The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3948: Twenty-five sons

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The news of Dao Kang's departure soon spread throughout the Qianling Sect, and Wang Meng also told Dao Dao Hao Kang's final choice to Dao Qian Ling and others.

Everyone was speechless, and was shocked by Dao Kang's behavior.

"I can't think of...I really can't think of..."

"Hao Kang Dao grows upright!"

"If Dao Kang Hao Kang did not have a dark illness, what storms could the little extinction of religion be able to overcome?"

There was a lot of discussion, and they all expressed their sadness for what happened to Dao Kang.

Wang Meng took a deep breath, no longer entangled with his origin and Dao Long Hao Kang's departure, he raised his head to look at the central true monarch, and said to the central true monarch.

He didn't tell the story of the disappearance of his origin inexplicably, fearing that it would cause everyone to panic.

"Go to Hunyuanzong and release my second brother." Wang Meng ordered.

The central king nodded. Wang Meng had already told him about this four years ago. However, the secret realm had just been closed and could not be opened again. If you want to open it, you need to wait for four years. Now the four-year period Full, it's time to reopen the secret realm.

"Master, I will be with you." Wang Yang said on the side.

Wang Meng shook his head and said to Wang Yang: "You stay and guard the Qianlingmen, Qingxue and I are enough."

Wang Yang didn't insist, he nodded and stopped speaking.

"Let's go."

Wang Meng spoke to Su Qingxue and True Monarch Central.

Then he walked straight out of this conference hall.

Su Qingxue and the central real monarch quickly followed, and then Su Qingxue used her true energy to take Wang Meng and the central real monarch into the sky.

Her behavior is very secretive, without letting people notice that everything was done by her, giving everyone the same feeling that Wang Meng had before.

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The group of three people was extremely fast, and it took less than a stick of incense to arrive a thousand miles away.

The original Hunyuanzong, the most prosperous and powerful in a thousand miles, has turned into a wasteland, and even the mountain has become bare, no longer the original prosperous scene.

Revisiting the old place, the central true monarch has an extremely sad look on his face. After all, this place was his site at the beginning, and he is the master of this place.

A group of people landed in front of the gate of Hunyuanzong.

The original magnificent gate has been dilapidated, and a broken plaque with only half remaining is still very tenaciously hung on the gate.

Central Zhenjun took a deep breath and took all the sadness into his heart. He took Wang Meng and Su Qingxue to the Hunyuanzong that had been turned into ruins.

"Hahaha, there are still people here?"

A frantic laughter rang out, and the three Wang Meng raised their heads and looked up in the air. They saw more than a dozen people floating above the heads of Wang Meng and the others, looking at the three Wang Meng and others with an unkind expression.

Among these more than ten people, the one with the highest cultivation level has reached the Holy Realm. Such cultivation level is already a world-famous great power in the past.

As for the others, the one with the lowest cultivation level has also reached the Dragon Transformation realm, the same cultivation level as the central true monarch.

Wang Meng raised his eyebrows and saw the black energy rippling in these people, knowing that these people are all people who are exterminating religion, and they are also people who have been corroded by the power of the Demon Tree.

"Brothers, come on, kill the man, but the woman can keep it for us."

The man in the sacred realm laughed loudly, completely disregarding the trio of Wang Meng underneath.

"Wanxuan real person? It turned out to be you?!"

The central true monarch made a shocked voice when he looked at the man in the Saint Realm.

The person who was called by the central king as the true man of Ten Thousand Profounds cast a suspicious look at the central king, and then suddenly a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Isn't this our true sect master? Four years have passed, why is your cultivation still the middle grade of the Dragon Transformation realm?" Real Man Wan Xuan said contemptuously.

The true person Wanxuan was originally an Inner Sect elder of Hun Yuanzong, and his cultivation base was in the Dirty God Realm. He could only rank in the middle reaches among the Inner Sect elders, but now he is already a sage. The cultivator of the realm is two big realms higher than the central true monarch.

"Unexpectedly, you would be willing to practice sorcery and become a member of the extinction of religion!"

Central Zhenjun said with an ugly face.

"People don’t kill themselves for their own sake. Hunyuanzong is a past tense. Now only I can destroy religion to survive forever. What's more, what’s wrong with joining the Hunyuanzong? If I’m still in the Hunyuanzong, now But it's just a small cultivator in the Dirty God Realm. How could it be like now? The Sect Master now looks humble in front of me like a bug." Real Man Wan Xuan laughed wildly, his tone full of contempt.

The true king of the center has an ugly face, and he can't wait to kill this traitor who is willing to be degenerate.

"Kill it? Keeping it is a curse."

Su Qingxue turned her head and asked Wang Meng.

Wang Meng nodded slowly.

These more than a dozen people are nothing in front of him, and killing is just a matter of convenience. Su Qingxue is not at all and may not ask herself specifically.

Hearing Su Qingxue's words, the real person Wan Xuan looked at Wang Meng and the two people, only to feel that the two people in front of him were a bit familiar, and then he remembered that in the chaos of the secret realm four years ago, it was this kid. Won the top spot, but in the end nothing was won.

"It turned out to be you, Wang Meng. Four years have passed. You are still alive. But now that you have come to this place, then go to death obediently. At the beginning, the law protector asked me to squat here. I didn't even bother. Unexpectedly, someone actually came to die." Real Man Wan Xuan said with a sneer, and then, without waiting for Wang Meng and others to speak, he moved towards Wang Meng's trio.

And the dozen or so evil cultivators beside him rushed towards Wang Meng and three others with cruel smiles, trying to kill all three people on the spot.

"Sigh..."

Wang Meng let out a sigh.

With the sound of this sigh, more than a dozen people, including Zhenren Wanxuan, were all still in the void, unable to resist at all.

"Why bother?"

Wang Meng asked softly.

Although his current origin has disappeared inexplicably, his other methods are still there. He used the talisman to directly condense the world, making the real person Wanxuan and others unable to move.

A horrified expression flashed in the eyes of Real Person Wan Xuan, and at this time he finally knew how powerful Wang Meng was.

"No...don't kill me, I...I will leave the extinction and join you, please don't kill me..."

Mr. Wan Xuan pleaded loudly.

"I'm sorry, let me put a twenty-five boy by my side, how do you make me feel relieved?" Wang Meng said lightly.

When his thoughts moved, all the more than ten evil cultivators who were still in the air instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the body and spirit were scattered.