This was the first time they knew about Meng Hao. When they looked at Chu Yuyan one by one, all their hearts were shaken. As Meng Hao said, if this happened to themselves...
Soon, many disciples from the Nine Seas God Realm showed coldness when they looked at Yao Xiu's line.
There are even a lot of demonic cultivators with changes in their expressions, they don't know about it.
Although this kind of thing happens frequently in the realm of cultivation, it is the thing that almost every monk hates the most. Everyone has relatives and friends, close friends, and generations of feuds. If you ignore it once, then in the future It is very likely to happen to yourself.
"Demon Xiu's line, you want to give me an explanation, Long Tianhai, must die, sequence, you can't take it away, and this bet, even if I lose, I will give me half of the fairy jade!"
"This is an explanation!" Meng Hao said here, stepped back a few steps, and came to the side of the old woman. After all these time recovery, at this moment, Meng Hao, in cooperation with the eternal realm, has restored his cultivation base seven or eighty-eight.
The red-haired ancestor had an ugly face. He had agreed to Chu Yuyan at the beginning. Everything went according to plan. At this moment, Meng Hao is already dead. Chu Yuyan's role is over, and everything is resolved.
But no one thought that Meng Hao would be able to reverse under such a killing and calamity.
There was silence around, the cultivators of the Nine Seas God Realm, when they looked at the demon cultivator's line one by one, they had doubts in their eyes. Meng Hao's words, they had their own judgment.
Most of the demon cultivators were silent, but some people still ridiculed and refused to admit it.
"Most important things, like the opening of the wind world, there is still half a month." At this moment, the divine master in midair spoke lightly, and the voice echoed in all directions.
"The greed sequence is the cause, everything will be the result from now on, Chilong, Wu Ling, two Taoist friends, like the wind world opened, you can add one more person to the quota that enters it."
"Let's leave this matter, let Meng Hao complete the gambling agreement, everything is as he said, what do you think?" The priest looked at the red-haired old man and not far away, another demon ancestor.
"Since the master has spoken, this is okay for this matter, but... the sequence does not count as a bet. If this child has the ability, the nine Golden Gate steles, all of the top ten, 300 million immortal jade, I still take it out of the line of demon cultivation. !"
"But if this child can't reach it, there won't be any immortal jade!" After a short silence, the red-haired old man took a deep look at Meng Hao. What happened today, Meng Hao left a strong impression on him. At this glance, if you want to remember Meng Hao firmly, then he let out a cold snort and slowly spoke.
He understood that with Jiu Po, the divine master and Ling Yunzi, the demon cultivating line could not tear his face, and what happened was indeed that their demon cultivating line had failed.
The most important thing is that their failure caused the men and women of the other two forces in the sect to have other thoughts.
With a sigh in his heart, following the words of the red-haired ancestor, that Wu Xing Yaoxiu ancestor nodded slowly.
The priest looked at Meng Hao, his eyes flickered slightly, knowing that he could develop the situation to this level, which was already the limit. If he continued to entangle himself, it would not be good, but his anger on the matter was still inevitable, although Nodded, but in front of everyone, he directly took Long Tianhai out of the storage bag.
Pinching Long Tianhai’s neck, Meng Hao squeezed his left hand suddenly, and pierced Long Tianhai’s chest. In its trembling struggle, in the eyes of everyone around him, Meng Hao directly turned Long Tianhai into the sea. The heart in the body of the sea dragon was directly dug out.
The heart was still beating, and when Meng Hao squeezed it fiercely, when it crashed, a drop of white blood condensed. This scene caused all the practitioners around, whether it was a demon cultivator or a monk, to trembled in their hearts. .
He has a deep understanding of the cruelty and cruelty of Meng Hao here.
They all reminded themselves in their hearts that if it is not a last resort in the future, don't provoke the Meng Hao in front of you, the monks are like this, those demon cultivators, even if they feel hatred, are silent now.
The red-haired old man's face twitched, his face was full of suffocation, but he couldn't vent, he flicked his sleeves, and turned away. He was afraid that he would be unable to control it if he stayed here again.
Meng Hao looked calm, and took out the other nine drops of Sea Dragon's blood from the storage bag. Ten drops of white blood, fused together, turned into one drop and sent it into Chu Yuyan's mouth.
Only then did Chu Yuyan put it back into the storage bag. After finishing this, he shook his body without stopping, and went straight to the nearest Golden Gate here.
A cold light flashed in Meng Hao’s eyes, just killing some demon cultivators, it was not enough to let all his inner anger vent. For ordinary demon cultivators, it might be enough deterrent, but for Dao realm, taste. If there is no pain, there may be trouble in the future.
That being the case, this bet is the knife in Meng Hao's hands now, and he wants to use this knife to make the spirit stone of the Dao Realm of Demon Xiu's line of heartache!
Three hundred million immortal jade, the number is so large, anyone will be shocked, even if it is a Dao realm, even if it is a demon-cultivation line, once this immortal jade loses, it will make them bloody.
