Chapter 470: Meng Haoyu’s Power

The famous saint helped Jiang Chen sit down and took out a pill from his arms.

Then, he handed the pill to Jiang Chen.

"Brother Jiang, this is the elixir that our Ming family exchanged with the Yin Yang family."

"After taking it, your spiritual energy will recover faster."

After hearing the words of the famous saint's son, Jiang Chen nodded in response, but did not reach out to take the pill.

"It's okay, my spiritual energy will recover soon."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sat down to meditate.

Watching Jiang Chen start to practice, the Holy Son of the famous family did not say anything else, but just stood there to protect Jiang Chen.

At the same time, Meng Haoyu and others who were affected by the fight between Jiang Chen and the old man from the Confucian Saint Realm slowly stood up from the dust.

"The fluctuation just now should be the action of the senior from my Confucian school."

“But such a huge fluctuation can be called a fight between saints.”

"Jiang Chen is just a small innate master."

"With that senior's Saint Realm cultivation, Jiang Chen is no match for him!"

"Could it be that... Jiang Chen has already broken through to the Xiantian Grandmaster level and achieved the Saint Realm!?"

Meng Haoyu looked towards the open space in disbelief.

Shang Yang and the others also looked at the open space with surprise.

Several of the Legalist masters also lost their lives in the aftermath.

After seeing that there was a temporary cessation of movement in the open space, Shang Yang's expression immediately returned to calm.

“Elders, please take action and capture Meng Haoyu!”

"If we delay any longer, the Confucianists will come."

After Shang Yang's reminder, all the Legalist masters came to their senses.

Without waiting for Meng Haoyu to make a move, several masters of the Legalist school rushed towards him with rulers in their hands.

Looking at the group of Legalist masters who were attacking him again, Meng Haoyu smiled disdainfully.

"You guys are just dreaming, thinking you can take me down!"

"I, Meng Haoyu, am the Holy Son of Confucianism, although I am a little inferior to Jiang Chen."

"But, I am not someone you can easily control!"

As Meng Haoyu spoke, he picked up the Haoran pen in his hand and pointed in the air.

In an instant, several lines of seal characters appeared in the void in front of Meng Haoyu.

"Confucius said: When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher. I will choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones!"

After Meng Haoyu recited those lines of script and seal characters with confidence, a righteous energy shot out from the Haoran pen.

It went straight towards the group of Legalist masters brought by Shang Yang!

Faced with Meng Haoyu's righteous attack, the Legalist masters gritted their teeth and raised the rulers in their hands.

"Legalists rule the country with strict discipline!"

A group of legalist masters gathered together, and the rulers in their hands emitted golden light.

Then, a giant shadow of a ruler condensed from behind the group of legalist masters.

The righteous energy that was inspired by Meng Haoyu was blasted away!

For a moment, accompanied by the collision of the shadow of the ruler and the endless righteous energy, countless dust was raised again in the entire dense forest.

Even the trees that had survived several twists and turns finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.

Looking at this scene, Shang Yang became delighted, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

“Meng Haoyu, let’s see how you can run away this time!”

"Since you want to plot against my Fa family, I'm sorry, but my Fa family can only send you off first!"

Shang Yang said this, putting his hands behind his back. In his opinion, Meng Haoyu was doomed to die.

But the next second, before he could be happy for a moment, his laughter suddenly stopped.

"Shang Yang, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

"I still say the same thing, if you Fa family want to get rid of me, Meng Haoyu."

"Go back and lie dormant for a thousand years until I, Meng Haoyu, die!"

As Meng Haoyu's voice slowly fell, his figure slowly walked out from the endless dust.

However, the Confucian robe that Meng Haoyu originally wore had turned into a series of small pieces hanging on his body.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Meng Haoyu, Shang Yang's expression suddenly changed slightly.

He could clearly feel that Meng Haoyu’s aura had reached its peak at this moment.

Compared with the group of innate masters and top experts he brought with him, it is unknown how many times more powerful they are.

After realizing this, Shang Yang finally started to panic.

Compared with Meng Haoyu, those innate masters of the Legalist school he brought with him were no match at all!

This also indirectly explains one thing, that is, Meng Haoyu's cultivation.

He can definitely keep up with the masters in the Saint Realm and can even rival the masters in the early Saint Realm!

After thinking this through, Shang Yang hurriedly knelt on the ground and spoke loudly to Meng Haoyu.

"Brother Meng, I was wrong. I, the Fa family, know that I was wrong!"

"Please spare my life for the sake of the Fa family!"

At this moment, Shang Yang no longer cared about his own face. He was only concerned about getting a chance of survival from Meng Haoyu.

Facing Shang Yang's plea for mercy, Meng Haoyu smiled coldly.

He turned around nonchalantly, pointed at a few Legalist masters who were still alive with the Haoran Pen in his hand and said.

"You want to beg for mercy from me, but I don't see that you have the attitude to beg for mercy!"

While Meng Haoyu spoke to Shang Yang in an extremely arrogant manner, he used the Haoran pen in his hand to directly take the life of a legalist master.

Looking at this scene, Shang Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He knew that Meng Haoyu was waiting for him to give in and offer enough benefits.

Only by offering enough benefits can he survive from Meng Haoyu's hands.

So, after some inner struggle, Shang Yang gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Meng Haoyu.

"Brother Meng, I, Shang Yang, swear that from now on, Fajia and I will be your most loyal followers!"

After listening to Shang Yang's words, Meng Haoyu nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right, you still have some sense, so I'll spare your life!"

Seeing that Meng Haoyu had agreed to let him go, Shang Yang immediately kowtowed to Meng Haoyu with tears of gratitude.

"Thank you, Brother Meng. Thank you, Brother Meng!"

A few Legalist masters who were still alive looked at and could not help but curse at Shang Yang.

"Shang Yang, you're a piece of trash!"

"If I had known you were so hopeless, we should have killed you long ago!"