"How could he be so strong!!"

"Even if he has a great way to come and kills souls with a great way, which is different from me, there is no reason for him to be so terrifying!"

"He hasn't cast any spells yet, and he hasn't taken out the magic weapon yet, he's just a physical body!!"

"Damn it, what extent has his physical body reached? Magic weapons are ineffective and magical powers cannot be shaken. What kind of physical body is this!" Feixian Holy Lord was frightened. He was frightened to the extreme. Until now, he has never been so afraid of a fellow monk.

"That damn tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he's trying to trick me! If I had known that this person was such a monster, I wouldn't have gotten involved..." Feixian Shengzun was galloping, fearing that he would be caught up, so he spurted out blood again,

Burn vitality in exchange for faster speed.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the chariot. Meng Hao stepped on the chariot at such a fast speed that with just a trace of the Immortal's guiding breath in his body, the chariot roared and he caught up with the Flying Immortal Saint in an instant.

Your Majesty, hit this person hard.

The face of Feixian Shengzun changed drastically, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only block it with the lightsaber in his hand behind him. When the roar reverberated, the lightsaber immediately collapsed and fell into pieces, and the body of Feixian Shenzun suddenly exploded at this moment.

When his soul flew out in embarrassment, Meng Hao had already stepped out of the chariot, raised his right hand and pointed forward, and the eighth demon seal appeared instantly. Before the Flying Immortal Holy Lord could take any action, his body suddenly shook.

It was as if countless auras came in an instant and directly entangled his soul.

The crisis of death directly enveloped the Feixian Holy Master's mind. He opened his eyes wide and struggled wildly. Meng Hao waved his right hand, and the hundred-year-old wooden swords flew out, surrounding the Feixian Holy Master, and the lotus formation suddenly rotated.

Screams, mournful echoes, Feixian Shengzun's spirit withered visibly to the naked eye, which was just ten breaths of time, as if it had been refined. After withering to the extreme, both body and soul were destroyed.

Meng Hao raised his right hand, took out the storage bag of Feixian Shengzun, and took a look at the Lotus Sword Formation.

"Lotus is also a refining..."

At this moment, suddenly, in the sky in the distance, there was a thunderous roar, earth-shaking, and the whole world was filled with storms and clouds. In an instant, it turned from clear to dark. Boundless dark clouds surged in, and became a huge black mass. It formed a huge face.

It is exactly... the face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

Around this face, thunder echoed and lightning crisscrossed. You could see an old man standing between the eyebrows of this face, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Meng Hao!"

The sound surpassed that of thunder, like the roar of the power of heaven. At this moment, it exploded in all directions, causing a huge pit to appear immediately in the Tianhe Sea below. A vortex was formed, and it kept rotating with rumbles.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked coldly at the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

"It's still a clone!" His consciousness was now much stronger than before, and he knew something about the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. Comparing the two previous clones, he immediately discovered that what was coming was still a clone.

He immediately raised his right hand, and when he clenched his fist fiercely, the Mountain Swallowing Technique transformed, and immediately appeared around Meng Hao. Thousands of mountains, thousands of mountains, appeared together. There were many of these peaks, and they seemed to carry some sea water, which was Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness.

Within the scope, there are mountains on the seabed.

"The secret of swallowing mountains is that the first is the mountain, the second is the soul, and the third is the mind!"

"At the same time as I made a breakthrough in my cultivation, I also realized my soul!"

"I can push this soul with the power of demon sealing. Using the method of sealing, I can extract the mountain soul to appear, integrate it into my mountain, and complete the second state of swallowing the mountain!"

Meng Hao's eyes flashed with strange light. Facing the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he felt the pressure and at the same time felt a strong fighting spirit. He raised his right hand and pressed it toward the sea.

"Seal it!"

"The peaks of the Tianhe Sea are immersed in the sky and cannot see the sun. Today, Meng borrows your soul to open up the heaven and the earth, allowing you to bathe in the sky's light!"

"Come out!"

Meng Hao let out a low roar, and the sea immediately boiled. Within the seabed, one mountain after another was shaken invisibly, and began to tremble. At the same time, wisps of aura that could not be seen by outsiders emanated from them, heading straight towards

Away to the sea.

In the roar of the sea, one mountain soul after another emerged, blending into the mountain peaks transformed by Meng Hao's magical power in mid-air. At this moment, thousands of mountains, earth-shattering, and incomparably real!

These mountain peaks surrounded Meng Hao. Meng Hao stretched out his arms, his hair flying, and his eyes showing strong fighting intent. He waved his arms forward fiercely, and immediately thousands of mountains flew out, setting off a shocking roar, and flew straight into the sky.

The huge face of advent.

The face of the ancestor of the Wang family changed, and as he knelt, the huge faces around his body immediately headed straight for the mountain peak. The two sides got closer and closer, and when they touched each other in an instant, they caused a loud noise that spread throughout the third ring.

During the roar, the mountain peaks collapsed one after another, and the face was also riddled with holes. In an instant, the loud noise was deafening, all the mountain peaks collapsed, and the face was also torn into pieces.

