Dandy Pill God-Chapter 1177: Meng Wutian

Deep in the shadowy forest.

A burly man with bulging muscles and eyes flashing with a vicious gleam was frantically running.

This man was none other than the primary target of Zhu Fei’s mission, the true leader of the bandit gang, Meng Wutian!

He had witnessed everything Zhu Fei had done in their mountain stronghold.

This filled him with both terror and a deep hatred for Zhu Fei.

Thinking of how Meng Wutian had spent countless years building his empire in this forest, only to face such a result?

Zhu Fei came, not only slaughtered all his subordinates but also seemed intent on pursuing him.

How could he not hate this? How could he not be furious about it?

No matter who you are, once I, Meng Wutian, achieve my cultivation, I will completely annihilate your entire clan!

Meng Wutian thought viciously in his heart.

While his figure dashed through a thicket, a person suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him!

This made his pupils contract involuntarily, and his previously speeding form abruptly halted in mid-air.

He stared intently at the figure, his voice extremely dry as he spoke:

"Who are you exactly? Why are you so determined to go against me?"

The newcomer slowly turned around, revealing a handsome yet somewhat delicate face.

Indeed, the one who suddenly appeared here was none other than Zhu Fei!

At this moment, he looked at Meng Wutian and couldn’t help but smile faintly, saying:

"It’s nothing, just someone asked me for a favor, so I need to borrow your head."

The words were spoken with utter calmness, but to Meng Wutian’s ears, it was like a sudden clap of thunder, making him subconsciously take a step back.

He looked at Zhu Fei, his face gradually showing a hint of ferocity and madness, speaking harshly:

"Kid, I don’t care who you are, you better let me go, or even if I can’t escape today, I’ll make sure to seriously damage your Primordial Qi!"

"Oh, really?"

Zhu Fei smiled faintly, paying no mind to Meng Wutian’s threat.

He stepped forward, speaking softly: "If that’s the case, then come at me, I’d really like to see how you’ll inflict serious damage on my Primordial Qi."

"You’re courting death!"

A fierce light suddenly flashed in Meng Wutian’s eyes.

A violent aura instantly surged around him, and with a slash imbued with bloodlust, a blood-red long blade rose from above his head and cleaved violently towards Zhu Fei!

Zhu Fei, observing Meng Wutian’s slashing blood-colored long blade, couldn’t help but gently shake his head.

"With just this? You’re far from enough!"

As he spoke, Zhu Fei casually lifted a finger and flicked it gently at the blood-colored long blade.

With a "clang," the blood-colored long blade collided with Zhu Fei’s finger, immediately emitting a "buzzing" wail.

The light of the entire blade quickly dimmed, and ultimately, it reversed direction, slashing directly towards Meng Wutian’s body!

Meng Wutian’s eyes widened in shock.

He couldn’t believe that Zhu Fei, with just a finger, not only blocked his attack but also caused it to rebound.

What kind of terrifying strength must this require?

Realizing this, a plan immediately formed in Meng Wutian’s mind.

He let out a loud roar, crazily burning his life essence.

He unleashed a punch, attempting to block the blood-red long blade while turning into an Escape Light, intending to flee!

However, Meng Wutian’s plan was clearly too simplistic.

Because just as he turned, his Fist Gang was instantly pierced by the blood-colored long blade, which then swiftly slashed towards his back!