Meng Hao took a step forward and reached the first peak in an instant. The moment he stepped into the first peak, the entire Iron-Blooded Mountain was shaken. At the same time, in the hall on the top of the mountain, the faces of the Second Iron-Blooded Ancestor changed drastically, and they appeared instantly.

Outside the main hall, the momentum of the first spirit-slaying sword exploded, shocking the world.

At this moment, the sky and the earth roared, clouds and mist rolled in from all directions, and a huge face suddenly formed in the sky of Iron Blood Mountain. The face was blood-colored, and there were two horns on the top of its head.

While being extremely ferocious, the clothes of the Iron-Blooded Second Ancestor were also dancing wildly, and two huge battle axes appeared out of thin air from the void.

This battle ax was their demonic soldier. At this moment, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and the shock in their hearts had already spread to the sky.

"He is actually... so strong!!"

"What kind of cultivation he has, he can't see the traces of the second sword, but even the Dzogchen who killed the soul with the first sword cannot have such a strong spiritual consciousness!"

"Could it be that he has practiced a technique that specifically strengthens his spiritual consciousness!"

The moment the two of them appeared, Meng Hao was already on the steps of the first peak, walking upwards.

At this moment, all the eyes around him are focused here. At this moment, Meng Hao is worthy of the spotlight!

On the second peak, the boy-like Xuantian Ancestor wearing a plain shirt was originally sitting cross-legged in meditation. After feeling the confrontation between Meng Hao and the Second Iron-Blooded Ancestor’s consciousness, his expression suddenly changed. He stood up suddenly and teleported to appear in the second peak.

Outside the main hall.

At this moment, outside the hall, his seven disciples all took a breath, their expressions showing shock and disbelief.

"He is alone, and his consciousness fights against the Iron-Blooded Ancestors!!"

"He...what kind of cultivation is he!"

"What is this for? Isn't this a test?"

"Shut up!" Patriarch Xuantian shouted, and the seven disciples were immediately shocked.

On the fourth peak, the three elders whose whole bodies were filled with flames also appeared instantly outside the hall. Their expressions showed solemnity and they all looked towards the first peak.

As for the young man beside them, who was holding a fan and had always looked contemptuous before, he now opened his mouth. He seemed to be unable to breathe, and his eyes were straight.

He suddenly realized that it was not that the young sect was immature, but that the other party had enough cultivation level to defeat ten sects without caring about any means!

When the first peak, the second peak, and the fourth peak were shaking, Meng Hao just took one step on the first peak. Immediately, the sky and the earth suddenly surged, and a black mist appeared. Within this mist, there was even more

White mist was born.

In the blink of an eye, black and white appeared, and as the sky rolled, two huge beads appeared faintly. Under these two beads, there was a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist!

That's the ninth mountain!

The Ninth Mountain of Black and White Pearls!

This was what Meng Hao realized in his heart after the battle with the Six Paths, the ancestor of the Qingluo Sect. It was not perfect at the moment, but even if it was like this, when it appeared, it would immediately shake the world.

When the billowing waves were raised, they went directly towards the second ancestor of Iron Blood Mountain to suppress them.

boom!

The earth shook, the sky roared, and the expression of the second ancestor of Iron Blood Mountain changed drastically again.

At the same time, on the fifth peak, the hunchbacked old man's eyes instantly shrank and he took a breath.

The charming woman next to him was also shocked.

"He... what is he going to do? Could it be that he really wants to fight against Iron Blood Mountain? Master, didn't you say before that this matter wouldn't be a big deal?"

The hunchbacked old man blinked and coughed.

"Don't worry, based on my experience. This matter won't cause much trouble. At most, it will only affect the first peak. Haha, it seems that this young sect wants to use the first peak to establish his authority."

On the Blood Demon Mountain in the middle, the Blood Demon Ancestor looked calm, but a cheerful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The anger in my heart was too strong and could not be dissipated, so it precipitated and became a demon. This matter has been going on for a long time. I am not trying to blackmail my kindness, but this is the only way to help you!

You don’t understand this now, but you will understand it clearly when you achieve the third soul-cutting sword.”

On the Blood Demon Mountain, Li Shiqi stood on the edge of the mountain. Looking at this scene, her eyes showed a strange light. She knew much more about Meng Hao than others.

After all, she remembered the scene in the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect so deeply that she could not forget it at all. After returning, she did not mention it to anyone else. No one in the entire sect except the Blood Demon Ancestor knew about it.

The most shocked person was Wang Youcai. He stared blankly at the scene, taking a breath and showing persistence in his eyes.

"Meng Hao...he is so strong...I can't be left behind!"

boom!!

There was a loud noise, and when Meng Hao took the third step, the black and white fog beads in the mid-air surrounded the Ninth Mountain and suddenly pressed towards the top of the mountain. Under this pressure, the ferocious faces formed by the aura of the Second Iron-Blooded Ancestor immediately appeared in the mid-air.

