Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

"Yes, maybe he won't come. Let's not scare ourselves."

Meng Changlin and his companions who had come into contact with the Star Palace had only heard about it.

"If I had known I wouldn't have come. I would have died if I had come. If I hadn't come, maybe I could have lived a few more years. Oh!"

Wang Zhirou looked at the others with a timid look in her heart and sneered.

Meng Changlin glanced at everyone present and said in a deep voice:

"In that case, those who want to leave can leave now before the people from Xingyang Temple arrive!"

Those who knew Meng Changlin a little bit looked at him silently, with a gleam in their eyes.

The scene fell completely silent, and everyone fell into deep thought.

After a long time, someone finally stood up, saluted to everyone, said nothing, and walked out.

One has two.

Many people got up one after another.

When no one else stood up, Meng Changlin took a look.

There are five domain lords, four pavilion masters, the presidents of the five major academies, ten demigods from other families and six demigods.

Jiang Chengfeng spoke first: "Dean Meng, if you have any solution, just tell me."

Meng Changlin shook his head: "There is no way, but someone will provide fifty Five Elements Divine Fruits."

"Five Elements Divine Fruit? Is it the legendary Five Elements Divine Fruit that can make a Golden Immortal directly become a Demigod?"

The head of Dan Pavilion stood up excitedly and walked quickly to Meng Changlin, his eyes full of desire to get an accurate answer.

Zhuo Bufan and Jiang Chengfeng looked at each other and had a concrete answer to their previous guesses.

When others heard the news, they wanted to shake the calm Meng Changlin up.

How did he manage to drop the most powerful bomb with the calmest expression?

"Well, of these fifty Five Elements Divine Fruits, everyone here can get one. As for whether you take it yourself or give it to your relatives and friends, I don't care."

"But when we need you, I hope you won't refuse. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless when your family is exterminated."

Meng Changlin's originally calm face was instantly filled with murderous aura, and the coldness in his eyes made everyone tremble with fear.

"I'm sure everyone knows the seriousness of the matter. If you feel you can't do it, please quit directly. If the news leaks and your family is wiped out, don't blame us."

Zhuo Bufan sighed heavily.

Is this the Meng Changlin who is always willing to wipe out an entire family still the role model teacher?

But then again, since this concerns the entire continent, we cannot be careless.

"Anyone who quits in this situation is a fool. They are attacking in groups, and we have more people, so we will also attack in groups."

"That's right. I am a demigod now, so that's all I will do for my life. But my grandson is very good. I'll give him my share. Then my family will have another demigod, and one more hope of becoming a god. Become a god!"

"Yes, yes, yes. The most important thing is that no egg can be left unbroken when the nest is overturned. My grandson will have an extra layer of protection after taking it. It's a pity that there are too few Five Elements Divine Fruits."

Suddenly someone realized that they only had thirty, so what about the remaining twenty?

It can't be that Dean Meng wants to...

"What are you looking at? Is Dean Meng that kind of person?"

No, I am, but Qian Yushui doesn't allow it.

Anyone who is not tempted by the Five Elements Divine Fruit is a fool.

"As for the other twenty, it's not that I have any selfish motives. I want to select them from the Daluo Jinxian in the academy. Of course, Daluo Jinxian from all academies can participate."

"I hope that you will not have any selfish motives in this matter. The people you choose must have good character."

When the others heard this, they thought that this meant that the rest of the family still had a chance.

I was so excited that I couldn't express it in words.

"Dean Meng, when will the fruit be given to you?"

The person who spoke rubbed his hands. There was nothing he could do about it. Who wouldn't want to see the legendary fruit?

"One month later, the sky..."

"boom!"

The defense formation of the Nanxia Territory Lord’s Mansion was directly broken.

Dead bodies fell from the sky.

"They are the quasi-gods who left before. I didn't expect them to actually come."

The Nanxia Territory Lord's Mansion was surrounded by people from the Xingyang Temple.

Ji Qianqiu, who had been quiet from the beginning, felt heartbroken. Could his two children still escape?

Qian Yushui sent a message to Meng Changlin: "Don't worry, except for those of you who are not afraid of death, I have moved everyone else."

Meng Changlin: ...

I don't know whether to praise you for being cautious or to scold you for being a bad talker.

"Master Ji, don't worry. Your people and the people you brought have been transferred to a safe place. Now all you have to do is focus on fighting the enemy."

When others heard this, they just felt relieved.

Looking up at the densely packed people in the Xingyang Temple, my scalp tingled.

Sure enough, those people’s memories are not false.

Is it necessary to send fifty demigods, a hundred quasi-gods, and a thousand Daluo Jinxians to deal with the old man when there are only a few of them?

Those who had not greeted the Xingyang Temple before did not even dare to breathe.

This leaves absolutely no way out.

"I heard that you are discussing how to deal with our Xingyang Temple?"

The speaker's mask was different from the others, only his was golden.

Either the hall master or the deputy hall master.

"Yes, so are you the master or deputy master of Xingyang Temple?"

No one expected Meng Changlin to admit it directly, and his tone was very calm.

Jiang Chengfeng stared at him for a while, then lowered his eyes to wonder where he got the confidence from.

"Oh, you're looking for death! How can we ants like me discuss the Palace Master casually? I'm just a small deputy Palace Master. Alright, no more nonsense, let's start the battle!"

"Okay, let's start playing. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can go home. We still have important things to do."

Meng Changlin said it casually.

The others' legs trembled when they heard this.

Don’t make it sound like it’s as simple as drinking water. There are fifty demigods, not five.

One hundred quasi-gods, not one hundred foundation-building ones.

A thousand Daluo Golden Immortals are not a thousand human immortals.

Help! Who is so rampant? It's Dean Meng!

"President Meng, is he thinking that he's going to die anyway, so he's just entertaining himself?"

Looking at the one thousand Golden Immortals and one hundred Demigods who surrounded them, Meng Changlin didn't feel much.

He believed that someone had already made arrangements, even though she didn't say it, but now he could delay a little and make some calculations. What if the arrangements were not completed in just a little bit of time? Wouldn't all his efforts be wasted?

"Maybe! Since you call me Dean Meng, may I know your name?"

"The surname is Baili."

In the deputy hall master's opinion, this group of people were doomed to die. Everyone wanted to know who was going to kill him before he died, so he just thought that his little bit of sympathy was at work.

"Since I have answered your question, I wonder if Dean Meng could answer a question for me?"

"Excuse me!"

Didn't we agree to start a war right away? Why are we still chatting?

"Who lifted the ban?"

"Then you should just kill me. You can't tell me this."

Meng Changlin refused directly.

Seeing Meng Changlin's expression, Deputy Palace Master Baili stopped asking.

Some people are stubborn. They will say what they can say, and will not say what they cannot say even if their entire family is exterminated. In his opinion, Meng Changlin is such a person.