Chapter 1,442 He Can't Hold Out for 5 Days!
Not only the young man in the golden robe was paying attention, the old master and Sha Jiudong were also paying attention to the eight people on the altar at this moment.
And the eight source supremes around were also staring intently, with envy and expectation in their expressions.
"Among these people, the ninth supreme must be the one who persists to the end, but I don't know how many days he can persist..."
Time passed again, and when the fourth day came, three of the eight people on the altar trembled, revealing signs of awakening. Even if they were unwilling, the aura of awakening was getting stronger and stronger.
"It's the seventh, fifth and fourth supremes. Their cultivation is weaker than the other supremes. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to persist for the fourth day." The people around immediately whispered.
Although Meng Hao was calm at the moment, his mind was full of storms in the process of comprehending the Heaven Sealing Forbidden. His Heaven Sealing Art, with the help of this perception, has completely understood its fundamentals. At this moment, if someone can penetrate his body, they can see that there is a mark in his body that is slowly taking shape.
Around this mark, there are eight similar runes, which are the eight prohibitions of the demon. At this moment, the ninth prohibition, judging from its status, has been completed by nearly 70%.
There are threads spreading from the ninth mark and spreading in Meng Hao's body. Even in this spreading, a trace of... immortal energy is extracted from Meng Hao's body that has been polluted into a demon.
With each spread, the mark becomes more complete, the immortal energy increases, and the transcendence of Meng Hao becomes stronger.
It seems that the appearance of the ninth prohibition can allow Meng Hao to resume the immortal path that he thought was scattered!
And the mark of the ninth prohibition, as the immortal energy condenses, is also faintly filled with immortal meaning!
Time passed by hour by hour. When half of the fourth day had passed, the three Nine Source Supremes who had been trembling before slowly opened their eyes, looked at each other, sighed, and stood up and walked down the altar.
The three of them gained something, but in this perception, they were the first to go down. They looked a little embarrassed, but they had no choice but to get off the altar, sit cross-legged, and look up at the five people who were left on the altar.
Except for Meng Hao, the other four of these five people were trembling slightly.
When the fourth day was about to pass and the fifth day was about to come, two more Nine Source Supremes opened their eyes, first showing confusion, then sighed, and walked down one after another.
Almost at the same time as they walked down, the fifth day... arrived.
At this moment, there were only three people on the altar, including Meng Hao!
The second and third supremes, these two, among the nine supremes, were originally second only to the old master. At this moment, they persisted to the fifth day. Although they were trembling, they were still continuing to perceive, and the transcendent aura on their bodies became more and more intense.
"It's the fifth day!! There are only three of them left. I wonder how long they can hold on!"
"The headmaster and fellow Daoists Jin and Sha have held on for seven days. It can be judged that seven days is the limit."
"According to my judgment, the second and third supremes will wake up today. As for the ninth supreme... he may be able to hold on to the sixth day, or even the seventh day, which is not impossible!" When everyone was discussing, Meng Hao's body suddenly trembled.
Although his body trembled slightly, it was immediately noticed by everyone around.
"Huh? Is the ninth supreme awakening? This... it's only the fifth day!"
"He can fight with fellow Daoist Jin, and he already has the qualifications of a giant. How can he wake up in five days?" When everyone was surprised, the golden-robed boy sneered. He believed in his judgment. In fact, he recalled the battle with Meng Hao these days, and felt that Meng Hao's cultivation was weird.
This weirdness did not seem to be the real Nine Sources. Otherwise, he did not believe that he could not force Meng Hao's ninth origin to appear in the end.
"Unless, he has acquired the combat power of Nine Sources through special methods, but in fact, his real cultivation is only Eight Sources!!"
"If that's the case, this Meng Hao, he is not qualified to become a giant!" The golden-robed young man's eyes flashed, and his sneer in his heart became even stronger.
Even Sha Jiudong and the old master showed a strange light in their expressions, staring at Meng Hao, and were obviously surprised by the signs of Meng Hao's awakening on the fifth day.
Time passed, when half of the fifth day had passed, the third supreme suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he opened his eyes. After a while, he shook his head, but his expression was excited. He slowly stood up and walked down the altar.
Almost not long after he left, the second supreme, his body shriveled up, and the whole person withered for a while, but the breath that was about to awaken was calmed at this moment, and he was still holding on.
This scene made everyone around buzz. Especially compared with the second supreme being, Meng Hao's trembling was more obvious at this moment, and even the breath of awakening seemed to overwhelm the meaning of transcendence. This comparison immediately made everyone look strange.
