As for the others on the ground, Meng Jingtian ignored them. With one last glance, he flew away on the Azure Dragon Chair.
After Meng Jingtian left, the sect master of the heavenly fire sect wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and muttered to himself, “What the hell is that...”
“The gods of the Pantheon Hall were killed!”
“Where did that young man come from?”
“The sky is about to change!”
..
The crowd was in an uproar as explosive news spread one after another.
As If in response to the crazy rumors, more and more worlds were destroyed in a short period of time.
Ten days later, Meng Jingtian’s basic attributes had reached an average of more than ten million points through his crazy plunder.
Wherever Meng Jingtian passed by, all the worlds were destroyed. In the end, only darkness was left.
After ten days of plundering, Meng Jingtian brought Meng Xingchen to the location of the world tree.
“Eat it!”Meng Jingtian pointed at the World Tree and said to Meng Xingchen.
