"I didn't expect that these overseas monks would arrive in Anhui Province so quickly. They would not take long to enter Hubei Province." Jun Bumi pondered.

"Hanzhou City is more than 600 miles away from Liang Yu'er's place. Even if we rush to rescue now, they may have already..." Chen Qiongcang sighed and stopped talking.

"I left on the Phoenix Spirit for more than a cup of tea. I will say goodbye first, Shang Xin, I must save you!" As soon as Meng Yu finished speaking, she walked out with great strides.

"Hey, why don't I want to save Yu'er? But even Yu'er's cultivation level in the seventh stage of the fusion stage sent a text message to ask for help, which means that the other party's strength is far above her." Chen Qiongcang said helplessly.

Meng Yu slowly looked back at Chen Qiongcang and said lightly: "Do you know that Shang Xin has a soul-dividing protection from the impermanent ghost king in the underworld, and his strength is at least as high as the eighth stage of true spiritual energy, so I believe they can support me to rescue him."

"What? The Impermanent Ghost King..."

"That kid looks like an ordinary person, but he is actually equivalent to an eight-stage monk..."

"It's actually the impermanent ghost king in the underworld..."

When the two brothers Chen Qiongcang and the Jun family heard that they were all surprised and exclaimed.

Meng Yu ignored these people, but quickly went to the rooftop of the building, then flew onto the condensed phoenix soul, and flew to the location where Shang Xin and Liang Yu'er were.

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The scene switched to Shang Xin again. Bai Wuchang was seriously injured at this moment. It was because of his cultivation that his soul did not dissipate.

In this case, Shang Xin and Liang Yuer's expressions were even more solemn.

"What should I do? The blood clan viscount has been peeping at us secretly." Liang Yu'er said uneasy.

"He suffered a fatal mourning blow from my king. His condition should not be much better than mine, but if we continue to waste this, we will definitely be done." Bai Wuchang said weakly.

"If there is no strong support now, we may be in great danger." Shang Xin said with some frustration.

At this moment, the voice of the blood clan Viscount Richard Tanggula in the dark night slowly rang again, like a death knell. "Don't dream, Chinese monks, after the arrogance in front of you are destroyed, the Viscount will enjoy your blood, tsk tsk!"

"Rat!" Bai Wuchang said two words disdainfully.

"Arrogant guy, I will depend on how long you can still speak." Richard Tanggula's mouth raised slightly and said coldly.

"Oh? Is it? It's just an ant, and it's also trying to be taller than the sky." At this moment, Meng Yu's cold voice slowly sounded in the void, and then she sat in front of Shang Xin and others, with the phoenix soul.

"Senior Mengyu!" Shang Xin shouted excitedly when he saw Mengyu as if he had been drought and rain for a long time.

"Senior!" Liang Yu'er was also very surprised because she knew Meng Yu's strength. With such an immortal-level cultivator, they should be safe.

"Nightmare Ghost, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." Bai Wuchang said.

Meng Yu glanced at Bai Wuchang who was about to dissipate and frowned slightly. She used her spiritual power to stabilize the soul of the Impermanent Ghost King, then said, "Impermanent Ghost King, you go back to Shang Xin's eyebrows to cultivate first, and then leave it to me."

Bai Wuchang smiled knowingly when he heard this, and stopped saying anything, but turned into a white light and entered Shang Xin's eyebrows.

But Richard Tanggula, who was lurking in the darkness, couldn't help but say: "It's actually the Ghost King..."

But soon he laughed wildly again and said, "So even if you are the Ghost King, you are just the target of hunting in front of our great blood clan."

Richard Tanggula's words are not bragging or groundless. In the Tanggula family's history, it was recorded that a blood clan monk successfully hunted a earth immortal with his cultivation level of the ten-stage tribulation stage. Although he only had the cultivation level of the nine-stage Mahayana stage, his heart was higher than that of the sky and his preparation to hunt the Ghost King was recorded in history.

