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"You want to leave?" "Hmph!" Meng xiaotian let out a cold snort. The Phantom Shadow under his feet unfurled.

"You guys take care of these bastards, I'll chase after them!" Meng xiaotian ordered as his figure instantly disappeared.

"Kill them all!" The disciples of the Dongji Sect had long suppressed their anger. Now he could finally let go. Almost all of them charged forward to engage in fierce fighting with the ten or so guards.

"..."

The middle-aged man held onto the young man as he suppressed the fear and trepidation in his heart. He swiftly flew across the low sky of the Inner Mansion.

From the very first moment he saw Meng xiaotian, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in his heart. But if the Blood Prince wanted to do something, it was not up to him to speak, so he had no choice but to remain silent. Otherwise, if the Blood Prince got angry, he would instantly die. After all, his soul blood was still in the hands of the Blood Prince.

From time to time, he would turn his head to look. Right now, he had already left the people far behind him. He was relieved, but before he could calm down, he heard a voice that seemed to come from hell …

"You all … "We can't escape!"

"Sir!" We do not have a life or death grudge! "You and the necessary people must be annihilated!" The middle-aged man turned pale with fright as he hastily shouted.

"Hurry up and kill them?" Meng xiaotian scoffed.

"If I do not kill all of you, will your Young Sect let me off in the future?" The Meng xiaotian replied.

"…" The middle-aged man went silent, his family members knew of his family's matters. As for the Blood Prince's personality, he knew it better than even the Sect Leader. Anyone who provoked the Blood Prince, he would never let them go.

Previously, people had always given face to the Thunderchant Temple, so they didn't dare to touch the Little Sect. But now that they had met such a fierce person, since they had already offended him, they wouldn't rest until they were dead! Otherwise, the one who would suffer would be himself.

"This idiot!" The middle-aged man cursed in his heart. This Junior Zong knew from one day that he had stirred up trouble and was looking for trouble, and now that he had stirred up trouble.

"What do you think?" The Meng xiaotian's cold voice came from behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and stopped.

"What is there a need for you to do this!" The middle-aged man tried to use the Thunderchant Temple to suppress the Meng xiaotian to destroy your sect, I'm afraid it would be effortless! "

"Heh …" Meng xiaotian looked at him teasingly, and did not say a word.

"Sigh …" The middle-aged man sighed, he understood what the Meng xiaotian meant. Just kill you? Your sect may not know of this, but if we don't kill you, your sect will!

"My Eastern Extreme Martial School has existed for tens of thousands of years. When have you ever seen my Eastern Extreme Martial School fall?" The Meng xiaotian sneered.

"This …" The middle-aged man choked. He knew clearly that although the Eastern Extreme Earth was not comparable to the Central Region, there were still many experts.

He remembered that there was such a book in the Thunderchant Temple, and it recorded the events of tens of thousands of years ago. A new force in Central State had taken a fancy to the vast and sparsely populated Eastern Pole Region. They wanted to take it for themselves, so they sent over ten Spirit Transformation Stage experts and a grand master to suppress them.

However, after a few months, there were no replies, nor were there any rumors regarding this sect.

One day, an elder from a large sect passed by the sect. He wanted to go in and see his friend, but after entering, he was shocked. All the members of the sect died at the same time. Some of them even retained their looks and voices when they were alive.

The heads of the two Senior level experts of the sect were suspended in the middle of the hall, emitting a terrifying aura. One could still see the fear of death on their bloodied faces; it was obvious that their heads had been chopped off after endless torture.

There weren't many records of what happened after that. However, from this, it could be seen that there was a true hidden expert in the Far East!

"I... "Bye …" The middle-aged man sighed dejectedly. He let go of the unconscious youth and stood motionless on the spot. His face had a sense of longing for life and a yearning for freedom.

"Hehe …" Meng xiaotian's fingers burned with white flames.

"Pui!" The flames touched the young man's body, and very quickly, even his soul vanished without a trace. Not even ashes remained.

The middle-aged man's face showed no fear, and waited for Meng xiaotian's judgement. In the instant that the young man died, the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You …" The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Meng xiaotian with a strange expression. He seemed to be ashamed and grateful.0

"Why did you help me …" The middle-aged man said somewhat sorrowfully.

"You're not bad!" Meng xiaotian's eyes revealed a look of praise. This kind of person was loyal, but he also understood the general situation and reason. A useful talent.

"Right now, I will give you two options. First, follow by my side and listen to my orders. I will not control you. I will give you a path to heaven." Second, if you leave, I will let you live. "

"I choose one!" The middle-aged man seemed to have not thought about it at all. He said it all in one go.

"Oh?" Meng xiaotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.

"Tell me about it?"

"I've long since lost my soul. After being controlled for so many years, I've already lost my soul. I should have died a long time ago … "I didn't expect …" The middle-aged man seemed to have opened his mind to a new world, and his tone was filled with regret.

"Take this, I don't care what you do, but as long as I need it, I want to find you!" Without any rain, he threw him a piece of jade. This jade pendant was something he had infused his spiritual sense into. As long as he willed it, he would be able to find it!

"Yes!" "Young master!" The middle-aged man lowered his head and bowed deeply.

"..."

At the same time, in a solemn and majestic Central State sect, a group of middle-aged men were playing around with a group of naked women. They were extremely happy!

"Hmm?" The middle-aged man suddenly paused, and then, his face changed drastically. His figure moved, and without caring about the other beauties that he had brought along, he instantly flew towards a hidden place.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man looked at a white jade slip on the table, which had been broken into two halves. His eyes looked like they were about to split.

"Who is it!?" "Who is it!" He seemed to have gone mad.

"Investigate!" His eyes filled with tears of grief. The only son!

Meng xiaotian was obviously not aware of this, he was rushing along the road. After getting rid of this disaster, he would have to return to the sect to reunite with the people, and there would be a dozen or so guards there. Although their fate souls were also on the young man, at the same time, Meng xiaotian saved those people while saving the middle-aged man.

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