Chapter 1421 Someone Is Provoking!

Regarding Meng Hao's actions here, after Shangguan Hong and others learned about it, they did not stop it. Even the old man in charge remained silent for a moment and ignored it.

For them, as long as Meng Hao has no influence and helps promote their plans, they don't care what he does. As long as he doesn't... risk the entire Cangmang Sect to gamble, it doesn't matter.

And Meng Hao also had a sense of proportion. What he used was his own power, and what he expanded was not the areas that already belonged to the Cangmang Sect, but the worlds that were not yet controlled by the Cangmang Sect.

While the entire force of the Ninth Supreme was in action, Meng Hao also chose to retreat in the Ninth Supreme City. He only paid attention to the outside world occasionally and ignored it.

Time passed, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, Meng Hao has only left the Ninth Supreme City once, and spent the rest of the time in seclusion. However, the entire Ninth Supreme's power has fully spread, and battles and expansions are happening all the time.

Even throughout the vast expanse, the reputation of the Ninth Supreme was beginning to spread. A large number of disciples were recruited, making the number of monks on the Ninth Supreme (Harmony 2333) land increasing.

The supreme beings under Meng Hao's command have been like sharp knives, constantly charging away in the past ten years, while the one hundred thousand monks under his direct control have also been dispatched from time to time, and every time they are dispatched, they will suppress one party.

Even if there is no Supreme Being in charge, the existence of these 100,000 monks is itself selected from countless people. Each one has its own sharpness and can form a formation.

The three female masters and several female Taoists have felt more or less at ease in the past ten years. Originally, they thought that being chosen by the Ninth Supreme to become personal guards, what awaited them would be the fate of the furnace. But in fact, in the past ten years, They saw that Meng Hao was capable of this technique, but only a handful of them could do it.

Several things have happened in these ten years.

While Meng Hao was in retreat, a sudden sandstorm appeared in his retreat place. A blurry figure walked out of the sandstorm. The moment he walked out, he opened his mouth and uttered a sentence in a hoarse voice.

"You are not the Ninth Supreme."

As these words reverberated, there was even more peak power of the Nine Sources. As it exploded, Meng Hao opened his eyes with a calm expression. Facing the burst of peak power of the Nine Sources, his eyebrows opened and his eyes instantly opened. Forbid the source to condense, and look at it with three eyes at the same time.

There was a loud noise, and after the sound spread throughout half the stars, laughter came from the hoarse voice.

"However, I like your character and hatred, and I like your persistence even more." As the words echoed, the storm disappeared, and the vague figure inside also left the inner starry sky. When it appeared, it was on a desert in the Cangmang Star. As soon as he appeared, his face turned slightly pale, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"In the middle stage of Nine Origins, he can actually shake me head-on... Dao Eye, he can perform it to a perfect level!" As the old man murmured, a voice came from in front of him.

"Thank you." This voice belongs to the old man who is the leader of the Cangmang Sect!

In the past ten years, the time Meng Hao left the Cangmang Star, he went to a battlefield outside the Cangmang Star. There was a ferocious group of people there who were fighting against the forces of the Ninth Supreme. The strongest person on the other side was an eight-year-old. The ferocious beast at the peak of the source, with a body like a black dragon, blocked this army of ninth supreme monks.

One of the Eight Origin Supremes under Meng Hao’s command,

He was hit hard here and had to send a message to Cangmanxing.

Meng Hao came here in one step, raised his right hand, and brought it down with one finger. With just one finger, the starry sky collapsed, the vast sky roared, and all life here trembled. Be it the monks under Meng Hao's command or those hostile ethnic groups, they were all here. At this moment, they all knelt down and had to kneel down. It seemed that there was a huge force pressing down on them. If they didn't kneel down, they would be destroyed physically and mentally.

The black dragon let out a shrill roar, its whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and it was trembling with fear. It gradually crawled down and chose to surrender.

Meng Hao turned around and left. Behind him, all the monks under his command looked at Meng Hao's back with unprecedented fanaticism in their eyes. Especially the Eight Origin Supreme Monk, he even took a breath. He had seen Jiuyuan take action, but the terror here made Meng Hao suddenly realize that this Ninth Supreme was no ordinary Jiuyuan!

On the last day of the tenth year, in the Ninth Supreme City, Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged and meditating in seclusion. His eyes suddenly opened. There was a deep light in his eyes like the starry sky. If someone looked at him, they would There is a feeling of being lost, as if you will be immersed in the endless starry sky and sink forever.

Outside the retreat where he was, across the door of the tower, there was a white jade slip floating in the air, flashing a soft light. It was this jade slip that made Meng Hao wake up from his retreat.

"Has the day come?" Meng Hao murmured, raising his right hand to grab the air, and immediately the jade slip outside the tower disappeared, and when it appeared, it was already in Meng Hao's hand.

Almost the moment his hand touched the jade slip, the vicissitudes of his voice from the old man who was the leader of the Nine Origin Peak of Cangmang Sect came out in his mind.

"Lao Jiu... the time has come, it's time for us to go to the Underworld!"

