Chapter 1407 Whatâs So Much About The Gods?
Meng Tian and Meng Wei were shocked when they heard this.
âElder Meng Kuo, if itâs out of Chinaâs territorial waters, then it would violate the âTreaty of the Godsâ.â
âHmph! Isnât that kid also known as Majesty Pluto, but what can he do? And the gods? They are just a group of people who want to get fame and I suppose they ainât any better. If there are strong ones among them, canât the three of us run back to China?â
Although Meng Tian and Meng Wei were slightly startled in their hearts, they couldnât lose their dignity in front of these Meng family descendants at this moment so they nodded in agreement.
None of them had experienced the battle between the gods and the ancient Chinese cultivators so they didnât know much about the gods, and they didnât think too deeply.
In a blink of an eye, the three elders flew out and disappeared toward the sky at the east.
The leaders of the Southern China Gang were dumbfounded as the elders had always been a god-like existence in their eyes. Unfortunately, except for those in the family who were considered rare and precious that could be specially trained, most of the descendants of the Meng family couldnât reach their standards. If it werenât for this family crisis, these elders would not have appeared.
Yang Chenâs ears were sensitive, and he heard what Meng Kaiyuan said on the phone.
This old guy didnât even want his granddaughter and had to hold onto Liu Qingshan and his wife, how frustrating!
He was waiting to give Liu Mingyu an answer!
âDamn you woman, are you really your fatherâs biological daughter?! Are you not known as the leader of the younger generation of the Meng family!? How the heck does he not even want you back?!â Yang Chen pointed at Meng Yue and couldnât help yelling.
Meng Yue kept her head down since she answered the phone as if a layer of ice was being wrapped around her delicate heart and ruthlessly shattered, with fiery blood pouring out.
She didnât know how she felt at the moment, it was like a kitten that was loved and hugged in the arms of her owner that got simply abandoned in the gloomy and dark alley because her owner was busy with work.
The warm family affection she felt in her memories seemed to be illusory, as fragile as soap bubbles that could dissipate in the air with just a slight touch.
Hearing Yang Chenâs angry curses, Meng Yue finally couldnât help but raise her head. Her pair of crying eyes were slightly reddened and swollen. She stretched out her hand and shouted with her mouth open, trying to catch Yang Chen who was pointing at her and was about to bite him!
Yang Chen was stunned. Why did this woman suddenly stretch out her teeth and claws like a lunatic, and seemed like she wanted to bite him?
Obviously, Yang Chen wouldnât let her catch him. He pushed her forehead hard making her roll over and fall immediately!
Falling on the icy cold deck, Meng Yue cried even more sadly. There seemed to be nothing else for her to be nostalgic about this world. She hated why she was born into such a family and why she fell into the hands of such a rough man.
Hannya looked at her contemptuously, and uttered a Japanese phrase, âCowardly woman.â
Although Meng Yue didnât understand Japanese, she also knew that Hannya despised her, but there was nothing better to be bothered about at the moment. She lost her self-esteem, family affection, freedom, and there seemed to be nothing left in the world for her.
A layer of lifelessness appeared in Meng Yueâs eyes, and she was in deep sorrow.
Yang Chen could naturally see that this woman was just a waste of time but he had no pity toward her. Given that he felt no affection for her despite her beautiful appearance since the beginning, why would he even care?
Yang Chen took his cell phone and dialed a number, âMakedon, have you done your work?â Yang Chen asked.
The head of the agent was very proud, âYour Majesty Pluto, although I am not young anymore, I have not reached the extent that I am unable to do anything. Everything was done long ago.â
âVery well, send the things you found to the family immediately, you know what I mean.â
âHehe, understood. That⌠Your Majesty, is my grandson Brewster okay?â Makedon cautiously asked.
Yang Chen smiled slightly, âNot bad, Brewster is doing things quite reliably.â
âIn this case, I suppose I am good to go. Your Majesty Pluto, just educate him as you wish if anything goes wrong,â Makedon felt quite settled. After all, he was aging, if his grandson could always serve as the commander in chief of the Ghost Fleet, then there was nothing to worry about.
He knew very well the power of this fleet. It was carefully crafted by Jane. It seemed to be no different from the weapons of other navies, but the internal equipment was completely trans-era.
Yang Chen probably guessed what Makedon was thinking. Although the Ghost Fleet was the strongest naval force under his own hands, it was all in the past. Now that he knew, restoring his cultivation base, and seeking a higher level of cultivation would be more powerful to him. Other than that, it wasnât important.
Makedon had worked for himself for a long time, and it was not unreasonable for his grandson to command this fleet all the time.
