A strong person at his level naturally cherishes his life the most. Otherwise, the ancestor of the Shen family would not have tried every means to sleep until now, just to survive in this world.
But now that the ancestor of the Shen family felt the powerful threat from the opponent, the ancestor of the Shen family was indeed a little scared. He was even looking for a way out for himself. If he really couldn't repel the opponent, he would just run away.
As for the final life and death of the Shen family, it has nothing to do with him.
Wang Meng glanced at him indifferently, but he did not answer, but waved slightly in the direction of the ancestor of the Shen family.
Because Wang Meng was trapped earlier, his True Rock Sword was also taken away by the ancestor of the Shen family.
But now, under the guidance of Wang Meng's sword technique, the True Rock Sword broke through the opponent's shackles like a giant dragon and returned to Wang Meng's hands.
A low roar came from the phantom on Wang Meng, and the next second the phantom and Wang Meng were completely merged together.
"Oh my god...my god, this...this...is this really..."
"Old man from the theater?"
Now, after seeing Wang Meng's change, the most shocked ones are probably these gamers. Each of them opened their mouths wide and showed expressions of disbelief.
Almost all of them had seen Wang Meng fight with the old man from the theater with their own eyes, and they knew very well how powerful the old man was.
But they never thought about why the characters who were originally in the game appeared in reality.
"That's right, the same old age, the same power, the same formula, that is, now his body has become virtualized. I really didn't expect that such a strong man could actually come to reality. How did Boss Wang do it?
You can do it.”
"The old man from the theater, my God, what an idol, I actually met the old man from the theater."
"Old man from the theater."
"Old man from the theater."
For a moment, these game players burst into cheers.
Originally, because Wang Meng used the old man from the theater, the surrounding area fell into absolute silence, but this silence was now completely broken by Wang Meng's game players.
Naturally, the cheers of these game players were all seen by the strong men who were watching everything here secretly.
They had heard about the so-called old man from the theater from these game players before, but they did not expect that in a short time, they would actually meet this rumored strong man.
"That shadow just now was the old man from the theater?"
"Sure enough, he is a strong person. Even the shadow he casts can produce such power and make up for the shortcomings of this boy's laws."
"Now it seems that the real danger is that old ghost from the Shen family."
"Haha, this is really a good show. I'm a little dizzy watching the series of twists and turns."
"Today's young people are really getting more and more scary."
"The future life is to be feared."
For a moment, there were bursts of exclamations in the court hall. They were completely shocked by the power of the old man from the theater.
Of course, flatterers are indispensable at this time, and many people immediately flattered Li Shirong, saying that the emperor really has a discerning eye.
Although Li Shirong didn't say anything at this time, it could be seen from his slightly upturned lips that he still enjoyed the compliments he received from others.
Wang Meng could naturally hear what was going on below.
He lowered his head and looked at the crowd below, his face suddenly filled with helplessness.
As a small shop owner, how could Wang Meng not be aware of the popularity of this old man from the theater?
It can be said that the popularity of the theater man now ranks among the top ten in this small shop.
"You dare to despise me? Go ahead."
The moment Wang Meng looked at the game players below, an angry roar came out.
This voice was naturally made by the ancestors of the Shen family. For masters at their level, sometimes victory or defeat can happen in an instant.
It was precisely when he saw Wang Meng distracted for such a moment that he wanted to take advantage of it to attack and kill Wang Meng.
The endless sea of fire rolled down again, and this time the flames all turned pale in color, and the originally hot sky suddenly became extremely cold.
These seas of fire completely enveloped Wang Meng's body. It was strange at this moment. Wang Meng's body was covered with layers of white ice, but Wang Meng's body felt an extremely strong burning sensation.
These flames were burning Wang Meng crazily, trying to kill him completely.
But at this time, Wang Meng also moved.
He raised his palm slightly, and instantly a bright sword light emitted from the True Locke sword.
"A fatal blow."
A roar that seemed to come from the eternity of time resounded through the sky, and at this moment the entire world seemed to be completely frozen.
All everyone could see was Wang Meng raising his sword, but the sword energy regained control in the next second.
This sword seemed to have never been used before, but the white flames that originally enveloped Wang Meng dissipated without a trace.
For a moment, the world fell into silence again.
No one dares to speak now, even those strong men who are observing this scene from a distance, even if they are completely far away from the battlefield, they still feel frightened at this moment. The powerful power generated by Wang Meng's sword just now seems to be
It's like it fell on them.
Just looking at this scene made them feel that their souls were about to burst.
If these people were like this, wouldn't the onlookers at the battle scene be shocked to death by the coercion?
Fortunately, when Wang Meng used his technique previously, he had already considered this and used his own power to protect everything below.
Therefore, let alone the people below, not even a single house or tile was damaged.
Although Wang Meng showed his killing spree, he did not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
"You...that sword strike just now..."
At this moment, a weak voice broke the silence of the scene.
The person who spoke was the ancestor of the Shen family. He looked at Wang Meng with a very incredible look.
But what he wanted to say next could no longer be said. His body trembled slightly, and his whole body turned into blood with a "pop" sound.
Even the power of his soul completely collapsed at this moment.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, never expecting that the powerful man who was already a Martial Saint would be killed by Wang Meng's sword.
This is only as powerful as one sword.
"Slaughtered...slaughtered a saint? Really killed a saint!"
I don’t know who it was who roared with difficulty at this time. For a moment, the area where Wang Meng was was completely boiling.