Meng Hao didn't pause at all. His body had already flown out. He raised his right hand and with a wave, the hundred-year-old wooden sword appeared, formed a lotus sword formation, and headed straight for the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

At the same time, he was behind, loosening and holding his right hand. Every time he did this, the aura on his body would become twice as strong. This was the ninth level of heaven collapse!

After Meng Hao truly reached the level of spirit slaying, he fully realized that the ninth level of heaven collapsed!

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family shrank his eyes. He also clearly noticed that the Meng Hao at this moment was much different from the one he remembered before. He was much more powerful.

"But it's still... a little trick!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly, raised his right hand and waved forward. With this wave, a ray of red light suddenly appeared in the sky that was obviously covered with dark clouds.

That's the sun, the red sun!

"The setting sun!" When the tenth ancestor of the Wang family spoke calmly, the red light directly filled the sky and the earth. In the fierce spread, Meng Hao's century-old wooden sword immediately became sluggish.

"The years are burning!" Meng Hao immediately roared.

As soon as he spoke, a hundred wooden swords of years, with ten years of years on them, immediately burned. In the ignition of these years, their speed suddenly increased sharply, and in an instant they penetrated the layers of red light and appeared in the Wang family.

The surroundings of the Tenth Ancestor suddenly rotated.

After just one rotation, the face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed. He felt that his clone had suddenly lost thousands of years of life.

"Crush this mere treasure of time to me!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly. The red light outside his body suddenly became astonishing, emitting endless heat, and spread violently, just at the moment when this treasure of time was about to collapse.

Meng Hao was already one step ahead when the voice came.

"burst!"

Boom boom boom!

A white wooden sword of time, at this moment, collapsed and exploded into seventy pieces. They all collapsed, the wood of spring and autumn was shattered, and the power of time in it spread out crazily, forming a vortex of time, making the tenth member of the Wang family

Zu's face changed drastically, and as the roar reverberated, his body shriveled up. Just as he was about to retreat, Meng Hao's figure rushed towards him like lightning. His right hand had been opened and held eight times in a row. This ninth time, he clenched his fist.

, and punched the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

"Nine levels of heaven collapse!"

"The setting sun is setting in the clouds!" A monstrous red light erupted from the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, rolling away in all directions. Meng Hao was the first to bear the brunt, and his whole body burned immediately, but he still punched out.

A loud bang echoed, and the tenth ancestor of the Wang family turned pale. When he retreated, he raised his head sharply, filled with murderous intent, and looked at Meng Hao, who was spitting out blood and his whole body was burning, and was about to chase after him.

Meng Hao's hoarse voice came again.

"burst!"

There were seventy wooden swords of time that exploded before, and there were thirty more. At this moment, they all collapsed and exploded. It was the storm of time that formed during the pursuit of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and finally destroyed the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

hurt.

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family spurted out blood and roared to the sky. His anger was overwhelming. Two of the three clones were beheaded. Although the third clone is now weak and has no magic weapon, many of its magical powers are difficult to use.

After all, he was asking, but he was also injured.

This is a shame for him!

"He deliberately angered me. You must not move me here now. His fairy sword may have another chance. The power of that sword... cannot be underestimated!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family breathed several times in succession, suppressing his heart.

With anger, he looked at Meng Hao and walked away in an instant.

"Call the wind and rain!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family was surrounded by a howling black wind, with the black dragon inside, and rain filled the air from all directions. Every drop of rain contained murderous intent, overwhelming the sky and heading straight for Meng Hao.

"I would rather sacrifice this clone than lead his fairy sword down. After he comes out of the fairy sword, the main body will arrive!"

Meng Hao's whole body was burning with flames. When he quickly retreated, his eyes revealed a purple light. He did not hesitate to fight for his life, and his body recovered visibly. At the moment when the tenth ancestor of the Wang family arrived, Meng Hao had already retreated into the chariot.

As soon as he stepped into the chariot, the black dragon roared, rain filled the air, and murderous intent approached.

Meng Hao placed his right hand on the chariot, healing his wounds while simultaneously activating the aura of the Immortal Guidance in his body. After integrating into the chariot, he did not flee the capital, but instead used the power of the entire chariot to rush towards the approaching tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

And go.

Outside the chariot, ferocious beasts transformed into roars, the sound of iron chains echoed, and they ran straight towards the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

The face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed drastically. He had not realized how strange this chariot was before, but the scene at the moment shocked him to the core and he had to avoid it without hesitation.

But even his speed can't compare to a chariot!

During the roar, the chariot crashed directly into the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. The black dragon collapsed along the way, and the rain shattered. A surge of momentum rose up. When it hit the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he spurted out blood, raised his hands, and pressed tightly.

Standing in front, his expression was ferocious, and his entire cultivation level exploded.

After retreating continuously for hundreds of feet, the tenth ancestor of the Wang family continued to retreat and spurted blood, but he was not shattered to pieces.

"He was not weak before he was killed. I didn't expect him to be so powerful after he was killed!"
Chapter completed!