Those energy runes were so profound and complex that he couldn't understand them at all.

Not far away, Long Teng, who had used the Judgment of the Holy Way, was a little weak. Three cultivators from the Three Profound Heaven Realm had already followed him. They looked a little embarrassed, but fortunately their injuries were not very serious.

At this moment, they all stared at the place where Meng Chen died. There were more and more mysterious runes, lighting up with alternating blue, white and black lights.

"It's time! It's a technique involving the Avenue of Time!"

Long Teng saw the clue and quickly retreated with his men.

At the same time, at the place where Meng Chen disappeared, fragments of time condensed, and the previous scene kept flashing on the time fragments. Then Meng Chen's destroyed body began to appear, in the reverse order of destruction, from toe to head. In about an instant, he reappeared there, with no harm on his body, but his aura was much weaker. It seemed that he had paid some price.

After his figure fully emerged, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Long Teng, Holy Path Judgment is very powerful, but I don't know if you can use it a second time!"

Meng Chen grinned as thunder surrounded his body again. This time the thunder changed, turning into black and lifeless. The law of death in the power of life and death that evolved from the power of annihilation flickered on the black thunder.

The three cultivators from the Sanxuan Heaven Realm looked at Long Teng with fear on their faces, only to find that Long Teng's face was terribly gloomy, but he had no intention of taking action again.

They remembered what Meng Chen had just said, that Long Teng could not perform the second Holy Path Judgment...

"Let's go!" Long Teng shouted and quickly fled with his men.

The thunder on Meng Chen's body exploded and spread rapidly, spreading dozens of miles in an instant. The fierce electric light hit the four people who were fleeing, making them scream.

However, they ran away even faster and have now disappeared without a trace.

Meng Chen had no intention of chasing after him. Although the magic of returning to heaven had reversed time and saved him, the strength left in his body was very limited and he could not sustain a fierce battle at all.

Fortunately, Long Teng and his men ran fast, otherwise his three followers would have killed him...

Meng Chen restrained his thunder and began to recover from his injuries, his eyes falling on the only remaining part of Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan fainted after seeing Meng Chen resurrected, and hasn't woken up yet!

Considering that Long Teng and his three followers might come back, Meng Chen moved Zhou Quan to a conspicuous location, and then found a hidden place and hid quietly to recover from his injuries.

Two days passed in a flash. Zhou Quan's injuries had recovered a little. He stood up with difficulty. Everywhere he looked, there was only charred sand.

His memory returned and he stood up in shock and looked around.

Not seeing the figure of the Three Profound Heavenly Monk, nor the figure of Meng Chen, his face became visibly lost.

He was filled with guilt, anxiety and regret.

"Meng Chen...is he dead after all?"

He sat there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Dead? You are the one who is dead!" A frivolous and arrogant voice came, making Zhou Quan's face freeze.

He turned his head and saw Meng Chen sitting on a big rock not far away, looking at him with a teasing expression.

"You...you're still alive!" His eyes were filled with tears.

Zhou Quan stood up awkwardly, staggered to Meng Chen, and then knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Meng Chen! We were wrong before. We shouldn't have doubted you! We shouldn't have framed you!"

Meng Chen really didn't expect him to do this, but of course these actions would not change his attitude.

"It doesn't matter. You are all idiots. I don't want to bother with you! Do you have a token on you?" Zhou Quan said bitterly: "I... don't have one."

"Waste!" Meng Chen glanced at him with disdain and no longer gave him any look.

Seeing this, Zhou Quan hurriedly said, "But Senior Brother Huikong has it, and the tokens are all with him."

Meng Chen nodded: "Are there three pieces?"

Zhou Quan nodded: "There should be some. They have already entered the Four Absolute City. It is not impossible for them to find a few more."

In the distance, amidst the storm and dust, a Buddhist chant was heard, golden light rippled, and Monk Huikong stepped out.

The Buddha's light swept past, and all the wind and sand retreated, allowing him to exit safely.

When he walked out of the wind and sand and saw the scene outside, his eyes were dull for a moment.

It was obvious that they had experienced a great battle, and judging by the extent of the destruction outside, it seemed that both sides were fighting to the death.

His breathing suddenly became rapid. Could it be that all the people he brought with him died here?

He was filled with sorrow and indignation. He scanned the surroundings with his mind and soon detected two figures.

His expression instantly turned cold, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Meng Chen! What are you doing!?"

He exerted force on his feet, his body flashed, and in a few breaths he rushed in front of Zhou Quan.

He saw Zhou Quan kneeling on the ground, the coldness on his face seemed to be turning into frost.

"Zhou Quan! You are a priest of the Scarlet Phoenix Dynasty after all, why do you have to do this! Why are you kneeling on the ground begging him!"

Zhou Quan wanted to explain, but before he could open his mouth, he was blocked by Huikong's words.

Then, Huikong glared at Meng Chen again and said, "Meng Chen! It's understandable that you don't get along with His Majesty, but since you agreed to come here on behalf of the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty, why did you attack your own companions! You are so treacherous, you are really unworthy of being a human being! You even forced the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty's worshippers to kneel down, do you still want to be the enemy of the entire Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty?"

He roared angrily, releasing all the pressure of the past few days, and stared at Meng Chen fiercely.

Meng Chen sat there expressionless and indifferent, as if he was not the one being talked about.

The golden divine light on Huikong's body was surging, and he wanted to attack, but Zhou Quan quickly stood up and protected him.

"Don't! Senior Brother Huikong, you misunderstood Meng Chen!"

Huikong was hugged by Zhou Quan. After hearing Zhou Quan's call, his excitement gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath and asked in confusion: "What did you say? What did I misunderstand?"

Zhou Quan glanced at Meng Chen, then said awkwardly, "It was a misunderstanding of Meng Chen. It wasn't him who betrayed us, but Xiao Yicheng. He was fed a poison pill by the cultivators of Sanxuantian, and he had to steal our token to get the antidote. As for Meng Chen's murder of Bai Ting and the others, it was also fabricated by Xiao Yicheng. And this time, if it wasn't for Meng Chen's action, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of the cultivators of Sanxuantian. It was Meng Chen who risked his life to drive away the cultivators of Sanxuantian."

After Monk Huikong calmed down and listened to Zhou Quan's explanation, his expression became extremely complicated.

During this period of time, their team has been full of complaints and insults against Meng Chen. Although he did not participate, as a leader, his biggest responsibility is to let it go.

"You..." Huikong hesitated to speak.

Meng Chen was indifferent: "Don't explain, I don't want to hear it. Hurry up and take out the tokens on you. I have fifteen here. Should I be able to collect eighteen?"

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