The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Xiao Yan's eyes were as bloody as anger and despair intertwined as he stared at Meng Jing suspended in the sky. Seeing Gu Xun'er struggling painfully in Meng Jing's hands, his heart felt like it had been pierced by thousands of arrows, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

However, he was helpless at this moment and could only pin all his hopes on Gu Yuan beside him, hoping that he could turn things around and rescue Xun'er.

Either surrender or exterminate the clan.

Meng Jing's voice was cold, like a god who controlled life and death.

These words were like a fire, instantly igniting the anger of the fighting saints of the ancient tribe. Their auras were majestic, and their fighting spirit was like a rainbow, soaring straight into the sky. The sky of the Jiaji Empire changed color due to their anger, and the wind howled.

Gu Yuan's face was extremely solemn, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Meng Jing. As the leader of the ancient clan, had he ever suffered such humiliation? Have you ever thought of bowing to outsiders? However, at this moment, for Xun'er, he had to suppress his inner anger and bow to Meng Jing.

"Your Excellency!" Gu Yuan's voice was low and powerful, "My clan is willing to compensate you, and please let my daughter go."

Meng Jing was surrounded by ink-colored violence, as if he were a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss, and his eyes were shining with cold light.

Suddenly, divine power surged in his body and was injected into Gu Xun'er's body along his arm. The power of the cycle of life and death loomed in his palm, controlling Xun'er's life and death rings.

Feeling Meng Jing's movement, Gu Yuan's expression suddenly changed, and he roared angrily: "Stop!" The sound shook the sky and the earth, as if it was about to tear the sky apart. The shadow of the ancient emperor emerged behind him, and with one step, he was instantly in front of Meng Jing.

He mobilized all the space power in his body and punched Meng Jing. This punch gathered his unparalleled fighting spirit, and instantly enveloped the entire Yunlan Mountain under a huge momentum.

Scenes of landslides and ground cracks can be seen everywhere.

However, Meng Jing was not afraid at all. His eyes were as cold as knives. Gu Xun'er in his hand began to age rapidly under the influence of the power of reincarnation. Her originally young and beautiful face began to be covered with wrinkles, and the breath of life was gradually passing away. .

Everyone was horrified when they saw this scene, and the fear in their hearts surged like a tide.

Gu Yuan's punch seemed to have condensed the power of heaven and earth, and with endless killing intent, it struck Meng Jing's chest fiercely.

However, the expected shattering and flying backwards did not appear. Meng Jing's figure was like a majestic mountain, unmoving and able to withstand this punch.

The fist light hit his body, making a crisp sound like metal and stone colliding. Gu Yuan's expression changed instantly, and his eyes were full of unbelievable shock.

Such defense is simply unimaginable and incomprehensible.

Meng Jing's eyes were still as calm as water, as if all the troubles in the world could not break his state of mind. He waved one hand and threw Gu Xun'er away as if discarding a useless object.

The old body was like a broken kite, flying along the sky into the cloud valley. A figure flew across the sky like lightning. Xiao Yan flew away and held Gu Xun'er tightly in his arms.

Looking at the once youthful and beautiful face in his arms, now full of wrinkles and weak in life, Xiao Yan's mind went blank, as if the whole world had lost its color.

His lips trembled as he shouted: "Xun'er! Xun'er!" The voice was filled with endless pain.

Gu Xun'er opened her eyes slightly and saw Xiao Yan calling her with tears on her face. She felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. She felt weaker than ever before, as if the life force in her body was rapidly passing away.

She asked in a low tone: "Brother Xiao Yan...what's wrong with me...?" Her voice was full of confusion.

"You're okay... Xun'er, you're okay!" Xiao Yan shook his head, tears falling down his cheeks. He looked up at Meng Jing in the sky, his eyes flashing with unforgettable hatred.

A group of experts from the ancient tribe also rushed to Gu Xun'er's side. A supreme elder quickly held her wrist and carefully explored her body.

However, after a moment, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Clan Chief, Xun'er has all the emperor's blood in her body dried up..." The voice was full of panic and helplessness.

