Meng Xiuming's words stunned all the other Meng people who looked at him with an unbelievable expression. Meng Xiuwu was even robbed with ability to utter, pointing at Meng Xiuming full of killing intentions.
Meng Xiu Ming saw through the anger of Meng Xiuwu, and revealed a sneering smile, "Don't you guys hear me? I can consider keeping you alive if you give up the resistance! Be loyal to the second master, and there will a lot of benefits for you!"
"I will give you a last minute to consider about it. If you can't make a choice at that time, you will all die!"
"Elder Xiuwu, do you hear me? What's your choice?" Meng Xiuming persuaded smilingly, "I advise you to follow us as well. After all, we have devoted ourselves to the master for so many years, and it's time to make a change! Do you want to stay in the Fengdu City for a lifetime?"
"Our Family Meng is strong enough to establish a dynasty in the outside world. Why do we have to be a family in the small Fengdu City? Don't you want to go outside to see the vast sky?"
The words of Meng Xiuming had moved so many disciples. They all casted their sights at Meng Xiuwu, expecting for his determine.
Meng Xiuwu began to yelled in great angers, "Don't be confused! Have you forgotten the ancestral guidance of our Family Meng?"
"Our ancestors were appointed by the Reincarnation Emperor to assist the Lord Family to protect our Fengdu City! Going out of the city is the breach of the Reincarnation Emperor's order, and we will die out!"
Meng Xiuwu's loud reprimand made everyone wake up instantly. They looked at Meng Xiuming firmly and shouted loudly, "Elder Xiuming, we advise you not to do the wrong choice! As long as you admit your mistake, we believe Miss Meng Yao will forgive you."
Meng Yao echoed at once, "They are right, Elder Xiuming! As long as you are willing to put down the weapons in your hands, I will not blame you, and you are still a respectable elder of our family."
"Blame me? I am not that stupid as you timid guys! The throne of our family cannot be handed over to you! I will follow the second master to develop our Family Meng!" Meng Xiuming shouted madly.
Then he stared at them coldly, "Since you are all unwilling to surrender, then you should all go to the hell!"
He raised his sword, and stabbed it toward them with no mercy. A huge beam of sword gas flew directly to them, forcing them to retreat. Meng Xiuwu suddenly blocked in front of the disciples, and used his sword to stop the attack of Meng Xiuming.
Meng Xiuwu pointed at the six people in Meng Xiuming's group, and screamed loudly, "Everyone, don't be afraid! Come one! We have more people, and let's kill the traitors together!"
"Come on, kill the traitors!" Everyone shouted and rushed forward.
However, Meng Xiuming snorted, "Do you think that you are able to defeat us? You have consumed a lot of spiritual energy to deal with the Wangliang Ghost! So, it's you who are going to be killed!"
Meng Xiuming brandished his sword out, cutting the two forefront disciples into two pieces in an instant. Meng Xiuwu rushed to tangle with Meng Xiuming. At this time another two middle-aged warriors in the Martial King State uttered, "We are helping you, Elder Xiuwu!"
They joined the battle against Meng Xiuming. The five other rebellious disciples were besieged by the remaining disciples. Meng Yao got heartbroken once again; she never expected this day.
Refusing to see the Meng people killing each other, she shouted out loud, "Stop! All of you! You want my life? I'll give it to you! But don't kill them!"
She picked up a sword on the ground and put it on her neck.
Everyone was startled to cry, "Miss, no! Don't do that!"
But all of a sudden, a figure came from the distance, and sounded, "Isn't it a pity if you, such a beauty, die?!"