When the world roars, when the color of the sky and the earth changes, when the wind and clouds roll back... the Sequences from the nine kingdoms, and the changes in the sky caused by their momentum are finally... felt by those non-Sequence cultivators.

At this moment, everyone at the altars in the nine kingdoms could clearly sense the fighting spirit and momentum filling the entire world!

That is a declaration of war, that is a war between sequences!

And this... is the battlefield of the sequence after all. The other people are destined to be foils, not the protagonists here!

Although they were unwilling to admit it, at this moment, Fan Dong'er, Bei Yu, and the demon cultivators were all silent. They looked at Meng Hao, saw him standing on the edge of the altar, and saw the blood flowing out of his body.

With such overwhelming momentum, everyone below was bowing their heads and kneeling in worship.

It seemed that at this moment, they suddenly understood.

Here...belongs to the sequence!

In the choice of red flowers and green leaves, fate did not give them a chance and directly named them green leaves...

Fan Dong'er's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. The same was true for Bei Yu. Although they were women, they were like saints of the sect, with extremely high spirits and ambitions that were not willing to be left behind.

For a long time, the momentum of the declaration of war between all the sequences in the Rufeng Realm slowly dissipated. When they were withdrawn by each of them, Meng Hao flicked his sleeves and walked towards the outside of the altar first.

"Raise your head!" The moment Meng Hao walked out of the altar, he spoke suddenly, and his voice spread throughout the earth, echoing in the ears of every monk in the Wind Realm, and echoing in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people further away.

Almost subconsciously, everyone raised their heads, and countless eyes. At this moment, they all focused on Meng Hao. Meng Hao was in the air, his clothes were flying, his hair was flying, and the Immortal Emperor's intention formed on his body.

Unique temperament.

This temperament is hard to describe, but at this moment, it makes people feel worshipped.

"Greetings to the Immortal!" A voice suddenly came from the ground. The voices from the cultivators echoed in all directions at this moment. Kendaozi flew up and flicked his sleeves in mid-air, and immediately there was a bright light all around.

"Group Xiujia!" He roared, and suddenly thousands of people flew out from the crowd below, and actually formed a battle boat of thousands of people in mid-air!

Afterwards, eight thousand people flew out. In the mid-air, nine battle boats were formed with astonishing momentum. On each battle boat, monks could be seen stacked on top of each other. There was fanaticism in their eyes, as if they could

It is their greatest honor to serve the immortals.

There are also two groups of male and female monks on the war boat. Each of the male monks is extremely handsome. If an ordinary woman sees them, she will be obsessed with them.

And those female nuns are even more beautiful, some are gorgeous, some are pure, any one of them is peerless.

They were kneeling there, as if they would fulfill any request without hesitation.

"Please come to the immortal!" Kendaozi knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Please come to heaven!" Those old men and monks all shouted.

Meng Hao was stunned. Although he had felt the unfettered feeling of the Wind Realm before, at this moment, he still could not adapt to this situation.

Use people as boats...

"Jian Daozi, you lead the way, this boat... I won't sit on it." Meng Hao spoke slowly and walked forward. Ken Daozi was startled, and there was an undetectable flash in his eyes, and he looked at Meng Hao carefully.

Eyes did not speak, but quickly flew out and followed Meng Hao.

Meng Hao didn't sit down, but that didn't mean that the other seven people wouldn't choose. Especially those demon cultivators, their minds were shaken at this moment. After all, they were brought in, and they had no previous experience. At this moment, their bodies shook and transformed.

Zuo Changhong stepped onto the war boats composed of monks.

Riding on a stationary boat composed of thousands of people, surrounded by handsome men and beauties who can meet all needs, and with fine wine and fruit brought out by the maid beside you, the feeling is indescribable.

Even the young monk behind Fan Donger swayed in silence and landed on a war boat. Immediately, a beautiful maid came forward and knelt down in front of him.

The young man took a deep breath, looked at Zhan Zhou, and looked at everything around him with a somewhat dazed look on his face.

In the end, even Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu hesitantly walked up amid the enthusiasm of these wind-like monks. The group set off a roaring sound, pierced the sky, and galloped towards the distance.

On the ground, the Human Emperor stood up and led dozens of soldiers from the Ninth Kingdom. They moved on the ground very slowly, but from the sky, they looked densely packed, like an escort.

Meng Hao was at the front, silent all the way, followed by Ken Daozi beside him. This old man was not an immortal, and it was very difficult to follow Meng Hao. Meng Hao glanced at the old man, raised his right hand and waved, and suddenly a light appeared in front of the old man.

The foot made his body become lighter for a moment, and he could barely follow Meng Hao's speed.

"Thank you, Immortal." Kendaozi quickly clasped his fists and said gratefully.

"Stop your false respect, I'm upset. Besides...my name is Meng Hao, neither Shang nor Xian." Meng Hao spoke calmly, his words unceremonious.

The old man looked a little strange, clasped his fists again, and spoke respectfully.

