0p0 Chapter 476 Meng Jun, Death
Chapter 476 Meng Jun, Death
Everyone in Mingyue Pavilion's faces changed. Who was Meng Jun? He was the son of the Meng family, the second bridge of Mingyue Pavilion. He had a very powerful background and few people in the East Desert dared to provoke him.
But now Feng Qingcheng actually broke both of Meng Jun's legs. If this were to get out, I'm afraid the entire Meng family would be furious.
"You...you stop. Senior Brother Meng is an elite disciple of the Second Bridge. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the elders for doing this?"
A warrior from Mingyue Pavilion yelled. He was Meng Jun's younger brother. Seeing his elder brother being bullied, he hurriedly shouted threateningly.
"Did you call me?"
Feng Qingcheng ignored him and stepped down again, pressing on Meng Jun's ankle, and a cracking sound continued to be heard.
"Feng Qingcheng, I will never let you go!"
Meng Jun roared in anger, and at the same time, he was terrified. He knew that this time he had lost everything. He felt remorseful, hated Feng Qingcheng for treating him like this, and even more resented himself for provoking this lunatic.
Feng Qingcheng will not be polite to those who target her again and again and want to kill her.
"If I hadn't seen that you were all disciples of Mingyue Pavilion, I would definitely not have spared a single one of you!"
Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly, with endless murderous intent.
This aura frightened the other disciples of Mingyue Pavilion, as if they were pressed down by a mountain and could not breathe.
"What should I do with you?"
Feng Qingcheng blinked her big eyes and lowered her head in thought.
"Let me go quickly. You are also from Mingyue Pavilion. If the elders find out that you treated me like this, you will definitely be severely punished."
"Oh, is it so?"
Feng Qingcheng sneered and flicked her fingers. With a snap, another leg of Meng Jun was broken. It would be very difficult to repair it completely. Even if it was restored to its original state, his Qi and blood cultivation would certainly be affected, and would eventually be submerged in this world.
For a genius like Meng Jun, who was once a prodigy of the top power, it would be an extremely sad thing if he could not catch up with the great era and fell into decline.
Meng Jun's face was ugly, with a look of grief and anger in his expression.
The hatred was too strong, but he knew that if he continued to be stubborn, Feng Qingcheng would probably not let him go.
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Meng Jun finally lowered his head and begged for mercy. He wanted to survive. Meng Jun thought that if he softened and begged for mercy, Feng Qingcheng would not dare to kill him.
"Feng Qingcheng, you and I are brothers and sisters from the same sect. This time it was all a misunderstanding. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me."
Meng Jun gave in. He thought to himself that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
Everyone in Mingyue Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief. They also thought that the people in the Southern Alliance would be more cautious and would not dare to kill anyone in public. You know, Meng Jun's status is not low, and if he died, it would bring a lot of trouble.
Feng Qingcheng smiled, like a flower bud about to bloom, so beautiful.
Feng Qingcheng's appearance was already stunningly beautiful, and her smile made many disciples of Mingyue Pavilion's hearts beat fast. They realized how beautiful this woman was.
But Meng Jun, who was closest to her, did not feel any beauty or pretty. Instead, he felt a yin aura and was very uneasy inside. He sensed a sense of crisis.
"What's wrong? I've already begged for mercy, what's wrong..." Suddenly Meng Jun saw Feng Qingcheng's mouth corners raised, and a cold light flashed across her eyes. This smile was not a smug smile, but a look of contempt and disdain.
Could she be... ?
Meng Jun's pupils shrank slightly, and his breathing became rapid. How dare she, how could she...
However, the next moment, he saw Feng Qingcheng stretch out her fingers, and the slender jade fingers slowly moved towards him.
"No!"
Meng Jun yelled and struggled to get up: "Don't..."
His eyes were wide open with a look of extreme horror.
But he fell silent before he could finish his words.
Feng Qingcheng just dropped a finger on Meng Jun's forehead. With a crisp sound, Meng Jun died tragically on the ground, blood pouring out of his body, looking extremely miserable.
The people of the Southern Alliance were all stunned. But they were just stunned. They didn't expect that their leader was so courageous and decisive.
When faced with elite disciples from top forces, he would kill them without any hesitation.
Feng Qingcheng's action completely shocked everyone, and the people in Mingyue Pavilion were dumbfounded. He was fine before, but he died just like that.
The huge contrast made them unable to react for a while. Meng Jun begged for mercy. He thought he was fine, but unexpectedly, he was killed.
They watched Meng Jun die before their eyes, without being able to fight back.
"It's over, it's over now, this is a huge disaster."
A disciple from Mingyue Pavilion muttered to himself.
"What should we do? The Meng family will definitely hold us responsible."
"Damn it, Meng Jun is gone like this, it's really shameful."
There was a lot of discussion in Mingyue Pavilion, and they looked at Feng Qingcheng with awe. Even the people of the Meng family dared to move, let alone their group of people.
For a moment, the many cultivators in Mingyue Pavilion were very calm, and no one dared to make trouble. Some cultivators even stepped forward and patted Feng Qingcheng's butt.
But this approach was obviously useless, and in the end he could only leave in disappointment.
Feng Qingcheng's expression did not change, and she didn't care about the corpse at her feet at all. It seemed that in her eyes, Meng Jun was just a dispensable straw.
She was not a bloodthirsty person. She did not touch any of the other people in Mingyue Pavilion and forgave them all.
The reason why Feng Qingcheng killed Meng Jun was because she saw the hatred in his eyes. If she let him go, it would cause trouble in the future.
For this reason, Feng Qingcheng decisively took action to kill him.
The disciples of Mingyue Pavilion followed Feng Qingcheng's lead, and the whole team became powerful in an instant. The rest of the disciples were persecuted this time, and many of them joined their own camps.
Since the opening of the Emperor's Pavilion, many people have gained huge benefits.
One of the eighth-level cultivators, because of an opportunity, directly stepped into the peak of the ninth level, and even the spiritual energy was extremely rich. With just a little chance, he could completely transform.
This is true fortune, and ultimately only one person can obtain it.
There is another one who is only at the peak of level eight, but he has comprehended the power of the wind element and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. He seems to have turned into a wind god and is very powerful.
Not only these two, there are dozens of them coming one after another.
Many people have heard about the effects, such as the dark element, the treasure Seven Star Sword, and the witchcraft exchange...
In short, the Emperor's Pavilion is a magical place. What you do here is to protect yourself as much as possible and gain good fortune. The real chance to become an immortal may be hidden deep inside.
But that's all, no one else can do it, mainly because of confidentiality.
Feng Qingcheng heard the report from Mingyue Pavilion and found another piece of jade on Meng Jun's body that matched the original, but ended up in tragedy.