The sound of battle outside the temple was also heard by Meng Chuan and Jiani inside the house.

Jani was very nervous, pacing back and forth, wondering what was going on outside, but she didn't dare to go out to see.

But he could still sense that a powerful aura rose just now, and it fell again after a while, most likely because Yingqingfeng had been killed.

At this moment, there was a scream outside the door, and blood spilled through the crack in the door into the temple.

"Mr. Meng, this ......" Jiani was anxious, and plucked up the courage to look at Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan still closed his eyes and was unmoved, and he slowly spoke after a long time: "You have also seen the attitude of the Three Elephant Buddhas, do I still have to save them in this situation?"

"Since they believe in the people of Penglai Immortal Island so much, let Penglai Immortal Island save them. ”

In fact, Meng Chuan had long known that Ying Qingfeng would be easily cut down by the quasi-king of the blood clan in a few faces.

Even if the two of them are both at the peak of the Feather Transformation Realm, there is a qualitative difference.

Ying Qingfeng does have good qualifications, and he can come to this point and stand on the peak of the Feather Transformation Realm, but his combat power is nothing more.

On the other hand, the quasi-king of the blood clan, he has the pure blood of the blood clan, and it is not difficult to kill people across the border.

Not to mention that the quasi-king of the blood clan has only fallen a little bit in strength now, even if even the realm has fallen together, a little lower than Yingqingfeng, he can still win.

As early as when Ying Qingfeng was about to do it just now, Meng Chuan noticed all this and knew that Ying Qingfeng's death was inevitable.

There were a series of hoarse shouts outside the temple, and suddenly, the gate was slammed open, and more than a dozen small gods of the Manguo poured in from outside, all of them with frightened faces, apparently fleeing here in a panic.

Jiani, who was the same god clan as them, couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, and went up to them to ask them what was going on outside.

"All are dead! all are dead!" a small god of the Man Kingdom with a snake head and a human body cried: "That immortal family in Penglai Immortal Island was slaughtered by the quasi-king of the blood clan in a short time!"

"Lord Sanxiang Buddha wanted to escape, but he was also caught by the quasi-king of the blood clan, and he sucked up his blood in one bite......"

Another minor god interjected: "Not only the Three Elephant Buddhas, but also the Black Bear God and the Golden Eagle God! The rest of the gods are also killed and injured, and now the quasi-king is killing outside, and he is about to rush in!"

"What?! In this case, wouldn't the Manguo Protoss be killed and wounded!" Gani was shocked.

Jiani hurriedly rushed to Meng Chuan, knelt down, and kept kowtowing: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng!

"I apologize to you for what the Three Elephant Buddha has done, we can't just be slaughtered by the creatures of the Manguo Kingdom!"

"Otherwise, our country is a small country, and there may be a danger of destroying the country in the future!"

Yes, whether a country exists or not, in addition to its military strength, also depends on the background of immortal cultivators.

The gods of the country of Man are the foundation on which the country can stand, and if the damage is too severe, it is likely to be remembered by the surrounding countries and destroyed.

If Meng Chuan doesn't make a move, then the country of Man will really be finished.

Seeing that Jiani begged Meng Chuan, the remaining dozen or so minor gods glanced at each other, and they had no choice but to choose to count on this person who was not favored by them in the first place.

The little gods also knelt down one after another, and pleaded: "Please Mr. Meng help my Manguo Divine Clan!"

It's just that there is still one person standing among everyone, he is a close confidant of the black bear god Naba, who looked at this scene coldly and did not kneel.

"What are you doing here? Even the immortal family of Penglai Immortal Island is not the opponent of the quasi-king of the blood clan, will it be useful for you to ask him?"

"Instead of having time to beg him, it's better to run for your life!"

Another little god who was kneeling on the ground raised his head and said, "Escape? That quasi-king of the blood clan is outside, who can escape?" Right now, Mr. Meng is our only hope!"

"We were so cold to Mr. Meng before, and even had to make things difficult for Penglai Xiandao, at this time, we should accompany and repent of our sins. ”

The cronie pointed at his nose in a frustrated manner and scolded: "What a fool! Even if you ask him, you will not escape death, forget it, I don't care about you!"

After saying that, the man didn't care about anything, and flew towards one of the skylights of the temple, in a vain attempt to escape from the back of the temple.

As soon as he flew out of the skylight, more than a dozen giant bats swooped down, pinned him down, and sent him high into the air despite his struggles, directly tearing him apart.

A bead of blood spilled down the skylight, and this scene made all the little gods present sit on the ground, almost in despair.

Jiani was also a little anxious, slammed his head on the ground and shouted, "Mr. Meng, please!"

Meng Chuan finally raised his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Forget it, Jiani, I'll give you a face, and I will also protect these people around you." ”

When Jiani heard that Meng Chuan had promised to protect his only remaining gods, he was immediately overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Meng!"

And at this moment, the gate of the temple shattered, and the quasi-king of the blood clan was covered in red and blackened bloodstains, and he didn't know if it was his or someone else's, he walked step by step, licking and eating his bloody sharp claws.

"There are still more than a dozen cowards here, if you are killed, the gods of the country of Man should be completely extinct, right?"

These surviving little gods of the Man Kingdom screamed in fright, and retreated like little chicks.

Meng Chuan sat up from his seat and walked up to greet the quasi-king of the blood clan.

The Quasi-King of the Blood Clan was originally laughing wildly, preparing to put a complete end to this killing feast.

He stepped into the temple, and when he saw that it was Meng Chuan who was walking towards him, the smile suddenly froze on his face.

Even he was a little skeptical that his eyes were wrong, he rubbed his eyes desperately, and after confirming that what he was in front of him was indeed Meng Chuan, he immediately exploded.

"Why are you here?!" the Quasi-King of the Blood Clan's voice split.

No wonder, when he first came here, he smelled a hint of wanting revenge.

Meng Chuan let out a sneer from the tip of his nose: "Entrusted by someone, come and suppress you." ”

"Long time no see, man. ”

The simple conversation between the two shocked a group of gods and goddesses.

It seems that Meng Chuan has known each other for a long time with the quasi-king of the blood clan, and the other party seems to be a little afraid of Meng Chuan.

"Hiss......"

The Quasi-King of the Blood Clan took a deep breath, his gray eyes dodged twice, as if he was thinking about how to end it.

was almost beaten to death by Meng Chuan at his peak before, and although he has recovered from his injuries now, his strength is still not at his peak, and he can never be Meng Chuan's opponent.

This time, the quasi-king of the blood clan was not confident that he would be able to escape from Meng Chuan's hands again, so he finally knew in his heart, retreated backwards, and turned his head and ran.

"Do you want to run? I came to Manguo just to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and I can let you run?" Meng Chuan smiled coldly, and the blood on his body exploded instantly.

Countless black arcs of lightning crackled around Meng Chuan, and then his whole person seemed to turn into a black lightning bolt, dragging the pitch-black points of light, and rushed to the side of the quasi-king of the blood clan in the blink of an eye.

Looking at it like this, Meng Chuan's strength was even stronger than when he fought before, which caught the quasi-king of the blood clan a little off guard.