Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

At this time, Xie Wanzhi turned his gaze to Yu Nanfeng, and seeing that she and Meng Zhao seemed to have a close relationship, he said with a hint of something,

"Nanfeng, how did you get to Meng Longwang's place when you were not training with Brother Nangong? Did Brother Nangong assign you something?"

But he was deliberately trying to show his courtesy, trying to dispel the negative impact of his previous deliberate passive strike and not blocking Yu Changkong's fatal attack.

Of course he recognized Yu Nanfeng, having met her several times, and was very interested in this woman with an ethereal body.

It wasn't the gender of the woman, but her physique and bloodline, which were a great temptation to him. There were even several times when he wanted to secretly capture this woman and use the Chaos Grindstone to suck her dry completely.

However, due to Nangong Yao, he ultimately did not take action.

Since he knew Yu Nanfeng's background and saw that he was so close to Meng Zhao, it seemed that they had a special relationship, so he had some guesses.

Regardless of whether this woman was sincere or not, he had to make his attitude clear, at least to let Meng Zhao know that his heart was now with the Meng family, not Nangong Yao.

As for whether this woman betrayed Nangong Yao, it was not something he considered at all.

  Yu Nanfeng naturally understood the hidden meaning of Xie Wanzhi's words, and his impression of this guy became even worse. He smiled wryly and said,

“Didn’t Senior Xie also come to the Meng family and join the Meng Longwang?

As for me, I felt that I didn't have much chance of survival around Nangong Yao, so I found an opportunity, deceived him, and ran to King Meng Long for support, hoping to avoid a disaster.

Grandmaster Xie, let me remind you that Nangong Yao sent you the Chaos Millstone with bad intentions, and he treated you as a seed.

Once you reach a higher level in the future, you will definitely fall into his hands and there will be no chance of escape!"

Yu Nanfeng is not a weak person to begin with, it's just that he has been suppressed by Nangong Yao for too long and seems a little soft and gullible.

In fact, he is also a relatively strong person. Now that he has Meng Zhao as his backer, he is naturally not afraid of Xie Wanzhi, who is at the level of a grandmaster.

Of course, she is not a person who would become spoiled by her favor, especially since she is not Meng Zhao's woman yet, so she dare not be presumptuous.

This kind of response actually has some good intentions. After all, it is a reminder to the other party that Nangong Yao is not a good person, and he should be reserved when interacting with him, otherwise the future outcome may not be good.

Xie Wanzhi smiled slightly, already understanding Yu Nanfeng's choice, and said,

"With King Meng Long in control of the situation, you and I just need to follow King Meng Long's steps, and all the villains, demons and monsters will retreat."

Yu Nanfeng revealed Nangong Yao's information so clearly and directly, and it was obvious that he chose to stand on Meng Zhao's side.

This was actually within Xie Wanzhi's expectations.

After all, he made the same choice.

The more you get to know Meng Zhao, the more you discover his uniqueness and extraordinary abilities.

Yu Nanfeng has truly grasped a path with unlimited vitality.

Although Xie Wanzhi knew that Nangong Yao must have left some special means on Yu Nanfeng to ensure that she could not betray him.

But if Meng Zhao takes action, whether his method will succeed is another unknown.

The two were very familiar with Nangong Yao and had chosen the same path. After a moment, they looked at each other and the relationship completely eased.

  The two of them only noticed at this time that Meng Zhao seemed to have been looking in a certain direction, ignoring their secret confrontation and not caring at all. Xie Wanzhi's expression changed slightly and said,

"Lord Meng, where is it?"

He knew that Meng Zhao's coming to watch the battle today, in addition to ensuring that he was safe and could kill Yu Changkong, another important purpose was to meet the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

His so-called pressure was not directed at Yu Changkong at all, but also at the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Now Meng Zhao was staring at one direction so seriously. Apart from the Demon Supreme, Xie Wanzhi couldn't think of anyone else who could attract Meng Zhao's attention so much.

Although Yu Nanfeng was not aware of the inside story, he was aware of the emotions of the two people at this time. He was quite nervous and also stared at the place where there seemed to be nothing.

Meng Zhao took a step forward, stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly,

"The Heavenly Demon, the supreme demon among demons, dominated the area in ancient times and called himself the Demon Lord. Later, he passed down the Heavenly Demon Palace. In ancient times, he was famous. There was a descendant of the Heavenly Demon who competed with the Emperor Xuanyuan for the throne of Shenzhou.

As time goes by, it is hard to believe that the descendant of the demon who once dominated the world and was the best in ancient and modern times has become a scoundrel who hides his head and shows his tail.

It's sad and lamentable. If those ancient demons knew the despicable behavior of today's descendants of the demons, I wonder how they would feel. "

Although the voice was not loud, it was as if countless microphones were placed next to Meng Zhao's mouth. Every word and sentence was rippling in the void, and there were endless echoes throughout this world.

The echo carried a strong and strange flavor. When Yu Nanfeng and Xie Wanzhi heard it, it was like countless mouths stuffed in their heads, constantly replaying what Meng Zhao had said.

  Suddenly, from a hidden place in the sky, a startled cry was heard.

“The inner demon has no form and no trace, yet it is everywhere. I never thought that the Beimeng Dragon King, who is famous throughout China and dominates one side, actually knows the supreme magic of my demon sect. It is really strange.

  Could it be that King Meng Long is attracted by the devil's way?

If so, I am willing to accept King Meng Long as my disciple and guide you to become a demon. From now on, you and I will share the power of the demon path equally. I will be the Demon Lord and you will be the Demon Lord. As for who can become the Supreme of Ten Thousand Demons, it depends on your skills!"

A voice was heard, vague and uncertain, but it was like a huge rock hitting the lake, causing huge waves and breaking Meng Zhao's method of transmitting sound through his mind.

At the same time, the verbal confrontation between the two has begun to involve a deeper spiritual confrontation.

Meng Zhao tried to undermine the other party's beliefs by saying that the Lord of the Demon Palace acted sneakily and not uprightly, and that he was completely different from the ancient demons with their majestic aura and majestic demeanor.

If the Lord of the Demon Palace really had doubts about himself, then even if he had superb martial arts and his soul was entrusted with the power of heaven, he would never dare to fight Meng Zhao today.

Because there is a gap in his heart, once Meng Zhao finds out about it, he will probably suffer a great loss.

By the same token, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace said that Meng Zhao was clearly a peerless genius and a legend in martial arts, but he was secretly practicing the magic arts. If this were to be spread out, it would inevitably cause turmoil in the world and he would be condemned by thousands of people.

After hearing what the Lord of the Demon Palace said, Xie Wanzhi and Yu Nanfeng's expressions changed as well. They looked at Meng Zhao with serious eyes and a little more suspicion.

It’s not that they were worried about Meng Zhao, but Meng Zhao’s previous inner demon message had indeed affected both of them.

Moreover, that method was indeed a bit strange and did not seem to be the right way.

Of course, they just thought that Meng Zhao was a little strange, and they didn't think that what Meng Zhao did was definitely wrong.

Are you kidding? The Chaos Grindstone can absorb the blood and talents of others and integrate them into itself. Although it has the aura of a righteous path, it also has the true meaning of the devil. In comparison, the mere sonic power is not even up to the standard of the Chaos Grindstone.

How could they possibly have other ideas because Meng Zhao was practicing magic? (End of this chapter)