Meng Chen took out the Human Emperor Banner, but his eyes fell on the entrance of the passage. Behind him were many cultivators from the three major sects. They were all cultivators of the Refining Void and even the He Dao. Although there were many people, Meng Chen was also able to fight.

He explored for a while, then stepped into the light curtain barrier and returned to the mountain barrier.

People from the three major sects were guarding outside, seemingly waiting for some orders. When they saw Meng Chen coming back, their eyes widened.

"Qing...Qingxiao!" a cultivator shouted angrily.

The remaining fifty or so people also quickly stood up and stared at Meng Chen fiercely.

Most of the monks had injuries of varying degrees, and they hated Meng Chen and Meng Feiyan to the extreme.

"Qingxiao, you actually dared to come back? I will kill you today!" A cultivator who was at the level of Hedao had murderous intent on his face. He shouted angrily and rushed towards Meng Chen.

Meng Chen is not a pushover either. Nine swords pierced through the sun, and the divine swords flashing with various colors of divine light were arranged in various places in the sky. The nine swords connected together, and the Brilliant Sky Nine Lights Sword Formation took shape, with sword shadows flying everywhere.

The cultivator who came to kill him was trapped in the sword formation before he could get close to Meng Chen. He was continuously attacked by the flying sword shadows. Within a few breaths, dozens of scars appeared on his body.

"My fellow Taoists, help me!" he shouted, trying to ask for help.

The remaining monks had already been ready to make a move. They flew into the air and rushed towards Meng Chen.

The double pupils in Meng Chen's eyes flashed, and red divine light emerged. The Pure Land materialized into a world, pressing down from the front, and almost instantly enveloped all the cultivators.

After being trapped in the Pure Land, those monks suddenly felt a terrifying oppressive force coming upon them, as if they were carrying a hundred thousand mountains on their backs, and it was even difficult for them to move.

Meng Chen swept his sword across, and the nine divine swords on the Huangtian Jiuyao rang and vibrated. After a crisp sound, the nine swords came out together and killed into the crowd.

Amid the sword shadows and floating lights, more than fifty people were in a rather miserable state. All their cultivation had exploded, and the violent energy caused the Pure Land World to distort, like a bubble that would burst at any time.

This time Meng Chen planned to kill them all, and he immediately raised the Human Emperor Flag. Black fog instantly covered the sky of the Pure Land World. Endless resentment and murderous intent poured out, instantly making the entire Pure Land World become eerie.

Those monks quickly sensed the unusual movement and their faces suddenly turned ugly.

"Damn it, you bastard, are you a demon cultivator? Why is your aura so cold and gloomy?" a cultivator shouted angrily.

They fought with all their strength, and under tremendous pressure, they continued to approach Meng Chen.

Meng Chen stared at them with a cold gaze. When they came within a hundred meters of him, red thunder emerged from his body. This time there was no gold mixed in, just a pure red color, which contrasted with the black fog and resentment in the Pure Land world, and was extremely terrifying!
Meng Chen raised his hand, and the endless red thunder turned into a red spear, and the fierce electric light was violently running on the spear.

"die!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The red thunder spear thrust out, emitting a series of fierce electric sounds, and stabbed at the monks who were rushing over.

Those monks were hit by the red lightning spears, and their defensive barriers were almost shattered instantly. It was because they had spiritual treasures on them and they quickly used them to block the power of the lightning spears.

Just as they were breathing a sigh of relief, they suddenly felt a gust of strong wind coming. When they came to their senses, they saw a giant dragon wrapped in black thunder coming towards them. Fierce electric light spread out, instantly covering all the monks inside.

A large group of cultivators tried their best to attack, but they were still too weak against the giant dragon's huge body and thunder armor, and it was difficult to seriously injure Meng Chen.

Meng Chen's dragon claws carried terrifying power, and the sharp aura on the dragon claws was attached with black thunder. With one claw, he knocked down four Hedao realm cultivators. Their bodies became fragile under the sharp claws, and their bodies exploded the moment they touched the dragon claws.

The dragon's tail swung, and another group of monks died tragically under the dragon's tail. However, during this period, Meng Chen was also injured. There were several scars on Meng Chen's body, and dragon blood splattered everywhere.

Those cultivators were only stunned by Meng Chen's violent outburst at the beginning, but now they gradually reacted. With the full-strength attacks of the remaining forty or so Void-Refining masters, Meng Chen's body had more and more scars.

Meng Chen activated the three thousand bells, and red electric light burst out from his pupils, shooting out beams of light that swept across the seven or eight cultivators in front of him.

At this moment, a terrifying power suddenly erupted from behind him, and the violent energy hit Meng Chen's dragon, almost cutting his body off.

The Holy Thunder Dragon roared, and a huge vortex appeared above the sky, with blood-red thunder flashing in the vortex.

"Dao Jie Tian Guang!"

Red thunder erupted, fierce lightning crashed down, and violent thunder cut through the dark clouds.

"boom!"

Fierce lightning fell and annihilated all the monks below. Under the severe erosion of energy, waves of wailing and roaring sounds came from the group of monks.

In Meng Chen's dragon eyes, the pure land began to beat violently, and energies of various attributes began to emerge from it, continuously attacking those cultivators.

"Rumble..."

The electric light inside continued to emit terrifying power, and together with the light of the Dao Tribulation Heaven, it continued to impact and corrode those cultivators.

Bursts of shrill wails were heard from the Pure Land, bursts of black smoke were emitted, and the Human Emperor Banner also began to exert its power. Although Lin Nihuang was asleep and its power had weakened a lot, the vengeful spirits now came out to pick up heads, constantly killing those cultivators and devouring their souls and cultivation.

The screams lasted for more than half an hour, and all the cultivators were annihilated in the pure land, and all the cultivators died.

Meng Chen gathered all his spiritual energy, rushed into the light curtain barrier with his dragon body, and escaped directly.

He had just used the power of annihilation. The battle scene here was also terrifying. The pursuers might have seen it. He had to escape quickly.

After Meng Chen entered the world behind the light curtain, examining this world with the body of a dragon instantly became much more appropriate.

The dragon's body is thousands of feet long, but in this area it looks like a normal human being, and the proportions seem to be specially prepared for a creature as huge as him.

Meng Chen was seriously injured and soon disappeared, turning into a human form and falling into a dense forest.

After Meng Chen fell into the dense forest, he quickly entered the Human Emperor Flag and refined the collected souls. He soon transformed them into the purest soul power, and then replenished the soul power into Meng Feiyan's damaged soul.

Soon, Meng Feiyan's breath began to stabilize, and her originally dizzy state became clear, and she gradually regained consciousness.

She opened her eyes, which were as sad as stars, and saw Meng Chen looking at her with concern and a little confusion.

"Meng Chen, what happened just now?"

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