"You …"
Eggy looked at the face in front of her that she had often dreamed of, and her eyes immediately became moist as she spoke weakly.
The Nightmare Clan's tyrannical bloodline let Eggy know that the man in front of her was her biological father!
"Child, you've suffered."
Meng Zhentian hugged Dandan tightly, afraid that he would lose Dandan.
A father's love was like a mountain. A simple 'child, you've suffered' was enough to express Meng Zhentian's love.
Meng Zhentian raised his head and looked around.
For a moment, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look Meng Zhentian in the eye.
After all, the scene of Blackie Li's tragic death was still lingering in everyone's mind. No one dared to look into Meng Zhentian's eyes.
However, they clearly didn't know how powerful the Nightmare Race's illusion god art was.
In front of an absolute powerhouse, even if the weak didn't look into the eyes of the Nightmare Race powerhouse, it would still be a matter of seconds for them to fall into the illusion.
Li Yan and Wu Yiliu's bodies were trembling in the face of Meng Zhentian's powerful pressure.
After all, they were the masterminds behind the scenes.
Now that Blackie Li was dead, would this matter be over?
Fearing that Meng Zhentian would kill again, Lu Zhan had to brace himself to stand between Li Yan and Wu Yiliu.
This time, Lu Zhan bowed and said,
"Senior, it is indeed our Jiuli Tribe's fault that your young master was poisoned.
But now that the culprit is dead, this matter is over. "
"What's wrong?"
Meng Zhentian couldn't help but smile coldly. There were so many people here forcing his own son.
Was it enough to kill only one person?
"Dream big!
Dream Two! "
Meng Zhentian shouted, and the two Nightmare Race experts behind him immediately bowed to him.
"Here!"
"Kill them!
Don't let any of them go! "
The furious Meng Zhentian said. He wanted to clear his son's name.
From now on, whoever dares to harm my son, I will fight them to the death!
"Yes!"
The Godfiend race was a bloodthirsty race to begin with. Even the Nightmare race had a good temper among the Godfiend races.
But when someone provoked his young master, there was no reason for him to endure it.
Therefore, the two experts from the Nightmare Clan released their auras and attacked.
"Earth Celestial Stage!"
Li Yan and Wu Yiliu were at the Nascent Soul Realm, so they could not sense Meng Zhentian's cultivation.
However, they could still sense that these two powerhouses were at the Earth Celestial Stage.
A subordinate at the Earth Celestial Stage?
What kind of existence did the two of them provoke?
Li Yan and Wu Yiliu's faces were pale with fright.
As for the eldest son of the Wu Family, Wu Ye, an unknown liquid flowed out from between his legs.
"Isn't killing the murderer enough?"
However, at this moment, an indifferent voice was heard.
The Spiritual Qi in the air gradually solidified, forming a spiritual body.
This spiritual body was formed by a tyrannical expert who restrained the Spiritual Qi from afar.
It could be considered a temporary incarnation of himself. However, this incarnation could only unleash a tenth of a powerhouse's strength and was not proficient in combat.
"Greetings, Elder!"
Seeing this incarnation, Lu Zhan's face lit up with joy, and he immediately knelt on the ground.
As for the other tribesmen of the Jiuli Tribe, they all opened their eyes wide and looked at Li Renlong's incarnation excitedly.
If it weren't for today's incident that had lured Grandpa out, they might not have been able to see the godlike Grandpa in their lives.
The clansmen looked at Li Renlong as if they were worshiping a saint. They wanted to kneel down.
However, they realized that they could not move under Meng Zhentian's pressure.
Seeing Li Renlong's incarnation, Meng Zhentian's face tightened.
Although Meng Zhentian could not defeat Li Renlong, he could still destroy this incarnation.
However, they were in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and there was the famous Jiuli Great Formation.
Hence, if this incarnation borrowed the power of the formation, Meng Zhentian would not be a match for it.
There was no other way. The Jiuli Great Formation was created with the vitality of the Jiuli Tribe.
The Jiuli Tribe's Elder was a god. It was too difficult to defeat him.
"The child was poisoned by the tribesmen of the Jiuli Tribe. This is what the Jiuli Tribe owes you.
However, now that the murderer has been executed, the Jiuli Tribe will let bygones be bygones. We owe each other nothing.
If you kill the tribesmen of the Jiuli Tribe again, you will owe the Jiuli Tribe! "
Li Renlong's incarnation said softly.
In the end, Li Renlong's spiritual incarnation was also full of fighting spirit. If Meng Zhentian killed the tribesmen of the Jiuli Tribe again, Li Renlong would not hesitate to fight.
Meng Zhentian frowned, and anger appeared in his eyes.
He was the grand leader of the Nightmare Tribe. When had he ever been threatened?
But at this moment, a small hand grabbed onto Meng Zhentian.
"Dad, let's go."
Eggy had always had a sharp tongue, but a soft heart. Don't be fooled by her shouting about killing every day.
But Eggy didn't want to see her father kill so many Jiuli Tribe's tribesmen.
Of course, Eggy didn't want Meng Zhentian to go against the Jiuli Tribe's elder.
Meng Zhentian's face was full of tenderness towards his son.
Meng Zhentian nodded.
"Alright, let's go home."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zhentian flew up into the sky.
The two nightmare experts followed, but Meng Zhentian stopped in midair and looked at Li Mo.
Meng Zhentian sensed Eggy's aura from Li Mo.
Meng Zhentian knew it. It was the aura of a blood contract.
It couldn't be said that Li Mo hid it too well. After all, the raging Meng Zhentian only wanted revenge for his son.
That was why he didn't notice Li Mo's aura.
Now that things were settled, Meng Zhentian sensed Eggy's aura on Li Mo.
"Dad … h-he's my friend.
Don't make it hard on him. "
Although the poison had been expelled from her body, Eggy still stubbornly said.
Meng Zhentian's heart softened at Eggy's appearance.
Said
"Then invite your friend back to the tribe. Don't worry, daddy will personally teach him cultivation and won't imprison him."
If not for Eggy's words, Meng Zhentian would've done his best to imprison this Jiuli Tribe member.
But now that he had Eggy, 'take' became 'invite'.
If they left Li Mo outside and he died, wouldn't Eggy follow him?
As Eggy's father, Meng Zhentian wouldn't let that happen.
"No!"
Eggy was impatient at Meng Zhentian's words.
Despite his weak body, his eyes were still resolute.
Meng Zhentian didn't know what was wrong with his son. Why would he put his life in the hands of an outsider?
Meng Zhentian sighed after watching his son for a long time.
"Forget it."
With that, Meng Zhentian took Eggy and flew away.
As the leader of the nightmare tribe, he still had to abide by the tribe's rules and let his son be born outside.
Meng Zhentian always felt he owed his son this much.
After all, he went through the same thing and knew the dangers of being born outside.
Because of this danger, Meng Zhentian worked hard to become the leader of the nightmare tribe.
(End of chapter)