The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

At this moment, the sky of Fantasy City is like a piece of clear blue silk, without a trace of impurities. The sunlight pours down without reservation, making the earth warm.

The breeze is blowing gently, and the green mountains in the distance become clearer against the backdrop of the blue sky, like loyal guards protecting this beautiful world.

The city was extremely lively at this time, and the Beili Territory Formation Master Competition was in full swing.

In the second match, there was no doubt that Mo Qingting lost.

"In the fifteenth round, Meng Wuyao wins! Please prepare for the next round, contestants." As Yuan Haodong's loud and majestic voice slowly fell,

The entire scene seemed to be shrouded in this invisible force, and was silent.

A moment later, the crowd erupted in warm applause and cheers, which officially marked the end of the fifteenth exciting competition.

Meng Wuyao turned slightly, cupped his fists elegantly towards his opponent, and said, "Thank you for giving in!"

There was a faint smile on her face, but her eyes were as calm and deep as the water in a deep pool.

Ji Kun also smiled and clasped his fists in return:

"I am convinced, Miss Meng. Today's competition has truly opened my eyes. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely seek your advice again."

His tone was sincere. After all, both of them were sixth-rank, top-grade formation masters, and the difference in their strength was not that big.

However, in this fierce battle, Ji Kun was defeated by Meng Wuyao simply because he was slightly inferior in the speed of breaking the formation.

At this moment, Ji Kun knew that he needed to return to his residence as soon as possible, seize the time to adjust his condition, and restore himself to his peak level in order to meet the next challenge.

Meng Wuyao responded to Ji Kun calmly:

"Anytime!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a barely perceptible scarlet light suddenly flashed across her beautiful eyes, like a meteor streaking across the sky in the dark night, disappearing in an instant.

Then, she took light and graceful steps and walked slowly and gracefully towards the outside of the venue.

At this moment, Zhang Chentian, who had been standing by and watching the battle for a long time, could not help but move closer to Yuan Chao and asked curiously in a low voice:

"Brother Yuan Chao, do you know anything about the woman named Meng Wuyao? I just saw how skilled and experienced she was in setting up her formations. She's clearly on the verge of breaking through to the realm of a sixth-rank, pinnacle formation master."

"I know! I know!" When Yuan Chaoxin heard Zhang Chentian asking about a question he knew about, he raised his hand and said loudly.

"Haha, since my younger sister knows, let her tell Brother Chentian." Yuan Chao said with a smile.

"Zhang Chentian, why are you asking about Meng Wuyao? You are not attracted to her because she is pretty and has a nice figure, right?" Yuan Chaoxin looked at Zhang Chentian with a look of seeing through him.

Hearing this, Zhang Chentian chuckled and replied, "Xin'er, you're overthinking it. I already have a family, and she's enough for me. How could I think of anything else?

I know a little bit about everyone who competed just now, but I really don't have any information about this person called Meng Wuyao. I'm just a little curious."

"You already have a wife? She must be very beautiful to catch the eye of a genius like you. Tell me who she is from." Upon hearing that Zhang Chentian already had a wife, Yuan Chaoxin immediately became curious and started asking.

"You didn't even know?" Zhang Chentian said in surprise.

The fact that he married Princess Yonglin of the Linyue Dynasty was a huge event, and you could find out about it with just a little research.

"Well, I stopped listening after I heard that you came from a small dynasty, so I didn't know." Yuan Chaoxin said with some regret.

"My wife is a princess of the Linyue Dynasty. Her name is Xia Aoxue. She is very beautiful. Okay, it's your turn to answer my questions." Zhang Chentian said roughly.

"That's all? Okay, okay, since that's the case, let me explain it to you in detail. I heard that Meng Wuyao is the direct disciple of the head of the Wang family, an eighth-grade family!" Yuan Chaoxin raised her chin slightly and said with a proud look on her face.

"And the Wang family is located in the Bloodfall Canyon. The Bloodfall Canyon is a creepy place.

Shrouded in thick fog year-round, it's eerie and terrifying. Ordinary people wouldn't go there, and even our Yuan family knows very little about what's going on inside. "Speaking of this, Yuan Chaoxin couldn't help but shudder.

"The weird thing is, this Wang family seems to have been cursed by some kind of terrible curse. No matter how the family grows, it will never exceed one hundred and eight people." Yuan Chaoxin's voice unconsciously lowered a few degrees, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

However, when she saw Zhang Chentian listening attentively and thinking seriously, she raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, calmed herself down, and continued:

“Although the Wang family is small in number, each of them possesses extraordinary talents.

Moreover, these people's style of doing things is extremely cruel, arbitrary, both good and evil, and unpredictable.

Some of them are even very likely to embark on the path of evil cultivation, wantonly killing humans and causing disaster to the region."

"Such a family actually exists?" Zhang Chentian said in surprise after listening to Yuan Chaoxin's description.

"Of course! I heard that the current head of the Wang family is a stunningly beautiful woman named Wang Ayue.

This woman is extremely beautiful and can be called a stunner in the world. However, her behavior is extremely insidious and cruel. She will stop at nothing to achieve her goals.

She also likes talented and handsome men very much. If there is one good thing about her, it is probably that she never involves innocent people.

Whatever means she used, they were all precisely aimed at her predetermined target.

"Oh, by the way, she has a nephew named Wang Wuxie. He's become quite famous in the past decade. Have you ever met him?" Yuan Chaoxin asked curiously.

Hearing the name Wang Wuxie, Zhang Chentian's mind instantly emerged with the extremely evil red-haired young man he had fought with several years ago.

"Oh my, I didn't expect you to actually have dealings with him! But you have to be more careful from now on.

As far as I know, Wang Wuxie will definitely pass the news about you to the head of the Wang family.

After all, not only are you exceptionally gifted, but your appearance is also flawless, without a single flaw. You absolutely suit the taste of Patriarch Wang." Having said this, Yuan Chaoxin's expression became serious, and his tone was extremely sincere as he reminded her.

"After all, the young men she got hold of were either dead, disabled, or crippled. In short, they all had bad endings."