Chapter 118: Fists Speak
Meng Zhao stood in front of Meng Chuan, looking at the Youshen Guards in front of him with a cold gaze, sneering, “Why, are all of you Youshen Guards so arrogant?”

“Master Meng Zhao, I know you beat that rookie Pang Long, but if you think that’s all we are capable of, you’re underestimating us.”

As he spoke, the man quickly got up from the ground, looked at Meng Zhao and couldn’t help but say something, and then a green evil aura immediately appeared on his body.

“Yes, he looks a little stronger than Pang Long, but that’s all.”

Meng Zhao shook his head.

“Brothers, let’s do it together!”

The Wandering God Guard shouted loudly immediately, and the three Wandering God Guards beside him also showed murderous intent at the same time.

One is a One-Colored Evil, three are strong men who have not yet reached the level of One-Colored Evil, a total of four masters, exuding powerful evil spirits.

Four masters attacked Meng Zhao together. When Meng Chuan was about to attack, Meng Zhao stopped him and said with a faint smile, “Leave it to me.”

Then suddenly a bloody murderous aura of Shura rushed out from Meng Zhao’s body, and the momentum instantly crushed the four of them. The four of them drew their swords and rushed towards Meng Zhao, and soon came in front of Meng Zhao. A knife quickly fell on Meng Zhao’s head. Meng Zhao stretched out two fingers, and a blood-red murderous aura appeared on his fingertips, and the sword full of murderous aura was instantly clamped. Meng Zhao exerted force suddenly, and the sword broke into pieces instantly.

The other hand clenched into a fist and punched out. The Youshenwei was directly knocked away and hit heavily on the tree, losing his ability to fight.

After the Wandering Guard fell, the other two attacked Meng Zhao from both sides. Their swords and knives fell on Meng Zhao, but they missed and the two men collided with each other.

“Meng Zhao, take my sword!”

The Wandering God Guard who controlled the Color Evil fell from the sky. Meng Zhao raised his head, his face without any fluctuations. A Blood Sword of Shura slowly appeared in his hand. The sword hit the Blood Sword of Shura, and a terrifying aura instantly burst out…

“Meng Zhao, stop pretending, let me show you how your grandfather can defeat you!”

As he spoke, the murderous energy on his body suddenly rushed towards Meng Zhao. The corners of Meng Zhao’s mouth slightly raised, and the blood-red Shura Blood Evil on his body instantly soared into the sky, directly knocking the man away. Even the two Wandering God Guards who were struck in the air were directly knocked down by this momentum!
All fell to the ground.

Meng Zhao looked at the four Wandering Divine Guards on the ground. The Shura Blood Evil slowly withdrew, and he couldn’t help but reveal a mocking expression on his lips, “Are these the Wandering Divine Guards?”

“That’s all.”

“You… have such a strong evil spirit!”

The Wandering Guard looked at Meng Zhao and said.

“Hehe, for those of you who are condensed by external objects, my Shura Blood Evil is your ancestor!” Meng Zhao snorted coldly.

“Yes, the evil spirit is the turbid poison of heaven and earth. It is invisible and intangible, extremely overbearing, and can form a domain around the body. For those who don’t know how to use the evil spirit, it is impossible to break the domain formed by the evil spirit!”

Suddenly, a group of black crows slowly flew down from the sky, gathered together, and a purple evil spirit spread out and condensed into a human figure.

The person who just spoke was Meng Chuan’s future father-in-law and master, Liu Yebai.

“Uncle Liu, what do you think of my Sha?”

Meng Zhao looked at Liu Yebai and said with a smile.

“Your Sha is stronger than I thought!”

Liu Yebai’s eyes narrowed slightly and he spoke seriously.

“Liu Yebai, how come you are in Dongning Prefecture?!!!”

The Wandering Guard shouted loudly.

Liu Yebai did not answer, but looked at Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan and continued, “For trash like them, the Youshen Guards, who rely on the evil star to control the evil, there will be a fatal point!”

“As for us, the Body Refining Divine Lord, we draw the evil spirits into our bodies and refine our bodies with the evil spirits. We have no fatal flaws!”

“Liu Yebai, shut up!”

The Wandering Guard was lying on the ground, staring at Liu Yebai and shouting. Liu Yebai didn’t care and smiled, “Like your father, he became like this because he attracted too much evil spirit!”

“So that’s it!”

Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan nodded thoughtfully.

“Hehehe…”

Suddenly, they heard laughter behind them, and saw a group of Youshenwei walking towards them.

Meng Zhao and the others looked back and saw the leader fiercely kicking several people and cursing, “Shame on you, what a conspicuous thing!”

The men bowed their heads respectfully and said, “Captain.”

“Oh my, it’s been a long time since we last met, Liu Yebai!” The man was holding a piece of grass in his mouth and looked a little frivolous.

“Yu Jin, it’s you.”

Liu Yebai showed a somewhat solemn expression.

Yu Jin smiled and said, “He’s helping me teach the new recruits a lesson again.”

“Hmph, your command skills are still as poor as ever.” Liu Yebai snorted coldly.

“You’re not much better!”

As he spoke, Yu Jin walked to the deep pit that had been dug and took a look.

Meng Zhao looked towards Yu Jin, and sensed the terrifying evil spirit in Yu Jin, which was far greater than that of Pang Long and the Youshenwei who had just mastered the One-Colored Evil Spirit. Even the total amount of evil spirit was far greater than that of Meng Zhao.

According to Meng Zhao’s prediction, he is at least a powerful two-color evil spirit.

Yu Jin looked at the corpses below and Liu Yebai with a mocking expression on his face, saying, “This is the work of the Heavenly Demon Sect, right? We are here to clean up your mess out of kindness, why are you still bullying us?”

As he spoke, Yu Jin lowered his hand, ready to throw the torch into the deep pit, and deliberately looked at Liu Yebai, Meng Zhao and the others with a mocking expression.

Meng Chuan was about to step forward, but was stopped by Liu Yebai, who said, “This is the best way to deal with it at the moment.”

But Meng Zhao didn’t care. He disappeared in an instant. The torch fell from Yu Jin’s hand. Meng Zhao grabbed it and said, “This is Dongning Prefecture, not Yuanchu City. I told you, we must abide by the rules of Dongning Prefecture when we are in Dongning Prefecture!”

“Oh?”

Yu Jin looked at Meng Zhao in front of him jokingly and said with a smile: “What are the rules of Dongning Prefecture!”

“My Meng family’s words are the rules of Dongning Prefecture!”

Meng Zhao replied directly.

“Is it?”

As he spoke, a terrifying evil aura suddenly burst out from Yu Jin’s body, and two evil auras of different colors instantly condensed on his body.

“Double-colored evil?!!!”

Liu Yebai showed a shocked expression on his face.

Meng Zhao looked at him, and suddenly a Shura blood aura rose up from his body. Facing such a strong man like Jin, Meng Zhao naturally gave it his all!

The bronze-level Blood Shura body instantly opened fire at full power, and a sharp sword force shot up into the sky, as if gradually condensing into a sword aura!
“Is this…meaning?”

At this time, both Liu Yebai and Yu Jin showed shock on their faces. What did they see?
The realm of sword intent is the third realm of martial arts memory. Generally speaking, a strong person who masters the intent is at least a god. At this time, although Meng Zhao has cultivated the Blood Shura Body to the bronze level, the god system has not yet passed the life and death test, but he has comprehended the sword intent first!
(End of this chapter)