Chapter 1,443: 9 Prohibitions Are Difficult to Achieve!

When the fifth day passed, the young man in gold robe looked a little ugly, as if he had been slapped on the face by an invisible slap.

He had just asserted two hours ago that Meng Hao would not last until the fifth day, but now, not only did Meng Hao survive, his body no longer trembled, but stabilized.

When this scene made him look gloomy, everyone around him also looked strange.

But no matter what, suspicions about Meng Hao were deeply planted. Even if Meng Hao could persist for the sixth day, he would still be suspected by everyone.

Unless... he can create a miracle. This miracle must shock everyone to the extreme before it can turn into a shock and erase all previous doubts. And if he can really achieve such a miracle and experience such ups and downs, , Meng Hao's status and identity, as well as his majesty, will reach a height that is unimaginable in the minds of everyone.

"The sixth day is his limit!" The young man in gold robe said hoarsely. When the words came out, the surroundings were still silent, and everyone was staring at Meng Hao.

One hour, two hours, three hours... five hours, six hours, until the seventh hour passed, the face of the young man in gold robe became more and more gloomy, and other people around him also looked strange. Looking at Meng Hao, I was slightly shaken as to whether Meng Hao possesses the Ninth Origin.

Soon, the eighth and ninth hours passed, until...the twelfth hour also passed, and everyone around them immediately took a deep breath.

“It’s the seventh day!!”

"This Ninth Supreme One is a little weird. It was clear that he was about to wake up before, but now he persists for one more day!"

"But this seventh day should be his limit."

When everyone was discussing, the golden-robed young man's face was ashen. He gritted his teeth, and his heart was full of depression. He said that Meng Hao could not last for five days, but the other party spent five days. He said that the sixth day was the limit, but the other party Lasted until the seventh day.

He could even feel that the eyes of the people around him fell on him from time to time, which made the gold-robed young man feel angry inside.

"The seventh day must be his limit!" The young man in gold robe gritted his teeth and said.

His words were recognized by everyone around him. Although no one spoke again, everyone had concluded that seven days was Meng Hao's limit.

Even the Supreme Leader thought so. Sha Jiudong slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking. He was thinking in his heart whether Meng Hao's ninth origin really... did not exist.

While everyone was waiting, the fifth hour passed, the eighth hour passed, and when the tenth hour also passed, the young man in gold robe could not sit still. He stood up abruptly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Not only him, but Sha Jiudong's eyes suddenly opened, and so did the Supreme Headmaster. At this moment, the minds of the three people were roaring.

Even if they were like this, not to mention everyone else, their expressions changed at this moment, and they looked at Meng Hao with surprise.

"The seventh day is almost over. He...could he be able to hold on until the eighth day!"

"How is this possible? The headmaster and fellow Taoists Jin and Sha have only been here for seven days!"

While everyone was talking, the twelfth hour passed quietly, and the eighth day... arrived!

this moment,

Whether it was the young man in golden robe, the headmaster, or Sha Jiudong, everyone around him was shocked and his breathing became rapid. For eight days, that was a level that surpassed everyone.

If Meng Hao had persisted steadily from beginning to end, everyone would have been mentally prepared, and the surprise would not have been as obvious as it was now. But in the middle, Meng Hao clearly showed signs of waking up, and so on. Only if you persist, the impact on everyone will be so strong.

The young man in gold robe felt like he had been slapped on the face again. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Meng Hao. The eighth day was slowly passing by.

Three hours, six hours, nine hours... until the twelfth hour passed again, Meng Hao persisted until the ninth day!

"Impossible!!" The gold-robed young man roared, the old man in charge opened his eyes wide, Sha Jiudong breathed rapidly, everyone's hearts trembled and they were stunned.

At this moment, Meng Hao had once again completed the Ninth Forbidden Mark in his body to 99%. A large amount of immortal energy was separated from his body and condensed on the mark, making the mark filled with immortal energy and spreading out. Out of supreme majesty!

It is conceivable that once it is finally successful, the moment this mark appears, the moment the Ninth Forbidden Rule is completed, Meng Hao's path may be reversed, and the demon... turns into an immortal again!

Even this time Meng Hao concentrated on it, and he noticed that the cultivation level in his body was undergoing some changes as the mark was completed. It was a change that he was familiar with, and it was what he had always practiced when he was in the Mountain and Sea Realm... Immortal road!

The process of condensing this mark consumed all of Meng Hao's concentration and understanding. He could be sure that he had not made any mistakes.

Even the breath of the ninth source appeared in his body and merged with the other eight. This scene made Meng Hao more sure of his judgment.

