Chapter 652: Chapter 270: Archrivals Meet Again! Rematch with Meng Fang!
The great sun shone brightly.
Rays of light filled the sky.
The vast Qilin City lay quietly between heaven and earth, like a giant beast, enveloped in darkness, exuding an invisible oppressive aura.
Groups of skilled warriors from the Ancient Five Races patrolled the city.
In the mansion at the center.
Inside the spacious main hall.
Shadows gathered, lights flickered.
The head of a man who died with his eyes open was placed on a table, his eyes wide, full of terror, revealing in his expression before death his sheer fright.
It was Lin Yun’s head.
Beside this head, there lay a letter full of writing.
Meng Fang, expressionless, clad in black armor, picked up the letter in his hand, his sharp and indifferent eyes slowly scanning its contents.
Beside him, the skilled warriors of the Ancient Five Races, all wore dark expressions, their eyes burning with anger.
Especially the warriors of the Lin Race.
Their murderous intent was palpable.
The woman in the leading blue dress glanced coldly at Meng Fang and said icily, "Meng Fang, do you know this Jiang Shi?"
"I have long said Lin Yun was no match. If he dared go, he would surely die; he did not believe, now he’s dead, he has no one else to blame."
Meng Fang’s tone was calm, seemingly unmoved.
"Who exactly is this Jiang Shi?"
The woman in the blue dress shouted sternly.
Meng Fang’s expression remained unchanged, his mysterious dark eyes glanced at the woman, and he replied coldly, "Who he is, is not for you to question, I will personally deal with him. He has challenged me to a duel at Sunset Canyon, I will personally take his head there!"
"You..."
The woman in the blue dress was furious, flames of anger appeared in her eyes.
"Meng Fang, even if you are to deal with him personally, must you hide this person’s information so deeply? What? Is his true identity something that even makes you wary?"
The man in the yellow robe frowned and said.
"There’s nothing to be wary of, he’s just an old rival."
Meng Fang’s tone was indifferent.
"An old rival?"
"He’s your old rival?"
The crowd frowned one after another, feeling astonished.
Meng Fang, formidable and imposing, with a fearsome demeanor.
Since arriving at the Meng Family, in just six months, he had dominated all the young generation, then bravely ventured into the Meng Family’s forbidden grounds, passing through the Divine Power inheritance order, successfully acquiring the Kunpeng Bloodline, a terrifying legacy, and none of his opponents lasted beyond three days.
Since Meng Fang’s appearance, he has become a legend!
A legend among the Ancient Five Races!
Anyone deemed a rival by him was destined for a lifelong nightmare!
They did not expect Meng Fang to also have an old rival?
"You emerged from that island, could this Jiang Shi also be from that island? It’s hard to imagine, with your Innate Vajra talent, who on that island could be your match? Could it be that even back then, you couldn’t deal with this person?"
The man in the yellow robe beside him frowned, showing a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
The others once again looked at Meng Fang in shock.
"Enough, I don’t want to mention the past."
Meng Fang’s tone was cold, his tall and muscular frame turned, striding out of the hall, leaving a dark and deep silhouette, his ink-like black hair hanging like iron wire, he said coldly, "Since he wants to court death, I’ll oblige him!"
Pa ta! Pa ta! Pa ta...
The footsteps faded away, Meng Fang quickly disappeared.
Inside the hall, the people’s eyes flickered, filled with various thoughts.
Many suddenly sneered, planning to follow secretly for some excitement.
But just as their bodies began to move, with a wave of Meng Fang’s hand, an invisible and terrifying force roared out, instantly forming a copper wall of iron, blocking everyone within the hall.
"This is a duel between Jiang Shi and me, no one is allowed to interfere!"
Meng Fang’s tone was icy, his deep eyes giving everyone a significant look.
"You!"
Everyone’s faces changed simultaneously.
But Meng Fang’s body had already disappeared.
Many people’s expressions instantly darkened, silently cursing.
This damn guy is still as arrogant as ever!
...
In the distance.
Jiang Shi sat high, adjusting his breath, his body unmoving, his robust muscles flashed with metallic luster under the sun, powerful veins writhing under his skin like massive dragons.
His form still towering at seven to eight meters, his gaze cold, black hair cascading, sitting cross-legged as if a black mountain.
The battle loomed, he had to adjust his state to the peak.
Especially to confront Meng Fang!
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a flash of earthy light, the Earth King Zuo Qin’s body emerged from the ground again, bowing with his hands raised, saying, "Young master, the head has been delivered, along with the letter."
"I know, he has already arrived."
Jiang Shi’s tone was cold as he responded.
"Arrived?"
The Earth King Zuo Qin was startled, quickly turning to look around.
Beside him, Grand Elder Cangwu and Fire King Ying Xuan also looked shocked, quickly gazing into the distance, but found nothing.
"He’s here, such terrifying speed, such intense blood and energy, remarkable, remarkable..."
