"Bring it!"

A sage stretched out his right hand, his gaze locked on Meng Nan like a knife, and there was no expression on his indifferent face. In his opinion, it was already a very bad thing for the five of them to use the teleportation array to come across the sea at a huge cost, but for the sake of the Thunder Emperor Inheritance, which might be helpful for them to step into the Emperor Realm, they still came, and since they came, they had no intention of returning empty-handed.

"Huh, what?"

Meng Nan looked innocent and said blankly.

"Are you still pretending to be stupid?"

The ancestor of the Zhenhai Sect smiled coldly and said, "If you are interested, you can offer the Thunder Emperor's inheritance hands, maybe this seat can still be the master to save you some of the pain of flesh and skin, otherwise, you will wait to bear the most tragic torture in this world!

The cold voice resounded and reverberate, making people shudder and their scalps tingle.

Meng Nan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, pursed his lips with difficulty, and said, "You are right, the Thunder Emperor Inheritance has indeed fallen into my hands......"

"Then don't hand it over quickly!"

The Ancestor of the Shenxiao Sect glared and interjected impatiently.

Meng Nan paused, smiled, a short time passed, the initial shock in his heart had completely calmed down with the continuous operation of Haoran righteousness, at this time, the five sages were just five powerful enemies in his eyes, not necessarily so terrifying.

"I'm sorry, I can't!"

Meng Nan's face was calm and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five saints all sank.

"What did you say?"

A sage half-squinted his eyes, and a cold light flickered in his pupils, as if he was about to attack.

Meng Nan grinned, "I said you ...... Dream on!"

When the words fell, the Haoran righteousness that he had secretly accumulated for a long time exploded, and at this critical juncture, his potential seemed to be stimulated, and the speed of Haoran righteousness became unprecedentedly fast, but before he could breathe, he had already been urged to the extreme!

Three thousand thunders!

Click!

Purple thunder flashed, instantly surrounding Meng Nan's body, and when the roaring thunder rang out, Meng Nan's figure had disappeared in place, retreating from the lightning and thunder, and when it reappeared, it was already miles away.

Rumble!

When Meng Nan's figure appeared, he didn't dare to stop in the slightest, and continuously urged the three thousand thunderbolts to flee in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, he was already dozens of miles away.

"Humph!"

"Want to escape?"

"Can you escape?"

In the cold eyes of the five sages, a sneering smile appeared at the same time, and when the voice fell, their figures disappeared in place with a thud, and when they reappeared, they were already dozens of miles away, stopping in front of Meng Nan!

"A little guy in the Hell Realm dares to run for his life in our hands?"

"Hmph, that's whimsical!"

"It's just an ant, just kill him, the Thunder Emperor inheritance, I'll take it myself!"

The five sages spoke one after another, staring at Meng Nan with cold eyes, and a terrifying killing intent permeated the air.

Rumble!

When the monstrous momentum swept over, one of the Sages struck out!

saw him gently raise his right hand and slapped it towards Meng Nan.

The majestic Yuan Force as the sea instantly gathered, and with a terrifying aura of the Holy Dao, a huge palm print was instantly formed, appearing on the top of Meng Nan's head!

Rumble!

Meng Nan only felt a roar in his head, and then a huge force was suppressed by an unstoppable force, and the impact was incomparable, as if a monstrous wave was crashing against the cliff and bombarding his body.

"It's too strong!"

"Can't hide...... I can't stop it!"

Meng Nan's face changed instantly, and a deadly crisis surged out from the bottom of his heart, and without hesitation, he summoned out the Thunder Emperor Battle Armor without hesitation!

The black armor flew out, covering his body in an instant, and he firmly withstood the blow that the Sage sent out casually!

Rumble!

Meng Nan's figure flew upside down like a paper kite with a broken thread, and fell heavily to the ground under the impact of the irresistible huge force.

"Wow!"

His face instantly turned pale, the churning qi and blood could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, only to feel that the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

"Huh?"

The sage who made the shot sighed lightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He knew very well that his strength, even if it was a subsequent blow, it was not something that a martial artist below the Holy Rank could withstand, but he didn't expect that Meng Nan just spurted out a mouthful of blood, and it didn't seem to be in any serious trouble.

"There's something weird about that armor!"

"At least it should be...... Hallows!"

The eyes of the sage who shot it lit up, and a faint greed flashed away.

Hallow-level battle armor, but a treasure that even a saint-rank martial artist will covet!

He narrowed his eyes, suddenly made a move, bent his fingers into claws, and grabbed Meng Nanxu, who seemed to be unable to move when he smashed on the ground.

Call!

Suddenly, a terrifying suction force surged out of thin air, pulling the Thunder Emperor battle vessel on Meng Nan's body, and he actually wanted to peel it off Meng Nan's body!

"Damn!"

Meng Nan gritted his teeth, frantically running Haoran righteousness, resisting the terrifying suction that befell his body, his eyes were flushed red, and endless grievances welled up in his heart!

Man is a sword, I am a fish!

At this time, he clearly realized what a huge gap there was between himself and the Saint-rank martial artists who stood at the pinnacle of this world, and a strong unwillingness welled up in his heart.

Strength!

At this moment, Meng Nan had an unprecedented desire in his heart, eager to have absolutely powerful strength!

The terrifying suction power was still shrouded in his body, and Meng Nan could clearly feel that the imprint he had imprinted on the Thunder Emperor's battle armor was disappearing rapidly, and if it continued like this, he was afraid that if there was a few more breaths, this holy armor would be taken away by his life!

"Do you think you'll get the inheritance by killing me?" hehe...... Go for your spring and autumn dreams!"

In a hurry, Meng Nanqiang endured the discomfort and shouted out with all his strength.

He was gambling, betting that these saints valued the Thunder Emperor's inheritance beyond all else!

"Huh?"

"What do you mean, boy?

The sage who made the shot was slightly stunned, the movement in his hand subconsciously paused, raised his eyebrows, and asked sharply.

Call!

Meng Nan only felt that the pressure on his body was light, and while he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his eyes lit up slightly.

Golden opportunity!

He remained silent, raised his eyes and looked at the five sages with burning eyes, as if he wanted to engrave their appearance deeply in his heart, and then said softly: "The Thunder Emperor inheritance is in my mind, even if you kill me, it will be useless......"

After a pause, he suddenly chuckled, and a touch of cruelty flashed across his face: "Old dogs, the master remembers you......"

Before the words fell, Meng Nan brazenly crushed the big transfer talisman that had been holding in his palm!

Rumble!

The violent spatial fluctuations spread out on Meng Nan's body in an instant, and at the same time as the Great Shift Talisman shattered, a void spatial crack appeared beside Meng Nan.

Without hesitation, Meng Nan urged the Three Thousand Thunder Movement Technique, and in a flash, he disappeared into that spatial crack!