Wang Yitian looked cold and said in a chilling voice: "Qingxiao, I told you guys I would teach you a lesson. If you meet me this time, it will be your death!"

Meng Chen ignored him and looked at the equally noble man next to him: "What about this guy? Are you going to attack us too?"

The noble man smiled gently and said, "My name is Li Wusheng, and I am Wang Yitian's ally. Although the Li family has no grudge against you, if you offend my ally, the Li family will also attack you!"

Wang Yitian was obviously very satisfied with Li Wusheng's answer. He grinned and said to Meng Chen, "Do you know our attitude now? Are you ready to die?"

Meng Chen sneered: "You must have misunderstood. I just don't want to kill innocent people. Since you all said you are my enemy, then you can attack together!"

A trace of hostility flashed in Wang Yitian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Hong, Wang Meng, both of you come together and kill him!"

At the back of the team, two monks from the Wang family suddenly attacked. Their figures flashed, and they were like two sharp swords, suddenly stabbing at Meng Chen.

Meng Chen showed no mercy either. Thunder suddenly lit up and turned into thunder armor. A violent aura of destruction spread out. He picked up two thunder spears and killed the two Wang family monks in front of him.

"Rumble..."

With a burst of thunder, the thunder spear in Meng Chen's hand pierced into the bodies of the two Wang family monks.

After two loud bangs, the bodies of the two Wang family monks exploded. The thunder instantly evaporated their blood and tore their flesh apart. The scene was very bloody.

The horrifying scene made Wang Yitian and Li Wusheng's pupils shrink, with dark emotions flashing in their eyes.

Meng Chen shook off the charred flesh and blood on the lightning spear and stared at them with a cold gaze.

"Who's coming?"

Wang Yitian had a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "All of you come together! Everyone has been suppressed to the Nascent Soul stage. I don't believe he can still turn the world upside down!"

The people from the three families united together, nearly sixty people, with cold light flashing in their eyes, and approached Meng Chen with murderous intent.

Meng Chen met their gazes directly without any fear, and the thunder on his body beat more and more violently.

"Zizzizi..."

Thunder was released, and a thunder shield was formed, covering his entire body.

Meng Chen took the initiative to kill them, and the thunder spread, covering the entire sky in an instant. In the lightning, the three cultivators who came to kill them were continuously hit by the thunder, and they were shocked so much that they could not get close at all.

Li Wusheng frowned when he saw the thunder in the sky: "It seems that your Wang family has offended a great person this time!"

Wang Yitian snorted coldly: "Wusheng, no matter how powerful he is, he is only at the Nascent Soul stage now. If we follow suit, we will definitely be able to get rid of him!"

The Li family has already taken action. It is impossible for Li Wusheng to stay out of it. The best outcome is that they join forces to get rid of Meng Chen to prevent future troubles.

When Wang Yitian saw that Li Wusheng agreed, he waved his hand and a golden toothed wheel that kept spinning appeared on his finger.

"Miaojian Divine Wheel! Your Wang family is even willing to let you take this thing out!" Li Wusheng was shocked.

The Miaojian Divine Wheel is a top-grade Xuantian spiritual treasure and one of the three most powerful offensive treasures of the Wang family. I didn’t expect that they would be willing to let Wang Yitian carry it with him!

Wang Yitian grinned and said, "Wusheng, we have been friends for so many years, so stop playing tricks on me and use your strongest means quickly! Otherwise, I am worried that I won't be able to take down this bastard!"

The shock on Li Wusheng's face slowly dissipated, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. The jade bottle was shrouded in mist and rain, and there was a solitary boat floating on it.

Wang Yitian was also surprised when he saw the jade bottle: "Seven-flow bottle of Ruibao... that's what you just said to me?"

Li Wusheng smiled at him, and then the two of them attacked Meng Chen together. Meng Chen was urging Thunder, standing closely with a team of nearly 60 people, when he suddenly felt that the space around him became blocked and sticky, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

He raised his eyes and at the end of his sight, a jade bottle quickly appeared and swayed among the clouds. Runes were constantly left inside, imprisoning the surrounding space.

"Qingxiao, prepare to die!"

A cold rebuke came from the other side, and then a sharp and cold aura came from behind him.

Thunder roared around Meng Chen, and his body shape changed as he quickly dodged. The next moment, a golden wheel shadow swept across the skin on his back, and the thunder armor was torn apart. The flesh on his back burst, and a large wound deep enough to see the bone appeared.

Meng Chen's face was full of astonishment. While quickly repairing his injuries, he looked at the passing golden wheel with a vigilant look.

He really didn't expect that thing to be so terrifying and its destructive power was so amazing!
The jade bottle in the sky should not be underestimated. If it weren't for the shackles of the jade bottle, his ability to move would definitely be faster and he would not be injured so easily.

Wang Yitian succeeded in his attack and had no intention of giving Meng Chen a chance to breathe. As he flipped his hand, the distant Miaojian Divine Wheel changed direction and flew towards Meng Chen again.

Meng Chen already knew the horror of the divine wheel, so he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. Three thousand bells were spread out, and as golden runes flowed, the shadow of the ancient bell appeared and disappeared around him.

"Boom!"

Amid the dull sound of the bell, the Miaojian Divine Wheel was blocked outside the bell and could no longer get close to Meng Chen.

Wang Yitian's eyes were gloomy. He took out a longbow and aimed at Meng Chen.

The moment he was locked by the longbow, Meng Chen knew in his heart that this was another Xuantian magical treasure.

Meng Chen snorted coldly and also took out two Xuantian spiritual treasures. Although they were only mid-grade, their power should not be underestimated.

The two flying swords turned into streams of light and quickly stabbed towards Wang Yitian who was about to draw his bow and arrow.

Wang Yitian's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly shot out the arrow in his hand, while at the same time using his cultivation to resist the two flying swords.

The arrow pierced through the void and suddenly shot to Meng Chen's three thousand bells away.

"Oh!"

With a dull sound, the arrow pierced into the Taoist bell, leaving a large crack on it.

Under the attack of the three Xuantian spiritual treasures, no matter how powerful Meng Chen's Three Thousand Dao Bells were, he could not sustain it at this moment.

Along with the dull sound of bells, the people outside the Silver Palace also realized the seriousness of the situation. They all interrupted their cultivation and looked at the horrifying scene in the sky.

The shadow of the Dao Bell around Meng Chen was already covered with cracks and was almost collapsing. He himself looked pale and seemed a little weak.

Ji Boda was horrified: "It's so serious! Hurry up and save big brother!"

The people from the Ji family immediately took action and rushed into the sky, but they were stopped by people from the Wang family and the Li family. They had the advantage in numbers and gave the people from the Ji family no chance at all.

Cui Xuanyu was also indignant: "Wang Yitian, Li Wusheng! Why don't you two find a chance to improve your own cultivation first? Why don't you hurt my Cui family's allies? If you have the guts, wait until a month later to fight in the ring battle!"

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