Chapter 1191: Fighting on Behalf of My Father!

As soon as the voice came out, all the cultivators in the square were shocked, especially the Fang family members, who were excited and turned their heads together, even Fang Shoudao and Fang Yanxu.

Fang Xiufeng stood up, looking excited. When he turned around, he saw the young man in blue walking from a distance.

It was... Meng Hao!

His face was a little pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, making him look a lot weaker, like a scholar. When he approached, he bowed to Fang Xiufeng and others.

"Since you are awake, what are you doing here? Why don't you take a rest?" Fang Xiufeng looked at Meng Hao and said with a loving look.

"I have slept for a long time. I have rested enough. It's time to move around." Meng Hao said with a smile. His injury was so serious this time that he slept for more than a month. When he woke up just now, his consciousness was scattered and he saw what was happening here, so he came here.

"Meng Hao... You are Meng Hao. I challenge your father, not you. You are not qualified!" The fairyland cultivator's expression changed when he saw Meng Hao. He stepped back a few steps and spoke immediately.

Meng Hao turned around after hearing this, with a cold light in his eyes, and glanced at the cultivator.

"Since you know who I am, you still dare to speak like this. Although you insist on dying, I have too many ways to make you die."

"As for whether I am qualified to take action, this is the Fang family. If I say I am qualified, I am qualified!" Meng Hao spoke lightly, and his voice spread in all directions, with boundless domineering.

As soon as the words came out, Meng Hao took a step forward and appeared in front of the cultivator in an instant. The cultivator's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to step back, Meng Hao snorted coldly. This cold snort was like thunder, directly hitting the cultivator's mind, causing him to spurt blood while screaming, and his body exploded.

Killing one person was clean and neat, and Meng Hao didn't even mind the effect of blood splattering. He and his father's way of doing things were different. His father, as the patriarch, considered a lot. But he is not. His approach is to deter.

"Who is next?" Meng Hao flicked his sleeves and wiped off the blood on his sleeves. He spoke lightly.

There was silence all around, and countless eyes focused on Meng Hao. Many people here had seen Meng Hao's illusory appearance before, but now it was the first time they saw it with their own eyes, and they were deeply impressed by Meng Hao.

Especially Meng Hao's domineering, which was revealed in his words and actions. Many people's eyes shrank, and they all knew that this was a person... who was almost lawless!

Fang Xiufeng smiled slightly. Without speaking, Fang Shoudao on the side also had a smile in his eyes. After looking at each other with Fang Yanxu, they nodded secretly.

As Meng Hao thought, there are too many ways to solve today's affairs. But no matter how to solve it, it will be inappropriate. Their identities are there, and some things can be done secretly, but in today's environment, they can't do it.

Meng Hao's appearance, his tyranny, and his sharp words can be felt by everyone who has come into contact with Meng Hao. In terms of words, Meng Hao has not met many people who can argue with him.

"No more?" Meng Hao waited for a long time, and no one else appeared, so he asked calmly.

"Young man, you are looking for death!" At the moment when his words came out, a gust of wind immediately came out. There was a middle-aged man in the wind. This man's cultivation was no longer in the fairyland, but in the ancient realm. After appearing, he went straight to Meng Hao.

"It's not that I'm looking for death, but you know you will die, but you still want to die." Meng Hao's voice was cold. At the moment when the words came out, he stood there and let the other party's magical power bombard him. It fell on his body, but it couldn't shake Meng Hao at all, just like the wind blowing by. The middle-aged man was stunned, and Meng Hao raised his right hand like lightning and grabbed the man's forehead.

"Search the soul!" Meng Hao clasped his five fingers fiercely, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly merged. The middle-aged man immediately trembled and screamed miserably. He only held on for a few breaths before his body collapsed with a bang.

Meng Hao was lost in thought, and his body disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was in the crowd around him, in front of an old man sitting behind a desk. The old man's face changed, and he was about to stand up. Meng Hao punched him down,

directly killing him. With a bang, the old man and the desk collapsed into ashes.

The next moment, Meng Hao disappeared again, and reappeared in another direction. There was a woman there. The woman was holding a jade slip in her hand and was about to crush it, but Meng Hao grabbed it one step ahead.

"I'll help you." While speaking, Meng Hao had already grasped the woman's palm, helping her to crush her palm and the jade slip together. After waving his sleeves, the woman spurted out blood, with disbelief in her eyes, and her body shattered directly.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao flashed again. He flashed a total of 17 times in the crowd around him, appearing in front of a cultivator each time, and killing one person each time.

A few breaths later, when Meng Hao returned to the square, there was an uproar all around, and some cultivators immediately roared and accused Meng Hao.

Seeing the strong buzzing around him, it seemed that Meng Hao's behavior had caused trouble. Meng Hao's expression was calm and he suddenly spoke.