Show pain.

Meng Hao looked cold and took the fourth step.

The loud noise suddenly shook the sky, and the face formed by the aura of the Iron-Blooded Ancestor screamed and roared in struggle, but it was of no avail. It was suppressed directly, and it instantly collapsed and fell into pieces.

This scene seemed like half of the sky was torn apart, completely replaced by the Black and White Pearls and the Ninth Mountain. At the same time, as the ferocious face collapsed, the Iron Blood Ancestor was on the top of the mountain, his body shook violently, and blood spurted out.

His body aged instantly, his complexion changed drastically, and his eyes shrank, revealing a look of horror.

"How strong is he!" The two elders roared in their minds. They never expected that Meng Hao's aura would be enough to suppress the two of them to such an extent.

Ancestor Xuantian of the second peak, his face changed at this moment, staring at the ninth mountain of the black and white two beads in the sky.

"What kind of magical power is this!"

The disciples around him were already trembling. The ones who were trembling now were the fifty thousand monks on the First Peak. They looked at the sky and Meng Hao in horror.

As well as the three flaming figures on the fourth peak, their expressions also changed drastically, and they were all shocked.

"Suppression, this is suppression!"

"The Iron-Blooded Second Ancestor, who didn't take any action at all, just suppressed it with his momentum, was so embarrassed!"

"Shaozong, he is Shaozong!"

The breathing of the people around him was rapid. The Blood Demon Sect respects the strong. Except for those direct disciples of each sect, everyone was shocked by Meng Hao's momentum at this moment.

Meng Hao took the fifth step.

The sky and the earth roared, and the Ninth Mountain, surrounded by black and white beads, came directly to suppress it. The expressions of the two Iron-Blooded Ancestors changed drastically, and they both roared and flew straight into the sky. But as soon as they took off, there was an immediate roar and echo.

It was as if the body was knocked down directly. When it hit the top of the mountain, the entire first peak shook. The earth trembled, and the peak actually sank ten feet to the ground!

This scene shocked everyone.

"Don't fight against his magical power, just fight with him directly!"

"This person's magic skills are monstrous. You can't fight from a distance. You need to attack at close range!" The second iron-blooded ancestor of Shandingshan spurted out blood and cracked in many places on his body. Under the suppression of the ninth mountain in the sky and the two black and white beads, they had already

Shocked to the extreme.

At this moment, they roared, and their bodies immediately began to thump loudly. Their bodies expanded directly, and they turned into giants ten feet tall. Four arms appeared, like gods and demons.

Double horns grew out of their heads. They no longer maintained their human bodies, but revealed their demonic bodies. At this moment, their aura completely exploded. Withstanding the pressure, they each grabbed their battle axes and transformed into two from the top of the mountain.

Changhong came straight towards Meng Hao with murderous intent.

"kill!"

"cut!"

The momentum of the two of them was like a rainbow. When the moment came, Meng Hao took the sixth step and looked at the two demons coldly. He raised his right hand and slapped them forward fiercely.

His body has long been sanctified, comparable to the Great Perfection of Soul-Slaying, second only to the question!

His cultivation level is even the second soul-killing sword, and his strength... Looking at the entire southern land, ask the first person.

This slap went out, roaring to the heaven and earth, and landed directly on the two demons.

During the roar, the battle ax suddenly collapsed and shattered. The expression of the two demons finally changed completely, and blood spurted out. When a shrill scream came out, the body almost exploded, and the blood was overwhelming, and it rolled away.

Just as he was slapped back to the top of the mountain by Meng Hao, the ninth mountain with black and white beads in the sky suddenly sank, heading straight towards the two demons.

"No!!"

"Ancestor, help me!!"

"Xuan Tian, ​​demon fire save us!"

At the moment when the second ancestor of the Iron Blood Mountain roared, blood light instantly appeared on the second and fourth peaks, heading straight towards here. At the same time, more sounds echoed.

"enough!"

"The power has been established, why don't you stop!"

Meng Hao's eyes flashed with ferocity and he took the seventh step.

"Get lost!" Meng Hao said one word, and his consciousness suddenly arose, turning into a bloody mass, which surged into the sky. When confronting the coming blood light, his powerful intention suddenly burst out, and with a bang, he fiercely smashed the two pieces.

Bloody collapse.

"Don't you want to test it? Meng will let you test it out enough. I have taken a fancy to Iron Blood Mountain." When Meng Hao spoke, the sky and the earth roared, and the two black and white beads surrounded the ninth mountain, fell directly, and hit the top of Iron Blood Mountain.

!

Suppress!

The earth shook, the color of the sky and the earth changed. The fifty thousand disciples of the First Peak were all shocked. The Second Iron-Blooded Ancestor let out a shrill scream, and their bodies were directly hit by the Ninth Mountain.
To be continued...