My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

The Old Ancestor of Mingshan stared intently at Meng Chuan, his voice almost squeezed out from between clenched teeth: "You... knew from the very beginning?"

Meng Chuan looked at him calmly and spoke slowly.

"I didn't know you would set up an ambush here."

"But after I killed the fourth mid-level saint with a bounty on my head, a high-ranking member of the Hall of Myriad Laws told me that, given the style of the Underworld Sect, they would definitely take action against me."

"So he suggested—that I continue hunting to distract you."

"And he will have three high-ranking saints hide in the shadows, waiting for you to make your move."

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

Looking at the face of the Old Ancestor of the Underworld Mountain, which was twisted with anger, Meng Chuan said calmly, "I am the cicada, and you are the mantis."

"And the yellow oriole..."

He looked up at the three figures hovering in the night sky. "It's them."

The chest of the Old Ancestor of the Underworld Mountain heaved violently, and a raging fire burned fiercely in his heart!

He was a senior saint of the Underworld Sect, who had dominated the coastal region for hundreds of thousands of years. He was always the one scheming against others, never the one being schemed against like this!

But despite his anger, he hadn't lost his mind.

He knew that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him.

The three opponents were all high-ranking saints, each no weaker than him, and two of them were even stronger.

With this lineup, he has no chance of winning!

escape!

We must escape!

Without the slightest hesitation, the Ancestor of the Underworld Mountain suddenly blurred into a streak of black light and shot off in the opposite direction!

He didn't even care about Lady White Bone and the other three mid-level saints!

The dignity of a high-ranking saint is important, but it is insignificant compared to one's own life!

However, he had only flown less than ten thousand feet—

A purple sword light appeared in front of him!

fast!

It's almost at its limit!

The sword light seemed to transcend the limitations of space, blocking his path the instant he took his first step!

"Fellow Daoist Mingshan, are you in such a hurry to leave?"

The voice of the Purple Lightning Fairy came from behind the sword light, clear and cold as ice, "I have finally waited for this opportunity and would like to ask you for some sword techniques."

The Old Ancestor of the Underworld Mountain had a grim face and had no choice but to stop himself. At the same time, he formed a hand seal and a black soul shockwave shot out from between his eyebrows, directly hitting Fairy Zidian's sea of ​​consciousness!

Soul attack!

This is his area of ​​expertise!

Although Fairy Zidian's swordsmanship is superb, her soul defense may not be that strong!

If he could distract her for even a moment, he would have a chance to break through the blockade!

However, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Fairy Zidian's mouth.

A purple rune suddenly lit up between her brows, emanating an ancient and sacred aura—

That is a supreme treasure of the soul defense type!

The black soul shockwave struck the purple rune, then vanished without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea!

"What?!"

The Dark Mountain Ancestor's pupils contracted, and he was greatly alarmed!

And at that very moment—

A violent fist strike crashed down from behind!

"Old man Ming! You dare to get distracted while fighting me?!"

The roar of the Overlord Fist Venerable was like a thunderclap. His fist, which was bigger than a casserole dish, was wrapped with the power of four laws and slammed hard into the back of the Underworld Ancestor!

Old Ancestor Mingshan had no time to dodge and could only grit his teeth and turn around to meet the attack with a palm strike!

boom--!!

Their fists and palms collided, unleashing a deafening roar!

A violent shockwave spread out from the two of them, leveling the courtyard below!

Lady White Bone and the three mid-level Saints were forced to retreat repeatedly by the shockwave, their faces turning pale!

The Old Ancestor of the Underworld Mountain felt a terrifying force coming from his palm, which made his entire right arm go numb, and his body flew backward uncontrollably!

And along his path of flying backwards—

A beam of azure light has quietly bloomed!

Master Qingmu held his whisk and waved it gently. Countless green vines grew out of the void, like agile venomous snakes, and coiled around Ancestor Mingshan!

Those vines contain the power of the laws of life and the laws of wood; they appear soft, but are in fact incredibly resilient!

Once entangled, even a high-ranking saint would find it difficult to break free in a short time!

The Old Ancestor of the Underworld Mountain was terrified. He forced himself to steady himself and waved his hands repeatedly, spewing out streams of black flames from his palms in an attempt to burn the vines!

But Aoki Masato's vines were just too many!

One batch burned down, and two more grew!

It seems endless!

And at that very moment—

The Purple Lightning Fairy's sword has arrived again!

The fist of the Overlord Fist Master has arrived!

Three high-ranking saints are besieging one high-ranking saint!

The situation of the Old Ancestor of Mingshan was instantly plunged into a desperate predicament!

……

At the edge of the courtyard, Meng Chuan stood beside a large tree that had been snapped in half by the shockwave, quietly watching the earth-shattering battle in the distance.

Three corpses lay beside him.

Those were three mid-level Saints from the Underworld Sect—they were thrown about by the shockwave, and Meng Chuan seized the opportunity to strike, killing them all with lightning speed!

Only Lady White Bone remained, standing about ten feet away from him, her face pale and her body trembling slightly.

The composure and smugness that had filled her eyes when she looked at Meng Chuan were gone.

Instead, fear took its place.

A deep fear.

She never imagined things would develop this way.

It was clearly a trap set by her and the Old Ancestor of the Underworld Mountain; they clearly held the absolute advantage...

How could the situation have completely reversed in the blink of an eye?!

Meng Chuan slowly turned his head and looked at Lady White Bone.

"Lady White Bone, it's your turn now."

His tone was calm, as if he were greeting a passerby.

But Lady White Bone felt as if she were being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast!

She instinctively took a step back, her voice trembling slightly: "If...if you're willing to spare my life, I'm willing to offer up all my wealth!"

"Killing you won't make you any different from being mine."

Meng Chuan chuckled, then raised his right hand and clenched his fist.

Lady White Bone's pupils contracted sharply, and she turned and ran without hesitation!

But she was fast, and Meng Chuan's punches were even faster!

One punch!

A simple, unadorned punch, without any fancy techniques, just pure, overwhelming power!

The fist's energy pierced the air, tearing through it, and instantly caught up with Lady White Bone's retreating figure!

Lady White Bone sensed a deadly threat coming from behind her. She screamed and countless white bone spikes suddenly burst forth from her body, forming a wall of white bones in an attempt to block the punch!

however--

Click!

The bone barrier shattered inch by inch the moment it came into contact with the fist's energy!

Immediately afterwards, the fist struck Lady White Bone's back without any obstruction!

puff--!!

Lady White Bone spat out a mouthful of blood, and then her whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string. Halfway there, she was blasted into a cloud of blood mist by the residual force of Meng Chuan's punch!

"After this battle, my fame will surely grow even greater..."

Meng Chuan stared indifferently at the scene before him, muttering to himself thoughtfully, "If she knew I was in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, she would surely come looking for me!"