Chapter 1,455 The 9 Have Arrived!

The Daozun frowned, and his eyes swept over the bruises on the young man's neck, which were obviously caused by the jade slip pulled out in a hurry. There was murderous intent in his eyes.

As the legitimate son of Chifeng Patriarch, his cultivation has reached the level of Liuyuan Daozun. In this Cangmang Sect, he is also a peak powerhouse below the Supreme. He is decisive in killing people on weekdays, especially since his father is now very likely to become the Eighth Supreme, which has made his cultivation smoother over the years.

In the Eighth Sect, there is a rumor that both father and son are Supremes. Although the young man in front of him is useless, he is his blood son after all. He can scold him or even kill him, but if someone else does it, then it is not his son who is beaten, but himself, and even Chifeng Patriarch.

Especially now that Chifeng Patriarch's cultivation is at a critical moment, in the eyes of the Daozun, this matter has a lot of clues, and it is very likely that a competitive hostile person has done it. What is the purpose, he can't judge for the time being.

And he doesn't need to judge.

"No matter who it is, if they dare to provoke our lineage, they will be killed." Dao Zun snorted coldly, and flicked his sleeves. The evil spirit on his body rolled, affecting the surrounding world, making most of the cultivators in this area of ​​the Eighth Sect feel cold, knowing that the lineage of the Chifeng Patriarch was going to kill people.

"It's a pity for a Dao Realm beast... That girl must have some background, but in this Cangmang Sect, only power and strength can be respected."

"On the entire Cangmang Star, there are very few people who can compare with the Chifeng Patriarch..." When the people around him were pondering in their hearts, many people also exuded murderous intent at this moment, showing their intention to go with the Dao Zun.

The Dao Zun was very satisfied with the performance of the crowd, and lowered his head and glared at the young man.

"Lead the way! Let's go see who is so bold as to let the beast hurt our Cangmang Sect disciples!" As for the captured woman, the Taoist didn't even look at her. He knew the character of his son. Although this matter was a headache, he, like the Chifeng Patriarch, felt that his son had a sense of propriety. For cultivators, propriety means safety.

Although this woman had some background, after all, it was extraordinary to be protected by a Dao Realm beast, but such a background was not important to the Chifeng lineage.

As the people around him thought in their hearts, the Taoist also believed that looking at the entire Cangmang Star, there were indeed very few people who could make his lineage afraid.

He didn't believe that his son would provoke those who they didn't dare to provoke when he went out.

After the words came out at this moment, the Taoist's momentum was like a rainbow, roaring in all directions.

The young man's eyes showed ecstasy. He had never been so panicked as today since he grew up. The approach of death before almost made him collapse.

At this moment, he laughed, and saw Yan'er, who was in a state of despair, with lustful intent flashing in his eyes.

"My little beauty, I will cook and eat the big dog that protects you in front of you. Don't worry, I will let you eat a few bites."

Yan'er trembled and bit her lower lip. The fear and terror in her heart became a tide at this moment, drowning her. The feeling of loneliness and helpless despair made her miss her master even more.

"Master...save me..." She could only cry and murmur, trembling.

"As for the master you mentioned, haha, no matter whether he is related to that beast,

you provoked me, so he must die, and before he dies, I want him to kneel in front of me and pretend to be a dog!" The young man's eyes showed cruelty, his laughter echoed, and his body suddenly flew out, about to lead the way.

But at the moment when his body flew up, and the people around him were filled with murderous intent, suddenly, a cold snort, extremely abrupt, like a thunder, erupted from the earth, from the sky, from the world.

As soon as this cold snort came out, the whole world trembled, the earth rolled, and the layers of floor tiles were all shattered at this moment, turning into flying ashes, and rolled up together, turning into a storm, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire Eighth Sect!

The Eighth Sect is very big, but no matter how big it is, it is also covered by this storm at this moment. At the same time, it is like a big foot, stepping on the ground invisibly, descending into the world, a ripple, instantly covering the entire Eighth Sect, all the mountains, all the attics, all the land, all at this moment, all shook violently.

It was not just the mountains and rivers that were like this. In the Eighth Sect, no matter what level of cultivation they were in, no matter what they were doing, everyone... all trembled, as if they were being pressed down by mountains. Blood spurted out as they trembled. They were shocked to find that their bodies at this moment... could not move at all.

It seemed that at this moment, the heaven and earth were angry, the world was roaring, and an indescribable pressure descended on the Eighth Sect!

All the cultivators were shocked to the extreme, and boundless fear rose in their hearts in an instant. When their minds were buzzing, they vaguely saw that in the distance between heaven and earth, a young man in black with purple magic was coming... His arrival was like raising the darkness and coldness of the sky, and it was booming down.

