As soon as the voice came out, all the monks in the entire square were shocked, especially the Fang family members. They all cheered up and turned around, even Fang Shoudao and Fang Yanxu.

Fang Xiufeng stood up, looking excited. When he turned around, he saw the young man in blue walking from a distance.

It's...Meng Hao!

His face was a little pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, which made him look much weaker, like a scholar. When he approached, he bowed to Fang Xiufeng and others.

"Now that you're awake, what are you doing here? Why don't you take more rest?" Fang Xiufeng looked at Meng Hao and said with a look full of kindness.

"I've been sleeping for a long time. I've had enough rest. It's time to do some exercise." Meng Hao said with a smile. He was seriously injured this time and had been in a coma for more than a month. When he woke up, his consciousness dispersed and he saw this place.

Things will happen soon.

"Meng Hao... you are Meng Hao. I am challenging your father, not you. You are not qualified!" When the Immortal Realm monk saw Meng Hao, his expression changed, he took a few steps back and spoke immediately.

When Meng Hao heard this, he turned around and looked at the monk with a cold look in his eyes.

"Now that you know who I am, you still dare to speak like this. Although you insist on wanting to die, I have too many ways to make it impossible for you to die."

"As for whether I am qualified to take action, this is the Fang family. If I say I am qualified, then I am qualified!" Meng Hao said calmly, his voice spreading in all directions, his domineering tone boundless.

As soon as the words came out, Meng Hao took a step forward, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the monk. The monk's expression changed drastically, and he was about to retreat when Meng Hao snorted coldly. This cold snort was like thunder, hitting him directly.

The monk's mind made him scream, blood spurted out, and his body exploded.

Killing one person was so clean and neat that Meng Hao didn't even mind the effect of blood splattering. He was different from his father in his approach. As the leader of the clan, his father had a lot to consider. But he was not the same. His approach was to intimidate.

"Who's next?" Meng Hao flicked his sleeves to wipe away the blood on his sleeves and spoke calmly.

There was silence all around, and countless eyes were focused on Meng Hao. There were many people here who had seen Meng Hao's illusory appearance before, but this was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes. They had a very deep impression on Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's tyranny, in particular, was revealed in his words and actions. Many people's eyes shrank, and they all knew that this was a person... who was almost lawless!

Fang Xiufeng smiled slightly but did not speak. Fang Shoudao on the side also had a smile in his eyes. After looking at each other, Fang Yanxu nodded secretly.

As Meng Hao thought, there are too many ways to solve today's matter. But no matter how it is solved, it will be inappropriate. Where are their identities, there are some things they can do secretly, but in today's environment, they cannot.

Meng Hao's appearance, his domineering force, and his sharp words can be felt by everyone who has been in contact with Meng Hao. In terms of words, Meng Hao has not met many people.

Someone who can defend himself.

"No more?" Meng Hao asked calmly after waiting for a long time and no one appeared again.

"Junior is seeking death!" The moment his words came out, a strong wind burst out. In the wind was a middle-aged man. This man's cultivation was no longer in the fairyland, but in the ancient realm. After he appeared, he went straight to Meng Hao.

.

"It's not that I'm looking for death, it's that you came to die even though you knew you were going to die." Meng Hao's voice was cold. The moment the words came out, he stood there and let the opponent's magical power bombard him. It was unable to shake Meng Hao in the slightest.

As if the wind was blowing, the middle-aged man was stunned. Meng Hao raised his right hand like lightning and grabbed the man's heavenly spirit.

"Search for the soul!" Meng Hao clasped his five fingers fiercely, and his consciousness suddenly merged. The middle-aged man immediately trembled, and when he let out a shrill scream, he could only hold on for a few breaths, and then his body collapsed with a bang.

Meng Hao was thoughtful, and his body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared in the crowd around him, an old man sitting behind the desk stood in front of him. The old man's expression changed, and he was about to stand up, when Meng Hao landed a punch, directly killing the god, and blasted

With a bang, the old man and the case immediately turned into ashes and collapsed.

The next moment, Meng Hao disappeared again, and when he appeared in another direction, there was a woman there. The woman was holding a jade slip in her hand and was about to crush it, but Meng Hao grabbed her one step ahead.

"I'll help you." As he spoke, Meng Hao pinched the woman's palm and helped her. After crushing the palm and the jade slip together, he waved his hand and flicked his sleeve. The woman's blood spurted out, with helplessness in his eyes.

Believe it or not, the body shattered into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao flashed again. He flashed a total of seventeen times in the crowd around him. Each time he appeared in front of a monk, and each time he killed one person.

After a few breaths, when Meng Hao returned to the square, there was an uproar around him, and some monks immediately roared and accused Meng Hao.

Seeing that there was a strong buzz around him, as if Meng Hao's behavior had caused trouble, Meng Hao looked calm and suddenly spoke.

