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"Yes sir!" The disciples at the side immediately walked over and carried the remaining 100 or so cultivators. Their cultivation bases were all broken and they fell to the ground in extreme pain.

"Don't blame this sovereign for killing you! Now, I will give you a chance! " Meng xiaotian said coldly.

At that moment, everyone, including the disciples of Dongji Sect, tensed up. They remembered that an hour ago, Senior Brother Meng had said the same thing. In the end, all four of them were killed …

"Everyone, eat this pill and I'll let you go!" Meng xiaotian took out a bottle of pills and handed it over to the disciple of the Dongji Sect beside him.

No one objected. Eating it was better than death!

All the Savage cultivators were forced to feed a pill. Those who did not eat it would be killed immediately!

Over a hundred people looked at each other in disbelief!

This devil actually let us go? Wasn't this the same time as when his teammates were killed? Could it be that the people of the Far East were so stupid?

All the Savages crawled out of the Meng xiaotian in fear and trepidation after they consumed the pills.

"Humph!" The Meng xiaotian naturally did not have such good intentions!

This kind of pill, Meng xiaotian was prepared to destroy it!

Once someone consumed such a pill, it would act according to the will of the person in charge.

Meng xiaotian had not given them an order yet, but as long as he gave them an order, even if they had to self-destruct, they would not hesitate at all!

The Meng xiaotian wanted to use them as cannon fodder. With the current consumption rate, if the other party lost one more person, then one less person would be dead on their side. Even if all the people in the Eastern Plains were to commit heinous crimes, it would not be your turn to kill!

"Let's go to the battlefield of the Eastern Region!" Meng xiaotian said in a deep voice.

"Yes sir!" Everyone boarded the flying boat taken out by the Meng xiaotian in unison.

There were only a few hundred of them. The Meng xiaotian had taken out a flying boat that could hold a thousand people, but at the moment, it was more than enough!

The flying boat moved forward majestically. With Han bingxue's late stage Soul Formation cultivation, it was enough to complete the control. It didn't consume any energy, and its speed was comparable to mid stage Soul Formation cultivators.

Meng xiaotian and the three girls sat in the cabin, eating.

"Say it, let's eat a lamb leg!" Meng xiaotian shamelessly passed over a mutton leg that was being roasted, while at the same time, he used his hand to take advantage of the other.

Pow!

Meng xiaotian's hand was hit by Han bingxue.

"Die!" Han bingxue rolled his eyes at Meng xiaotian. If it was just the two of them, Han bingxue would not have stopped him from doing so.

"Hehe!" Meng xiaotian, however, didn't mind at all. He took another spicy skewer and gave it to Lin Wanqiu.

"Wanqiu, come eat something to make up for it. See how tired you are! Even if you don't mind yourself, my heart will still ache for you! " Meng xiaotian pretended to be sympathetic.

"Fuck you!" Lin Wan Qiu rolled her eyes at Meng xiaotian, and silently received it, eating the meat skewers, and expressed her unwelcome to Meng xiaotian's teasing.

The Meng xiaotian did not give up. He turned around and sat beside the Shen yingying, channeling his perfect spirit energy towards the back of the Shen yingying.

Shen yingying was initially recovering from his injuries, but in the end, he was heavily injured and the pain was excruciating, so he endured it and did not say anything. Fortunately, with the help of Meng xiaotian's pills, his injuries recovered slightly.

But at this moment, with the help of the Meng xiaotian's perfect spirit energy, the injuries on his body was quickly recovering.

It was not that he was stingy, it was that Meng xiaotian knew the cultivation level of Shen yingying, at most, he could only endure a tenth of the cultivation level, if he increased it, then this wife of his would explode!

Meng xiaotian, who treated his wives with utmost care, would naturally not do such a stupid thing. Hence, he did his best to help Shen yingying recover his cultivation.1

The Eastern Battlefield was on the eastern side of the Eastern Extreme Earth!

Don't think that the eastern region of the Eastern Extreme Earth is the Central Region. This is a huge mistake!

The eastern region was surrounded by the Boorish Desolate. However, there were few people in the eastern region of the Boorish Desolate!

But this time, the invasion of the Wilderness focused all of its forces on the eastern, eastern, western, and western battlefields. There were no Spirit Severing cultivators and only Nascent Soul cultivators.

The people of the Southern Battlefield were the least, but they were handed over to the most powerful sect, the Dongji sect. They believed that as long as the Eastern Ji Sect managed to take over the Southern Battlefield, they would be able to move to other battlefields.

In the span of a few months, the Nascent Soul stage cultivators of the Dongji sect had set up a formation to completely exterminate all the Nascent Soul stage cultivators of the eastern region! This was the home of the Blood Soul Sect, but the low combat power of the Wilderness was very abundant here. The low level cultivators of the Wilderness, as if they didn't care about their lives, had turned the Western Battlefield into a purgatory of flesh and blood!

As for the eastern region, the high-class combat strength was the most. Even though hundreds of sects had joined forces with each other, it was still quite taxing for them to face the high-level combat strength of the Wilderness. As for the eastern region, the high-class combat strength was the most, and even though hundreds of sects had joined forces with each other, it was still quite strenuous for them to face the high-level combat strength of the Wilderness.

In fact, most of the sects in the Far East believed that the final battle would be fought in the eastern battlefield!

This was also the reason why Meng xiaotian decided to head to the Eastern Battlefield!

"Speed up!" Meng xiaotian's tone was heavy. Shen yingying beside him had already recovered from his injuries long ago, even with Meng xiaotian not sparing his points and spirit energy. It was just that he had not recovered yet, so he was still resting on the side.

Lin Wan Qiu massaged Meng xiaotian's shoulders to let him relax as much as possible.

Only the Han bingxue was focused on piloting the flying boat. With his powerful cultivation, he was pushing the entire flying boat forward.

Hearing Meng xiaotian's words, the Han bingxue rolled his eyes, but he still channeled his cultivation, and pushed the speed of the flying boat to its limits!

"Whiz!"

Mortals could not see it at all. Not only could it fly, the flying boat exchanged from the Meng xiaotian could also fly stealthily, and with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation, of course it could not hide, but under the Nascent Soul stage, no one could discover it!

"Something's wrong!" Han bingxue suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Meng xiaotian, who was still considering the upcoming battles, heard and asked quickly.

"Something has happened!" Han bingxue's expression was a little heavy!

Hearing this, Meng xiaotian's expression could not help but change!

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