Behind him, the sky was shaking, as if it was torn apart, as if it was bowing down. In front of him, the nothingness was twisting, as if it bowed down to make way for it. Under him, the earth was rolling, as if it was kneeling down to him!

One person, who pressed the sky, shook the earth, twisted the world, and shook the sky, became the eternal existence in the eyes of everyone at this moment... in this life!

"Who dares to hurt my disciple from the Ninth Sect?" As the figure approached, a cold voice, like thunder, seemed to carry boundless anger and murderous intent.

The sound alone immediately caused the mountains to explode, the buildings to shatter, and all the cultivators from the Eighth Sect to spurt blood again.

When a common man gets angry, blood splashes everywhere, but when the Supreme is angry, the world weeps!

At this moment, the people from the Eighth Sect touched Meng Hao's reverse scale. Meng Hao's anger was not only the world weeping, but also the vast earth!

The appearance of this voice made the sky and the earth change color, the wind and clouds rolled back, all the mountains collapsed, all the attics shattered, the earth trembled, and all the people in the Eighth Sect had their cultivation collapsed and bleeding from all seven orifices.

"The... Ninth... Supreme!!" The young man's father, the Dao Zun, opened his eyes wide, showing horror and disbelief. When the blood spurted out, even though his body could not move, he was still shaking violently, and even his soul was shaking.

Everything is all because of this person who came, and this person's... words!

It seems that this person represents the power of heaven, and his words are the laws of heaven!

The sky of the entire Eighth Continent (Harmony 2333) darkened at this moment. In this Eighth Sect, all the cultivators, all the supremes, all trembled. The Chifeng ancestor trembled and barely raised his head from the retreat, showing disbelief. He saw the figure that made him extremely scared after returning from the Hades Palace.

"Jiu Zun... he... why did he come here? Damn it, who provoked this terrifying evil star!!!" Chifeng ancestor's eyes were red.

When everyone was trembling, only Yan'er, she shed tears, raised her head with blurred eyes, and looked at the figure walking between heaven and earth. She couldn't see the other person's appearance, but the familiarity and feeling made her speak subconsciously.

"Master..." As soon as she spoke, everyone around, including the young man, Dao Zun, and all the cultivators, took a breath after hearing these two words, and they were all struck by thunder.

Especially the young man, he was trembling, his body was sluggish, as if he had lost his bones, his mind was buzzing constantly, and all that echoed were those two words.

"The furnace tripod I'm interested in is... the disciple of the Ninth Supreme?" The young man suddenly wanted to laugh. He felt that this was the most ridiculous thing he had heard in his life, but at this moment, his heart was trembling like crazy.

His mind was buzzing, and his world collapsed at this moment. There was no light in the world, only darkness.

It was not just him. His father, the Dao Zun, was usually high and mighty. In the Eighth Sect, he was feared by countless people. But now, in front of Meng Hao, he trembled like a big dog, panting and standing there in a daze. Soon, his eyes turned red and fell on his own son. If that look could kill, he would immediately take action and cut this bastard into pieces! !

"Damn bastard, you, you, you... you have betrayed our entire family!!"

The others around, especially those who had planned to share the same hatred with the Chifeng lineage, all trembled fiercely at this moment, with horror and disbelief in their eyes. They suddenly sympathized with the Chifeng lineage.

The people of this lineage... obviously had the courage to challenge one of the nine supremes of the Cangmang Sect.

At this moment, the world was silent and everyone was in fear.

Meng Hao walked slowly into the Eighth Sect, walked through the crowd, and came to Yan'er. When he looked at the girl in front of him, Meng Hao's eyes showed tenderness.

"I am not your master, but... any cultivator from the Ninth Sect is my disciple." Meng Hao spoke slowly.

As soon as he spoke, the people around him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The Taoist Master was even more lucky, secretly thinking that it was okay if they were not real master and disciple...

At this moment, Yan'er also saw Meng Hao's face clearly, which was a little different from her master, but she didn't know why, that familiar breath, those gentle words, all of this, made her have a strong feeling, as if the person standing in front of her was her master.

That feeling like a family member made Yan'er cry. She climbed up and threw herself into Meng Hao's arms, crying loudly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances, all the fears, all the terrors, at this moment with tears.

The Eighth Sect was quiet, and everyone was trembling, looking at the supreme figure, who was gently patting the girl in his arms. When he looked up, the coldness in Meng Hao's eyes made the sun and the moon dim at this moment.

Just as Yan'er was crying in Meng Hao's arms, everyone around was trembling in their hearts. While the Eighth Sect was silent, Meng Hao lowered his head and his eyes fell on Yan'er's face.

There... was a palm print!