"What?" Gu Yuan shouted angrily and instantly came to Gu Xun'er's side. He released his Half-Step Emperor Realm soul power and kept scanning Gu Xun'er's body. However, no matter how he investigated and how he kept a trace of luck, the results made him feel extremely uncomfortable and desperate. He gradually turned his eyes to Meng Jing, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent.

Meng Jing was suspended in mid-air, his expression indifferent as before. He seemed not to feel Gu Yuan's murderous intention and anger, and said calmly: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not good. I just want her to experience the feeling of being controlled by someone's life and death." "

"Okay! Very good!" Gu Yuan said through gritted teeth. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. The muscles in the corners of his eyes were twitching with anger. He slowly handed Gu Xun'er to Xiao Yan for a hug, then took a deep breath and began to brew the majestic fighting energy in his body.

Golden fighting energy came out of Gu Yuan's body, like the sun shining on the earth. His figure gradually became blurred, and finally turned into a phantom of an ancient emperor ten thousand feet high. The phantom stood tall and majestic, like a god of war from ancient times.

The onlookers from the Yunlan Sect all looked at the phantoms suspended above Yunlan Mountain with trembling eyes, all frozen in place.

"Go! No matter life or death!" Gu Yuan's deep voice cut through the sky and spread throughout Yunlan Mountain.

Gu Yuan took the lead to attack, followed by Gu Lie and several supreme elders of the ancient clan all burst out with unparalleled energy and flew towards Meng Jing through the air.

Meng Jing watched indifferently, and a thin blood-colored knife slowly grew out of his hand. The moment the long blade appeared, the entire world turned into a curtain of blood, and boundless violence enveloped the sky above the Jiaji Empire.

As soon as Gu Yuan pointed out, the fighting energy in his body swirled wildly, condensing into a huge, boundless finger with strange lines.

The ancient emperor’s Nirvana finger!

The highest inherited fighting skill of the ancient clan, the emperor's fighting skill from the origin of the ancient clan, is a fighting skill that transcends the heaven level.

The terrifying power of absorption burst out from Gu Yuan's body, and the fighting spirit energy of the entire Jiaji Empire was sucked into Gu Yuan's body and turned into a means of killing.

Energy fluctuations swept across the northwest continent, causing slight vibrations in the northwest continent.

Meng Jing stared at the huge flying finger, his expression still as cold as before. He first flicked his fingers and shot out a ray of light to protect the Yunlan Sect up and down, then raised the bloody knife in his hand and slashed it instantly.

This stroke was like dividing the world, and a line of blood appeared. First, the finger was cut open, and then the entire territory of the Empire was divided by a line of blood.

A ravine with no end appears.

Gu Yuan was horrified, used the power of space, escaped into the void, appeared on the left side of Meng Jing in an instant, and punched Meng Jing's head.

Meng Jing's figure disappeared on the spot like a bubble. Gu Yuan punched the air, and Gu Yuan's eyes kept scanning the void, sensing Meng Jing's whereabouts.

Suddenly he only heard the screams of his life. Gu Yuan was like a light on his back, and he immediately released his soul power. Meng Jing appeared behind Gu Lie at some unknown time, and a bloody hand passed through Gu Lie's chest. .

The bloody hand held a beating heart, which was crushed in the next second, and blood fell from the sky.

It was like it was raining blood.

"Commander!" Several Supreme Elders shouted in shock, and then they launched colorful fighting skills and attacked Meng Jing.

But in the next second, their expressions changed drastically, and their strongest fighting skills were heard hitting Meng Jing's body like a clanking sound on Jin's body.

It is completely unable to break through the opponent's defense.

This scene made everyone extremely horrified. One of the elders said in horror: "How is that possible! Who are you?"

"I told you, how can a mere mundane thing break my golden body!" Meng Jing looked up at Gu Yuan and others.

Gu Lie, who had a bloody hole in his chest, roared angrily, hugged Meng Jing, and yelled at Gu Yuan: "Clan leader, I will die with him!"

Gu Yuan and others were stunned, watching as Gu Lie's limbs tightly grasped Meng Jing's whole body, and then his body twisted and swelled.

Boom!

The scorching sun flashed across the sky and the earth. (End of chapter)