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Chapter 1266 Power, not enough

"Kill!" Grandma said calmly. The moment her words came out, the two uncles beside her turned into rainbows and headed straight for the old man outside the hall. Meng Hao's two uncles and aunt also did the same.

To disperse, kill them directly.

When the face of the old man outside the main hall changed, the clansmen of the Seventh Lineage all roared and took action at the same time. Suddenly, the color of the world changed, wind and clouds rolled in, and the sound of killing was shocking.

But as grandma's right hand fell, there were loud sounds as if there were giants roaring in the sky. The Meng family's family protection formation was actually controlled by grandma. With her hand, wisps of light suddenly appeared from nothingness and went straight to the seventh channel around them.

of tribesmen.

The light passed by was followed by endless screams. This light did not kill the Meng family members, but at this moment, a strong suppression broke out, causing the seventh lineage clan members to immediately fall in cultivation if they were touched by this light.

In the end, the clan-protecting formation became endless light, enveloping the seventh vein.

Even though there were a large number of people, at this moment, these people were still no match. Soon, screams echoed, blood filled the air, and the smell of blood filled the surrounding area.

There were even more bursts of exclamations, filled with disbelief and shock, spreading around.

"She...she can actually control the clan protection formation!!"

"This is the formation of our Meng family. She is not a real blood member of the Meng family, how can she control it!"

"Is this formation still the formation of my Meng family?" When everyone exclaimed, many of the older generation's powerful men seemed to have remembered something, and their expressions immediately turned extremely ugly.

The old man outside the main hall roared, but he was no match for the two uncles. However, this was one of the nine Meng family branches. There were many strong men and many fairy realms. All the clan members of this branch took action at this moment. The heaven and earth roared.

.

Even if they were suppressed, there were too few people from Grandma's lineage. Seeing that they were no match, Meng Hao was about to take action, but at this moment, Grandma snorted coldly, raised her right hand, and pressed it towards the ground.

"Sin Blade, come back!" As grandma's words came out, the ground where the Seventh Meridian Hall was located shook violently at this moment. A huge gap suddenly opened, and a black light roared out. Within this black light, there was a shocking sound.

It's a black dagger!

As soon as the dagger appeared, all the members of the Meng family were shocked. Their bloodline seemed to be stimulated at this moment, and their minds were roaring.

"...The Sin Blade...is actually the Sin Blade. How come this thing still exists? How is this possible!"

"The three crime blades forged in order to kill those who rebelled against the clan and consolidate the family bloodline that has lasted for thousands of years. Legend has it that they were all destroyed over the years, but there is still one left!"

"She...she just married into my Meng family. Even though she is very senior, she can not only control the formation, but also the sin blade!"

Even the old man outside the Seventh Lineage Hall opened his eyes wide at this moment, showing disbelief. He was a sinful blade of nature, but he did not expect that this thing was actually in the earth of his own lineage.

And...can be controlled by the old woman in front of me!

Grandma looked at the black dagger in front of her, with memories in her eyes, as if sighing, she raised her right hand to grab it, and immediately the dagger flew into her hand, and struck the old man outside the hall below with a sudden slash!

"With the title of the Meng Family Punishment Hall, I will kill your Meng Family bloodline!" Grandma said calmly. A blood-colored mark appeared on her eyebrows. This mark flashed. After it appeared, it was surrounded by those of the older generation.

After seeing this, all the tribesmen took a deep breath.

"Bloodline Mark... No wonder, as the elder of the family, Mengshan was qualified to pass on his bloodline mark to others."

The moment the older generation clan members around saw this bloody mark, grandma swept away the sinner in her hand, and a black light suddenly fell on the old man outside the main hall below.

The old man's body trembled and he was about to struggle, but he was instantly killed by Meng Hao's two maternal uncles!

The head was cut off directly, and the body exploded. As for the other clan members and elders of the Seventh Lineage, they were shocked and fled in all directions. Grandma ignored it and her body trembled slightly. Others could not see anything, but Meng Hao

It seems that the so-called sin blade is actually a condensation of will.

This will is the spirit of all the people of the Meng family who condensed this blade with blood sacrifices. Only those with the bloodline mark can control it. Although grandma's place seems to be normal, in fact, she was injured in that cut just now.

, after all, she is not a real member of the Meng family.

As for the control of the clan protection formation, Meng Hao also saw clues at this moment. He felt his grandmother's aura on this formation, and he also felt the fluctuations of this formation on his body.

"It's not like some kind of Taoism, but it seems like... this clan-protecting formation is willing to be controlled by grandma." Meng Hao was thoughtful, and suddenly looked up at the tallest building in the Meng family's ancestral home, the... huge statue

!

It is not only a place for Taoist retreat, but also the core of the clan-protecting formation.

