Just then, the group of guest masters that the Meng family usually supported gathered over a hundred people, and they were much stronger than the previous group from the Prince's Mansion in terms of both numbers and cultivation.
The fact that the family of a mere Grand Secretary was more powerful than that of a royal prince demonstrates just how deep the Meng family's influence was.
Seeing these people arrive, Meng Chan's turbulent emotions calmed down slightly, and she coldly ordered, "Kill him!"
This guy actually dared to kill her father!
No matter how handsome he is, it cannot be forgiven.
"Yes!" The retainers of the Meng family were clearly more obedient than those of the Prince of Dai's mansion. Upon hearing this, they all launched an attack on Zu'an in the center.
In their view, with so many experts on their side, even a single spit from each of them could drown him.
Whoever can kill this kid with the first strike will certainly not be treated unfairly by the Meng family.
Seeing this scene before him, the Prince of Dai felt a sense of déjà vu. His face turned deathly pale, and he subconsciously tugged at his wife's sleeve: "Chan'er, these people are useless. Let's take this opportunity to escape quickly."
Meng Chan flicked her sleeve, throwing him aside, and said coldly, "Are these guest retainers of the Meng family comparable to those useless trash from the Prince of Dai's mansion...?"
She froze halfway through her sentence.
Because she saw that the hundred retainers who had been charging aggressively toward Zu'an suddenly knelt on the ground in panic, and those with lower cultivation levels even lost control of their bladders, with some yellowish, turbid liquid flowing out from their trouser legs.
A terrifying pressure spread out, and even though Meng Chan had deliberately kept her distance, she felt her heart pounding and her pretty face turned deathly pale. She felt that the person in the arena possessed a kind of courage that made it impossible for anyone to fight against him.
But he didn't even raise his hand!
Zuan walked forward step by step. He had just seen so many cultivators attacking, but he was too lazy to fight them. He simply activated the Tai'a Sword's domain of power and that was it.
Suddenly, Meng Chan took out a small array plate from her bosom and crushed one of the devices on it.
Many of the decorative flags that had been planted around the Meng family courtyard suddenly lit up, followed by a blue light curtain that appeared in the air, like a giant bowl covering the entire courtyard.
Zuan didn't move, gazing at the cyan light barrier: "An array? It seems to be wind-based..."
Meng Chan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she always had a backup plan. Although the number of guest experts was reassuring, she also kept the array plate in place.
This is the killing move that Meng Yi specially prepared for Zu An at home—the Mysterious Wind Fiend Formation!
They had been deliberately provoking and provokeing Zu'an in order to make him lose his temper and come to their door, so that they could then trap him and eliminate the Crown Prince's most important minister in a legitimate and open manner.
Everything was progressing according to plan, but no one expected the opponent to be so strong. Father was caught off guard and was instantly killed.
Even with the advantage, we can't be careless. Father was too complacent just now.
So this time she didn't hesitate at all and directly manipulated the array plate to launch an attack.
Suddenly, vortexes of energy emerged from every corner inside the light shield, then grew at a visible speed, transforming into massive tornadoes in the blink of an eye. The energy within these tornadoes was violent and chaotic, clearly filled with destructive power.
Dozens of tornadoes began to rage across the area, sucking everything in their path into their midst.
Because of the earlier attack on Zu'an by those guest elders, they are now all nearby and are also enveloped by this great formation.
As the tornado swept through, many of the less powerful retainers were caught in it, screaming in agony as they were instantly reduced to minced meat.
The remaining guest elders' expressions changed drastically. Every wisp of wind in these tornadoes was like a wind blade. How many wind blades were contained in such a huge tornado?
Once you get caught up in it, you'll be torn to pieces almost instantly; who the hell can withstand that?
While trying to dodge, they shouted to Meng Chan outside, "Princess Dai, stop! We're still inside!"
The Prince of Dai couldn't help but stand beside her and say, "Yes, there are still people inside."
Meng Chan remained calm and said coldly, "Three-legged men are hard to find in this world, but there are plenty of two-legged cultivators. If you don't do it, there are plenty of others who will."
The Meng family has been supporting these people for so many years, and yet, even with over a hundred of them combined, they couldn't even get Zu An to make a move. What's the use of keeping such trash around?
They can recruit another batch later; with the Meng family's reputation and wealth, it's not a difficult task at all.
I will personally oversee the selection process, prioritizing quality over quantity. It's pointless to have too many ordinary cultivators; we need to have fewer but better ones.
At this moment, the king weakly said, "What I mean is, your father is also inside..."
Although Meng Yi is dead, his body is still there. What if it gets caught in those tornadoes...?
Upon hearing this, Meng Chan's expression changed, and she hurriedly looked into the arena, only to see Meng Yi's corpse being sucked up by a tornado and then turning into countless Meng Yis.
King of Dai: "..."
That damn woman.
Meng Chan: "..."
She took a deep breath. "Father, don't blame me. You're already dead anyway. As long as I can help you get revenge, I believe you're willing to pay this price."
At this point, the guest cultivators in the great formation had been almost completely wiped out, but Zu An stood there motionless.
Many times when the tornadoes were about to pass by him, they were somehow affected and avoided him.
A bead of cold sweat appeared on Meng Chan's temples, and she hurriedly began to manipulate the array plate.
The scattered tornadoes began to merge and merge, eventually forming an exaggerated tornado that blotted out the sky. Inside the protective barrier, apart from Zaun, there were no other living people.
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