Chapter 1044: The Imperial Family

The Imperial Family?" Meng Hanqing was also stunned, as if he had thought of something, leaned over and asked, "In this way, he should be from the Empress family, right?"

Tang Wantian nodded, and didn't mind telling Meng Hanqing this secret: "That's right, he is a sub-lineage of the empress's family, and he has the blood of the royal family flowing in his body. ”

"It's just that he is not a descendant of the martial family, so he will be sent out and gain a foothold in the secular world. ”

"However, even if he is a sideline, he is also a member of the royal family, and he is also shouldering the heavy responsibility given to him by the martial family, although I am the only martial god in Huaxia, but if I want to offend a royal family, I have to weigh it carefully. ”

"After all, he is a royal family, and you should know how deep the background is. ”

Meng Hanqing nodded, of course he knew that the royal family was built up with the strength of the entire country.

And the power of this country is not just about money.

When the royal family existed, the earth's aura was not as depleted as it is now, and in the heritage of the royal family, there were countless exercises, treasures, and magic weapons.

It can be said that even if it is the foundation of the super Taoism, there is no way to compare it with the royal family.

Even though the dynasty changed, and one after another royal families were overthrown, and they were in desperation, but before each royal family ceded the world, which one did not empty the treasury?

Therefore, the terrible nature of the royal family can be imagined, and even the current No. 1 is afraid of the comeback of those royal families.

It's just that there are twenty-four dynasties in China, and there are nine dynasties that dominate China and are super royal families.

Each of these royal families wants to regain their rule, but they are afraid of each other, so they form a delicate balance with each other.

Once this balance is broken, the birth of any royal family will be a major event that will subvert China.

From this point of view, Wu Wuji should be an important chess piece sent by the empress clan to extend his hand to the current secular world.

Wu Wuji became the god of war, and even controlled the Temple of the God of War in his own hands, basically controlling half of the power in the country.

It is believed that it will not be long before the Wu family will be able to regain control of the entire Huaxia through Wu Wuji.

At this time, Meng Chuan killed Wu Wuji, which was equivalent to disrupting the century-old plan laid by the Wu family, and would definitely be regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh by the Wu family.

And the hostility of a royal family, ordinary people must not be able to afford it, even if the immortals are dormant, the feathering power under the immortal realm is definitely not lacking as a royal family.

After clarifying the stakes, Tang Wantian looked at Meng Hanqing, hoping that he could change his mind and let him leave, and save Wu Wuji before Meng Chuan could make a move.

Unexpectedly, Meng Hanqing just smiled after a long time, shook his head and said, "A martial artist, if you offend, you will be offended." ”

"Why should some people who have been abandoned by the times make a comeback? Isn't it good to honestly hide in a corner that others can't see?"

Tang Wantian saw that Meng Hanqing was not even afraid of the royal family, and knew that no matter what he moved out today, he would not be able to stop Wu Wuji's fall.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, no longer worrying in vain about the situation on the side of Wu Shengshan, as early as when Meng Hanqing wanted to deal with Wu Wuji, several of them had already been sentenced to death.

Wusheng Mountain.

"Senior brother, aren't you ready for this sword?" Hu Mang had already blown up half of his body, and he retreated, fled to the side, turned his head and shouted at Wu Wuji.

The other two gods of war were also seriously injured, and they stepped forward to besiege Meng Chuan, but they were beaten by Meng Chuan, and it was already very difficult to parry.

The Chixiao Sword in Wu Wuji's hand had condensed to the point of being close to the peak, but it was still a little bit meaningless.

Wu Wuji's aura was hollowed out for most of his body, and he knew that this was a critical moment, and he must not let Meng Chuan interfere with him, so he shouted: "This stinky boy's strength is almost equal to that of the Holy Son! Where is it so easy to kill?"

"Help me buy ten breaths of time again, and after ten breaths, you all step down!"

"Ten breaths left?" Hu Mang and the other three gods of war were almost desperate, and they had no choice but to quickly pour a pill into their mouths, and then attack Meng Chuan again, preventing him from getting close to Wu Wuji.

Meng Chuan's face was expressionless, and his gestures were full of violent blood, which made the three of them cough up blood.

"Bang!"

Another god of war was blasted by Meng Chuan's punch, and bright red blood and crystal bones were sprinkled all over the sky.

The only remaining god of war beside Hu Mang was about to split, and under the great fear, he burst out with unprecedented potential.

At this moment, he didn't care about hiding his selfishness, and burned all his essence and blood, turning into a sky-high white flame towards Meng Chuan, and the palm technique in his hand continued to change the offensive, and it was extremely powerful.

"I'm fighting with you!, we're all going to die!" roared the god of war.

Meng Chuan just glanced at him, revealing a disdainful smile: "Die with me, you are also worthy?"

After speaking, Meng Chuan punched out and collided with the palm of the god of war.

The confrontation between the two seemed to be evenly matched, but the essence and blood of this god of war were scattered by a punch, and the momentum was no longer as terrifying as just now.

Meng Chuan's second punch followed, taking advantage of the god of war to avoid it, it slammed into his body, originally his body was shattered because of the battle just now, after this punch went down, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, his body scattered in all directions, and it fell.

Hu Mang wanted to fight Meng Chuan for a few more rounds, but the murderous scene in front of him made his eyes flicker, and he was cowardly for a while.

The God of War who had just been killed was a master of horizontal training, and he had entered the realm of Tongshen with horizontal martial arts, and the strength of his body could be imagined, and even Wu Wuji would have to work a lot to kill him.

And this kind of master was beaten by Meng Chuan's two punches, Hu Mang thought that he was shooting now, and he might not be able to withstand Meng Chuan's two punches.

Any psychic person has been precipitated over hundreds of years, and when he reaches this realm, he will be respected wherever he goes in the whole of China.

Hu Mang has lived this life for most of his life, and he doesn't want to die here like this.

After thinking about this moment, Hu Mang no longer paid attention to whether Wu Wuji's sword momentum was well stored, and turned around and fled outward.

However, as soon as he turned around, he found that Meng Chuan had already come behind him at some point, and the distance between the two people was no more than half a meter.

"Hiss......"

Hu Mang took a breath of cool air, and his pupils contracted into a shuttle, which was a sign of extreme fear.

"I ......"

Hu Mang was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but Meng Chuan reached out and grabbed his neck: "Where do you want to run?"

Meng Chuan's hands were covered with blood qi, and this blood qi immediately dispersed Hu Mang's technique, and his original three-meter-tall body, when his strength dissipated, turned into his original appearance in a blink of an eye, and he was caught in Meng Chuan's hands with a wilting spirit.

"None of you in the Temple of the God of War can escape. ”

Meng Chuan was just about to break Hu Mang's neck with his hand, when suddenly, a fierce sword intent appeared out of thin air not far away.