Meng Chen despised his stubborn behavior and showed no mercy. He launched another charge. A hundred-foot-long Dharma image condensed behind him, which was made up of thunder and lightning. The lightning transformed into a ferocious beast, roaring and screaming.

Meng Chen charged forward again, and the Thunder Dharma Image behind him waved his arms as Meng Chen charged forward, and one thick bolt of lightning after another smashed towards Yan Wangchu.

The six stone balls around Yan Wangchu were no longer able to absorb such huge damage at this time and exploded one after another, forcing him to release an energy barrier to resist Meng Chen's attack.

The violent thunder attacks continued, and his energy barrier became dimmer and thinner. After dozens of thunders, only a thin layer was left. One could even see Yan Wangchu's shocked and stunned expression behind the barrier.

Meng Chen raised his hand and clenched his fist. Countless thunder forces gathered in his hand and gradually transformed into a ray of thunder. Amid the fierce thunder, there were bursts of dragon roars. In a moment, a dragon head condensed on his fist.

"Can you take this punch that takes thirty years of practice?"

With a loud dragon roar, a Thunder Dragon burst out from his fist. It was dazzling and emanated with a devastating power, causing Yan Wangchu in front of him to open his eyes wide in fear.

"boom!"

The Thunder Dragon pierced through the energy barrier he had condensed and slammed into his body violently. It did not stop for long. After a few breaths, it pierced through his heart and smashed to the ground.

"boom!"

Amid the violent explosion, sand and soil splashed everywhere, and an area of ​​ten miles in radius collapsed instantly, forming a huge pit hundreds of meters deep.

Yan Wangchu's body collapsed in the thunder, and the remaining soul inside was screaming in agony in the lightning.

"Mole...mustard...mole...ant!"

After he roared out these four words in anger, he was completely annihilated by the lightning and disappeared without a trace.

Meng Chen restrained the lightning on his body, and the image of the Thunder God behind him collapsed. Points of lightning illuminated the sand below, covering the ground with charred debris.

Meng Chen's eyes flashed, and after a moment he took out two tokens from the fragments.

"Buzz!"

The moment he picked up the token, a beam of energy suddenly shot out from the token and rushed into the sky.

"Snapped!"

The energy exploded, emitting a dazzling ball of energy light, illuminating an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles.

Meng Chen's face was filled with astonishment. There was actually a restriction. It was activated the moment he picked up the token, exposing his coordinates. It probably wouldn't be long before the Three Profound Heaven cultivators within a radius of ten thousand miles would approach him.

After Meng Chen reacted, he quickly concealed his breath and fled into the distance.

He didn't want to be besieged. If those guys from the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty stabbed him in the back, he would be doomed.

In a relic 100,000 miles away from this coordinate point, Huikong and Zhou Chao looked at the bright light in the distance with confusion on their faces.

Behind them, a monk who was tied up widened his eyes: "Someone died... How is it possible!"

The cultivators of the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty all looked at him in confusion. Xiao Yicheng, who was escorting him, kicked him on the butt and said unhappily, "What do you mean? Tell me now!"

The horned monk had a face full of anger, but his cultivation had been sealed and he could not move.

But he had no intention of giving in. He raised his head and said nothing.

Zhou Chao didn't tolerate him. He drew out the bloody knife and placed it on his shoulder. The blade cut his skin and blue blood oozed out.

"Say!"

With just one word, the horned Sanxuantian monk began to explain humiliatingly. "That is the restriction we left on the token. As long as a non-Sanxuantian monk touches the token we got, it will be activated, revealing the coordinates of the lost token. The scene just now should be that one of us got into trouble, and the other party took away the token."

Xiao Yicheng looked around and saw that everyone from the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty was there, and his face instantly became filled with anger.

"You're talking nonsense! You're still trying to trick us! We're all here, how could we possibly snatch your Sanxuantian token? You can't even make up a plausible lie!"

The others also nodded in agreement. They were all here, so who would take their tokens?
Zhou Chao, who was standing aside with a cold face, said in a deep voice: "Wrong, there is another person."

Everyone's face was full of confusion, and Xiao Yicheng's sarcastic expression suddenly froze. He remembered that there was indeed another person.

He was the one who released the news of Meng Chen's betrayal. It was fake news and he framed himself!

In fact, he was still outside looking for the token! Maybe... this was done by Meng Chen!

No, this must have been done by Meng Chen!

After he figured it out, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat. Meng Chen killed a cultivator from the Third Profound Heaven. Doesn't this mean that he did not betray the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty? How should he explain it?
He was so anxious that he was sweating all over, his eyes were darting around, and he was very nervous.

No one noticed and just looked at Zhou Chao in confusion.

Seeing that they still hadn’t understood, Zhou Chao said unhappily, “Of course it’s Meng Chen! He’s the only one left in the team now!”

"how is this possible?"

"It can't be him!"

Who would have thought that after he said Meng Chen's name, everyone actually expressed disbelief in unison. This made Xiao Yicheng, whose heart had been in his throat, breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one believed it, which made things convenient for me.

Zhou Chao ignored the four people and looked at Huikong.

Huikong's eyes flickered, and he took a deep look at Xiao Yicheng, then said calmly, "Well, whether it's him or not, he is still on our confirmed traitor list. If you meet him, remember not to act rashly, and don't trust him."

Everyone then nodded in satisfaction, expressing their agreement.

Even though Zhou Chao usually doesn't talk much, he still wants to argue with these guys at this time.

He was about to speak when Huikong interrupted him: "The people from Sanxuantian should all be heading there now. Let's go to other ruins and look for the token quickly."

Zhou Chao's face was stern. As he looked at the light that was gradually going out, his expression returned to calm and indifference. He sheathed his sword and silently followed the team.

Xiao Yicheng was secretly delighted. He was almost discovered. Fortunately, everyone was busy looking for the token and no one investigated further.

The Sanxuantian cultivator with horns on his head sneered with disdain: "You guys just abandon your companions like that? You really have no loyalty at all! You, the Scarlet Phoenix Immortal Dynasty, are no better than this!"

Xiao Yicheng's calm mood was aroused again, and he said unhappily: "Shut up! You have no right to speak now! Be honest!"

After he finished speaking, he kicked the other person hard. This kick contained the power of a cultivator and made the man vomit blood.

At this point, the Horned Monk fell completely silent, unable to utter a single word.

He stared at Xiao Yicheng with resentment, scaring Xiao Yicheng so much that he involuntarily took a few steps back.

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