Dozens of masters surrounded Meng Fantian and others.
"Meng Fantian, this time, let's see where you can escape." Zhou Longkun, the leader of the Evil God Cult, said in a cold tone.
Meng Fantian looked at Zhou Longkun. He had dealt with Zhou Longkun more than once and they were very familiar with each other.
"Zhou Longkun, I didn't expect that you would actually come here in person. I am going to kill you and avenge the millions of innocent people in Mengyun City." Meng Fantian said gritting his teeth.
Zhou Longkun looked at Meng Fantian and said, "Really? How dare you say such a big thing? It's really funny. Well, I will give you a chance to take revenge, but I'm afraid that in the end, you will die in my hands."
Meng Fantian said, "Really? You are really confident. Even if I die, I will take you with me."
Zhou Longkun chuckled and said, "You are overestimating yourself. I will let you see how big the gap is between the fifth and fourth levels of the Nascent Soul Realm."
After saying that, Zhou Longkun slapped out with his palm, bombarding Meng Fantian.
A metal palm print slapped directly towards Meng Fantian, like a rolling torrent, which was unstoppable.
Meng Fantian naturally knew the horror of a fifth-level strongman, and immediately activated the Dream Glazed Tower to protect himself.
"boom!"
This palm print directly hit the Fantasy Glass Tower, causing it to shake violently, and the seven-colored light quickly dimmed.
Meng Fantian's face turned pale, and the infant energy in his body was quickly consumed and was rapidly extracted by the Dream Glazed Tower.
Seeing that his palm strike was ineffective, Zhou Longkun sneered and said, "You are quite capable to be able to take my palm strike. However, I want to see how long you can hold out."
After saying that, Zhou Longkun slapped out with his palms one after another, for a total of ten times. Suddenly, the dreamy glazed tower was shaken, and countless cracks appeared on the light curtain above it, which could collapse at any time.
Zhou Longkun also had a very unhappy look on his face at this time. He found that he had underestimated the power of this dreamy glazed tower, which could actually withstand the power of his ten palms.
"That's enough."
Zhou Longkun shouted loudly and slapped out with all his strength, no longer wanting to get entangled with Meng Fantian.
This palm was so powerful and intimidating, and the pressure was so overwhelming that the mountain cracks behind it collapsed and the ground split open.
The Fantasy Glass Tower was even more unable to bear the weight. It made a creaking sound and the light curtains collapsed, revealing the true form of the Fantasy Glass Tower.
At this moment, two extremely bright rays of light suddenly shot out from Meng Fantian's eyes, and the dreamy glazed tower flew directly up and smashed towards Zhou Longkun.
When Zhou Longkun saw the pagoda falling towards him, he sneered and did not take the pagoda seriously at all. He waved his palm to meet the attack.
"boom!"
Zhou Longkun's palm directly hit the Dream Glazed Tower that was flying towards him. All of a sudden, the Dream Glazed Tower turned into countless colorful light rains, floating down, making Zhou Longkun slightly stunned.
In Zhou Longkun's consciousness, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, turning into a scene that he was most familiar with.
Two amiable middle-aged men and women were playing games with a little boy in the afternoon sun. The little boy had clear and bright eyes and was running wildly on the ground, chasing the middle-aged woman. The whole forest was echoing with his silver bell-like laughter.