Chapter 5890: The extermination of the Meng royal family

"What? Old Thirteen is dead?"

In the majestic stone palace of the Miemeng royal family, majestic shouts resounded: "Tell me, who killed him?"

Above the main hall, which was as bright as day and glowing with green light, sitting a middle-aged man with a green face and a golden sword.

He is the patriarch of the Miemeng clan, the father of Miemeng Qing, and the Great Sage Miemeng.

Below him, kneeling were more than twenty elders, all of whom were holy gods. Any one who stepped out would be enough to shock all the tribes.

But at this time, they all knelt down at the feet of the Great Sage Miemeng, touching their foreheads to the ground, and asked the clan leader in unison to calm down, and then spoke out the matter carefully.

"Golden Feather Great Sage? Hongling Dzi Bead?"

The Great Sage Miemeng was startled when he heard the words, and then laughed and said: "When I broke the body of the Great Sage Jinyu and let his soul escape from the Golden Feather Temple, I also took away his storage spirit ring, but I didn't find Hongling. Dzi Zhu, I went to look for him again, but there was no news. I didn’t expect to be found by him. "

Speaking of this, he said with emotion: "What a good son of mine. He has kept it secret from me for so many years, but now it's better. It's easier for a human child to die."

More than 20 elders lowered their heads and did not dare to answer casually, lest they be implicated. After all, they did not do a good job in destroying Meng Qing.

Hongling Dzi Bead, that is the treasure that all cultivators in Manshan Prefecture dream of, and it has always been regarded as a treasure by the Miemeng royal family.

It's a pity that there has been no whereabouts. I didn't expect that Meng Qing deliberately concealed it.

This move is nothing more than an attempt to monopolize the Hongling Dzi Bead, but what is the result?

It's a waste of money and money, and your life is in vain.

If this matter had been told earlier, the Hongling Dzi Pearl would have belonged to the Miemeng royal family long ago.

What a pity, what a pity.

The majestic gaze of the Great Sage of Destruction of Meng

He glanced at the elders and asked: "Who is that human kid? Have you investigated clearly?"

"Clan leader, that kid seems to have appeared out of thin air. There is no record of this kid in the clan. Maybe he is a peerless genius secretly cultivated by the human race." The elders replied respectfully.

"Elders, please use your brains. With the background of the human race, can we cultivate such a genius?" the Great Sage Deimeng said disapprovingly.

"That's what the patriarch said."

Hearing what he said, the elders certainly did not dare to say otherwise, and said cautiously: "Clan leader, that kid should still be in the area near Heisen City. We only need to send more people to search, and we will be able to find him."

"Well, please remember, elders, that the Hongling Dzi Bead can only belong to our Miemeng royal family."

The Great Sage Miemeng nodded noncommittally and said: "However, this son was able to kill my traitorous son, and he was able to kill the two elders Fengling and Lei. It can be seen that the Holy God of the Second Tribulation cannot kill him."

"Please give me the clan leader's instructions." The elders said in unison.

"Go and bring the first and second war saints, no, invite the four war saints together for discussion." The Great Sage of Destruction of Meng pondered a little.

"As commanded."

The two elders took the order and left.

Not long after they left, a tall green-haired man walked out of the hall. He was wearing a gorgeous robe, with a Yin and Yang illustration engraved on the back, and water and fire patterns embroidered on the front. He had an imposing manner in every move he made. Extraordinary valor.

"I've met the emperor."

When the elders saw him, they all bowed their hands and saluted.

It turns out that this green-haired man is the young patriarch of the Miemeng royal family, the eldest son of the Miemeng Great Sage, and is known as the Miemeng Emperor's son.

"Elders, please be polite."

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Emperor Meng returned the greeting with his hands raised, and immediately walked to the center of the hall, bowed to the Great Sage of Destruction of Meng, and said, "Father, the child has returned from the Wenyu Clan."

"Haha, it turns out my son is back."

Seeing the return of his eldest son, the Great Sage Miemeng walked down happily, patted his shoulders with both hands, and asked with concern: "How is your talk with Wen Yishu? Is there any hope?"

"Father, Shu'er has a very good impression of the child. Senior Sage Wenyu said that Shu'er had no objections and he agreed, so the child has already discussed it with him and gave him a year to prepare for the child's return. Then he and his father Let’s go propose marriage together,” Emperor Miemeng said with a smile and nodded.

"Well, he is worthy of being the emperor's son who destroyed the Mongolian royal family."

The Great Sage Miemeng looked pleased, clapped his hands and praised: "Wen Yashu and Yu Luanke are both called the twins of mountains and seas. They are rare and stunning. Many geniuses from the sea clan cannot win her favor, but my son can succeed. , it shows that my son is very charming.”

"Father, you are too generous. Without father's full help, how could the child have any hope of returning home with a beautiful woman?" Emperor Miemeng said with a smile.

"Well, as long as you can get engaged to Wen Yashu, it means that I will form an alliance with the Wen Yao clan by destroying the Mongolian royal family, and hopefully persuade Shanhai Prefecture to help us jointly resist the invasion of Tianhan Prefecture."

The Great Sage Miemeng smiled and nodded, saying: "This matter is related to the safety of our Miemeng royal family and even the entire Manshan Prefecture, so you and I must do our best without making any mistakes."

"Father, don't worry, my child will keep this in mind." Emperor Miemeng said angrily.

"Well, on a certain day, you and I, father and son, will prepare the betrothal gifts, go to the Wenyu tribe to propose marriage, and then bring Shu'er back.

, getting engaged in front of all ethnic groups. "

The Great Sage Miemeng said with a smile: "This will not only raise the prestige of our Miemeng royal family to a higher level, but also make Tianhan Prefecture fearful and not dare to act rashly."

"That's what father said." After Emperor Miemeng nodded, he hesitated and said, "When the child came back just now, he heard the news that something happened to his thirteenth brother?"

"The traitor is dead."

When the Great Sage Miemeng talked about this rebellious son, he was so disappointed that he didn't even bother to talk to him. He ordered the elders to tell the eldest son about this matter in detail.

"Father, is the news accurate?"

The Emperor Miemeng was shocked and said, "The thirteenth brother is a half-step saint genius, and he has also comprehended the Ten Directions Thunder Abyss Destruction Technique. How could he be killed by a human sword cultivator of the Nine Dao God Ancestors?"

"I don't want to believe it, but it is absolutely true. The soul bead left by your thirteenth brother in the clan has also been destroyed." The Great Sage Miemeng said.

"Father, the Hongling Tianzhu fell into the hands of the human sword cultivator?"

When the Emperor Miemeng mentioned the four words Hongling Tianzhu, a trace of heat flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"Yes."

The Great Sage Miemeng nodded and said, "I have accompanied people to invite the four war saints to come. With them, the human kid can't escape."

"Father, my child and the thirteenth brother are like brothers. He was killed tragically. I want to avenge him personally." The Emperor Miemeng said with a look of grief.

"Father understands your feelings, but marriage with the Wenyu tribe is equally important, so father will not waste time. After preparations are complete, I will take you to the Wenyu tribe and bring Wenyushu to get engaged." The Great Sage Miemeng said earnestly.

"Yes."

Facing his father's gaze, the Emperor Miemeng was reluctant in his heart, but he could only nod.

At this moment,

footsteps were heard outside the hall, and the two elders who had just left walked in with four middle-aged men in battle robes.