Volume 7: Immortal Ancient Bridges Out of 9 Mountains Chapter 1075: The Special 5th Golden Gate

This was the first time they knew about Meng Hao. When they looked at Chu Yuyan, they were all shocked. As Meng Hao said, if this happened to them...

Soon, many disciples of the Nine Seas Divine Realm looked at the demon cultivators with a cold expression.

There were even many demon cultivators whose expressions changed. They didn't know about this.

This kind of thing happened frequently in the cultivation world, but it was the thing that almost every cultivator hated the most. Everyone had relatives, close friends, and enemies. If they ignored it once, it would very likely happen to them in the future.

"The demon cultivators must give me an explanation. Long Tianhai must die. You can't take the sequence away. And even if I lose this bet, you have to give me half of the fairy jade!"

"That's the explanation!" Meng Hao said this, stepped back a few steps, and came behind the old woman. After all this time of recovery, Meng Hao, at this moment, with the help of the eternal realm, has restored his cultivation to almost the same level.

The red-haired ancestor looked grim. He had agreed to Chu Yuyan's matter. Everything was originally going according to plan. Meng Hao had already died at this moment. Chu Yuyan's role was over, and everything could be resolved.

But no one expected that Meng Hao could still turn things around under such a killing calamity.

There was silence all around. When the cultivators of the Nine Seas Divine Realm looked at the demon cultivators one by one, they had doubts in their eyes. They had their own judgments on Meng Hao's words.

The demon cultivators were also mostly silent, but there were still some who ridiculed and refused to admit it.

"The big things are more important. There is still half a month before the opening of the Rufeng Realm." At this time, the God Master in the air spoke lightly, and the voice came out and echoed in all directions.

"The Greed Sequence is the cause, and everything after this is the result. Fellow Daoists Chilong and Wu Ling, if the Rufeng Realm is opened, you can add one more person to the quota to enter it."

"Let's stop this matter and let Meng Hao complete the bet. Everything is as he said. What do you two think?" The God Master looked at the red-haired old man and another demon cultivator ancestor not far away.

"Since the Divine Master has spoken, this is fine, but... the sequence can be counted as a bet. If this boy has the ability, the nine Golden Gate stone tablets are all in the top ten, and 300 million fairy jades, my demon cultivation lineage can still get it!"

"But if this boy can't do it, there won't be a single fairy jade!" After a short silence, the red-haired old man looked at Meng Hao deeply. What happened today left a strong impression on Meng Hao. This look seemed to want to remember Meng Hao firmly, so he snorted coldly and spoke slowly.

He understood that with Jiupo, the Divine Master and Ling Yunzi around, the demon cultivation lineage could not tear each other apart, and this time, it was indeed their demon cultivation lineage that failed.

The most important thing is that their failure made the male and female Dao realms of the other two forces in the sect have other thoughts.

With a sigh in his heart, as the words of the red-haired ancestor came out, the Wu Xing demon cultivation ancestor also nodded slowly.

The divine master looked at Meng Hao, whose eyes flickered slightly. He knew that he had reached the limit of the situation. If he continued to entangle, it would be bad. However, he was still angry about this matter. Although he nodded, he took Long Tianhai out of the storage bag in front of everyone.

Grabbing Long Tianhai's neck, Meng Hao squeezed it hard, and at the same time, his left hand suddenly stretched out and pierced into Long Tianhai's chest. In his trembling struggle, in the eyes of the people around him, Meng Hao directly dug out the heart in Long Tianhai's sea dragon body.

The heart was still beating, and when it was squeezed hard by Meng Hao, it shattered and condensed into a drop of white blood. This scene made all the cultivators around, whether they were demon cultivators or cultivators, tremble in their hearts.

They had a deep understanding of Meng Hao's cruelty and brutality.

They all reminded themselves in their hearts that if it was not a last resort, they should not provoke Meng Hao in front of them. The cultivators were like this, and those demon cultivators, even if they felt hatred, were silent now.

The red-haired old man's face twitched, his face was full of murderous anger, but he couldn't vent it. He swung his sleeves and turned away. He was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would definitely lose control.

Meng Hao looked calm, took out another nine drops of sea dragon heart blood from the storage bag, and after the ten drops of white blood merged together, they turned into one drop and sent it to Chu Yuyan's mouth.

Then he put Chu Yuyan back into the storage bag. After doing this, he shook his body and ran straight to the nearest golden gate in front without any pause.

A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. Just killing some demon cultivators was not enough to let out all his anger. For ordinary demon cultivators, it might be enough to deter them, but for the Dao realm, if they couldn't feel the pain, there might be trouble in the future.

In this case, this bet is the knife in Meng Hao's hand now. He wants to use this knife to make the Dao realm of the demon cultivators feel heartache!

Three hundred million immortal jades, such a large amount, would make anyone's heart beat fast, even if they were in the Dao realm, even if they were a demon cultivator, once they lost this amount of immortal jades, they would feel like they were bleeding.