"As a young clan member, I order the people of the Fang family to target him, him, him..." As Meng Hao spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed out hundreds of times in an instant. Each person he pointed at from afar would have a...

imprint.

And the expressions of these people all changed.

"Kill them!" Meng Hao said calmly, and immediately the Fang family members around him flew out without any hesitation and headed straight for these hundreds of people.

Almost at the same time as they flew away, these hundreds of people roared at the same time, biting the pills in their mouths, and their cultivation levels exploded. But even so, they could not compare with the Fang family members around here. Very quickly

, amidst bursts of shrill screams, all these people were beheaded.

The surrounding area gradually became quiet, and the people who were in an uproar were silent now. However, the monks from the large families, who were calm before, now looked at Meng Hao with moved expressions.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, today is my father's great gift to settle past grievances. It's okay if you follow the rules. If you don't follow the rules... I will not follow the rules." Although Meng Hao's face was pale, his cold voice said,

But it made many people have a stronger impression of him at this moment.

"What a Meng Hao!" An old voice came from the crowd. An old man stepped out. As he walked out, his cultivation spread out. It was clear that he was the Great Perfection of the Ancient Realm. He was the same as Master Tianyun.

You can step into the Tao realm at any time!

"I have a grudge against your father. Since you want to resolve it on my father's behalf, I will help you!" The old man said and glanced at Fang Xiufeng with a sinister look.

Fang Xiufeng looked at the old man coldly. He knew this man, but just now, he didn't notice his existence. It seemed that this man had some method or magic weapon that could make the Taoist realm not aware of him.

As he spoke, the old man's body swayed, and an illusory shadow of the Eight Diagrams appeared directly around him. It rumbled and turned, forming a rolling sky thunder, heading straight for Meng Hao. When the old man stepped forward, he grabbed the void with his right hand, and suddenly a

He appeared with a big sword, made a gesture with his fingers, and let out a low roar. The sword immediately shone brightly, and as his cultivation spread, more soul lanterns transformed, blending into the Bagua one by one, like igniting fairy fire.

Meng Hao looked as usual. The moment the old man approached, he took a step forward. As soon as he took this step, his whole body suddenly rose in aura. He raised his right hand and grabbed the old man fiercely.

This catch is exactly the method of reaching for the stars!

With a bang, a huge illusory hand appeared in front of him. The hand roared and touched the Bagua. With a slight wave, the Bagua collapsed and the sword was shattered. The old man opened his eyes wide.

, with disbelief, his body was about to retreat, but it was too late when he was grabbed by the big hand and squeezed hard. The old man immediately let out a shrill scream, and his heart was already shocked to the point of fear.

"You..." He only said one word before he was suddenly pulled back to Meng Hao.

Before he could say another word, Meng Hao raised his right hand coldly and pressed it on the old man Tianling. Even though this man was in the ancient Dzogchen realm, comparable to Master Tianyun, he still wanted to search for the soul.

The old man roared, his eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, he did not hesitate. The cultivation level in his body roared, stimulating the aura of debut. It was clear that at this critical moment, he wanted to enter the Tao to temporarily avoid life and death.

If it were Meng Hao before absorbing the source of divine fire, he would not be able to resist at this moment. But after absorbing the source of divine fire, Meng Hao can be regarded as a Taoist realm in a sense, and most importantly, his Luo Tiandao Immortal

, is complete.

At this moment, the green light in his right hand flashed, and after falling violently, he directly used his own strength to forcefully disperse the opponent's Dao intention, making the entrance to the Dao... unsuccessful!

Divine consciousness then poured in, penetrated into the old man's mind, and began to search for his soul.

The old man's body was shaking and his voice was shrill.

"Sir, save me!!"

An undetectable smile appeared on Meng Hao's lips. The moment the voice echoed, ripples of nothingness flashed behind him. Suddenly, a withered hand appeared. This hand seemed to appear from the grave, symbolizing death.

Rich, in addition, it exudes... the aura of the Tao realm!!

This aura is so strong that even the ordinary Taoist realm cannot withstand it!

At this moment, the sky and the earth shook, the wind and clouds rolled, and the minds of all the monks around were shaken. Here is the Southern Star. The Tao realm cannot be seen, but this hand... can appear, and the Tao meaning on it is obvious. In this way, only

An answer.

The owner of this hand...is Quan Dao!!

Someone is about to die, but he is powerful enough to overwhelm the terrifying Taoist realm!

This scene was too sudden, but even so, Fang Xiufeng, Fang Shoudao, and Fang Yanxu only shrank their eyes, but did not panic, and took steps at the same time.

"Hao'er, step back!" Fang Shoudao's voice suddenly came out, and he grabbed the air with his right hand, trying to bring Meng Hao back safely.

"I was just thinking that this person doesn't seem to be behind the scenes. Sure enough... and you are the right one." Meng Hao's expression was as usual. When he spoke calmly, he turned to look at the approaching palm and whispered a few words.

"Southern Formation, descend!"——
Chapter completed!