"Terrifying, truly terrifying. Meng Fang is becoming more and more monstrous. Seven or eight years ago, he didn't have such power, and now he's even slain someone at the Seventh Realm of Blood Exchange. Damn it, hurry, someone bring an old monster to suppress him!"

A master of the Noble Family cursed quietly beside Jiang Shi, his face looking grim.

The others were also resentful, clenching their fists tightly.

But most dared not curse recklessly, fearing this Demon would hear them.

There's no way around it, previously they had indeed been scared witless by Meng Fang's massacre.

"Even someone from the Seventh Realm of Blood Exchange was killed?"

Jiang Shi murmured, staring intently at the opponent.

"Meng Fang, the treasure of the Great Dragon Dynasty and this Blessed Land belong to everyone. You can't be so overbearing!"

Suddenly, opposite Meng Fang, someone angrily spoke up.

His body was about three meters tall, covered entirely in Scale Armor, thick and strong, muscles bulging, veins ferocious, exuding a terrifying aura.

He looked like an upright crocodile man.

"That's right, the wealth here belongs to everyone!"

"Meng Fang, we can agree to give all the Great Dragon Dynasty's treasure to you, but you can't have this Great Blessed Land to yourself!"

"Yes, you can't have it alone. The wealth belongs to everyone!"

The crowd shouted angrily.

Everyone's bodies were huge, displaying their most powerful forms, gritting their teeth, their auras intimidating.

But Jiang Shi knew that when these people claimed the wealth belonged to everyone, it already meant they were afraid.

Only the weak use such excuses.

This guy's power is indeed terrifying!

No wonder he could single-handedly crush the Great Dragon Dynasty!

Facing the crowd's clamor, Meng Fang's face was indifferent, his stature towering, holding the blood-dripping Phoenix Wing Gilded Halberd. Without any words, he stood there like a Divine Demon.

He directly used action to reveal his intent!

Completely ignoring the crowd's words.

If you want to get the treasure, it's simple, defeat him!

Everyone's faces turned livid with hatred, clenching their fists.

They all knew that relying solely on their group couldn't possibly kill Meng Fang, so they could only keep waiting. However, if they waited any longer, experts from the Yiyuan Alliance would also arrive, making it even harder to deal with Meng Fang.

Because apart from his transcendent status in the secular world, Meng Fang also held a high status within the Yiyuan Alliance, being the Alliance Leader's Direct Disciple.

Such a person was destined to render them helpless.

"Meng Fang, don't be arrogant. Are you really going to make enemies of all the Noble Families?"

A rock giant towering at three and a half meters roared angrily.

"Yes, some could subdue you, but they simply don't want to stoop to your level, back off!"

Someone else angrily shouted.

Meng Fang's expression was cold, silent, yet the Phoenix Wing Gilded Halberd in his hand suddenly began to tremble, emitting a piercing near-sound as he lightly shook it, pointing it at the ground.

Everyone's faces changed, instinctively unfolding their defenses.

But just at that moment!

They realized why Meng Fang acted this way.

Even Jiang Shi's heart tightened, turning abruptly to look back.

Only to hear terrifying explosive sounds booming from among the trees, like a volcanic eruption, shaking the entire ground to tremble, the sound deafening, then seeing the distant dense forest being swiftly pulverized, debris flying everywhere, like an extremely terrifying azure dragon was rushing crazily from among the trees.

Their strong blood energy radiated brilliant red light, somewhat dazzling, somewhat astonishing, charging with incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye!

Amidst terrifying roaring noises, a figure appeared at the front.

The opponent's stature was imposing, extremely mighty, about two meters thirty or forty tall, bare upper body showing bronze skin, hair blood-red, wielding a massive Demon Saber, eyes cold and fearsome like a beast, heart-pounding.

The crowd confronting Meng Fang earlier, all their expressions changed.

"That madman!"

"The madman has arrived!"

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"Meng Fang!"

As soon as the newcomer arrived, his eyes suddenly fixed on Meng Fang, his gaze piercing, with a mighty momentum all over him, like an evil dragon rising from his body, giving an indescribable feeling.

"So it's you!"

Meng Fang's tone was indifferent, a layer of dazzling golden light gradually brightening on the Phoenix Wing Gilded Halberd.

"I've long wanted to fight you!"

The madman's tone was icy, staring hard at the opponent.

They had crossed paths twice before, both times interrupted, ending without a winner. For seven or eight years, he had been training hard, just to encounter Meng Fang again.

Boom!

The madman said no more, his feet stomped, and his entire body truly like a terrifying beast, rushed forward.

As he charged out, his body began to change, roaring, his aura horrifying, fur rapidly sprouting all over him, fangs extending, eyes green, with countless veins and muscles bulging on his body, growing larger by another two circles on the original basis.

From two meters thirty or forty, he suddenly became three meters fifty or sixty.

Transforming into an incomparably terrifying giant ape.

His entire body covered in golden fur, eyes bright and spirited like burning flames, roaring deafeningly, swinging the Demon Saber, directly smashing fiercely towards Meng Fang.

Everyone blocking the front changed colors, dodging swiftly.

A layer of unimaginably terrifying airflow exploded first, even before the figure arrived, the ground began to crack directly, roaring, stirring up an indescribable amount of turbulence.

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