When he thought of the three hundred million immortal jades, Meng Hao's heart was also trembling, his breathing was slightly rapid, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"I have to fight for everything to get all the top ten Golden Gate Stele!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, accelerated his speed, and soon came to the nearest Golden Gate Stele.

This was the fifth Golden Gate Stele. Meng Hao took a look and vaguely saw a Shura battlefield in the golden light. The endless killing seemed to continue forever here.

"The fifth Golden Gate Stele, the killing trial, also called the Dao Heart Trial!" 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 cultivators from the Nine Seas Divine Realm behind him came in large numbers. The bet between Meng Hao and the demon cultivator lineage was almost known to everyone, especially Meng Hao's killing and confrontation with the demon cultivator lineage, which shook everyone.

In addition to this gamble, it didn't take long for the fifth Golden Gate Stele to be surrounded by a large number of people. Jiupo and others and the Wu surnamed demon cultivator ancestor were all in mid-air and paying attention to each other.

"All the Golden Gate Stele are in the top ten... This is too difficult!"

"Even if Meng Hao's ninth Golden Gate Stele is the second, each of the other steles is different, especially the first Golden Gate, which is the main pressure!"

When the people around were whispering, Jiupo and Ling Yunzi looked at each other, and there was a gleam of brilliance in their eyes, and they paid more attention to the fifth Golden Gate Stele.

Even the ancestors of the demon cultivator lineage had strange eyes.

"The fifth golden gate stele... a very special, very special trial."

At the same time, in the world inside the fifth golden gate stele, as soon as Meng Hao's figure appeared, the whole world was bright, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and spiritual energy permeating, like a fairyland.

Meng Hao was stunned. When he looked down, he was wearing an unfamiliar Taoist robe, and he was in a huge square among many continuous mountains.

Around him, there were hundreds of thousands of cultivators, densely packed, whether in the sky or on the earth, they were neatly arranged, and there was a sense of killing, faintly shocking, causing dark clouds to appear in the sky and cover the sun.

In front of him, there were three figures floating, with brilliant light all over their bodies, making it difficult to see their appearance.

"Foreigners invaded and wanted to destroy the world we are in. They are boundlessly evil and contain supreme demonic thoughts. They are the evil demons of the starry sky. As disciples of the sect, you have to kill in this battle, and the killing is endless, but we have no way out!"

A vicissitudes of life came out, and at the moment when this voice echoed

"Now, they are on their way, and at the same time... in the sect, among you, there are also people who have already been transformed by evil demons!" As the voice echoed, the three figures with brilliant light all over their bodies waved their hands at the same time.

Suddenly, among the hundreds of thousands of people, nearly 30% of them had a layer of light on their bodies. These people were stunned, and their expressions were even more confused, and the cultivators around them all retreated.

There were also two cultivators around Meng Hao, and their bodies were full of light.

"Ancestor, this... I am not an evil demon, I..."

"What's going on, Ancestor, we are disciples of the sect!"

These people immediately exclaimed, trembling one by one, terrified, and some were even angry, feeling wronged.

But there was only one word to answer them.

"Kill them!"

Many people were silent. Although Meng Hao didn't know these people, he felt very familiar with them, and the other cultivators around him were also hesitant. Only a few of them chose to take action immediately. For a while, killing was everywhere.

"I'm not a demon, I'm a sect disciple!" A series of shrill roars came from these people. They kept retreating, and some even shed tears.

"Brother Zhang, I'm not a demon!"

"Sister, I'm Fan Sheng, I'm your junior brother..."

Seeing the killing unfold, Meng Hao frowned. He was a little confused about this trial.

At this moment, suddenly a middle-aged man with a glow all over his body, who was designated as a demon, laughed shrilly towards the sky.

"Chen is not a demon, but a sect disciple. Today, to prove myself, there's nothing wrong with death. Junior brothers, don't let others get stained with our blood. Even if we die, we must die with dignity!" As he said, he raised his right hand and hit his forehead directly. His body banged, and blood spurted out, and he died.

Everyone was silent. Soon, a series of miserable laughs came out. Among these people, most of the disciples chose to end their lives.

"Even if I die, I won't die at the hands of my fellow sect members!"

"I can die today, but before I die, I want to say... I am not a demon!" The roar continued, and corpses fell one after another. Soon, when the surroundings were quiet again, all those who were considered demons were dead.

But whether they were disciples who took action or not, they were silent at this moment. While their hearts were complicated, they looked at the three figures in front of them and had doubts that they could not suppress.

Meng Hao's mind was shaken. This trial made him feel very special.

"This trial is not about killing, nor is it about the heart of Tao, but... there is another purpose!" Meng Hao took a deep breath. He found that the degree of reality here at that moment before made him even feel like he had forgotten his identity and had completely become a disciple of this sect.

Because he actually had doubts about those three figures!

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