Chapter 1,289: Extinguish the First Lamp!

He ignored the Seventh Mountain and Sea monks who were in awe of him. Meng Hao turned around and disappeared in an instant. He was not a bloodthirsty person. The shock these people showed after seeing the alien race could explain a lot of problems.

However, those who had no shock in their eyes before, and even had fanaticism, suddenly had their heads exploded one by one after Meng Hao left, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.

Everyone was terrified. After looking at each other, they dispersed in silence. Not many of them were willing to return to the battlefield of the Heavenly God Alliance. For them, after seeing Lu Hou become an alien race, and feeling the disgust for the alien race in their hearts, they had a lot of speculations in their hearts.

When Meng Hao's figure appeared again, he was already far away. As soon as he appeared, he spit out a mouthful of blood. The Supreme's divine consciousness could no longer be suppressed and exploded in his body again. Meng Hao's Dao nerves were running wildly, constantly merging and swallowing. Meng Hao gritted his teeth and Blood continued to spill out, and his body collapsed from time to time.

He forcibly moved, and when he appeared, he was already on a meteorite. He directly penetrated the meteorite, sat cross-legged inside the meteorite, and closed his eyes to meditate.

Before closing his eyes, he unfolded the remaining power and arranged layers of restrictions around it. Under the distortion of nothingness, the meteorite suddenly disappeared from the outside world and was hidden.

Unless one's spiritual consciousness and cultivation were better than Meng Hao, otherwise, it would be impossible to detect the existence of this meteorite, and naturally it would be impossible to see Meng Hao inside the meteorite.

Time passed, and seven days passed quickly. During these seven days, Meng Hao was close to death too many times. The more intense the collapse of his body, the more difficult it was to suppress the eternal realm, so he had to swallow pills to barely support himself.

He lost a lot of weight, and he was almost skin and bones, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. His spiritual power was almost rising all the time during these seven days!

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was already three times that of the earliest time!

The surge in spiritual consciousness allowed Meng Hao to grasp his cultivation and understand more about magical skills. Whether it was control or application, he became much stronger. Most importantly, the hugeness of his spiritual consciousness would make it possible for him to turn off the lights in the ancient realm from impossible!

Seven days later, when Meng Hao opened his eyes, his body finally stopped collapsing. He looked weak, but his life fire was several times more powerful and stabilized.

"Finally, it was all swallowed up." Meng Hao spoke slowly, his eyes showing a sharp edge like a blade.

"A supreme being, with nearly 30% of spiritual consciousness..." Meng Hao smiled, his eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand and waved it. Immediately, thirty-three soul lamps appeared outside his body.

After looking at the lights, Meng Hao was silent for a moment, and fiercely Gritting his teeth, closing his eyes, he began to heal his wounds while practicing. The surge of his spiritual consciousness made Meng Hao's eternal realm stronger, and he was much stronger than before in terms of recovery.

In just one day, Meng Hao's body was no longer skinny. Whether it was his cultivation, body, soul or spiritual consciousness, they all reached the peak state.

He opened his eyes again, and his gaze instantly fell on his first soul lamp. This soul lamp had grown to its extreme at this moment. It was the first A soul lamp that stops absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

Meng Hao looked at the lamp for a long time. His eyes changed from decisiveness at the beginning to hesitation. Until the end, when he was decisive again, Meng Hao had made up his mind.

He was going to... extinguish the first soul lamp and feel the reversal of life and death when the lamp went out.

"Sooner or later, I have to extinguish this lamp. Now, both my body and consciousness are stronger than ever. I can feel that the strength of consciousness and the size of the soul are a key point in extinguishing the lamp."

"At the same time, verify... after extinguishing a soul lamp, whether the remaining soul lamps will also change in the extreme of absorbing the power of heaven and earth." Meng Hao looked at the first soul lamp, gritted his teeth after a moment, and he did not hesitate. He raised his right hand and waved at the soul lamp.

Immediately, the first soul lamp shook, and the light on it fluttered, as if it could be extinguished at any time. This was not caused by Meng Hao's simple waving of his hand, but he also had the intention of extinguishing the lamp in his mind.

The body and mind must be unfolded at the same time to extinguish the lamp!

"Extinguish!" Meng Hao spoke softly. As soon as he spoke, the fire of the first soul lamp instantly...extinguished!

At the moment of extinguishing, Meng Hao's body shook violently. This soul lamp merged with his soul and connected with his blood, as if it was his life. At this moment, as it extinguished, a feeling of death instantly enveloped Meng Hao's whole body.

Meng Hao's body slowly stopped trembling. At this moment, his life fire quickly dimmed, and even the vitality in his body was instantly dimmed. His cultivation could not function, his spiritual power was also difficult to turn, and even his thoughts stagnated.

