Xiao Yang gave Meng Hu a choice. Since he chose to die, Xiao Yang could only fulfill his wish.
They were enemies, and Xiao Yang carried a blood feud with him. So what if Meng Hu was respectable? Their standpoints were such that they had no choice but to do so.
Meng Hu did not dare to leave rashly because of his family's influence. If he fled at the last minute, with Meng Hu's cultivation, he could find a secluded place in the Three Thousand Middle Worlds and live a carefree life.
However, if he really left, then the forces behind him, his family, and his relatives would be put in a difficult position by those sanctimonious fellows behind him. It would be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the entire Yin Flame World.
Therefore, Meng Hu could die here, but he could not escape.
Xiao Yang naturally knew this, so he felt that although Meng Hu was not smart, he was respectable.
Therefore, Xiao Yang would not let Meng Hu go. If he let Meng Hu go because of a whim, would the butcher's knife of the Yin Flame World ever let his people go because of that?
A debt of blood must be paid with blood.
When it came to battle formations, right and wrong were naturally unrealistic. The only thing that existed was that the winner was king.
Kuang Hang, who was on Flying Cloud Mountain, could not bear to see this. It was indeed inappropriate to let such a martyr die.
In fact, Kuang Heng even began to question whether his previous decision was really the right one. Such an action was not kind.
Moao slapped Kuang Hang's shoulder and said, "Nephew, how can a man who wants to achieve great things be soft-hearted?"
As an old fox who had lived for tens of thousands of years, Moao was used to many things. Even if he were to send a powerhouse of the same level to his death, in his eyes, it was just a small matter.
Sometimes, some blood needed to be shed to make the general situation clearer. This way, it was easier to unite the people.
When Meng Hu died, the murderer would be the outsider Xiao Yang.
The Yin Flame World could unite against a common enemy and work together to kill him. They could even fight to the death!
It was not bad to use this method to gather the morale and unite the powerful figures.
Even if Meng Hu died, it was a worthy death. He had contributed to the Yin Flame Realm. What was wrong with that?
Kuang Hang smiled and shook his head. He was naturally aware of the pros and cons, but he couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.
Kuang Heng had studied under his master Mo Jiu for several thousand years. He naturally knew a lot. Regarding some matters, he was even more insightful. However, he was still too young. He was not as insensitive as Mohou.
Some cultivators had lived for a long time and had seen too many deaths. Their Dao Heart would gradually harden. In fact, he would be extremely indifferent to the life and death of others, and would not care about it at all.
In the end, Kuang Heng did not go to rescue Meng Hu. Instead, he ordered all the mighty figures stationed on Soaring Cloud Mountain to get ready for the final battle.
Although Meng Hu was brave, it was impossible for him to take on Xiao Yang alone. Therefore, the next encirclement was the most important.
On the flying ship, Bai Jian watched Xiao Yang beat up Meng Hu. Then, he looked at the motionless Soaring Cloud Mountain. His lips curled into a mocking smile.
"I didn't expect them to belong to the same force. There is still a gap between them. In this case, they only look united. There isn't much difference between them and the general situation of the Beast Realm, "Bai Jian said disdainfully.
Bai Jian did not believe that the other party was an idiot who could not see the situation of the battle. In the end, the reason why they didn't make a move was because they had their own plans.
Princess Mingzhu smiled faintly and said, "Isn't it best that they do this? We can take them out one by one and take turns to kill them. This will reduce the risk. "
Hearing this, Bai Jian laughed awkwardly.
This outcome sounded good and was indeed beneficial to them. However, the other party had done this because of some conflicts. However, this kind of problem would be solved.
Looking at how quiet Soaring Cloud Mountain was, it was obvious that they had already reached a consensus.
Meng Hu was just a sacrifice.
"I'm afraid I have to keep an eye on him. It will be difficult for me to take action in the next battle," Bai Jian muttered.
Princess Mingzhu nodded and said, "With Xiao Yang at the front, I can just wait for an opportunity to take action."
At this moment, Princess Mingzhu's Divine Consciousness was still going deep. She wanted to go around Soaring Cloud Mountain and see what was going on at the Furious River behind.
Xiao Yang had said before that the most important thing might be at the Furious River. If she could find some clues earlier and come up with a countermeasure, it would be much easier.
Bai Jian only smiled. However, he kept holding the hilt of his sword. He felt a little helpless.
Since the other party did not take action, it was difficult for him to take the initiative to attack.
Firstly, it was too far away. Secondly, it would be difficult for the attack to be effective once it was launched.
After the other party dodged his sword, trouble would probably arise because of this.
Bai Jian had created enough momentum earlier. Now, it was the best choice to use him to intimidate the other party's rascals.
Therefore, his specific strength could not be exposed too early.
In less than 15 minutes, Xiao Yang directly smashed Meng Hu's heart into pieces with a punch. His Sea of Consciousness was also shattered, making it difficult for him to continue fighting.
Instantly, Meng Hu fell to the ground.
Although Meng Hu had not breathed his last, it was impossible for him to survive. Unless a powerful figure saved him with great means and elixirs, there was no way to save him.
Looking at the falling Meng Hu, Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that in the entire Yin Flame Realm, only this person has some backbone."
His words also sounded a little rueful.
However, it was more like a slap to the faces of the powerful figures from Soaring Cloud Mountain.
Mohe naturally heard it clearly, but he did not think it was a big deal. In the end, it was just a battle of words. How could his state of mind be disturbed because of this?
Just a few words? How could it be so easy?
However, Mohe knew very well that since Meng Hu was gone, they had to cooperate sincerely to kill the three outsiders.
If the three of them did not die, it would be difficult for them to survive.
Kuang Hang waved his hand and said, "Everyone, take your positions!"
The battle was close at hand. Kuang Hang and the other cultivators were ready for it.
In the sky, Mojiu shook his head helplessly and looked at the younger generation.
Mowu frowned slightly. How could he not be moved when he saw his good friend die in battle?
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