Chapter 1,322: Arriving at the 7th Mountain!

"He calls himself... Shui Dongliu." Meng Hao's grandfather spoke slowly.

The moment these three words were spoken and fell into Meng Hao's ears, Meng Hao was startled, with a strange light in his eyes. He was silent for a long time. Suddenly, many things in his mind were connected together, becoming clearer, and he nodded slowly.

"Grandpa, grandma and the ancestral land of the Meng family were sent to the Ninth Mountain and Sea by me, but on the first day of the advent, wars broke out everywhere, and the Lord of the Ninth Mountain and Sea had a grudge against me..."

"The Lord of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, Ji Tian? He dares!" Grandpa's eyes flashed coldly.

"After I deal with the affairs of the Eighth Mountain and Sea, I will go to the Ninth Mountain and Sea. If Ji Tian's heart is in the Mountain and Sea Realm, it's fine. If not..." Grandpa's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Meng Hao's heart was at ease. The cultivation fluctuations of the grandfather in front of him were stronger than Bai Zhu in Meng Hao's eyes. Although he was not yet a six-source, he had already taken a big step forward.

The reason why he was not as efficient as himself in killing the clone of the alien Daozun was because he was not quite used to it after waking up, but soon, he would completely master the power of this cultivation.

"You have grown up and your cultivation is amazing. At this moment, the Mountain and Sea Realm is in turmoil. Any Mountain and Sea cultivator must shoulder the mission. Follow your heart and do what you want to do!" Grandpa looked at Meng Hao. He didn't know why Meng Hao didn't go to the Ninth Mountain and Sea, but he understood that the grandson in front of him was already an existence that surpassed the Mountain and Sea Master in the current Mountain and Sea Realm.

"Don't worry about your clansmen in the Ninth Mountain and Sea. This Eighth Mountain and Sea... is already in ruins. I plan to take the remaining cultivators into the Ninth Mountain and Sea and fight with the aliens there." Grandpa said, looking at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao was silent, clasped his fists and bowed deeply, looking at the Ninth Mountain and Sea from afar. He could feel from his blood that the Fang family's clansmen were not in great danger in the Ninth Mountain and Sea. He felt a little relieved. When he turned around, he turned into a long rainbow and ran straight into the distance.

He was going to the Fourth Mountain and Sea. His purpose of coming out of the Ninth Mountain and Sea was to bring Xu Qing back. Now that the war had broken out, he was worried and felt... a little uneasy.

This uneasiness came from nowhere, as if it had appeared in Meng Hao's mind on the first day of his birth.

On the Eighth Mountain, Meng Hao's grandfather stood there, looking at Meng Hao's back from afar. His expression was kind, but also had a hint of... deep reluctance.

"Senior Yi Ren once said that when the mountain and sea disaster comes, everything will be destroyed... The Ninth Mountain, because of its special nature, will become the final lonely mountain..."

"He was not sure whether the mountain and sea would still exist after the catastrophe, so he could only try his best to seek a... hope."

"For this hope, he obviously chose... Hao'er." Meng Hao's grandfather sighed, retracted his gaze, and spread his consciousness to cover the four directions. When he saw those aliens, there was a cold light of murderous intent in his eyes, and he walked away.

In the starry sky of the Eighth Mountain and Sea, Meng Hao came to the place where the crack was opened when Lord Bai arrived. The crack had collapsed before, and only traces could be seen now.

Meng Hao stood at the place where the crack was broken, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, and stepped out. His steps seemed normal, but in fact, he was circling. As he walked, a sense of the origin of time spread from him, distorting the nothingness and affecting the starry sky. Soon, there seemed to be a vague vortex appearing around it, and it spread more and more as it slowly turned.

From ten feet, it became a hundred feet. In the end, Meng Hao's body had become a residual image.

It was not clear, as if countless of him appeared around this vortex, and at this moment, this vortex had spread thousands of feet under the roar.

When the loud noise echoed and the power of time exploded, many people in the Eighth Mountain and Sea noticed it. At the same time, in the vortex condensed by Meng Hao, a crack appeared out of thin air!

It was the gap connecting the collapsed Seventh Mountain and Sea and the Eighth Mountain and Sea.

Almost at the moment when the crack appeared, the countless figures of Meng Hao around the vortex overlapped with each other and turned into one. He stepped directly into the crack and disappeared.

As he disappeared, the vortexes around him also dispersed. Soon, the cracks... also dispersed, and the starry sky here returned to normal.

In the crack connecting the seventh mountain and the eighth mountain, Meng Hao turned into a long rainbow and rushed through the crack. His speed was so fast that he exceeded the speed of the former Lord Bai by many times. In the blink of an eye, it was endless. Gradually, another crack appeared in front of him.

A curse unique to the seventh mountain was clearly felt by Meng Hao at this moment. Meng Hao did not hesitate. In a flash, he rushed out of the crack in an instant.

Almost at the moment he rushed out, a cold snort echoed around.

"Sure enough, someone came out from here. My calculations were correct. There are indeed natives of this mountain and sea world who escaped from the eighth mountain and sea and entered here."