A dead air gradually spread over him, becoming more and more dense. His soul slowly seemed to wither, and his body actually withered at this moment, as if it was about to rot.

It is impossible to describe all the weird things that happened to Meng Hao at this moment. He seemed to be stepping into death, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

All this is a scene that if an outsider was by Meng Hao's side, he would see and perceive it with his own eyes.

But in fact, at this moment, Meng Hao, who did not close his eyes, saw a completely different world... The entire interior of the meteorite turned gray, and even everything he saw was gray.

When he stood up, he suddenly found that his body was still in the same place, sitting cross-legged in meditation, and what walked out seemed to be his soul, and this soul was flying away at this moment.

Meng Hao immediately turned around and looked at his cross-legged body. [,! ], he saw the withering of the body, the severing of the blood, the thick dead air, and the dissipation of his own soul, which made Meng Hao feel the approach of death.

"Is this the extinction of the lights in the ancient realm..." Meng Hao murmured softly. When he was in the Fang family, he learned about the extinction of the lights in the ancient realm. The answer he got was that everyone's ancient realm experienced different things at the moment of the lights going out. Even the same person encountered different things when different lights were extinguished.

But in the end, there are still some rules.

"When the lights in the ancient realm go out, the gods wither seven times!" Meng Hao whispered, his eyes flashing.

"Five lights and one wither. Some people can experience the fourth withering, and the rare ones can see the fifth withering, while some only have three withering... The further you go, the more dangerous it is..."

"Among them, the first withering is called phantom withering..."

"Then this should be the phantom withering." Meng Hao walked directly to the person sitting cross-legged there. body, sitting cross-legged in meditation, trying to return his soul to the body.

But he couldn't do it. It seemed that there was some kind of rejection between his soul and body. Meng Hao frowned. When he stood up again, he saw that his body was even more withered. His face darkened. His body shook and he appeared outside the meteorite. When he looked around, there was endless fog all around. The fog rolled and there was silence all around, without any sound.

"Illusion withered, illusion withered...where is the illusion..." Meng Hao whispered, and suddenly his heart moved. He turned back and looked at the meteorite behind him. The moment he looked back, the meteorite changed instantly and turned into a red heart. The heart was beating, and countless faces appeared on the surface. Those faces all roared at Meng Hao. These faces...Meng Hao was familiar with them.

That was all the people he had killed in his life.

Meng Hao looked at those faces with cold eyes, but then his body retreated instantly, almost at his feet. At the moment of retreat, a large hand covered with blood-colored scales suddenly came from the depths of the heart, and with a bang, it grabbed the place where Meng Hao was before, and squeezed it hard, and immediately the area collapsed.

The remaining force stirred up the fog around, and rolled around continuously. A low roar, with ferocity, came from the heart.

"Meng Hao... I've been waiting for you for a long time... I said, when you turn off the lights, I will come again!" The voice was like a roar, echoing in all directions, and the heart suddenly contracted, collapsed in an instant, and broke into pieces. The large hand also disappeared.

But there was a cold voice echoing around.

"I destroyed the projection of your flesh, you can't find a way to leave, and can only be trapped here. It won't be long. When your flesh is completely withered and your blood is exhausted, your consciousness will dissipate, and your soul... will forever dissipate in this world."

Meng Hao's face His face darkened, and he swung his sleeves. Immediately, the bloody heart collapsed and scattered flesh and blood, which was lifted up in front of Meng Hao, without falling in front of him at all...

"The illusion is withered, the illusion is here... This is an illusory world formed after the first soul lamp went out. My soul was dragged here, and the soul and the orifice were separated. If I can't return to my body before my body withers, then I will die here. I didn't expect that the first lamp would be extinguished like this."

"If it had been before I devoured the consciousness of the Supreme Thirty-three, I might have been in a lot of trouble here, but now..." Meng Hao smiled faintly. Although he was in the state of a soul, his consciousness was still there. At this moment, his consciousness suddenly spread out, rolling in all directions, sweeping across this place.

In the blink of an eye, his consciousness covered the range, reaching the extreme before he absorbed the consciousness of the Supreme, but now, for him, these were only 30% of his consciousness.

"Open again! "Meng Hao's spiritual sense roared and spread again, covering the eight directions further in an instant, causing endless ripples and making the fog here suddenly roll.

"Found it!" In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and his spiritual sense suddenly saw that in a far distance, in the fog, there was a meteorite, and in this meteorite was his body!

"Impossible! ! "There was a roar coming out of the fog around here. It was the voice of the strange existence that attacked Meng Hao both during the ancient calamity and just now.

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