He didn't hesitate and immediately went to complete the last bit, but at this moment, with a roar, the ninth forbidden mark in Meng Hao's body actually... collapsed again! !

Meng Hao's body trembled, and when blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the powerful force that had appeared before silently erupted again, trying to kick him out of his consciousness. This time, it was even stronger than before.

The bronze lamp shone brightly. When Meng Hao spat out blood, he suppressed this great force and barely maintained his state of perception. At this moment, there was a thunder roaring in his mind. His roar, at this moment, roared in his mind.

"Something exists that doesn't want me to complete the ninth taboo!!" This second time to condense the ninth taboo, Meng Hao observed very carefully. He could be sure that at the moment when the ninth taboo was about to be completed, a ripple that could not be felt at all if he didn't pay attention carefully suddenly appeared in his body.

It was this ripple that interfered with the appearance of the ninth taboo, causing Meng Hao to fail twice here.

Meng Hao's eyes were closed, but the pupils under his eyelids were now bloodshot. He gritted his teeth in silence and used the power of perception of the altar again. This time, his cultivation was fully activated, and even the light of the bronze lamp was also stimulated in large quantities. When it permeated every area of ​​his body, his whole body and the altar seemed to be completely integrated together.

With a roar, the power of the altar's perception fully erupted and merged into Meng Hao's body, making Meng Hao's aura of transcendence more obvious, turning into a storm, rising from the altar and roaring in all directions.

For Meng Hao, his attempt here was a refusal to fail and another argument, but for outsiders, it was extremely shocking.

At this moment, everyone outside the altar saw the overwhelming transcendence in Meng Hao's body, and even felt the supreme pressure from Meng Hao.

Including the headmaster, everyone subconsciously retreated together, their expressions changed, looking at Meng Hao in the storm, looking at the transcendence in Meng Hao's body, at this moment, it was earth-shaking.

The sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds rolled, at this moment, they even had a feeling that Meng Hao was in a state of transcendence.

This feeling made everyone's scalp numb and extremely shocked.

"Impossible!!" The golden-robed boy was stunned and muttered.

In this shock of mind and spirit, the people around waited for a day. The ninth day ended, the tenth day came, and then... the eleventh day, the twelfth day.

"Twelve... twelve days?"

"Is this ninth supreme being a demon? How can anyone last for twelve days!!"

"What kind of cultivation is he? Only the peak of the Nine Sources can last for seven days, and here he actually... actually lasted for twelve days. Look at his appearance, he can clearly still last!!" Everyone was buzzing. They were already shocked by Meng Hao's situation.

But this shock is destined not to decrease, but will become stronger and stronger!

The thirteenth day, the fourteenth day, the fifteenth day...

When the sixteenth day came, Meng Hao, in everyone's mind, everything he did this time was a miracle! !

It was a miracle that no one else could do! !

Everyone outside the altar had already wiped out the doubts they had about Meng Hao before. Even the second supreme being who had reached the peak of the Nine Sources was trembling at this moment. Thinking back to the challenge he had raised before, he was also shocked and quickly put it away.

Even the young man in the golden robe himself did not believe that Meng Hao, who could hold on for sixteen days and had such a transcendent intention, would not have the ninth origin.

"Damn it, he clearly hid a lot when he fought with me before!! He did it on purpose, deliberately using me to establish his prestige, and deliberately letting me go in the end, so that when I attack again, he would have a reason to kill me directly!!" The young man in the golden robe shuddered inwardly when he thought of this, and put away all his thoughts. At this moment, he felt extremely bitter, and felt that Meng Hao was extremely sinister.

The old master's expression was more solemn than ever before. At this moment, the shock in his heart was even stronger than when Meng Hao fought the young man in the golden robe before. Even in his heart, he had the same thoughts as the young man in the golden robe.

Not only him, but Sha Jiudong also thought so. His fear of Meng Hao had reached an extremely high level at this moment.

Meng Hao didn't know how much his actions frightened the people outside. He only knew that when he condensed the ninth forbidden mark for the third time, he watched the mark in his body. The moment it was about to succeed, he collapsed again.

This time, he was calm, because from the beginning to the end, his focus was not on condensing the ninth forbidden, but on finding out who... prevented him, Meng Hao, from condensing the ninth forbidden!

At the moment when the ninth forbidden mark collapsed, Meng Hao's body, which was sitting cross-legged on the altar, shook violently. His eyes suddenly opened, revealing bloodshot eyes, as well as monstrous hideousness and madness. He suddenly looked up and looked at the vast starry sky.

"So, it's you!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)