Meng Yu's eyes turned slightly cold when she heard this. She sneered and said, "Does the frog at the bottom of the well know the world outside the well?"

"You..." Richard Tanggula suddenly became angry and embarrassed. He shouted in the dark: "Are all the monks in China so arrogant? The Viscount will definitely kill you."

"Just you?" Meng Yu's voice turned lower.

The next moment, Meng Yu had moved. With a wave of her sleeve, she immediately covered the radius of hundreds of meters. Richard Tanggula was naturally also shrouded inside.

Seeing this, Richard Tanggula's pupils suddenly shrank, her face was full of horror, and she kept muttering: "How is this possible? How is this possible..."

In an instant, many monsters and monsters from the underworld appeared near him, and they rushed towards Richard Tanggula with ferocious faces.

"Get out!" Richard Tanggula shouted, and then his figure disappeared again and appeared in the darkness dozens of meters away.

But then, many monsters and monsters appeared beside him, and these monsters and monsters and monsters and monsters all attacked him without exception.

Meng Yu smiled faintly and looked at everything in front of him with a calm expression, because no matter how Richard Tanggula flashed and fled, she had been in the illusion that she created in a radius of hundreds of meters.

Richard Tanggula was chased by beasts like a lamb, running around and hiding, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, because as a blood clan, they were all the best hunters, but now he has become someone else's prey, which is simply a huge joke.

He didn't expect the other party to be so terrifying, and he was proficient in illusions, and he seemed to have entered a cage that never had any exits, and he was very helpless.

"You demon... are capable and open and upright

If you fight with Viscount Ben, what a good man is to use this kind of despicable illusion?" Richard Tanggula roared. He never thought that he had never fought openly with his opponent.

Meng Yu's lips curled up slightly and she sneered: "A big battle openly? Are you worthy of it?"

Richard Tanggula couldn't help but be stunned. He found that he was wrong so wrong. Why should he be so arrogant? Why can't he leave silently when he found out that the other party was the Ghost King? Why should he put himself in such a dangerous situation?

But he didn't want to sit and wait for death. Soon he moved again, as fast as lightning, ready to fight for a bloody path.

"Bang!"

"hiss"

"boom!"

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Richard Tanggula kept fighting against the monsters and monsters, but these monsters and monsters seemed to be unable to kill them, and kept attacking him endlessly.

He was exhausted and his heart was even more frightened. He thought: "I'm afraid I'm really going to fall here today."

But he didn't want to die. Suddenly, he said in horror: "Senior, you can't kill me..."

"Why can't?" Meng Yu's voice was very plain. She quietly looked at the blood clan monk with a handsome Western face.

"I am the viscount of the Tanggula family. If you kill me, I will be hunted down by the Tanggula family, not to mention the great count Ting, who has the cultivation of a demon immortal. Tanggula is already in China, so he will definitely not let you go." Richard Tanggula finished these words in one breath, feeling uneasy.

"Tanggula family? Ting. Tanggula? Demonic immortal?" Meng Yu chuckled and continued, "So what can I do?"

This answer made Richard Tanggula's face froze, and she didn't know what to say.

"But you have a choice now! Come back to Hanzhou with me and tell the Zhenguo Mansion everything you know about your Tanggula family's plans and the situation you know. I can't kill you." Meng Yu said lightly.

Richard Tanggula's expression became even more stiff. The ghost king actually made him betray the Tanggula family, which was undoubtedly a dead end.

"I'll give you thirty seconds to consider. If I refuse, I will immediately crush you to powder." Meng Yu looked at the blood clan monk and said lightly: "There are ten seconds left now."

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

...

"three!"

"two!"

When Meng Yu was about to say the last word "one", Richard Tanggula's expression suddenly changed. He roared with all his might: "I will go back to Hanzhou with you, and I will tell Zhenguo Mansion everything I know!"

Richard Tanggula was so scared, because Meng Yu's countdown made him feel like he fell into the abyss, and even his breathing began to become difficult.
Chapter completed!