Chapter 200: Chapter 192: When the time comes, heaven and earth work together, but when fate departs, heroes are not free
Hiss hiss hiss!
At this moment, countless gazes were simultaneously fixed on the burly old man with disheveled white hair.
Patriarch of the Ziwei Chen Family, Chen Daoyan!
Some young cultivators, who still did not comprehend the significance of these three words, looked on with curiosity.
However, some knowledgeable elders had their pupils contract in various expressions.
Some couldn’t help but take a cold breath, some showed instant excitement, their eyes filled with a touch of fervor, and others trembled all over, hurriedly bowing their heads as if afraid to be seen by Chen Daoyan.
"Chen Daoyan! He has actually come out!"
"Ziwei Taoist Lord Chen Daoyan! The one who once suppressed an entire era!"
"Rather face the peak than ever see Chen Daoyan!"
"His aura commands the eight directions, dominating eternity with absolute sovereignty!!"
"Is this the Chen Daoyan who once stood alone in an era, yet was cursed, destined never to reach the peak?"
Whispered conversations arose.
In just a few words, they seemed to recount the past of this elderly man with a weathered face and disheveled white hair.
Slap!
Chen Daoyan, expressionless, unleashed another ruthless slap across the distance.
Meng Yuntian, situated far away, was instantly hit hard, slammed directly to the ground.
"Chen Daoyan!!"
Meng Yuntian held his face with one hand, spitting out a mouthful of bloody froth, roaring through gritted teeth.
Meanwhile.
A figure in red dragon armor, wielding an ancient spear, descended step by step from the Nine Heavens.
"Holy Master!"
A group of disciples from the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands quickly bowed respectfully.
Qin Tianzhong nodded slightly, then walked towards Chen Daoyan with a smile, saying:
"Tsk tsk, it’s been so many years, yet your temper is still the same? Killing five Nirvana Realm Great Powers as soon as you arrive? Aren’t you afraid the forces behind them will retaliate?"
Chen Daoyan glanced at Qin Tianzhong and said indifferently, "They’re just nobodies with no background or foundation. Killing them is no big deal."
At the same time.
Boom boom——!!!
At the edge of the sky, another phenomenon of two full moons crashing down appeared!
Countless people felt a sudden tightness in their hearts.
This indicated the fall of two true Nirvana Realm Great Powers here!
The next moment.
Only to see the Netherworld Elders flying swiftly, each holding the heads of Meng Changge and Meng Changzhao.
The Meng Family’s Nine Dragons!
In just one and a half hours, three had fallen!
Outside the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands, the battle had unknowingly ended.
Moo Yuemei, Tuoba Zhenyi, Elder Hei Yi, and others flew back from a distance.
"Holy Master."
They first saluted Qin Tianzhong, then couldn’t help but curiously and cautiously look at Chen Daoyan.
This was the legendary figure of an era whom they had heard so much about!
"Senior Chen," they all greeted obediently.
"Hmm, you must be Peak Leader Mo? I know of you, heard you take good care of Zhi’er."
The initially expressionless Chen Daoyan gave Moo Yuemei a gentle smile.
He looked Moo Yuemei up and down, then, seemingly recalling something, his eyes brightened slightly, with a meaningful undertone:
"Peak Leader Mo, if you have the time, feel free to visit Ziwei Mountain more often. Let’s get to know each other better."
Moo Yuemei was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile, "Sure, I’ll definitely come when I have time."
At this moment.
Everyone’s expressions relaxed.
They knew.
The outcome of today’s battle was decided!
Over at the Meng Family.
The once mighty Meng Family Alliance Army now only had a few scattered people remaining.
Of the thousand Meng Family disciples, less than one-in-ten remained!
Meng Yuntian, witnessing this scene, seemed to have aged by decades, his once straight posture now hunched, his eyes filled with endless sorrow.
This battle had utterly destroyed the Meng Family’s millennia-old foundation!
"Father!"
The remaining Meng Changnan and Meng Changlong stepped forward, supporting the tottering Meng Yuntian.
Meng Yuntian pushed the two away, gazing powerlessly at the sky.
Heaven is so unfair!
Why give their Meng Family hope for eternal enlightenment, only to cruelly dash it!
Meng Yuntian reached out and cradled Meng Hedong’s head in his arms, his rough hand gently smoothing Meng Hedong’s face.
"Dong’er..." His voice trembled, as he shakily closed Meng Hedong’s wide-open eyes.
Chen Daoyan watched this scene with a complicated expression.
As the patriarch, he could feel Meng Yuntian’s emotions at this moment.
Then.
Chen Daoyan spoke solemnly, "Meng Yuntian, you and I have known each other for centuries; you should understand my power. Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. If you end your life here today, I promise not to harm the rest of the Meng Family. How about it?"
Upon hearing this.
Meng Yuntian remained silent.
He looked up at the boundless sky.
The clear blue sky appeared piercingly bright to him.
He had exhausted all his connections.
The secret plans he had arranged had all been thwarted by the Ziwei Chen Family.
And the Peak Ancestor of their family, since he had not shown up, had likely encountered a mishap....
Otherwise, the Peak Ancestor of the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands and the Ziwei Chen Family’s Peak Ancestor should not be absent.
Today’s game, was already a lose-all situation!
Thinking of this.
Meng Yuntian withdrew his gaze, turning to face the expressionless Chen Daoyan, and Qin Tianzhong, who lightly caressed the ancient spear in his hand.
He sighed inwardly, unwilling to admit.
But had to concede.
At this moment, he had reached the end of the road.
Then.
He let his gaze once again sweep over the remaining Meng Family disciples.
Every face was smeared with blood, their brows bore unmasked exhaustion and despair.
Continuing to fight would only bury them alongside Dong’er.
Meng Yuntian’s heart ached.
"When fate aligns, the world aids; when fortune fades, heroes are powerless."
Meng Yuntian muttered to himself.
He made his decision.
The next moment.
He took a deep breath, looked at Chen Daoyan, and spoke solemnly:
"Chen Daoyan, today’s battle was born of my old stubbornness!"
"Spare them, and I will end my life here!"
Chen Daoyan nodded at these words.
"Patriarch!"
"Father!!"
The remaining Meng Changnan and Meng Changlong hurriedly rushed forward, their eyes red with grief.
Meng Yuntian turned around and gave them a stern look, warning them harshly.
Then.
Without hesitation, he took a deep breath and looked at Chen Daoyan, then said in a deep voice:
"Chen Daoyan, remember your promise!!"
Boom ——!!
Meng Yuntian struck his own forehead forcefully with his right hand.
With that, Meng Yuntian’s once mighty aura rapidly dissipated.
Thud.
He fell forward, collapsing powerlessly to the ground.
Boom!!!
At the edge of the sky, a moon crashed down.
It was as if the heavens mourned the fall of a Nirvana Peak Great Power.
"Patriarch!"
"Father!!"
They cried, the remaining Meng Family disciples rushing forward with grief in their eyes.
They held up Meng Yuntian’s body, raising their heads to the sky in lamentation.
Their spirits shook fiercely.
A Nirvana Realm Peak Great Power had been forced to commit suicide by Chen Daoyan right there? !
Just as they were in shock.
In the sky.
Chen Daoyan turned to give a soft command:
"To destroy the weeds, remove the roots; finish them, and give them a proper burial."