Meng Ji raised her left hand with difficulty and struck Xu Qian Jue hard.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the two attacks collided and made a violent roar.
The two of them took a few steps away at the same time, looking at each other with some astonishment on their faces.
Meng Ji sneered: "You are so heartless, you actually killed me."
Xu Qianjue said: "I'm just educating you, don't try to challenge my authority. Your little cleverness is nonsense in my eyes."
Meng Ji: "Huh, just you? Do you think your little cultivation can stop me?"
Xu Qianjue shook his head: "Of course not. I can't stop you, but you can't stop me either."
Meng Ji said with a slightly sad tone: "You are really heartless. Do you really have the heart to do something to me? Do you know that thirty years ago, if it weren't for me, you would have died long ago."
Xu Qianjue looked at Meng Ji and said calmly: "So what? It used to be before, but now I am the clan leader. Look at the difference between now and thirty years ago. You are not my opponent. I advise you , stop it as soon as possible, I am different now, I am the clan leader, the entire Dream clan will listen to me, and the Dream clan will definitely move towards glory under my leadership,"
Meng Ji shook her head: "Don't you feel guilty about me at all?"
Xu Qianjue smiled indifferently, with some confidence and determination in his eyes: I, Xu Qianjue, have never done anything in my whole life. Do you think I would sacrifice my life for some illusory things? "
"Meng Ji, you are wrong."
Xu Qianjue spoke slowly: "Do you think I dare not kill you? You are just a pawn for me to ascend to the throne of the clan leader..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qianjue's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, leaving only an afterimage. Meng Ji's eyes flashed, and she felt Meng Han's aura approaching quickly.
"This is..." Meng Ji was shocked. She clearly felt that Meng Han's aura contained a powerful energy.
Xu Qianjue's aura instantly appeared behind Meng Ji, and his right hand formed a fist and slammed into Meng Ji's back.
Meng Ji's eyes narrowed, her body instantly moved sideways, and she narrowly avoided Xu Qianjue's attacks. At the same time, there was a dark golden bead in her hand, exuding a strong demonic aura.
"Haha, I didn't expect that you are still so fast after thirty years of absence." A sneer appeared at the corner of Meng Ji's mouth, and the dark golden beads in her hand instantly turned into a stream of light, and she attacked Xu Qian Jue.
Xu Qianjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure disappeared again, appearing next to Meng Ji, and punched the stream of light.
Meng Ji looked at Xu Qianjue with tears flowing down her eyes.
She gritted her teeth and said, "You lunatic..."
Continued Qianjue: "As long as you have rights, it doesn't matter if you lose love. I will have as many women as I want in the future. The Meng clan is mine, and the entire continent will be mine in the future. I will one day become the master of this continent. Ha ha ha ha......"
Meng Ji pinched the key with her hand, opened her mouth slightly, and spit out a bead.
The bead was spinning in mid-air. Then, the bead suddenly grew larger and turned into a large bowl. On the bowl was a huge monster. The monster looked ferocious and terrifying, as if it were alive. Zhu Menghan roared.
Xu Qianjue glanced at the giant beast and sneered: "How dare you show off your trivial skills?"
He raised his fist and punched the beast.
boom!
The beast shattered into powder.
Xu Qianjue: "This is my strength, you'd better surrender obediently."
Meng Ji: "Hahahaha... I have been your chess piece for thirty years, and from now on you will also be my puppet, Meng Ji."
"I want your life to be worse than death."
Meng Ji's body swayed and she appeared in front of Xu Qianjue. She quickly tapped his Yintang with her finger and then disappeared.
Xu Qianjue felt that his consciousness was slowly fading, but in order to take revenge, he gritted his teeth and opened his eyes hard, trying to see Meng Ji's back clearly.
"You...you...are...despicable!"
Xu Qianjue felt dizzy for a while, finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted on the ground.
Meng Ji slowly appeared and glanced at Xu Qianjue, with a sneer on her lips.
Meng Ji looked at Xu Qianjue who was unconscious on the ground coldly, with a sneer on her lips. She walked over slowly, looked down at the man who had betrayed her, and felt a strong sense of revenge in her heart.
"You think you won?"
"Your defeat was doomed from the moment you betrayed me."
Meng Ji stretched out her soft fingers and gently stroked Xu Qianjue's cheek, as if stroking a piece of delicate porcelain. She lowered her head and whispered in Xu Qianjue's ear: "You know, your good days are coming to an end."
After saying that, Meng Ji's figure gradually disappeared into the night. Xu Qianjue was left lying alone on the ground, his face pale, and his life or death uncertain.