"Since you are here, don't leave." As the words echoed, a magical power descended with a roar, turning into a black flame, instantly covering Meng Hao.

From the flame, it can be seen that the alien race who cast this magic has cultivated to the realm of the Taoist master. Although this realm is already a strong man who can shake the eight directions with a stomp of his feet, for Meng Hao, it is not like an ant, but it is also easy to kill.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed coldly, and he opened his mouth and sucked it fiercely. Immediately, the black flames whistling around him instantly rushed to his mouth and nose. In the blink of an eye, they were sucked into Meng Hao's mouth. When he looked around with cold eyes, bursts of inhalation sounds were immediately heard from all around.

The entrance to the crack of the Seventh Mountain Sea is close to the Seventh Mountain. There are countless corpses all around. There are seven or eight alien races surrounding them. Each of them has a strong cultivation fluctuation. They are all in the Dao Realm. Originally, they noticed the fluctuation in the crack and were ready to wait here to kill the newcomer. But now, these seven or eight alien races saw with their own eyes that Meng Hao absorbed the origin fire released by a Dao Master with one breath. They all took a breath and their faces changed.

Especially the alien Dao Master who cast the origin fire, his eyes widened, his mind buzzed, and he immediately retreated without hesitation. But almost the moment he retreated, Meng Hao's figure was in front of him. When he raised his right hand, he grabbed the alien's neck.

With a violent swing, the alien's scales collapsed, and when his flesh and blood were blurred, he let out a shrill scream, and his body instantly broke into pieces and exploded.

Almost at the same time as he exploded, the tails of the other alien races were trembling, and they immediately retreated, using all their strength to escape frantically.

"Dao Zun, he is Dao Zun!!"

"Isn't there only one Dao Zun Dizang in the fourth mountain in this mountain and sea world? That Dizang is now fighting with the master and can't come here. Who is this person!!"

"Damn it, we are actually ambushing a Dao Zun!!" The seven or eight alien races were roaring in their hearts. In this fear and horror, the scales on their bodies trembled, and their tails trembled, but they didn't have time to escape far.

Meng Hao's consciousness spread out with a bang, covering all directions with just one will. Wherever he passed, the seven or eight alien races of the one-source and two-source Dao realms were immediately destroyed, and their consciousness was wiped out. What was left was only the corpses without souls, and they all fell down with a bang.

Almost at the same time that Meng Hao's consciousness spread out, everything in the entire seventh mountain and sea appeared clearly in his mind. He saw that there were so many alien races in this seventh mountain and sea, and they were boundless.

Black square blocks of varying sizes filled the starry sky of the Seventh Mountain and Sea. These square blocks were as big as ten thousand feet and as small as hundreds of feet. There were aliens entering and exiting these square blocks. Obviously, these square blocks were like their temporary camps.

There were black flames surrounding each square block, and even lightning flashed. The starry sky was twisted around these square blocks. It seemed that these square blocks formed some kind of formation!

This should have been the Seventh Mountain and Sea where the cultivators of the Mountain and Sea Realm existed. Now there were countless aliens. On the contrary, cultivators were extremely rare. Most of them died, and more of them were now in the Eighth Mountain and Sea. Those who stayed in the Seventh Mountain and Sea were only the most basic, which made it easy for the first aliens to occupy the Seventh Mountain.

Meng Hao's face was gloomy. What made him even more angry at these aliens was that even mortals were not spared by these aliens. For them, no matter whether they were cultivators or not, as long as they were born in this Mountain and Sea Realm, they were guilty!

The four major stars of the Seventh Mountain and Sea have now collapsed in three places, which has caused the curse power of the Seventh Mountain and Sea to be mixed with chaos.

"Master Bai, you can't justify your sin even if you die!" Meng Hao's eyes were red, and soon he saw in his consciousness that outside the last main star of the Seventh Mountain and Sea, tens of thousands of alien races were bombarding at this moment.

And on this star, there were also tens of thousands of cultivators who were fighting back. These cultivators were the last strength of the Seventh Mountain and Sea...

With just a sweep of his consciousness, Meng Hao saw that many cultivators of the Seventh Mountain and Sea chose to self-destruct before they died, and even their voices before death were transmitted to Meng Hao's consciousness.

"Live as a mountain and sea person, die as a mountain and sea ghost!!"

The rumbling sound echoed, and these tens of thousands of cultivators, who guarded this last main star, were protecting countless lives on this star.

Among these cultivators, Meng Hao saw... the Seventh Mountain Sequence, Yuwen Jian!

Yuwen Jian was covered in blood and seriously injured, but he was still roaring and fighting. He was originally a physical cultivator. When he waved his hands, he was holding the treasure he had taken from Meng Hao. There were many people around him, fighting all the way.

At this moment, there was a Taoist alien who turned into a long rainbow with a sneer and rushed straight to Yuwen Jian. When he was approaching, Meng Hao snorted coldly, and his spiritual consciousness fluctuated. Suddenly, the Taoist alien who was close to Yuwen Jian screamed miserably, his head exploded directly, and the scales on his body shattered, and he died directly!

At the same time, Meng Hao did not hesitate at all. He took a step forward and disappeared in an instant, heading straight for this battlefield.