"As a member of the minority clan, I order the Fang family to kill him, him, him..." As Meng Hao spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed hundreds of times in an instant. Every person he pointed at from a distance would have a mark on his body.

And the expressions of these people all changed.

"Kill them!" Meng Hao spoke lightly, and immediately the Fang family members around him flew out without any hesitation and rushed straight to the hundreds of people.

Almost at the same time as they flew away, these hundreds of people roared at the same time, biting the pills in their mouths, and their cultivation exploded one by one. However, even so, they could not compare with the members of the Fang family around them. Soon, amidst the screams, all these people were killed.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and the people who were in a commotion were silent at this moment. The cultivators of the big clans were calm before, but now, they looked at Meng Hao with emotion.

"Fellow Daoists, today is my father's great gift to resolve the previous grievances. If you follow the rules, you can, but if you don't follow the rules... I will not follow the rules either." Although Meng Hao's face was pale, his cold voice made many people have a stronger impression of him at this moment.

"What a Meng Hao!" An old voice came from the crowd, and an old man stepped out. As he walked out, his cultivation spread out, and it was the Great Perfection of the Ancient Realm. Like Master Tianyun, he could enter the Dao Realm at any time!

"I have a grudge against your father. Since you want to solve it on your father's behalf, I will help you!" The old man said, glancing at Fang Xiufeng viciously.

Fang Xiufeng looked at the old man coldly. He knew this man, but just now, he didn't notice his existence. It seemed that this man had some method or magic weapon that could make the Dao realm invisible.

As he spoke, the old man's body shook, and a virtual shadow of the Eight Diagrams appeared around him. It turned rumblingly, forming a rolling thunder, and rushed straight to Meng Hao. When the old man took a step, his right hand grabbed the void, and a big sword appeared. He made a gesture with his two fingers and roared. The sword immediately shone brightly. As his cultivation spread, there were more soul lamps, which merged into the Eight Diagrams one by one, like igniting fairy fire.

Meng Hao looked normal. At the moment when the old man came, he took a step forward. As he took this step, his whole momentum rose up, and he raised his right hand and grabbed the old man fiercely.

This grab was the Star Picking Method!

With a bang, a huge illusory hand appeared in front of him. The hand roared and touched the Bagua. With a light wave, the Bagua collapsed and the big sword shattered. The old man opened his eyes wide, with disbelief. He was about to retreat, but it was too late. He was grabbed by the big hand and squeezed hard. The old man immediately screamed miserably, and his heart was already horrified to the point of fear.

"You..." He only said one word, and was suddenly dragged back to Meng Hao.

Before he could say the second word, Meng Hao had already raised his right hand coldly and pressed it on the old man's forehead. Even if this person was in the ancient realm of great perfection, comparable to Tianyun Shangren, he still wanted to search his soul.

The old man roared, his eyes were bloodshot, at this moment he did not hesitate, his cultivation roared, stimulating the breath of Tao, and at this critical moment, he wanted to enter Tao to temporarily avoid life and death.

If it was Meng Hao before he absorbed the divine fire source, he would not be able to resist at this moment. But after absorbing the divine fire source, Meng Hao was also in the Dao realm in a sense, and most importantly, his Luotian Daoxian was complete.

At this moment, a green light flashed in his right hand, and after falling down suddenly, he used his own strength to forcibly blast away the opponent's Dao intention, making his entry into the Dao... unsuccessful!

The divine consciousness then poured in, drilled into the old man's mind, and began to search his soul.

The old man's body trembled, and his voice was shrill.

"Master, save me!!"

Meng Hao showed a barely detectable smile at the corner of his mouth. At the moment when this voice echoed, behind him, the void ripples flashed, and suddenly, a withered hand appeared. This hand seemed to appear from a grave, with a strong sense of death. In addition, it exuded... the breath of the Dao realm! !

This breath is very strong, so strong that even ordinary Dao realms cannot bear it!

At this moment, the heaven and earth shook, the wind and clouds rolled, and all the cultivators around were shocked. This was the Southern Star. The Dao Realm could not be revealed, but this hand... could appear. The Dao intention on it was obvious. So, there was only one answer.

The owner of this hand... was a Quasi-Dao!!

A terrifying Quasi-Dao who was about to die, but was strong enough to suppress the Dao Realm!

This scene was too sudden, but even so, Fang Xiufeng, Fang Shoudao, and Fang Yanxu only shrank their eyes, but did not panic, and took steps at the same time.

"Hao'er, step back!" Fang Shoudao's voice suddenly came out, and his right hand grabbed the void, and was about to bring Meng Hao back safely.

"I was thinking, this person doesn't seem to be the person behind the scenes, and sure enough... there is also you, the Quasi-Dao." Meng Hao looked normal, and when he spoke lightly, he turned around and looked at the approaching palm, and uttered a few words.

"Southern Heaven Formation, descend!"

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