1297: C1297 Backkill

C1297 Backkill

Zi Xueqing immediately reacted to the strange smiles on the surrounding people. Her beautiful face instantly flushed red. Even her snow-white neck looked so red that anyone who looked at it would feel as if their skin would drip water.

"No... "It's not like that..."

A soft mosquito-like sound came out, and it attracted the two elders of the Zi family a low chuckle. Grass Qiushui, who was on the side, was laughing so hard that her stomach hurt.

It was obvious that the more he explained, the more he concealed it, giving off a feeling of not being able to wash it clean.

With a dry cough, Meng Fan quickly said,

"How did you guys get here!"

Zi Xueqing's pretty face turned red as she whispered.

"It was Cao Qiushui who came to find me. He said that you stepped into the Middle Ancient Domain, and that someone wanted to kill you, so I came, and he said that it might not be enough with the strength of the two of us, so I invited the two elders of the Purple Sect, Qing Mu, Han Yang, to help!"

Hearing that, Meng Fan couldn't help but clasp his hands at the two Purple Sect elders, a look of surprise flashing through his eyes.

It was not strange that his Imperial Family and Tianji Pavilion were known to be such a huge force. It could be considered normal for him to have their own intelligence system within the entire Middle Ancient Domain, but it was also the first time that Cao Qiushui found out about it. Furthermore, he dared to kill Son of Emperor, so it seemed like the background behind the latter was definitely not small either.

Regardless of whether it was Cao Qiushui or Zi Xueqing, both of them were top experts of the younger generation, and there were two more Quasi-Deities. This level of expert between the two sides had already created an effect, yet Wu Tie was eyeing them covetously like a tiger eyeing its prey.

He did not say a word, of course, which did not include the headless old man. He had relied on only his vital energy and blood to survive, so if he did not have a head, he would naturally not have an expression on his face. However, if there was one, it would definitely be … It was quite exciting!

"Let's go!"

A moment later, Huan Hantian muttered and decisively said,

"We can't kill this little b * stard anymore, it'll be disadvantageous if we drag this on any longer!"

These people were all old freaks who cultivated for a long time, so they were naturally decisive in killing. Although Meng Fan's side was truly unwilling, in reality, they had gradually turned the disadvantage into an advantage. Under a situation where they were at a disadvantage, they exchanged glances with each other and quickly retreated.

The five Quasi-Gods all fled at the same time, including the other God Race of the Western Sky people. They fled as fast as they could, directly using their Tear Space to leave.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Cao Qiushui roared, but before they could do anything, they already realized that a majestic Divine Array had enveloped the world, its runes flickering, its power evolving. It had actually formed an absolute domain within the world, suppressing everything, trapping everyone within.

Not far away, a middle-aged man walked out. With him as the leader, over twenty figures rapidly appeared around the world. All of them were wearing black robes and they were expressionless as they stood in the sky and sealed their respective factions.

However, a powerful blood energy burst forth from his body. Clearly, they were all terrifying assassins.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said to Meng Fan,

"Greetings, Young Noble Meng Fan. I am the leader of the Bai Family, the Dark Divine Guard. I am here to protect Young Noble. If you are late, please forgive me!"

Each word was filled with power, and as the Qi and blood spread, it turned out to be another … An expert of Quasi-God Stage!

Moreover, the strength of the middle-aged man was not the only strong one. The twenty odd people around him were all on that kind of battlefield, and countless people with elite Bai Family had descended, including several Expert of the Profound Essence Stage . Once they joined forces, their fighting strength would definitely not just double as simple as that, but they would become Heaven s!

Bai Family... Divine Dark Guard!

This name was definitely not unfamiliar to everyone present. It caused the corners of the Zhao Family s and Liu Family s' mouths to twitch. That powerful force was an existence that was carrying out secret missions.

And the most famous group of Imperial Family in the entire Myriad Domain was the Hidden God Guard, they were all assassins that crawled out from the pile of dead people.

The three waves of rescue were all incomparably powerful, and would never appear under normal circumstances!

No one could have imagined that this scene would turn out like this. The change was too fast, including Meng Fan, who had a shocked expression on his face.

Before this, Bai Shui'er had already thought of how to protect him, and it couldn't help but cause Meng Fan to sigh in his heart. The beauty above the Mount White Emperor also had deep feelings for him, so how could the friendship of a beauty be repaid …

"No wonder... "That's what the Elders Guild would say..."

In the distance, Bai Lanling and the others were also dumbstruck. This was definitely beyond their expectations, as even the Divine Dark Guard with Bai Family had already charged over.

"To think that all those offers are... "It's a little too little!"

The Tianji Pavilion was an ancient inheritance, and the way one dealt with things was based on extremely precise principles. Killing a person was not only dependent on the opponent's strength, it was also based on the latter's powerful background that could be priced.