And when he thought of three hundred million immortal jade, Meng Hao's heart was also shaking, his breathing was slightly rapid, and a strong light appeared in his eyes.
"After all, I want all the Golden Gate Stone Tablets to be in the top ten!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, speeding up, making a whistling sound, and soon he came to the nearest Golden Gate Stone Tablet.
This is the fifth Golden Gate stele. Meng Hao glanced at it, vaguely within the golden light, and seemed to see an Asura battlefield, endless killings seemed to continue forever here.
"The first hardware gate stone stele, the trial of killing is also called the trial of Daoxin!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed.
He took a step forward, and in an instant, he stepped into the Golden Gate Stele. His figure disappeared in an instant. Almost at the same time as he disappeared, the monks from the Nine Seas God Realm behind came on a large scale, Meng Hao and Yao Xiu's gambling agreement. , Not to mention everyone knows it is almost the same, especially Meng Hao's slaughter, and the confrontation with Demon Xiu's Dao Realm, it shocked everyone.
Coupled with this time of gambling, it didn't take long. There were a large number of people around the stone stele of the hardware gate. Jiu Po and others, as well as the demon-xiu ancestor Wu, were all in the air and paying attention to each other.
"All the Jinmen steles are in the top ten... This is too difficult!"
"Even if Meng Hao's ninth golden gate stone stele is second, every other stone stele is different, especially the first golden gate, which is more coercive!"
When everyone around was talking in low voices, Jiu Po and Ling Yunzi glanced at each other, both of them flashed with brilliance, paying more attention to the stone stele of the first hardware gate.
Even the ancestors of the demon cultivating line showed a strange light.
"The first hardware gate stone stele... a very special, very special trial."
At the same time, in the world inside this hardware gate stone stele, Meng Hao's figure just appeared. Looking around, the whole world was bright, with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the aura permeated, like a fairyland.
Meng Hao was taken aback for a moment. When he lowered his head, he was wearing an unfamiliar Taoist robe, and his location was on a huge square among numerous mountain peaks.
Around him, there were hundreds of thousands of monks, densely packed, no matter the sky or the earth, they were all neatly arranged, and there was a sense of solemnity, faintly shaking the sky, causing dark clouds to appear in the sky, covering the sun.
Right in front, there are three figures floating, their whole bodies radiant, making people confused.
"Foreign races invade and want to destroy the realm where we are. They are infinitely evil and contain supreme magical thoughts. They are fierce demons in the starry sky. And you, as the disciples of the sect, will kill in this battle, and the killing will be endless, but we have no way out! "
There was a voice of vicissitudes, just as this voice echoed.
"Now, they are coming, and at the same time... in the sect, among you, some of you have been incarnate by a fierce demon!" When the voice echoed, the three radiant figures waved their hands at the same time.
Suddenly, nearly 30% of these hundreds of thousands of people, a layer of light appeared on all of them, these people were taken aback, their expressions were even more dazed, and the monks around them all retreated.
There were also two monks beside Meng Hao, and light appeared all over them.
"Ancestor, this... I'm not a fierce monster, I..."
"What's going on, Patriarch, we are disciples of the sect!"
These people immediately exclaimed, trembling one by one, terribly scared, and even a little angry, feeling wronged.
There is only one word that can answer them.
"Kill them!"
Many people were silent. Although Meng Hao didn’t know these people, he still had a very familiar feeling. The other cultivators around were also hesitating. Only a few of them immediately chose to take action. Diffuse.
"I am not a fierce demon, I am a sect disciple!!" A stern roar came from these people, they kept retreating, and some people shed tears.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I am not a fierce monster!!"
"Senior Sister, I am Fan Sheng, and I am your younger brother..."
Seeing the killing unfolded, Meng Hao frowned. He was a little confused about this trial.
At this moment, suddenly a middle-aged man with light all over, designated as a fierce demon, looked up to the sky and let out a stern laugh.
"Chen is not a fierce demon, but a disciple of the sect. Today, in order to prove himself, what's the matter with death, my juniors, don't let other people be contaminated with our blood. Even if we die, we must die with dignity!" He said , Raised his right hand and banged directly on his forehead, his body slammed, and when the blood spurted out, he died of anger.
Everyone was silent, and soon a tragic laugh came out. Among these people, most of the disciples had chosen to end their lives.
"If you die, you won't die in the hands of the same clan!"
"Today I can die, but before I die, I want to say... I am not a fierce monster!" The roar continued, one after another corpses fell down, and soon, when the surroundings were quiet again, those who were enacted to think that it was a fierce monster All of them died.
But no matter if it was the disciple who shot or didn't shot, he was silent at the moment. At the same time, when his heart was complicated, when he looked at the three figures in front of him, he could not help but doubt.
Meng Hao's heart was shaken, and this trial made him feel very special.
"This trial is not killing, nor is it Dao Xin, but... it has another purpose!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, and found that in the previous moment, the degree of truth here made him even kind of forget his identity, but completely. The feeling of becoming a disciple of this sect.
Because he actually also questioned those three figures!