The truth is, the truth is that the world is in chaos.

Meng Chengkong's words made everyone feel a chill in their hearts, and they also felt that it made sense and was not alarmist.

Because in the entire Blue Star, only the Void Martial Saint Meng Chengkong can make space rings, which means that he monopolizes the market alone!

Countless forces of all sizes in the world can only purchase goods from Meng Chengkong, and are tortured to death by his pricing.

Over the years.

Countless forces have long been resentful. If Meng Chengkong was not a ninth-level Martial Saint, I'm afraid someone would have asked him to take action long ago!

Hearing the warning of the Martial Saint.

Smart warriors have already come up with countermeasures.

Some hid the rings, some used paint to change the color of the rings, and some wore various rings on all ten fingers.

Zhang Muchen shook his head and did not choose to cover up the truth. He put the ring on his right index finger.

The next moment.

Suddenly, there was a continuous vibration under his feet, as if some huge creature turned over!

Everyone looked happy and looked into the distance.

Meng Chengkong nodded, smiled and said:

"Follow me, the Tianyun Secret Realm is open."

As Meng Chengkong's voice fell, his figure faded and appeared at the door in the blink of an eye.

Everyone present.

No one could catch his trace!

Everyone was shocked and stood up and followed Meng Chengkong.

After walking out of the building.

More and more foreign warriors appeared around, with vigilance and hostility in their eyes, and they were obviously going to enter the secret realm.

Soon.

The Dragon Country warriors came to a platform.

The crowd here was surging, but clearly divided into five groups that did not contact each other.

The warriors in each group were strong and powerful, exuding a powerful aura.

They are definitely the most elite fourth-level warriors in each country!

"Meng Chengkong, you are here."

A deep voice sounded, and the person was not seen, but there was an overwhelming momentum, rushing straight to the people of Longguo.

"I am here, Fushan Old Ghost, what can you do to me?"

Meng Chengkong smiled, raised his hand and raised a finger, and suddenly a more powerful breath burst out from him!

Directly crushed the momentum that rushed over!

It was just a collision of breaths.

Even the space was shaken and countless ripples appeared.

"Hmph!"

An old man walked out of the group on the left.

He was hunchbacked, with many age spots on his face, and his momentum was terrible.

"Don't think that you are the only one in the world who can make space rings. My Island Federation has found a genius with space talent in Ghost Country. Cultivate him and he will replace you sooner or later!"

Fushan Old Ghost looked at Meng Chengkong with sharp eyes, and his tone was happy.

Warriors all over the world have a great demand for space rings.

Especially high-level warriors.

They dream of getting a space ring.

However, Meng Chengkong is the only warrior in the world who has mastered the method of making space rings.

As a result, his status is particularly high and his wealth is particularly amazing!

But Meng Chengkong would rather not make money than sell space rings to people from the Island Federation!

The Pirate Federation tried to assassinate Meng Chengkong several times, but all ended in failure.

Because Meng Chengkong himself is a strong man who is proficient in the rules of space.

Only he assassinated others.

There is no saying that others assassinated him!

The Island Federation has no way to deal with him, so it can only swallow the bitter pill and buy space rings from other places at a high price!

"Toyama old ghost, is the genius you are talking about him?"

Meng Chengkong showed a sneer, and a head appeared in his palm out of thin air.

This head is a young man, his eyes closed, and he can still see the expression of asceticism.

It seems that he was practicing hard before his death.

Even if he died.

The brain didn't react! I thought I was still practicing!

"Kentaro! Damn Meng Chengkong, you despicable bastard, you actually assassinated the genius of my Federation!"

Toyama Old Ghost was instantly furious, his expression was extremely ferocious, and the aura of the Martial Saint burst out.

A real spirit wolf smoke rushed straight to the sky!

It was like the arrival of gods and Buddhas, looking at it was a huge pressure, and the mind would collapse!

"Spirit wolf smoke! Toyama Martial Saint is angry! Such anger, the middle-level warriors can never bear it!"

The warriors around were terrified, and their steps unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

They were full of bitterness.

They didn't want to be involved in the struggle of the Martial Saint.

A little bit of aftermath is also a fatal blow!

"Hahahaha, Toyama Old Ghost, instead of relying on the younger generation to surpass me, how about I make a suggestion?"

Meng Chengkong stepped forward, also bursting with momentum, spirit wolf

The smoke rushed straight into the sky with a bang.

Wherever it went, the space made a humming sound, as if it could not bear it, and shattered into countless mirrors.

His ordinary face showed incomparable confidence and calmness, becoming the most dazzling existence in the whole scene.

"Now let's fight, dare you! Old ghost!"

At the same time, the warriors of the Island Federation felt a huge force pressing on their bodies.

Gravity seemed to have increased hundreds of times!

They were horrified, their knees softened uncontrollably, and they fell to the ground!

"This is the ninth-level martial saint. I must become such a man, shocking a country by myself and mastering my own destiny!"

Zhang Muchen's blood boiled and aroused his high fighting spirit!

His master's temper was even hotter than Meng Yue, and his actions were even more reckless than Meng Yue. It can be said that he had no scruples!

He actually forced a country's warriors to kneel down!

However, Meng Chengkong's approach was correct!

The Dragon Country only had to show its strong strength.

Only then can we suppress those evil-minded villains!

"Meng Chengkong! You are looking for death!"

The face of the old ghost Fushan turned pale, his heart was full of anger, and he stared at Meng Chengkong.

But he did not make a move.

Because he was deeply afraid of Meng Chengkong's strength.

However, if he retreated in the public eye, he would lose face.

At this time, three figures emerged, standing in the air, and joined forces to suppress the spirit of the two.

"Void Martial Saint, forgive others when you can, you are a magnanimous person, please forgive Fushan Martial Saint for his slip of the tongue."

On the left is a tall bald Martial Saint from the Black Country, but he speaks fluent Dragon Country language.

"Yes, death is the greatest. The Island Federation has lost a genius. It is natural for Toyama to be a little excited. And you are holding the head of his junior, so of course he is angry."

In the middle is a brown-skinned, curly-haired martial saint, who said with a smile.

"Enough, the Tianyun Secret Realm is about to open. Can your farce be compared with the benefits of the secret realm?"

The last one is the white female martial saint of Jin Country, with a very cold tone and impatient words.

It is the style of Jin Country that always puts interests first.

"Since the three of you said so."

Meng Chengkong shrugged, seeming to agree with the persuasion of the three martial saints.

Suddenly he sneered and crushed the head in his hand.

"Then I won't return it either!"

The atmosphere on the scene was tense.

The five countries' warriors looked at this scene in shock.

Crazy!

Too crazy!

Is this the ninth-level martial saint of Long Country!

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