Now, Meng Fan did not only look like he had Dark Alliance, as he had the help of the Battle Hall and the others. Even Middle Ancient Domain had many friends, including Purple Sect, Blood Sea and other powerful allies.

And in this battlefield, the world had completely frozen. Under the appearance of the group of Divine Dark Guard, the Bai Family had completely locked down this region of space. No one was able to leave, and no one was able to escape.

"Great, it's about time to pay back the debts I owe you previously!"

Meng Fan said calmly while licking his tongue.

The moment the latter moved, not only did a single expert make their move, but a group of... The extremely powerful existences, including Flame King, Liu Tie, the Spirit King, the elders from the Zi family, the Divine Guard, Zi Xueqing, and Cao Qiushui, under the eruption of their Essence, instantly created a monstrous flood that sealed everything in its path.

If it was before, it could be said that he was on the verge of death, but now it had completely changed. Under this state, the entire world trembled, and five Patriarchs and many God Race of the Western Sky users had become turtles in jars.

Boom!

As a handprint landed, a person with God Race of the Western Sky was unable to dodge in time and was immediately blasted away by Meng Fan on the spot, blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

Before this, they had each taken action and set up a killing trap to deal with Meng Fan alone. However, they never expected that Meng Fan would have so many Dao Protectors at his side. Originally, they were planning to deal with Meng Fan's death, but it seemed like they were going to die soon … It became their burial ground!

That was a huge contrast!

However, Meng Fan and the others were not women. Just like that, they had sealed everything. Everyone was giving their all. An overwhelming wave of air bombarded forward.

Weng! *

In the air, Chaotic Hantian's big hand struck out. With his terrifying Quasi-God Stage, that hand seal seemed to stretch across the sky, but was blocked by three streams of Essence Qi instantly.

The three people who attacked were Meng Fan, Zi Xueqing, and Cao Qiushui. With Meng Fan's strength alone, he could shake a Quasi-Deity, not to mention the two extra helpers.

"Mountain and River Opening, Sun and Moon Transformation, Town!"

Cao Qiushui's attacks were even sharper, as his aura exploded. He had actually also reached the peak of the Profound Origin Stage, and muttered some incantations, and his attacks were even more ruthless to the extreme.

Instantly, the world changed. The overwhelming number of runes directly shattered his hand seals. The three of them moved forward together, causing Qi Lang to cough out a mouthful of blood as he retreated step by step.

"Little bastard, my clan... I won't let you off! "

Looking at Meng Fan, endless regret and unwillingness appeared in his eyes. However, it was already too late. Meng Fan took a big step forward and his hand seal changed.

The Myriad Qi Cauldron moved horizontally in front of his chest. One man and one cauldron became one, the light flickered, intimidating the nine heavens, as a tyrannical force that could crush everything attacked him, like a mountain crushing down Chaotic Freezing Sky.

"Forget about you guys not letting me off, I'll come and collect this debt from the Imperial Family behind you sooner or later!"

His tone was forceful, sonorous, and thunderous. It contained Meng Fan's unique pride.

To hate debt towards Imperial Family, how arrogant was that. However, when it came out of Meng Fan's mouth, it carried a different flavor. If he could live on, then it was destined that he would become a slowly rising peak existence in the future, fighting against Imperial Family … It was not just a joke!

A shockwave exploded in the sky. Meng Fan and the other two people combined their powers. In less than half an incense's time, the frigid skies were riddled with wounds. Blood spurted out from their wounds as they continuously retreated.

"Kill!"

It only took a moment for the body of his Quasi-God Stage to be completely disintegrated, turning him into a bloody mist that filled the sky. With a step forward, an air attack came out of nowhere, and a kick landed on his soul, causing Chaotic Hantian to completely vanish into thin air.2

A Quasi-god with God Race of the Western Sky … If he died like that, along with the other elites from the God Race of the Western Sky, the loss of one rank would probably cause extreme pain even if they were to be transferred into the God Race of the Western Sky. This level of combat strength was not something that could be said to exist, and today, God Race of the Western Sky was not the only reason why he felt pain.

Meng Fan looked around him. Under the attacks of Flame King and his men, the other four grandmasters were also in the same state. Blood dyed the sky red. It was just a matter of time before they were defeated.

Previously, they had bullied Meng Fan with their strength and set up a killing trap for him. However, in the blink of an eye, they had targeted Flame King and the Spirit King. Their Essence pierced through the sky as blood continued to gush out from their wounds.

from the time the killers were killed to become prey, it was truly thirty years in the river, thirty years in the river, all the ancestors who came with Imperial Family to kill Meng Fan were fated to be... Counterattack!

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