The coercion was so strong that it made people feel frightened. The surrounding spaces were all affected, and even the golden palace trembled a few times.
"Little guy, I think you really don't know how to write the word "death", and you dare to say anything nonsense!" Meng Zun's voice sounded, full of majesty, and brought up waves of air, hitting Mu Wenxuan's body.
Just those few sound waves made Mu Wenxuan take a few steps back: "It's so scary. The last time I faced Netherworld, with An'er and Senior Mu's help, I never felt so scared!"
"It seems like what he said is true. If you want to kill me, it will be like crushing an ant." Realizing this, Mu Wenxuan cursed in his heart: "I really shouldn't have spoken to him just now. Why is this old man so irresistible to deception?"
When things got to this point, Meng Xun was helpless.
With his strength, let alone stopping Meng Zun, he doesn't even have the right to speak now and can only watch helplessly.
"Son of Destiny, originally I wanted to take advantage of you and use you as a bargaining chip to let you live longer. But since you don't know how to cherish it, well, I will send you to the West now." At this time,
Meng Zun suddenly raised his hand, and a piercing light rose up, grabbing Mu Wenxuan.
The space suddenly rotated. Under Meng Zun's control, Mu Wenxuan's neck was suddenly tightly tightened. His eyes widened for a moment, and even breathing became difficult: "Uh!"
"Go to hell!"
Catching Mu Wenxuan, Meng Zun showed no mercy at all. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. The veins on the old palm suddenly popped up, and a stream of power poured into Mu Wenxuan's body.
"Uhhhhh!!!"
The severe pain made Mu Wenxuan unbearable. He grabbed Meng Zun's wrist with both hands, struggled hard, and screamed hysterically.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, his mind began to become more and more trance-like, and his struggling hands slowly dropped.
"Master Mu!" Seeing Mu Wenxuan's painful expression, Mengxun exclaimed worriedly, but there was nothing he could do.
At this time, Meng Zun shook his head, contempt flashed in his eyes, he exerted force on his palms again, and shouted in a low voice: "Go to hell!"
Boom!
Being hit by the power again, Mu Wenxuan's whole body was like a broken paper kite, smashing directly towards the golden palace.
It hit the palace, smashing a pillar with a radius of two meters, causing smoke to fill the sky.
After two consecutive strong attacks, Mu Wenxuan was certain to die.
Mu Wenxuan died, the smoke filled the air, and Meng Xun despaired: "Mr. Mu..."
"It's a pity that since ancient times, geniuses have been prone to die young. You had the right to live, but you were too rampant." Looking at the smoke, Meng Zun silently said without any regret, but returned to the other five people with his hands behind his back.
Finally, he couldn't help it. Mengxun's eyes were red, he raised his hand angrily, pointed at Mengzun and shouted: "Mengzun, Mr. Mu, that is the distinguished guest of the family master. Aren't you afraid that the family master will be angry when you act like this?"
Meng Xun watched Mu Wenxuan grow up with his own eyes. In just three years, he watched a young boy go from not even understanding the power of the stars to reach the peak of the nine-finger strength in the star world.
Therefore, he has an indescribable emotion towards Mu Wenxuan. Now that Mu Wenxuan died tragically, he has an indescribable despair.
"Haha, he deserves to die!"
However, Meng Zun's words were simple, clear and full of irony: "He is just a clown, and his death will make the Meng family successful. In this way, the Meng family will join the You family and have more bargaining chips. I am all for it."
Mengjia is great."
"You fart." Mengxun roared.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and two strong winds were swung directly from Meng Zun's hand, and they slapped Meng Xun on the face without hesitation, knocking him away: "No matter how big or small, the following offenses are committed, Meng Xun, let me tell you
, don’t think that because you are trusted by the head of the family, I don’t dare to kill you. If I want to kill you, it only takes a few minutes.”
"Ahem~! Meng Zun, you..." Meng Xun, who was knocked away, struggled to get up. His face was still full of unwillingness, and he actually showed a look of death. However, before he could finish his words, he was startled by the haggard sound behind him.
He was stunned, and his whole body could not help but tremble.
"Ahem~! An'er, An'er, don't worry."
A haggard voice came from the billowing smoke. Not only Meng Xun was shocked, but even Meng Zun and the other six people frowned.
Then, when the smoke cleared, everyone was surprised.
Mu Wenxuan was seen lying in a pile of rubble, his back lying on the ground, scratched by pieces of broken jade. Not only his clothes were stained with blood, but there were several wounds, and the bones were already visible.
But these are not the reasons that shocked everyone. The reason why they were shocked was because at this time, Mu Wenxuan was holding the blue girl, Meng Fanan, firmly in his arms.
Meng Fan'an was just like that, held in Mu Wenxuan's arms, sleeping peacefully, without any harm to his body. All the injuries were borne by Mu Wenxuan alone.
"Master Mu..."
Seeing this scene, Mengxun burst into tears. He didn't know what else to say.
"Are you not dead?" At this time, Meng Zun spoke. After being stunned for a moment, his eyes fell behind Mu Wenxuan. He saw a faint shadow floating behind Mu Wenxuan: "It turns out to be a chance of good fortune.
No wonder it can block my attack!"
"but……"
As soon as he uttered these two words, Meng Zun's figure swayed and disappeared directly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Mu Wenxuan, raised one hand high and shouted coldly: "I want to take a look, you
Can you still block the second time?"
"Master Mu!"
Things developed so fast that Meng Xun looked shocked.
Mu Wenxuan was also stunned. He did not expect that Meng Zun's attack would come so soon. Seeing that Meng Zun's attack was about to fall, he did something that was puzzling to everyone.
I saw that his first thought was not to escape, but to use his last breath to turn over, protect Meng Fanan under him, and expose his back to Meng Zun.
"You're going to die, do you still have time to worry about others?"
Being shocked by Mu Wenxuan, Meng Zun's eyes were immediately seen, which became even more piercing. He gathered strength in his hands and slashed through the space: "I am about to die, and I still want to be a hero to save the beauty. Then I will make it happen."
You, go to hell!"
bump!
But at this moment, a ray of silver flashed past, and a silver spear with a length of a hundred meters appeared out of thin air, blocking the attack of Meng Zun.
"Mu family?" After the attack was blocked, Meng Zun was startled and took a few steps back. Then he raised his head and froze in place.
Not far away, I saw the owner of the spear, a woman wearing a purple butterfly mask.