The ancestor of the Meng family brought up the Meng family and the Jinyun Sect behind it, hoping that the other party would be cautious.
After all, the Jinyun Sect can be considered as one of the more powerful sects in this area.
However, long after he finished speaking, the square remained silent.
There was no response from anyone around him, as if he was talking to the air.
This strange silence exacerbated the uneasiness in the heart of the Meng family's ancestor.
Since the other party refuses to show up, use your strength to force him out!
The ancestor of the Meng family suddenly raised his hand, and powerful spiritual power gushed out from his palm, turning into sharp gusts of wind, sweeping towards the large number of clansmen below.
He didn't really want to hurt his tribe members, but wanted to test them.
If it is an illusion, there will definitely be flaws.
However, at the moment he launched the attack, a scornful and mocking voice rang in his ears.
"Ancestor Meng, you are really cruel to attack your own people."
The voice had a hint of teasing, as if someone was enjoying a funny farce.
Patriarch Meng was shocked. He suddenly realized something and subconsciously wanted to stop.
But he found that the surging spiritual power was like an arrow shot from a bow and could not be controlled at all.
"Ancestor! Don't!"
Meng Qingzhu's shrill scream rang in his ears.
Patriarch Meng watched helplessly as the strong winds slashed through the crowd like sharp blades, tearing their clothes and raising clouds of blood mist.
Suddenly, screams rang out in the square, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The tribesmen fled in terror, but they could not escape the overwhelming attack.
Some tribesmen with lower cultivation levels were torn into pieces by the strong wind, and their blood dyed the ground red.
Even those tribesmen with higher cultivation levels fell to the ground, wailing in pain, their bodies covered with shocking wounds.
"Why, why is this?"
"Ancestor, why did you attack us..."
Patriarch Meng's face turned pale. The man in the dark was so cunning that he took the initiative to remove the illusion the moment he attacked, allowing his attack to actually fall on the tribesmen.
Realizing that he had been tricked, Patriarch Meng's eyes were bloodshot.
“It’s you…it’s you!”
Patriarch Meng gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, his voice hoarse, filled with endless anger and regret.
Who else could be the person hiding in the dark and manipulating all this except Meng Wan, who betrayed the Meng family and became a demon cultivator?
In just a few years, Meng Wan has grown to such a level that she can even easily manipulate him.
How terrifying is this cultivation speed?
The panic and fear in Patriarch Meng's heart reached its peak at this moment.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
It is no coincidence that Meng Wan appears here today.
She must have planned it in advance and had something to rely on, otherwise she would not have attacked his Meng family so blatantly.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Meng did not dare to hesitate and shouted loudly.
"The traitor Meng Wan is here! Scatter and run for your lives!"
The hoarse cry of Ancestor Meng was like a thunderclap, instantly waking up those members of the Meng family who were still immersed in fear and pain.
They raised their heads in horror and looked at Elder Meng standing on the high platform. Many of them had a hint of confusion on their faces.
"Meng Wan is coming! Run! Escape towards the Jinyun Sect!"
Patriarch Meng shouted again, with a tremor in his voice.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and summoned a flying sword, which turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance.
Seeing that the ancestor had abandoned them and fled alone, the Meng family members in the square suddenly became chaotic.
"Ancestor, powerful enemies are coming, where are you going?"
"Ancestor, please save me, don't abandon us..."
They fled in panic, running around like headless flies.
Some tribesmen with lower cultivation levels even collapsed to the ground, trembling.
Meng Wan was hidden in mid-air, looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She did not chase after the fleeing ancestor Meng, but instead showed up on her own initiative, her eyes sweeping over the frightened members of the Meng family in the square.
"The ancestor you admire has abandoned you and fled alone."
Meng Wan's voice was cold and piercing like ice, echoing over the square.
Upon hearing this, tens of thousands of Meng family members were immediately disheartened.
They once thought that Ancestor Meng was their most solid support and their umbrella of protection.
However, when the real danger came, the person they relied on chose to abandon them and escape alone.
"You're talking nonsense! The ancestor clearly went to the Jinyun Sect to ask for reinforcements!"
Meng Qingsong's eyes were wide open, veins bulged on his forehead, and he stared at Meng Wan intently.
"If it makes you feel better to think so, then so be it."
Meng Wan smiled nonchalantly and glanced at everyone.
Witnessing their ancestor abandoning them and escaping alone, the Meng family members felt as if their bones had been pulled out. They collapsed to the ground one by one, unable to muster any thought of resistance.
Finally, Meng Wan's gaze fell on a shivering figure in the crowd.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, then walked in the air and slowly walked towards Meng Qingsong.
Every step seemed to step on the hearts of the Meng family, making them feel suffocating fear.
Many people even began to kowtow to her and beg for mercy, constantly shouting "spare me".
Finally, Meng Wan stopped in front of Meng Qingsong, looked down at him, and a genuine smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Long time no see, Daddy."
"Meng Wan..."
Meng Qingsong's lips trembled and his voice was hoarse.
He subconsciously arched his body, protecting his twin children under him, and begged in a trembling voice.
"Wan'er, I was wrong. Please let the Meng family go. And please stop in time and don't make a big mistake!"
The heads of the other immortal cultivation families who were watching the ceremony, seeing how strong Meng Wan was, also offered advice.
"Son of the Lord Meng, please show mercy and spare the Meng family."
"Yeah, you're a member of the Meng family after all. Just vent your anger. Why kill you?"
When Meng Wan heard this, the smile on her face gradually deepened.
She ignored the pleas for mercy and advice, but instead fixed her eyes on Meng Qingsong and the shivering twins beneath him.
Feeling Meng Wan's gaze, Meng Qingsong trembled even more violently.
He quickly hugged the twins tighter and begged, "Wan'er, they... they are your brother and sister! They don't understand anything, please let them go!"
Meng Wan looked at the twins. She slowly squatted down, reached out her hand, and gently stroked the cheek of one of the children.
The child was so frightened that he dared not move, but just looked at her with a pair of frightened eyes.
Feeling the delicate skin under her palm, Meng Wan stood up and looked at Meng Qingsong.
"Since you've begged me for mercy, I'll give you a chance. Only one of you and your twin children can survive."
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