"Tell me, what kind of cultivation level does this child have? Can he be blessed by the old devil from the West Demon Continent?"

Meng Zu asked.

Meng Ling'er replied, "He... is Dan Jie!"

"What?"

"Pellet formation?"

Meng Zu looked very surprised.

"Yes! Grandpa!" ??

Meng Zu laughed wildly when he heard this.

"How dare a mere Jiedan who has not even condensed the Nascent Soul dare to go against my Mo Tu Meng family? He is simply seeking death!"

Meng Ling'er hurriedly said, "Grandpa, although he only cultivates pill formation, the skills he cultivates are extremely terrifying! Even our fourth elders are no match for this person!"

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Meng Zu was surprised again.

"Reporting to Meng Zu, the eldest lady is right! The fourth child...the fourth child was indeed killed by that boy!"

Hearing this, Meng Zu's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light!

"What a Dan-forming boy!"

"My ancestor has not left seclusion for two hundred years. Today, I want to see what kind of pill formation can actually kill my Yuanying of the Meng family!"

"Girl, let's go!"

"I want to meet him personally!"

As Meng Zu roared, his sleeves rolled up, and an extremely domineering spiritual energy turned into a whirlwind and enveloped Meng Ling'er in front of him. In a flash, the two of them disappeared into the world.

The ancestor of the Meng family's deity actually went to find Jiang Ning himself.

…

Black Wind Ridge!

After Jiang Ning let Meng Ling'er go, he temporarily lived in Heifeng Ridge!

Because Jiang Ning knew in his heart that the Meng family would never give up just for a while!

As one of the five alliances of Motu, the Meng family is the weakest, but it is also deeply rooted!

So if Jiang Ning leaves Black Wind Ridge, then thousands of monks in Black Wind Ridge will all die because of him!

Sitting cross-legged on the tallest tower, Jiang Ning sat with his eyes closed!

His white hair is blowing in the wind!

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a sharp voice came from behind.

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br> "Little Master! You have been sitting here for two days, what are you doing?"

Jiang Ning didn't open his eyes and just said lightly, "Wait!"

"Wait? Who are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for the Meng family in Motu Palace!"

Forehead?

"Young master, what you're saying is that that bullshit Meng family is still coming to find trouble with us?"

Jiang Ning: “Not bad!”

"As one of the five alliances of Motu Palace, it has been dominant in Beimang for thousands of years. How can it be stopped just because I killed one or two of their Nascent Souls?"

Upon hearing this, Hun Mei said, "Then why did the young master let those Meng family monks go before? And that beautiful Meng family woman? Shouldn't we just give them a knife?"

Jiang Ning said, "It's useless to kill them! If you want people to surrender, you have to kill the big ones!"

"Um? What do you mean, little master?"

Hun Mei asked.

Jiang Ning did not speak, but raised his head and looked in the direction of the Motu Palace in the distance.

Sudden.

Above the sky, thunder rolls and black clouds fill the sky!

"coming!"

Jiang Ning suddenly stood up and looked at the whistling approaching breath in the distance.

Although the aura was still more than a hundred kilometers away, Jiang Ning's mind had already noticed it.

Soul Charm's cultivation level was relatively low, so of course it couldn't feel the approach of the shocking aura. It asked with a puzzled face, "What's coming?"

Jiang Ning did not answer its words, but said, "Hun Mei! From now on, inform all the casual cultivators in Black Wind Ridge! Tell them that no one is allowed to come out without my order!"

"Including you and Xiao Chikui!"

When Hun Mei heard this, she became anxious.

"Little master, can't I come out and help?"

Jiang Ning said coldly, "Listen to me! Go back!"

After hearing this, Hun Mei muttered, "Okay, okay! Everything depends on the little master."

After saying that, the soul turned into a stream of light and flew down.

Jiang Ning was standing alone on the city wall more than ten feet high!

His white hair is flying!

At this moment, there is no longer any hidden aura in the whole body, all of it is revealed!

He is waiting!

Waiting for the arrival of the Meng family’s gods in the distance!

Just twenty breaths of time.

The terrifying aura from a hundred miles away is already approaching!

ten kilometers!

Five kilometers!

A thousand feet!

Five hundred feet!

When this terrifying divine aura appeared five hundred feet away from Jiangning, a short old man wearing a raincoat suddenly appeared in the sky.

There was a frightening light in the old man's eyes.

Behind him was Mo Tu's most beautiful woman, Meng Ling'er.

He is the ancestor of the Meng family!

A Mengzu who has reached the middle stage of becoming a god!

Moreover, this old man almost crossed the peak state of transformation... because he was seriously injured by a tribal totem master from Beimangzhou, so he fell down!

But even so, when the figure of Meng Zu appeared in Jiang Ning's pupils, Jiang Ning still sensed this man's extremely strong pressure!

This pressure is on par with that of the fourth ancestor of the Luo family!

This is a person in the middle stage of becoming a god!

Jiang Ning looked at this old man without flinching or avoiding!

Instead, he stood on the city wall.

His white hair was flying, and his eyes were like daggers, looking at the ancestor of the Meng family who appeared in the sky!

"Boy, you are the Jin Guang Ancestor who killed my Meng family members??"

"You also extracted the soul of my granddaughter?"

A rolling sound came from Meng Zu's mouth.

Jiang Ning was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied, "Yes, it's me!"

"Tell me, who gave you the courage to go against my Meng family in this Motu?"

?" Meng Zu said again.

Jiang Ning bowed his hands and said, "No one gives me the courage to do this! It is my own decision to do all this!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"What a Dan-forming boy!"
To be continued...