meng Yun's front.
No one escaped from the battle!
"Back... back off."
"After my death, the Meng family surrenders." Meng Yuan's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly.
only if.
Only in this way can we avoid the disaster of genocide. As for what will happen in the future, we can only leave it to God's fate.
In front of Qiong, Mr. Zhao glanced at him and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
"snort!"
"Floating shakes the tree."
"You ants, how dare you act so presumptuously in front of me?" Qiong and Zhao both had a cold look in their eyes, and they took a step forward at the same time.
This step seemed to step on the minds of everyone in the Meng family.
The aura of all the Meng family members in the courtyard instantly dissipated, and the weak ones were even directly crushed to the ground.
Blood spurted out one after another!
The dream is always there, waiting for everyone in the Meng family to be stagnant in place.
"Is this...is this the strength of the ancestors?"
"It's a little too strong!"
"..."
Everyone in the Meng family had despair in their eyes.
Even though they were not afraid of life and death, the force that had just come over them made everyone in the Meng family unable to resist at all.
Not on the same level at all.
Just like the power of God!
"Qiong, do you want more shame?" Meng Yuan's face was full of anger, he stood up and stared ahead.
Hearing this, Mr. Qiong snorted softly.
"nonsense."
"If I didn't want to argue with this junior, you, the losers in the Meng family, would have died long ago."
"Meng Yun, you should destroy your foundation, otherwise..." Qiong Lao didn't finish his words, but glanced at the descendants of the Meng family.
After all, the opponent is a fit warrior. If he really puts his life into it, he might get injured.
Not a good deal.
"you……"
"Can."
"Let me live with the Meng family." Meng Yun gritted her teeth, and the expression on her face quickly became relieved.
How could she not understand the meaning of the other party's words?
If he takes action again, I'm afraid the old guy will no longer care about his identity and will directly attack the younger members of the family.
Hear this.
Qiong and Zhao's eyes were obviously brighter.
He raised his head and glanced over, nodding slightly.
When Meng Yun saw this, a sad smile appeared on his face and he stopped talking nonsense.
"call!"
"Buzz..."
She raised her hand as a palm, gathered her spiritual power into her palm, and slapped it in front of her.
"puff!"
"..."
A palm fell.
Meng Yuan spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the aura around him instantly dissipated. He staggered and half-knelt on the ground.
All this happened in an instant.
Most of the Meng people saw their ancestor vomiting blood and falling to the ground before they could react.
There was suddenly a bit of silence in the courtyard.
"Um?"
"It's quite lively." Suddenly a voice came.
Meng Yun originally bowed his head and knelt down.
At this moment, suddenly there was confusion in her eyes, and she looked up suddenly.
