Chapter 1,284 The Power of the Mountain and Sea Realm!

It is hard to describe the shock that Han Qinglei and the Han family members felt at this moment. Just a grab, and immediately, an illusory big hand appeared in the starry sky. This big hand covered the area where the people of the Seventh Mountain and Sea were, and grabbed fiercely.

With a bang, the loud noise shook the starry sky. All the cultivators of the Seventh Mountain and Sea within the range of the palm changed their faces at this moment, and their expressions were horrified. Many of them even screamed miserably.

All of them, regardless of their cultivation, felt a strong and indescribable pressure at this moment, which burst from all directions and from the starry sky. While squeezing their bodies, there was even a repulsive force that spread out.

It was as if they were repelled by the starry sky, the whole world, and the mountain and sea world...rejected!

On the three spiders, those cultivators of the Seventh Mountain and Sea whose cultivation was not in the ancient realm could not bear it first. In this miserable scream, their bodies were directly twisted under this squeezing, and they were no longer human. They exploded and turned into meat paste!

Then came the early stage of the ancient realm. They were bleeding from all seven orifices. They could not hold on for long. In the fear and despair, their bodies were crushed and shattered.

The miserable laughter, roars, and even begging for mercy were heard. The cultivators in the middle stage of the ancient realm saw that all those who were not as good as themselves were bloody and bloody. They burst into a strong sense of despair. Many of them used their magical powers and took out magic weapons, but all the magical powers collapsed when they appeared, and all the magic weapons were shattered after they were taken out.

After holding on for a few more breaths, their bodies suddenly shattered, and their bones and flesh were squeezed together.

Then, those cultivators in the late stage of the ancient realm and the great perfection could not escape death. All of them were annihilated under this squeezing. There were also the three huge spiders, whose bodies were cracked, their legs and claws twisted, and their bodies were in a mess. They let out a shrill roar and their bodies were sunken. There was green blood spraying.

Until... the three old men in the Dao realm, they watched the surrounding Everything, watching the three thousand people who originally existed, now became blurred flesh and blood, watching the originally fluctuating starry sky. Now it has become a hell of blood. When they trembled, blood spurted out, and their bodies could not bear it.

"No!!" An old man in the Dao realm laughed miserably. At the moment when his body could not bear it, he took out all the magic weapons, and even when he opened his mouth, a big bell flew out of his mouth. He tried to resist, but as the magic weapons collapsed, his body twisted directly.

The other two Dao realms chose to self-destruct with a miserable laugh. They could not escape. The starry sky around them was like being blocked, shrouded by coercion and majestic destructive power, and there was no vitality at all.

The rumbling sound, at this moment, rose up, and the sound of the two Dao realm ancestors self-destructing was drowned by the invisible big hand, which pinched it hard.

All this. It sounds slow to describe, but in fact, seeing it with your own eyes, it only took a few blinks of an eye. The area where the three thousand seventh mountain and sea monks were located instantly burst into countless blood mists and was directly crushed!

Countless cultivators, magic weapons, and the spider's body were kneaded together to form a huge meat ball. A mixture of green, white, and red was mixed in this meat ball, which was shocking.

Han Qinglei's face was pale. The two Han family ancestors beside him, although accustomed to killing, still shuddered at this moment, and looked at Meng Hao with strong fear.

The others were stunned at this moment, and some women vomited directly. When they looked at Meng Hao, it was as if they were looking at a fierce and evil spirit. It was a more terrifying existence than the Seventh Mountain and Sea.

"What kind of power is this..." Han Qinglei murmured, looking at the terrifying meat ball, and then looking at Meng Hao in front of him. He suddenly felt bitter in his heart. Unknowingly, Meng Hao had He was pulled far, far away, a distance that could not be crossed.

"The power of the Mountain and Sea Realm." Meng Hao spoke softly. After he entered the ancient realm and opened the Supreme Soul Lamp, he felt the existence of the Mountain and Sea Realm more clearly than before.

Before, he needed to mobilize the Supreme Blood to borrow the power of the Mountain and Sea Sun and Moon, but now, he no longer needs it. As long as he thinks, a ray of power from the Mountain and Sea Realm will descend.

It's just that there is too little to mobilize. Meng Hao believes that as his cultivation improves, especially... the stronger the breath of the Sealing Demon Lineage, then there will be a day when a thought from him can determine the survival of the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Because, he is... the ninth generation of Sealing Demons, he is... the Lord of the Mountain and Sea!

"Brother Han, welcome to the Meng family. You are safe here." Meng Hao smiled at Han Qinglei.

"Please!"

Han Qinglei had a complex look in his eyes. After a while, he bowed deeply to Meng Hao. Under Meng Hao's guidance, the Han family soon entered the ancestral home of the Meng family. Meng Hao's grandmother met them and lent an area on the main continent where the ancestral home was located to the Han family, so that the last remaining people of the Han family could live here and reproduce.