Looking at Meng Yue on the deck that was already lying motionless, Yang Chen frowned and said to Hannya, âBring her back and keep her alive. Putting her on the deck like a corpse affects my mood.â
Hannya felt that it would be better to throw her down to feed the sharks, but still carried Meng Yue and went into the cabin obediently.
Yang Chen looked at the time and estimated that it would not be long before the Meng family call arrived. He then found a lounge chair on the deck, called for a cocktail, and started sunbathing.
But just as he took a sip of the rich fermented wine, there was a huge sense of oppression in the sky, and three black figures appeared!
Yang Chenâs heart was awe-inspiring, he got up and looked at the three old men, thinking he had underestimated them!
The three elders, Meng Kuo, Meng Tian, and Meng Wei, were here!
âHuh, it seems like you didnât run far enough! Bastard, do you really think you canât be found just because you escaped from China!?â Meng Kuo sneered playfully.
Facing the glares of three eyes, Yang Chen couldnât help his palms from sweating. Do they by all means really want to force him to use his cultivation!?
âDonât you know that you violated the Treaty of Gods!?â Yang Chen frowned.
âSo what about the gods!? How are you and those accomplices worth being referred to as gods!?â Mengkuo laughed wildly, âHow courageous of you! You are just a little beast who can only be immobilized under my sword! Today I shall have your bloodshed!â
That being said, the yellow light in Meng Kuoâs hand flickered, and the great Qianjun Sword appeared again.
âElder Meng Kuo, Meng Yue is still in his hands,â Meng Tian reminded him.
âHuh, sheâs just a woman from the younger generation, not even a stunning seed that can be raised, just let her be. If sheâs still alive when I smash this ship, then itâs also her good fortune!â Meng Kuo said indifferently.
Although Meng Tian and Meng Wei felt that he was a little cold-blooded, they also knew that Meng Kuo was really mad at Yang Chen, and he was greatly embarrassed last night.
As for Meng Yueâs cultivation, her cultivation appears to be pretty promising, but in their view, there would be no hope for her to enter the Soul Forming Stage, so her death wouldnât make them stagger.
At this time, Hannya flew to the deck like a shadow, and saw the three old men in black robes in mid-air, then asked sternly, âYour Majesty Pluto, do you want to kill them with tracking missiles?â
Yang Chen shook his head, âItâs useless. Tell everyone to stay in the cabin and donât come out.â
Yang Chen knew that there was no such group of Meng family members who needed to be protected. Besides, these three cultivators who were in the Tribulation Passing Stage could easily avoid the missiles, and even if they blew up, it wouldnât hurt them.
Yang Chen still didnât dare to use his cultivation base, so he could only use his mental power and the space laws to rise into the air!
âOh, are you thinking of resisting? Well then, I shall play with you as you wish!â
Meng Kuo signaled Meng Tian and Meng Wei to move away. He pointed his sword at Yang Chen, and a huge Kui Water Stage True Yuan began to quickly condense.
Although it was above the sea, the earth element spiritual aura could still be obtained. With the gathering of the spiritual aura, the long sword began to rattle, like a beast that was about to trample on the enemy.
However, Yang Chen didnât perform any attacks but urged two parallel spaces, and created a line, pushing his yacht and the warships on both sides of the front and back a few nautical miles away!
Above the blue sea, a movie-like scene was screened as the yacht under Yang Chen appeared several nautical miles away in the blink of an eye, while the seawater collided irregularly, creating turbulence.
In this way, even if the battle starts, the True Yuan would not easily spread to destroy the ship.
âHow pathetic! Your subordinates wonât be able to escape once you die!â In Meng Kuoâs opinion, Yang Chen was just doing extra useless work.
The Qianjun sword slashed down magnificently, and the majestic and heavy True Yuan had already caused the seawater under Yang Chen into a depression of hundreds of meters.
Yang Chen transported dozens of layers of parallel space. The top of the arc became a shield, trying to resist, but it was still quickly shattered into pieces by surprise!
The cultivator in the Kui Water Stage was too strong, so the parallel space could no longer be blocked, and the penetrating power was so full that it was directly crushed!
Yang Chen dodged the sword with an awkward speed, and moved towards Meng Kuoâs body in an instant!
Even if there was no True Yuan, Yang Chen believed that their bodies were not as tough as his own. If he could penetrate their bodies, he would be able to oppose them.
A True Yuan shield stretched out instantly, and at the same time a layer of muddy mist-like body aroused around Meng Kuoâs body.
Yang Chen felt that his space laws were stagnant, as though he was trapped in the mud, making it difficult to move!\n