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

"Either you defeat me, or the continent will be destroyed, and everything will be reduced to ashes!"

These words were like the bone-chilling words of gods, carrying with them extreme murderous intent and coldness, spreading to every corner of the continent and falling into the ears of every intelligent creature.

These words were like a pause button, bringing all activities on the continent to a halt. All living beings stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky.

Feel the dark atmosphere sweeping across the continent's sky.

Whether it was the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan and the Sky Demon Phoenix clan living in the void, or all the forces in Central Plains and other powerful human camps and demon beast races, somehow, all the creatures on the continent expressed the same hatred of the enemy in their hearts.

……

The breeze blew gently, and the green branches and leaves made a rustling sound.

This voice reached the ears of Xiao Yan and others, waking them up from their "dream". They looked at Meng Jing's cold and ruthless face in fear, feeling their hands and feet go cold and their hearts fall into the abyss.

It's true! What Gu Yuan and the Xiao family junior said was actually true!

Some people began to tremble, that was the trembling caused by the uncontrollable fear. The trembling came from Lei Ying, the leader of the Thunder Clan. As the strongest man on the continent, he could feel the extremely powerful aura coming from Meng Jing. In front of this aura, Lei Ying felt that he was as small as an ant.

How can we win against such a strong man? Many strong men from ancient families thought sadly.

At this moment, Emperor Hun Tian's ugly expression gradually recovered. He stared coldly at Meng Jing in mid-air. He licked his lips and said, "Since you have the power to destroy the world, why don't you do it right now and kill us without a single piece of armor left!"

"Why do you have to humiliate us like this!" Although Emperor Hun Tian was the villain BOSS in the previous plot, he did not lose his composure when facing such a situation.

Gu Yuan stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Hun Tian, ​​making his position clear. This stand seemed like a dream to him, and until his death he never thought that one day he would fight against the enemy together with his mortal enemy Emperor Hun Tian.

Meng Jing looked at the ancient families who began to abandon their fear and terror of him one by one and gathered towards Gu Yuan. It was obvious that they were ready to perish along with him.

Killing them would be easy, but that was not Meng Jing's purpose.

After a moment, Meng Jing turned his gaze towards Xiao Yan. Looking at this young man with eyes full of hatred, Meng Jing said calmly: "Defeat me? Then I will wait and see!"

The calm and composed words made Xiao Yan feel humiliated and powerless. Xiao Yan looked at Meng Jing with gritted teeth, his body shaking uncontrollably, and the scenes of Xiao Yixian and Qing Lin's death kept appearing in his mind.

The more helpless scenes appeared in his mind, the more Xiao Yan fell into a state of madness. At this moment, he was not afraid of Meng Jing killing him at all. He had a desperate attitude and shouted at Meng Jing: "Today, I, Xiao Yan, swear here that one day I will kill you! If I fail, I, Xiao Yan, am willing to go to the Nine Nether Hell and never be reborn!"

"Any words will come at a price!" Meng Jing's expression remained calm. Suddenly, Meng Jing's fingers moved slightly, and his spiritual power turned into an invisible hand, which instantly enveloped Xiao Yan's head at the fastest speed in the world.

This scene frightened Gu Yuan, Emperor Hun Tian and the others, thinking that Meng Jing was going to attack them, but they never thought that he was targeting Xiao Yan. While they breathed a sigh of relief, they were also confused.

Xiao Yan was still frantic, shouting at Meng Jing frantically: "Come on! Kill me! I, Xiao Yan, am not afraid of you! Hahaha!"

Halfway through shouting, Xiao Yan suddenly froze, and then a look of fear appeared on his face. He shouted loudly: "No, don't!"

This was because the soul of Yao Lao stored in the ring was constantly being extracted by Meng Jing's spiritual power and was moving towards Meng Jing along the invisible hand.

Even though Yao Chen struggled hard, he was unable to resist Meng Jing's strength. Xiao Yan could only watch this scene helplessly.

In a flash, Yao Chen appeared beside Meng Jing, his whole body restrained by an invisible force.

"Asshole, let my teacher go!" Xiao Yan was furious and raised the Xuan Zhong Ruler to use his fighting skills towards Meng Jing.

Ah! Xiao Yan released his fighting skills towards Meng Jing like crazy, blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, and the fighting spirit content in his body dropped sharply like a flood. Unfortunately, the gap in strength was too great, and Xiao Yan's fighting skills could not get close to Meng Jing at all. Meng Jing glanced at the ancient family who did not make a move to stop him, then turned his gaze to Xiao Yan and said softly: "Xiao Yan, this is my punishment for you, you have to work hard! Otherwise, your teacher will end up as miserable as your two beauties in the future!"

Gu Yuan, Emperor Hun Tian, ​​Zhu Kun and others did not take any action, but a trace of doubt emerged in the minds of the three of them, why would an existence of Meng Jing's level treat Xiao Yan like this.

It felt... as if... Meng Jing believed that Xiao Yan was the only one who had the possibility of defeating him.

Thinking of this, the three strongest men on the continent felt a little strange.

Xiao Yan was breathing heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept telling himself to stay calm.

At present, Meng Jing did not kill the teacher directly, so there must be a chance.

Strength! Become stronger!
Only by becoming stronger than Meng Jing can you control your own life and death, and the fate of important people.

"Everyone, how about we play a game?" Meng Jing smiled faintly, and his smile looked like a devil in everyone's eyes.

Gu Yuan asked in a deep voice: "What!"

"I will not take any action for now and give you some time to grow! But this time is limited!" Meng Jing said.

"You!" The people of the Ancient Family felt a chill all over their bodies. They were afraid of Meng Jing's invincible momentum and his calmness and confidence.

I simply didn't take them seriously.

It seemed to be telling them that even if they practiced for hundreds or thousands of years it would all be in vain and hopeless.

"Why!" Zhu Kun, who had not spoken for a long time, asked Meng Jing. His voice was hoarse. Although he did not understand the specific details, he roughly knew the situation.

The man before him had forced the entire ancient family to be helpless, a demon god who wanted to destroy the continent.

Even though Zhu Kun held a nonchalant attitude towards this, destroying the continent and killing all living beings obviously included their Taixu Ancient Dragon clan and his daughter Zi Yan.

Meng Jing said calmly: "It doesn't matter why, it's just because I am stronger than you, I can destroy you at will! Just like sweeping away ants on the ground!"

Comparing them to ants made the ancient family feel powerless and humiliated.

"Now that I have told you, I will not say any more!" Meng Jing turned and looked towards the distant Zhongzhou, then raised his hand and waved.

In an instant, a bloody blade appeared in Meng Jing's hand.

Everyone in the ancient family was extremely nervous and stared with wide eyes.

"To prevent you from hiding in that mysterious place and not showing up, I will put some pressure on you!"

As soon as Meng Jing finished speaking, his eyes suddenly flashed with dark murderous intent, which wrapped around the bloody blade.

"In six years, this blade will fall from Central Continent, completely shattering the continent and killing all living things."

Finally, the blood blade turned into a stream of light, breaking through layers of space and rushing towards Zhongzhou. The blood blade expanded along the way, and in a blink of an eye it had reached tens of thousands of feet long, covering the entire Zhongzhou like a sky curtain. (End of this chapter)