In the days that followed, Meng Hao, in addition to practicing in the huge statue, came to the place where the Han family was located to reminisce with Han Qinglei.

In the area where the Han family was located, there was a cold pond. There was a kind of blue cold fish in the pond, which tasted very good. Meng Hao had eaten it once and liked it very much. He and Han Qinglei often fished beside this cold pond.

Compared with the brutal war in the entire Eighth Mountain and Sea outside, this place is indeed a pure land. Han Qinglei often feels dazed, as if he can forget the war outside here.

"Brother Meng, you... since you have such a high level of cultivation, why don't you help the Eighth Mountain and Sea to dispel the invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea?" Han Qinglei pondered for a long time and suppressed it for several days. One day, beside the cold pond, when Meng Hao was fishing, he finally spoke.

Meng Hao did not speak immediately, but swung the fishing rod in his hand, and immediately a green fish with feet. [,! ]A large fish about half a meter long was caught. As Meng Hao pointed, the fish struggled for a few times, and was immediately held down by a member of the Meng family and put into the fish basket.

"Brother Han, the war... will not end. Without the Seventh Mountain and Sea, there will be other mountains and seas. This is just the beginning..." Meng Hao spoke softly. As he stepped into the ancient realm, even his voice became more mature.

"I will take action, but the time has not come yet." Meng Hao sighed softly, and when he looked up, he looked at the sky, where the end was, the thirty-three days.

"Have you noticed that if the starry sky has a top, then this top is slowly pressing down." When Meng Hao's voice came out, Han Qinglei was stunned, his expression suddenly changed, he raised his head abruptly, staring at the sky, looking at the starry sky, and gradually, his breathing became rapid.

"You mean... Thirty-three days?!"

"Perhaps, it won't be long before the thirty-three days will also come down." Meng Hao was silent for a moment, looking at the cold pond, and said calmly.

Han Qinglei's expression changed. He and Meng Hao had entered the Rufeng Realm together, He clearly knew what the Thirty-three Heavens represented, and also understood the terror of those strong men in the Thirty-three Heavens.

"This... what should we do?" Han Qinglei said bitterly. He realized at this moment that the invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea was really nothing. Perhaps, this was just the prelude to war, but the Han family couldn't even survive this prelude. Thinking about it now, the prelude made him feel that the end of the world was coming. So when the Thirty-three Heavens also started a war... He didn't know what to do, and his expression was confused.

"Become stronger!" Meng Hao turned his head to look at Han Qinglei, his expression serious, and spoke word by word.

"No matter what war it is, whether it is the invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea, or the wars in other mountains and seas, or the arrival of the Thirty-three Heavens, even if... the two major forces that once caused the collapse of the Supreme Immortal Realm come back, what you have to do is... make yourself stronger!"

"War is inevitable. There may really be pure land between heaven and earth, but there is no pure land in the mountain and sea world."

"This war , sooner or later, we will all be involved." Meng Hao's eyes slowly revealed a gleam of brilliance, raised his right hand and gently pointed at the ground, a wave of waves, from his finger, spread into the ground, and scattered into the nine sub-continents around.

He often did this in the past few months in the Meng family. Even when he was in seclusion, he would use his spiritual consciousness to expand, integrate his cultivation into the ground, and gradually outline a huge formation.

Meng Hao didn't know much about the formation, but this formation underground was not the point. The point was the power to construct this formation, which was Meng Hao's... Mountain and Sea Realm power.

"It's almost done." Meng Hao murmured in his heart.

Han Qinglei was silent.

"But I still don't understand. In this war, you could have taken action now, and with your cultivation, you could have stopped it as much as possible, because the fewer people died, the greater the power of our Mountain and Sea Realm would be in the future!

And at this moment, there are enemies outside and wars inside. This kind of internal consumption is meaningless!" Han Qinglei looked up, looked at Meng Hao, and said bitterly.

"The time has not come yet, but it will come soon." Meng Hao was silent for a long while, then spoke softly, without explaining why he did not participate in the war.

Only Meng Hao himself understood that the reason why he did not participate was because... he was not alone. In the Eighth Mountain and Sea, the Meng family was under his protection.

Even if he did not care about the members of the Meng family, his grandmother did. Meng Hao could feel that his grandmother and others cared about the entire family. If Meng Hao went to stop the Seventh Mountain and Sea, he would inevitably face the revenge of the Seventh Mountain and Sea. After all, he was... just one person.

And once the Seventh Mountain and Sea retaliated, Meng Hao could choose to avoid or choose to fight, but the Meng family could not choose. As long as the Meng family was still there, if Meng Hao took action, the Meng family... would definitely be implicated and exterminated.

How could he take action, and the Seventh Mountain and Sea obviously saw this, so... they did not take the initiative to provoke Meng Hao, and the two sides maintained a certain delicate balance. (To be continued)

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