Chapter 89: Life is Short; Why Does Senior Wei Choose the Shortcut?
An open grassland, Meng Changqing was resting here.
But at a certain moment, his eyes flickered, looking ahead.
He saw a figure walking out of the nearby mountains and forests.
He was wearing black clothes, carrying a long sword.
“Senior Wei?” Meng Changqing stood up slowly, his eyebrows raised slightly.
He remembered not telling Wei Qing the destination.
How did Wei Qing find out?
It seemed there are traitors in the sect.
“Junior Brother Meng, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time,” Wei Qing smiled, his mouth slightly tilted.
He had arrived half a day ago.
It’s just that he didn’t have the patience and went forward on his own, only to encounter Meng Changqing who was resting.
“Is there something that you need that you couldn’t wait for me to return. Did you really have to be chased here?” Meng Changqing smiled faintly.
“Of course, it’s an important matter,” Wei Qing replied with a smile, then raised his right hand slightly.
Behind him, two more people appeared.
They were both dressed in black robes.
Their aura was also very powerful, both at the Ninth Stage of the Sea Cleaving Realm!
One of them even had occasional bursts of pale green flames on his body.
“Underworld Demon Sect,” Meng Changqing calmly read the characters on the sleeves of the two people.
“You guessed it right,” Wei Qing said, looking at Meng Changqing’s reaction.
He had speculated earlier that since who would refuse a golden qi land, and afterwards he had come several times, Meng Changqing’s reactions were always cold.
He asked himself if he had done anything wrong.
So the answer could only be one.
Meng Changqing must have found out something.
And now, it seemed to be true.
“How did you discover my concealment technique, which even the sect’s inspection methods couldn’t detect?” Wei Qing asked curiously.
“You don’t need to know that,” Meng Changqing couldn’t say it was the system’s function.
“In that case, please Junior Brother Meng, help Senior Brother complete a task,” Wei Qing’s expression gradually turned cold.
“Why bother with words, just kill him,” the black-robed figure behind him said impatiently.
His voice was hoarse, very unpleasant, giving a feeling of grinding stones.
“I came here not to listen to your idle talk. Hurry up and finish it. Hehehe, the flesh and blood of a genius is enough to refine the Underworld Blood Cocoon Pill!”
“According to the previous agreement, after the pill is refined, one per person,” the other person said.
In their words, it seemed that Meng Changqing’s fate was already sealed.
“But…” Seeing this, Wei Qing no longer spoke much.
With a burst under his feet, his body became like a remnant shadow, rushing towards Meng Changqing.
Sword qi whistled above his head, blood shadows roared behind him.
At this moment, Wei Qing’s strength was definitely among the top hundred, or even top eighty, in the sect!
“Junior Brother Meng, it’s time to hand over your life!”
“To thank Senior Brother Wei for bringing me these two friends, I will make your death easier.”
Meng Changqing smiled slightly.
He withdrew his gaze from the two people.
On those two, he saw attributes that interested him.
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But the next moment, his face changed drastically, and countless golden lights seemed to reflect in his eyes.
“Great Transcendent · Gathering of Ten Thousand Swords!”
On Meng Changqing’s body, countless golden sword energy burst out!
The quantity was as vast as a sea of swords, crushing towards Wei Qing!
The cruelty and confidence on Wei Qing’s face had long disappeared, leaving only endless horror!
Although “Great Transcendent · Gathering of Ten Thousand Swords” was not his main cultivation method, he understood it very well!
With such a vast quantity, such terrifying sword moves!
Clearly, Meng Changqing had perfected the “Great Transcendent · Gathering of Ten Thousand Swords” to the utmost realm! Completely surpassing him!
But… how could this be possible!
Meng Changqing had only obtained this martial art technique a month and a half ago!
A month and a half to perfect it?
Even if a monster was born in someone’s belly, it wouldn’t be this ridiculous!
He remembered that it took him two years to reach this level.
“Underworld Blood Devouring Art · Blood Shadow Protection!”
Without time to think, Wei Qing quickly activated his martial technique.
Nine blood shadows appeared behind him, quickly surrounding his body and enlarging, resembling shields.
But in front of the countless sword qi, they were like illusions, struggling for just a moment before completely shattering.
“No!” Wei Qing roared in despair.
Although he was not a genius, he was not far behind.
As long as he completed this task, he could return to the Demon Sect and receive higher cultivation!
But now, everything was gone.
Wei Qing was instantly overwhelmed, crushed to pieces!