Meng Hao was holding the jade slip, his expression as usual, except for a flash of light in his eyes. Ever since the dust flew in the retreat place a few years ago and collided with the blurry figure in it, Meng Hao understood that there was something about the vastness. Within the faction, the plan that has been ongoing for many years has reached a critical moment.

Deep in his heart, Meng Hao also had expectations for the Underworld Palace of the Cangmang Patriarch. He also wanted to know what method the Cangmang Patriarch left behind that could allow people to... transcend from the Nine Sources.

Now, he has been the Ninth Supreme for ten years. Perhaps the other party has also waited for ten years to observe. No matter what the result they get, it is obvious that he has gained recognition and qualifications here.

"Go and take a look at the Underworld Palace of the Cangmang Patriarch. The Cangmang Patriarch created the Cangmang Sect and is also a transcendent cultivator. He is one of the few transcendents in this starry sky."

"Even looking at some of the Cangmang Sect's classics, it seems that... this Cangmang Patriarch should be... the first transcendent before the Immortal God Continent and the Demon World Continent!" Meng Hao's eyes became deeper and deeper. He thought of a lot of things, such as the words said by the old man who was fishing when he was galloping in the Cangmang with the Mountain and Sea Butterfly.

"He is the beginning, I am the end. Is this beginning... referring to the Cangmang Patriarch?"

"And is the existence of the Green Coffin Whirlpool also related to the Cangmang Patriarch?"

"According to the history of the Cangmang Sect that I have read over the past ten years, it seems that this Cangmang Patriarch was too many years ago, as if... it coincides with the era mentioned by the old man who was fishing."

"Even if these are ignored, the origin of my bronze lamp is unpredictable, but it happened that after I entered the Cangmang Sect, some changes occurred. There must be some connection here."

"Cangmang Patriarch..." Meng Hao was thoughtful and no longer hesitated. He stood up and walked out. His figure disappeared and appeared in the air of the Ninth Supreme City.

This was his second time leaving. Just as he was about to walk towards the place where the headmaster was, Meng Hao suddenly paused, his eyes swept across the Supreme City below, and spoke lightly.

"Summon Su Yi and Xinyue to come to the Ninth Supreme City immediately." When Meng Hao's voice echoed, everyone in the city below was immediately shocked and knelt down together. The three female masters also hurried out to greet him and answer his orders.

The three female masters had different personalities. Ten years was not a long time after all. The cold one was still cold, the one with contempt was still disdainful, and the gentle one also had no other emotions on her face.

As for Su Yi and Xin Yue, they were the two strongest among the Eight Source Supremes under Meng Hao. This time, Meng Hao planned to take them with him to the Underworld Palace.

Ignoring the three women, Meng Hao walked away and soon appeared at the nine altars. When he approached, four people had arrived here before him.

Shangguan Hong, who was wearing a purple and gold robe, was also among them. After seeing Meng Hao, Shangguan Hong smiled slightly and nodded. The other three also opened their eyes from closing them. When they looked at Meng Hao, they all smiled. There was no abnormality in their expressions.

Under the altar where these four people were, the Eight Source Supremes under their command were sitting cross-legged in meditation. After seeing Meng Hao, they immediately stood up to greet him.

Meng Hao smiled as well, clasped his fists, and sat cross-legged on his ninth altar, waiting.

Not long after, several Nine Source Supremes of the Cangmang Sect came one after another with their respective masters. After seeing each other one by one, they sat down on their respective altars until the earth shook slightly, and a powerful divine consciousness spread out. At this moment, a crack appeared on the first altar.

From this crack, an old man slowly walked out, with a head of gray hair and a tall body. When he walked out, his body alone gave people a sense of oppression.

It was the Supreme Master of the Cangmang Sect, the peak of the Nine Sources!

And this time, it was not his divine consciousness clone that appeared, but the real original body.

"Meet the Master!" Shangguan Hong and others and Meng Hao all stood up and bowed to the old man, and the other Eight Source Supremes did the same. The Supreme Master of the Cangmang Sect nodded slightly, clasped his fists with everyone, and flicked his sleeves, and slowly spoke on the first altar.

"The time has come, everyone... I don't need to say more about the importance of this time. We have explored the periphery of the ancestor's Nether Palace many times over the years, and now we have found a way to enter the Nether Palace."

"This time, our goal is not to enter the core of the Nether Palace. If we can do it, we will do it well. If we can't, we must also explore more areas as much as possible!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes were shining.

The head of the Cangmang Sect took a deep breath, his expression solemn, raised his right hand and flicked his sleeves, and immediately the nine altars vibrated, as if they were about to start teleporting.

It was at this time that two long rainbows came in the distance. They were the two Eight Source Supremes under Meng Hao's command, but at this moment the altar formation was open, and the two of them could not get close. They looked anxious and looked at Meng Hao at the ninth altar.

"Whose lineage is this? It's too late to come now. Let's disperse." Before Meng Hao could speak, the sixth Supreme on the sixth altar, a middle-aged man with a slightly hooked nose, spoke lightly.