Within the headquarters of the Yiyuan Alliance.

Inside a hidden mountain cave.

Meng Fang sat quietly in a meditative posture, completely motionless, his entire body enveloped in a dazzling golden light, as if clad in resplendent golden armor, exuding an indescribable aura.

Not far from him were two elderly men, tall and slender in figure, dressed in light purple robes, their hair and beards gray, quietly gazing in Meng Fang's direction.

"Mr. Meng, have you thought it through? You should come with us. This overseas prison is not the place for your growth. You should have a broader world."

One of the elders spoke.

"Indeed, you've successfully advanced to the eighth stage of the Blood Exchange. The next step is achieving Perfection. In this overseas prison, breaking through to the Holy Spirit level is as difficult as ascending to the heavens. You shouldn't waste your time here."

The other elder spoke.

"Esteemed elders, I have thought it through. There are still important matters I haven't completed. Once I topple the Noble Families and sweep through Great Xuan inside and out, I will naturally follow you."

Meng Fang spoke, "With my current strength, even if I leave with you to a new place, I would only be under someone's control."

"Mr. Meng, you must think clearly. You are gambling with your future. Once you leave this prison, countless resources await you, and you will reach the peak in a much shorter time."

One elder couldn't help but remind again.

"My mind is made up. I hope the elders won't try to persuade me further."

Meng Fang spoke, "Besides, please help my master. I don't want the Yiyuan Alliance to suffer too much in this battle!"

The two elders exchanged glances, frowning deeply with helplessness in their hearts.

This Meng Fang, truly doesn't know what's good for him.

Such an opportunity is right before his eyes, yet he doesn't cherish it!

"It's truly unexpected that a variable like you would arise from the exiled branch of the Meng Family."

One elder sighed lightly, saying, "But, even if you don't think for yourself, don't you think for your family? Ever since your great-grandfather was exiled here, your entire family has always wanted to leave."

"I will eventually lead my family away, but not now. I must fulfill my dream!"

Meng Fang responded.

The two elders sighed again.

"Very well, in that case, we will return in a few days to report. As for Yun Feiyang, don't worry, he has the Golden Light Seal to help him, standing innately invincible. He's not easy to kill. We will focus on secretly protecting you for now. Your physique has just opened the first Divine Barrier and still cannot suppress a Holy Spirit level expert."

One elder spoke, "Additionally, we've buried a Dragon-locking Stake at the center of the battlefield. Once activated, it will encompass an area of several miles, causing everyone to temporarily lose Power, allowing your strength to be fully unleashed."

"Thank you, esteemed elders."

Meng Fang spoke.

"Hmm, it's nothing."

The two elders nodded gently, but inwardly sighed again.

They thought of the prestigious main vein of the Meng Family. It is currently a critical moment for the family to groom a Saint Son. With Meng Fang's status returning to the main vein, he was bound to receive endless resources for cultivation, yet he doesn't cherish it at all.

It's truly infuriating!

The two turned and left the cave.

As they departed, the golden light on Meng Fang's body slowly retracted like a tide, flowing back into his body.

His eyes grew deeper than ever, as if possessing an endless sea of stars, with his long black hair dancing freely behind him.

His tall and burly figure slowly stood up from the stone bed, instantly creating an extremely strange illusion, resembling a mountain that had risen from the ground...

Clank!

His hand slowly grasped the Phoenix Wing Gilded Halberd beside him, clearly feeling the entire Weapon excitedly leaping in his hand, emitting a series of piercing metallic sounds.

His expression was calm as he lifted the Phoenix Wing Gilded Halberd, slowly moving forward.

Swish!

Outside the cave.

A Dragon Horse, standing over two meters tall, its four hooves adorned with countless Scale Armor, excitedly pawed its hooves, emitting piercing sounds, its eyes burning with a fiery blaze, flickering with light, its excitement and call clearly felt.

"Old friend, let's go wreak havoc!"

Meng Fang's voice was powerful and steady. He mounted the Dragon Horse, lifted the Phoenix Wing Gilded Halberd, and headed towards the distant battlefield like an invincible Divine Demon.

...

At this moment.

In the canyon, chaos reigned, with cries of battle shaking the heavens, and a blood mist rising to the skies amidst the swirling sand and stones, creating an indescribable scene.

The combined forces of both sides were simply too numerous.

This was the collision of all the elite troops from the Five Great Alliances.

To deal with the Yiyuan Alliance, the other Four Great Alliances almost brought out all their last-resort forces, so every gathered here was at least a Martial Saint.

This battle was destined to be recorded in history.

Destined to become a legend in the hearts of countless Jianghu individuals.

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

Rumble!

In an instant, the dense crowd clashed, and some weaker individuals were immediately sent flying, spurting blood, their bodies like tattered sacks.

Numerous experts in the Blood Exchange Realm roared madly, their voices echoing in fury, their bodies swelling as if inflated, maximizing their mastery of Super Grade Martial Arts.

Even those at the Martial Saint Level were furiously unleashing their energy.

In an instant, the vast canyon had almost become a battlefield of small giants.

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