On the contrary, it made that guy look like he was strolling around and showing off.

Damn it, why did he have to be the one who killed my father!

At this moment, Meng Jing once again attacked Zu An with his sword. When the sword was deflected again, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

At this moment, the previous cross-shaped white light returned and once again slashed towards Zaun.

Zuan stepped to the side, easily avoiding the two intersecting beams of light.

The Prince of Dai, who had been watching the battle unfold, almost cursed out loud. "What's the use of this damn sword? It's so slow, even I could dodge it!"

Just then, something unexpected happened.

The originally slow-moving cross-shaped rays of light suddenly stretched out, with the horizontal ray generating countless parallel rays, and the vertical ray also generating countless parallel rays.

The space that could have been easily dodged is now covered by a dense net of light, and the speed has suddenly increased, leaving the enemy with no way to retreat.

"Boning knife, so that's what boning knife means!" Meng Chan finally understood.

If you were swept by such a net-like death ray, you would probably be cut into countless small pieces of meat, just like those chefs cutting beef brisket or braised pork.

Wait, why am I worrying about this guy?

My father died such a tragic death, he deserves this retribution!

"Do you think I haven't seen Resident Evil?" A soft sigh escaped his lips as Zaun raised his hand, his palm instantly turning pitch black, and the light around him began to distort.

The white, net-like rays were no exception; they seemed to be drawn in by something and eventually disappeared into the black vortex.

Meng Jing's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. What the hell? The biggest killing move of the Water-Severing Bone-Scraping Knife was just countered like that?

The reason why the Water-Cutting Bone-Splitting Knife is called a Celestial-Rank weapon is because of this ability.

For hundreds of years, the Meng family has used this trick to kill several people who were even more powerful than the family head at the time.

I never expected that it would fail in the hands of a young man.

The key point is that the other party seemed to have anticipated this change.

And what about the black hole in his palm just now? Why were even those destructive rays of light sucked in?

In that instant, Meng Jing had too many questions in his mind, but he didn't have time to think about them. He hurriedly controlled the Water-Splitting Bone-Scraping Knife to attack again.

“It’s over.” Zuan suddenly took out a small throwing knife and held it up next to his cheek.

Meng Chan's eyes widened. This was the first time the other party had used a weapon, but wasn't it a bit too ordinary?

It looks no different from the most ordinary throwing knives made by blacksmiths on the street for a few coins.

bite!

The next moment, the bone-splitting knife struck that spot precisely.

The two weapons clashed, but the ordinary throwing knife remained completely still.

The immortal-grade Water-Splitting Bone-Scraping Knife was knocked away instead.

However, the Meng family had already seen too many such scenes and were numb to them. What shocked them now was that their ancestor suddenly clutched his head and howled in pain, then fell to the ground and rolled around on the ground.

Hearing that extremely shrill sound, the Prince of Dai thought to himself, "My legs are shattered and my dantian is destroyed, yet I'm not screaming as dramatically as you."

Zuan, however, understood the reason and withdrew the throwing knife from his hand.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is specifically designed to sever the soul.

Even Zhao Hao's primordial spirit couldn't withstand it, let alone a mere Yin spirit.

Meng Jing had just attached half of his Yin Spirit power to that knife, which was then directly destroyed by the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

It's like having one's soul torn in two, naturally causing extreme pain.

With a casual wave of his hand, the Water-Splitting Bone-Scraping Knife, which had lost its master's control in mid-air, seemed to be drawn to Meng Jing and appeared directly next to his neck, slashing down with the blade.

bite!

A golden light burst forth, and the water-splitting, bone-scraping knife was actually blocked.

Zu An narrowed his eyes. Logically speaking, life-saving treasures are extremely rare, so he couldn't possibly have a second one.

He looked at the golden armor plate that was gradually disappearing from Meng Jing's neck: "Dragon scales?"

"You've got some knowledge, kid." A huge voice boomed out at that moment.

The ground of the entire Meng family estate undulated like waves, and countless houses reinforced by array formations collapsed one after another. Countless members of the Meng family cried and screamed as they fled.

Then a golden light burst forth from the ground, and a figure hundreds of feet tall quickly soared into the sky, then hovered in the air.

"A giant dragon!"

Countless people were stunned by this scene, and even Meng Chan turned pale. She had no idea that such a giant dragon was hidden underground in the Meng family mansion.

At this moment, the formation in the sky above the capital city began to appear and disappear, clearly indicating that it had sensed something and triggered the flight restriction.

Countless beams of light appeared and struck the giant dragon directly. However, despite the attacks, which were comparable to those of siege ballistae, the dragon seemed unaffected and simply twisted its body casually.

Many people in the capital who were watching this scene frowned. Dragons are known for their extremely strong physical defense, and this guy was an earth-type golden dragon, which was best at defense.

"This broken formation is still a bit annoying. The attacks will get stronger and stronger later. We can't waste our strength on these meaningless things." The golden dragon muttered, then descended from the sky and hovered on the only remaining tower of the Meng family, its huge head looking at Zu An.

Despite his severe headache, Meng Jing hurriedly cried out, "Please, Dragon Lord Honghua, help us kill this little thief!"

As the patriarch of the Meng family, he naturally knew the other party's identity.

In fact, each of the eight families has such a foundation. The Meng family is the golden dragon, while the Shi family, with the shallowest foundation, is the ancient Devouring Kun. However, the Shi family only obtained a wisp of Devouring Kun's remnant will, making them the weakest.

Even the weakest can achieve extraordinary status through these positions, which is why the families of the Eight Dukes are so arrogant.

The golden dragon snorted and said with dissatisfaction, "My ancestors were kind to me, but I only promised to help your clan three times when their lives were in danger, not to be your henchman."

After saying that, he glared at Zu'an and said, "I'm quite satisfied with the offerings the Meng family has made over the years. Human, this old man is under my protection now, so get lost."

Zuan gave him a cold look: "You dare to offend me, a mere earth dragon? Now kowtow to me and apologize, and I might spare your life for the sake of an old friend from the sea tribe."

"You insolent wretch!" the golden dragon roared, countless plumes of hot white breath billowing from its nostrils. "Who do you think you are, daring to speak to me like that!"

The anger value from Lord Honghua is +444 +444 +444...

Just then, a charming female voice suddenly came from afar: "You silly dragon, who do you think he is? This is the regent of the demon race. All the kings of the demon race are under his control. Even your dragon king has to be polite to him. How dare you be rude to him?"