"Look, what's that?"
"That's Holy Son Ye! That's Holy Son Ye from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land! I've seen him before!"
"Ah! A powerful expert from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land has arrived. It seems the Meng Clan is doomed. Let's not enter the city yet; let's wait outside!"
The cultivators were taken aback when they saw the newcomer, and then they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
The Meng Clan had just helped the Carefree Holy Land destroy the vassal Lineage of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, and now powerful figures from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land have descended upon Meng City.
What this Ancient Desolate Holy Land is planning to do is self-evident.
Looking at the majestic figures in the void, especially Ye Xuan standing atop the divine beast Kunpeng, countless people were utterly astonished.
Their hearts were pounding wildly; they were utterly overwhelmed with awe.
Ye Xuan ignored the people below and instead rode the divine beast Kunpeng towards the city.
The Meng Clan cultivators stationed at the city gate turned pale upon witnessing this scene.
They didn't dare to stop them, nor did they dare to utter a single word of nonsense; they simply scrambled away from the city gate.
The arrival of a powerful figure from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land is terrifying! This is a major event and we must inform the family head as soon as possible!
Ye Xuan paid no attention to the underlings, and the group headed straight for the Meng Clan in the city with great momentum.
The Meng Clan.
A victory celebration banquet was being held inside the magnificent hall.
Inside the main hall, young and beautiful maids moved about, and sexy and alluring dancers performed. People clinked glasses and toasted each other, creating a very festive atmosphere.
"Haha, Elder Wu's presence is truly an Meng Clan for our Meng Clan. We hope you will put in a good word for Elder Wu in the Holy Land in the future."
Meng Tuoxiu, the head of the Meng Clan, was a middle-aged fat man in his fifties, covered in fat, and always had a smile on his face.
However, when he killed people, he always wore this same smiling expression, and it was often within this seemingly harmless smile that he carried out various brutal murders.
Sitting opposite Meng Tuoxiu was an elderly man who looked to be about seventy years old.
The old man had a full head of silver hair and a long white beard, and looked like a sage, almost like a deity.
However, his lewd gaze betrayed his true nature.
He was staring intently at the scantily clad, alluring, and sexy dancers in front of him, his mouth practically watering.
This time, it was Elder Wu who led the Meng Clan to destroy one of the vassal Lineage of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land.
Elder Wu, upon hearing Meng Tuoxiu's words, still had his eyes darting between the alluring dancers, as if drawn to iron by a magnet, unable to look away. He chuckled and said:
"Patriarch Meng Clan, you're too kind. This is what I should do."
Upon hearing this, Meng Tuoxiu's smile grew even warmer. Looking at Elder Wu's unwavering gaze, he inwardly cursed him as shameless, but aloud said:
" Elder Wu, what do you think of these dancers? If you like them, have them serve you tonight."
Elder Wu's mouth was practically watering at the words, and he was about to agree when a loud bang suddenly rang out, followed by a series of screams.
"What's going on?" Upon hearing the sound, Meng Tuoxiu's expression changed drastically, and he abruptly stood up.
Elder Wu also suddenly stood up, his sharp eyes sweeping outside.
As for the maids and dancers, they were also slightly startled and all stopped what they were doing.
Outside the main hall, a group of the Meng Clan cultivators scrambled back, their faces deathly pale.
They all stared outside in terror, as if they had seen some kind of ferocious beast.
One of them growled, "Patriarch, something terrible has happened! Experts from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land have broken in! Holy Son Ye has broken in!"
" The Ancient Desolate Holy Land? Holy Son Ye? That little bastard Ye Xuan?" Elder Wu's expression froze slightly upon hearing this, then became distorted.
Meng Tuoxiu's expression changed in an instant, but it turned extremely pale.
The Meng Clan is indeed arrogant and domineering, especially after they became close to the Carefree Holy Land.
But that depends on who you're talking about!
Faced with such a colossal entity as the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, how could the Meng Clan possibly be arrogant?
"What should we do?" Meng Tuoxiu couldn't help but look at Elder Wu, his eyes filled with panic.
He hadn't expected the Ancient Desolate Holy Land to react so quickly and decisively, directly attacking the Meng Clan.
In their view, the Ancient Desolate Holy Land still followed the rules and could not possibly commit such heinous acts as the Carefree Holy Land, which annihilated entire Lineage.
However, before Elder Wu could answer after Meng Tuoxiu finished speaking, a faint voice rang out.
"What to do? Of course, pay with blood, take a life!"
Accompanied by the sound, a group of figures stepped in, each exuding a powerful aura—well, except for the young man at the very front.
However, although the young man's aura was weak, his killing intent was very strong, and his eyes were extremely sharp.
He was dressed in flowing white robes, with a handsome face, but his expression was extremely cold and fierce, and his killing intent was incredibly strong!
" Ye Xuan! What are you doing in this Ancient Desolate Holy Land? Why have you mobilized such a large force to descend upon my Meng Clan? What exactly is your intention?"
As the head of the Meng Clan, Meng Tuoxiu had naturally met Ye Xuan before; he was also present when the Ancient Desolate Holy Land conferred the title of Holy Son.
Ye Xuan glanced at Meng Tuoxiu, then at the main hall, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
"Oh ho, how lively! Is this a victory celebration banquet to commemorate the annihilation of my Ancient Desolate Holy Land's vassal Lineage? Why did it stop? Why did it stop?"
Despite saying that, a tremendous anger surged within him.
They killed and exterminated the entire clan, and this happened without any prior grudge or enmity.
To commit such a heinous act and then hold a victory celebration banquet? It's truly unacceptable!
Upon hearing this, Meng Tuoxiu was furious. He pointed at Ye Xuan and shouted, " Ye Xuan, what exactly do you want to do? Do you intend to destroy my Meng Clan?"
"A blood debt must be repaid with blood? An eye for an eye? Does your Ancient Desolate Holy Land truly dare to commit such heinous acts of murder and extermination?"
Meng Tuoxiu was truly furious. What was Ye Xuan anyway? Just an ant!
If it weren't for the backing of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land and the support of powerful figures, he could have crushed them with a single finger.
Ye Xuan looked at Meng Tuoxiu, somewhat taken aback.
Is this moral blackmail? Or rather, hypocrisy?
You think you can wipe out someone else's Lineage, but someone else's Lineage can't wipe out yours?
What kind of bullshit logic is that!
Ye Xuan didn't bother with any nonsense and spoke indifferently:
"Kill! Leave no one alive except for the maids, servants, and attendants!"
"Today, I, the Holy Son, will raze the Meng Clan to the ground. From now on, the Meng Clan will cease to exist in the Eastern Wasteland!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Tuoxiu was instantly horrified, his eyes practically bloodshot. " Ye Xuan, you—"
He never expected that Ye Xuan would dare to issue such a cruel and domineering order!
"Yes!"
Behind Ye Xuan, the powerful figures from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land all responded in unison.
Without uttering a single wasted word, their powerful auras exploded forth, their killing intent raging, and they immediately took a step forward, charging towards Meng Tuoxiu and the others.