"How could this be? The ninth supreme being couldn't even survive the fifth day?"
"Could it be... could it be that this person has an injury?"
"There is another possibility. The reason why he never used the ninth origin is... that he doesn't have the ninth origin at all!" The people around were all supreme beings. Their thoughts changed one by one, and they were all very scheming. At this moment, in this speculation, someone immediately thought of this matter.
If Meng Hao really woke up on the fifth day, then his newly acquired qualifications as a giant would be immediately doubted. Although these people would not say anything directly here, once he returned to the sect, Meng Hao would face more doubts.
At this moment, Meng Hao's body was trembling, his breath was becoming more and more obvious as he woke up, and a huge wave of shock was set off in his mind.
"Why is this so!!"
"Impossible!!" Meng Hao's mind seemed to roar, and his consciousness was now all focused on the mark of the ninth forbidden in his body. This mark had been completed by 99% on the fourth day before, and the silk thread spread to every area of his body. The ninth forbidden was about to appear, and he could even improve his cultivation on a large scale.
But just when Meng Hao was looking forward to it the most, he found that the mark formed by his ninth forbidden was actually... shattering! !
He looked carefully and saw that it was indeed breaking. There was no reason or sign. It just broke apart. In just a few hours, most of it broke apart. At this moment, it collapsed directly inside Meng Hao's body with a bang.
Meng Hao's body trembled because of this. Even at the moment of breaking apart, his body was rolling, as if there was a strong impact, trying to kick him out of this perception.
Fortunately, Meng Hao had a deep foundation and the inheritance of Shui Dongliu. Most importantly, he had a bronze lamp in his body. At the moment when this strong impact came and wanted to wake him up from this perception, the light of the bronze lamp spread softly, offsetting the impact force, but it still made Meng Hao's body shake and blood flow from the corner of his mouth.
To outsiders, this scene was Meng Hao's body shaking to the extreme, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
It was at this moment that the second supreme suddenly spurted out blood, his body shook, and blood fell down. After a while, he barely stood up, but he did not lose heart, but laughed to the sky. As he laughed, he stepped out and landed directly on the altar. Suddenly, a breath of... the peak of the Nine Sources burst out from his body!
This breath immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, and they were all shocked.
The old master, Sha Jiudong, and the young man in the golden robe also looked at it intently. At this moment, the second supreme, he obviously got the fortune on this altar. Although this fortune did not make him transcend, his cultivation was half a step closer and he stepped into the peak of the Nine Sources.
For a while, congratulations came one after another, and the old master smiled and clasped his fists.
The second supreme was excited. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly looked up at Meng Hao. At this moment, a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. Meng Hao could become the fifth giant, and he believed that he could do the same now.
Especially at this moment, although there was only Meng Hao on the altar, his body was shaking very strongly, which gave the Second Supreme confidence and made the others ponder.
The young man in the golden robe suddenly laughed.
"He can't hold on for the fifth day. There are still two hours to the end." This was the first time he spoke directly. When the voice came out, Sha Jiudong frowned, and the old master also had doubts in his eyes.
Everyone around was silent, no one spoke, all looked at Meng Hao on the altar, waiting for time to pass.
At this moment, Meng Hao's mind was in chaos. He stared at his ninth forbidden mark shattered into light spots and scattered in the world inside his body. He fell silent, and after calming down, he carefully thought about the previous process.
"Neither my thoughts nor my actions were wrong. Using the Heaven Sealing Art to transform into my Ninth Forbidden Art was the right choice."
"And during the process of condensing, as I comprehended it, my understanding of the Heaven Sealing Art was much better than before, and the condensation was also smooth, but why did it fail at the last moment?"
"I want to try again to see what exactly caused my Ninth Forbidden Art to fail to condense!" Meng Hao made up his mind and did not hesitate. With the help of the Ninth Forbidden Light Spots that were scattered in his body at this moment, and with the help of the power of the altar, he comprehended it again and condensed it again.
As the condensation progressed, the light spots slowly gathered together. Slowly, in Meng Hao's body, the mark representing the Ninth Forbidden Art reappeared its outline. This time, Meng Hao was more cautious and focused almost every breath, not allowing himself to make any mistakes. He even comprehended and verified it many times until he was sure that there was no problem, and then he would integrate it into the creation of the Ninth Forbidden Art.
Time passed, one hour, two hours... During the roar, his body stopped shaking, and it was at this time that the fifth day... passed!