See you soon.

Qiu Mengchen's respect grew even stronger, but unfortunately, Qiu Mengchen's only response was a soft hum, accompanied by an extremely oppressive feeling that swept out in an instant.

Strengthen your strength.

A body that fell into the dust of dreams.

boom!

Hearing a bang, Qiu Mengchen could not bear the huge pressure, and his body suddenly shook back dozens of steps, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Despite this, Qiu Mengchen did not dare to show any anger.

Only respect can be said: "Lord, be angry."

"waste."

The strong man in the dark snorted: "I have placed you in the Jade Cauldron Sect for thousands of years just for today's calamity, but not only have you not caused any substantial damage to the Nine Dragons evil barrier."

"You even allowed him to escape and enter the territory of Yuxu Sect?"

"What has been the use of raising you for these thousand years?"

Lenghengluo.

The air wave surged again, and the overbearing pressure made God Emperor Mengchen instantly angry. In just the blink of an eye, he was completely suppressed to the ground. His breathing was rapid, and sweat dripped from his forehead to the ground.

The moment the sweat fell to the ground, the strong man in front of him exerted another powerful force, completely suppressing Qiu Mengchen to the ground: "If it weren't for you now, but the Jade Cauldron Sect is in charge, it would still be of use to me."

"otherwise!"

"To kill you, it only takes a moment to raise my hand."

In the words of the mysterious and powerful man, God Emperor Mengchen thanked me: "Thank you, Lord, for not killing me."

Although he has the grace of immortality, he cannot escape the punishment of living sin. In the blink of an eye, the strong man in the dark regains his great power, and the crazy power suddenly pours out like a thunderous tremor.

With the mighty thunder.

Extremely cold light shines out.

A terrifying palm hit Qiu Mengchen's chest directly. When the palm fell, Qiu Mengchen spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Poof!

Qiu Mengchen couldn't bear the huge force and immediately vomited out a large mouthful of blood. His face suddenly turned pale. The huge palm almost shattered all the muscles and veins in his body. He was so embarrassed.

Qiu Mengchen never felt any anger, and could only pray: "Thank you, Lord, for sparing my life."

"Hmph." The strong man snorted: "If you appear in front of Li Qiuping in this posture, you will completely anger Li Qiuping. When the time comes, he will hold the heavy sword in his hand. When you meet Lingtian again, you will be able to capture Lingtian.

Life’s most powerful weapon.”

Qiu Mengchen smiled apologetically: "Your Majesty is wise and mighty. Naturally, nothing can escape your Majesty's inference."

The words of apology were not appreciated, but instead caused displeasure: "Qiu Mengchen, remember who gave you the ability to achieve what you have today. Now that a thousand years have passed, all the pieces on the chessboard have begun to operate."

"You, as me, have carefully planned this step."

"I will never allow mistakes."

"As for Master Yuding..."

As soon as the visitor stopped talking, he laughed secretly: "If you put all your hopes on him, you would be really wrong."

Words fall.

The sound of laughter echoes.

The mysterious oppression slowly disappeared without a trace. However, Qiu Mengchen's expression showed no signs of relaxation. He was solemn as never before. His fists were clenched and his words were constantly ringing in his ears.

There is no sign of dissipation: "Could it be...that the situation has changed?"

Without much thought, several auras approached in the forest. Qiu Mengchen squinted his eyes before disappearing into the dense forest. Li Qiuping also got the opportunity to return to his sect and cultivate himself because of his considerable setback.

As soon as he arrived at the sect, he received the news of the setback of Emperor Mengchen. Li Qiuping's heart trembled and he went straight to the backyard. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Qiu Mengchen in a mess, practicing alone.

The white hair floating beside the ear showed more and more vicissitudes of life, and invisible anger suddenly filled my heart: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahem."
Chapter completed!