At this moment, there were no clan members from the seventh lineage in the main hall. They all fled, making the place suddenly empty.

Meng Hao followed his grandmother and watched this scene without saying a word. He respected all her choices. In fact, in the entire Meng family, only the grandmother's lineage was the one Meng Hao cared about. As for the others, he didn't care.

care.

"Hao'er, this is your mother's residence. Grandma will give this place to you today." Grandma turned her head to look at Meng Hao, smiled kindly, and when she turned around, her eyes were cold, looking at the statue in the distance.

, where the first line of the Meng family’s ancestral home is located.

"That's our former home." Grandma walked forward, and a group of people followed. All the Meng family members who were blocking the way in front hesitated for a moment, and then avoided it. When they looked at grandma, they all showed fear.

Being able to control formations, controlling sin blades, and having bloodline marks, all these make the other bloodlines reluctant to take the initiative. After all... they believe that it is impossible for this tenth bloodline to kill all the clan members.

But just after grandma and others arrived at the area where the first pulse was located, suddenly, a deep voice came from the huge statue.

"That's enough. You are members of the Meng family after all. You cannot continue to kill each other. The return of the tenth family today should be a day of great joy for the Meng family. There is no need for any more killings."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Meng family around them immediately lowered their heads. Only grandma looked up at the statue with complicated eyes. After a while, she spoke hoarsely.

"Is this the one who is speaking, Ancestor Meng Yan? The killings can no longer continue. This place where the first line is located belongs to us. Let them move away. Everything that happened today will stop!"

"Impossible! If it weren't for the junior behind you, you, a mere Ancient Realm Great Perfection, even if you control even a little bit of formations and a sin blade, you still don't have the right to scream here!" A cold voice said.

The voice suddenly came out from the area where the first pulse was located, and what appeared with the words was a white-haired boy.

The boy had an ugly face. When he walked out, the aura exuding from his body was that of the quasi-dao, but this aura contained decay, as if he was in the quasi-dao and his life span was running out.

But the more he acted like this, the crazier he came across. When he walked out, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He flicked his sleeves and was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Meng Hao.

"Noisy!" Meng Hao said calmly, his voice calm, but it turned into an invisible force, causing the white-haired boy's expression to change and his body to suddenly stop.

"Master, please don't interrupt me, little kid. Otherwise, I won't mind letting the remaining few hundred years of your life end in an instant." Meng Hao's eyes were cold, and when he spoke slowly, his voice echoed around, the white-haired boy's magical powers

Trembling, eyes red, staring at Meng Hao.

Grandma was silent, so was his uncle. Meng Hao's uncle and aunt were also silent. They also admitted that all this was because of Meng Hao. Even though they wanted to return on their own, it was ultimately impossible.

Meng Hao sighed softly, how could he not see this, including the fact that his grandmother had to take action even if she was injured before? Meng Hao understood this, turned around, cupped his fists and bowed deeply to his grandmother.

"Grandma, Hao'er please take action."

Grandma looked at Meng Hao and smiled after a long time, her smile became more kind.

"Grandma is overthinking it, that's all. You can handle it."

Meng Hao raised his head when he heard this and smiled slightly. When he turned around, he looked calmly at the white-haired boy.

"roll!"

"You!!" The white-haired boy's eyes widened and his body trembled. In front of so many tribesmen, even if he was not Meng Hao's opponent, he couldn't bear this tone. His life was on the line, and he couldn't bear it.

How could you be afraid of death?

Just when he was about to speak, Meng Hao snorted coldly, swayed his body, and appeared in front of the boy in an instant. He raised his right hand and waved it, and a storm roared into the sky, suddenly erupting, with the boy as the center, becoming a whirlwind.

, rumbling and collapsing towards the surroundings, in the blink of an eye, all the Meng family members in the area of ​​​​the first line let out shrill sounds, and their bodies all rolled back uncontrollably.

As for the white-haired boy, he was at the center of the storm. Meng Hao hated him for stabbing his grandmother before. With a wave of his hand, the boy's screams became even more shrill. His body was trembling and his flesh and blood were bloody. His lifespan was already short. At this moment,

After being forcibly squeezed dry, in just a few breaths, the boy's entire body turned into fly ash and dissipated.

There was silence all around for an instant, and all eyes fell on Meng Hao, and those eyes were full of fear.

What Meng Hao wants is this effect. He can't stay in the Eighth Mountain and Sea for too long. If grandma really doesn't want to go to the Ninth Mountain and Sea, then Meng Hao must establish his authority in the Meng family!

The more profound his authority is, the safer grandma's lineage will be after he leaves. Anyone who wants to provoke her must consider their own revenge.

"This power is not enough." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the statue. His eyes were like lightning. In an instant, he penetrated the statue and saw the five Taoist figures inside. ——
Chapter completed!
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