"Respect the order of the Immortal."

Meng Hao no longer paid attention to the scheming thoughts of this old man before he was old. Others may not be used to paying attention to the subtle changes of those weak people due to their origins. However, although Meng Hao has a high status and is a young member of the Fang family,

But when he was in Nantianxing, he struggled out of weakness and experienced too many lives and deaths, and he had already developed a pair of sharp eyes.

Meng Hao had clearly seen what the old man had done before, and he had never thought that there were really people in this world who would be willing to become low-ranking people. Even... people in the Wind Realm could not even be called low-ranking people.

He is almost like a slave, he has no control over his life and death, and his destiny is controlled by the world of mountains and seas.

Even if the millennium here begins, it is destined to flow into a river of blood. The reason why the millennium is just like a crop is to give the people of the Wind Realm time to cultivate and recuperate for...the next harvest!

"The change in the rules is no accident!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed. This time, Meng Hao would not be careless during this trip. In addition, the things he knew far exceeded those of Fan Dong'er and others.

"Meng Shangxian, that Baifeng Mountain is the mountain of national destiny of our ninth country. It is the source of our country's rules and laws, and it is one of the pillars of the entire world. It has the power to reach the sky!

If you choose a place where the Immortal can choose, you will be blessed by the luck of the country, and even use it to increase your cultivation level to an incredible level.

According to legend, Guoyun Mountain was transformed into a supreme treasure. Perhaps with Meng Shangxian’s talent, it can achieve even greater fortunes." Jian Daozi seemed to be interested in pleasing Meng Hao, and said respectfully from the side. As he walked forward, there was a wind blowing against his face.

His sound drifted backwards and was faintly heard by Fan Dong'er and others.

Meng Hao kept walking, but turned his head and took a deep look at Jian Daozi. His face seemed to be a smile, but his eyes gradually became more and more fierce.

This sharp gaze made Ken Daozi's body tremble, but his expression was still full of smiles and he bowed his head in respect.

"I have killed too many people, and many of them were beheaded because they plotted against me and I noticed them, so they beheaded them." Meng Hao said calmly.

"Using a map of the area, the nine immortals who descended silently separated themselves and reaped the benefits. It was also possible to see the depth of right and wrong. It was indeed a good plan."

"Then the sky thundered, seemingly panicked, but don't think that no one saw the sarcasm in his eyes. Why did you know about the change in the rules?"

Every time Meng Hao said something, Ken Daozi looked stunned for a moment, showing a hint of anxiety, as if he felt that he had been misunderstood by Meng Hao. He was even more frightened and wanted to open his mouth to explain.

"One picture can lead to civil strife, one rule can lead to massacres and calamities."

"But I have no interest in paying attention to these, but you still want to provoke me, trying to stir up trouble again with the help of a mountain. You know that I am stronger than them, and you want to use my hands to kill them?" Meng Hao said calmly

Smiling, but the words he spoke made Kendozi look pale and tremble with even more fear.

"Sir, please calm down. This is a misunderstanding. I...I didn't mean that, I..." Cold sweat dripped from Jian Daozi's forehead, as if he was extremely panicked and even more aggrieved.

"Let me guess, if I were you, my plan would never be focused on just one person. No matter whether it succeeds with me or not, you should know that they will not actively provoke me right now, but if you want

, it’s just a wisp of obsession arising from interests inside.

With obsession, sooner or later... there will be disputes over that mountain."

"This obsession is a hidden thread, and it should still be obvious. If I were you, I would find another knife to weaken the immortal, and at the same time give a small warning, warning us that in the future

Here...don't be too presumptuous!! I think the other knife you are looking for will appear soon." Meng Hao's smile became even colder.

Kendozi smiled bitterly, as if he was having trouble speaking. He was about to say something while cupping his fists. Suddenly, not far away, there was a waterfall in Dadi Mountain. There was a pool under the waterfall, and beside the pool, there was a white fox.

On the top of the white fox's head, there is a white jade, which is full of light. It looks absolutely extraordinary. Wisps of light come from all directions and condense on the white jade.

At this moment, a middle-aged demon cultivator from the Nine Seas God Realm was on a boat. When he saw this scene, his eyes widened and he lost his voice.

"Accept the Godly Demon Jade!!" The middle-aged demon cultivator's eyes instantly revealed greed and ecstasy. With a sway of his body, he flew out of the war boat and headed straight for the earth.

"If I were you, I wouldn't go." Meng Hao paused. After seeing this scene, the voice came out and reverberated. Sword Daozi's expression changed, and the middle-aged demon cultivator was also startled, but he snorted coldly.

It’s not like he doesn’t understand this Rufeng Realm, he knows its existence, and his cultivation level is not higher than that of an immortal. In this lawless world, there are still people who can stop the things he values!

After his consciousness dispersed and he didn't notice anything unusual, he ignored Meng Hao and went straight to the white fox that descended in an instant, grabbing the white jade. (To be continued...)
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