Chapter 1510: Mutation!

Just when Meng Hao was about to drink the wine, suddenly, a long rainbow came roaring in the distance at an astonishing speed, not rushing towards Meng Hao, but rushing towards the vortex of the vast secret realm.

The moment he saw the figure, Meng Hao's hand trembled, and he stood up suddenly. When he looked from a distance, he saw a middle-aged man with disheveled hair, but a sense of majesty burst out from his body. The speed was so fast that he hit the barrier of the vast secret realm in the blink of an eye.

With a loud bang, the earth was shaking. When the loud noise echoed, the middle-aged man spurted blood, his eyes showed red light, but he laughed at the sky.

"Seal off the vastness, don't let people in, and block it with a barrier, what's the use!"

"I have been in the ruins for endless years. With a mouthful of reverse spirit, even if I die, I will still not yield to all will. You took my soul and tried to deceive my adopted son. This... is impossible!" The middle-aged man laughed, stepped back, and turned back to look at Meng Hao.

The moment he looked at Meng Hao, there seemed to be countless roars in Meng Hao's mind, suddenly shocking the world.

"Dad..." Meng Hao lost his voice.

This man is not his biological father Fang Xiufeng, but his adoptive father, the Supreme of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect... Ke Yunhai!

The two met in the ancient times of the True Spirit Night. In that world that Meng Hao once thought was false, but finally found to be real, he felt his father's love for the first time.

Ke Yunhai knew that Meng Hao was not Jiusi, but still gave his love to Meng Hao!

Those scenes of memory exploded directly in Meng Hao's mind. As they became clearer, Meng Hao trembled, and the world in front of him seemed to be distorted at this moment.

Ke Yunhai's face showed tenderness, and then laughter came out.

"Hao'er, look carefully, this is a scam. If I die, this place is a scam. If I don't die, this place is also a scam, because I... died many years ago!" Ke Yunhai turned around suddenly, and when Meng Hao's body was shaking, he crashed into the barrier. This time, the speed of the collision was faster, and he even burst out all his life force. With a roar, the moment he hit the barrier, the barrier also released a shocking force, blocking it with a bang.

During this block, a great force burst out and hit Ke Yunhai directly. In an instant, Ke Yunhai's whole body collapsed, blood and flesh were blurred, and splashed everywhere.

Before he died, Ke Yunhai's laughter suddenly came out.

"Hao'er, my adopted son, remember that the way of heaven is imperfect, there is no perfection here,

There is no flawlessness in the world, everything is in your heart!

People say that I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference, I would rather die, so that my son can see the truth!"

Death, in exchange for the truth!

Death, to lift the veil for Meng Hao!

Use death to prove that you are right!

Meng Hao threw away the wine pot, and his body burst into full speed. With a bang, he appeared at the place where the middle-aged man died. Looking at the blood mist around him, his ears echoed the sound of the middle-aged man's death. His body trembled, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be a breath that was about to burst out in his body.

"Dad..." Meng Hao trembled, tears flowed down. At this moment, the compromise in his mind collapsed instantly. His doubts about this world became stronger at this moment. This intensity made him breathe rapidly. When he trembled, he felt the blood mist around him and Ke Yunhai, and more tears flowed down.

His mind seemed to explode, and countless silk threads burst out in it, as if they were going to fill his mind and body, and tear apart the fog in front of him. Even in his body, there was a faint light coming out, but at this moment, around him, this starry sky appeared a pressure.

This pressure came silently, and when it enveloped Meng Hao's whole body, it formed a suppression, as if suppressing the countless thoughts that awakened in Meng Hao's mind at this moment.

This awakening and suppression, with Meng Hao's body as the battlefield, erupted with a bang, Meng Hao spurted blood, and when his body shook, all the thoughts in his mind were suppressed.

His face was pale, and when he lowered his head, he felt the pain in his chest, and once again felt the heat of the bronze mirror, which flowed into Meng Hao's body, causing Meng Hao to breathe rapidly, and when he raised his head, his eyes were red.

"I didn't expect that the one who couldn't recover the most was not Meng Hao, but him..."

"Yes, this is the end of not recovering, not being able to distinguish between reality and illusion..." Sighs came from all around, with sighs and feelings, and everyone, including the little fat man, had a complicated look at this moment.

"Meng Hao, he's crazy. Don't be confused. Everything in the vastness is false. It's just a dream."

"If you continue to be confused, your consciousness will split!"

"Meng Hao, wake up!"

"Meng Hao, why can't you see clearly? I don't know who this person is, but I know that he is too deep in the dream to accept the reality. I understand you. Maybe your relationship is deep, but you can't be affected!"

"Meng Hao, for the sake of our relationship in the dream, I remind you again that this is the real place!"

Everyone seemed to be speaking. When their voices came out and fell into Meng Hao's ears, Meng Hao's mind was buzzing faster and faster. In the end, when the many thoughts and suppressive forces of awakening broke out again, Meng Hao suddenly looked up.

"Shut up!" His voice came out like thunder. When it roared around, the breath of Jiuyuan on his body spread. When it enveloped the surroundings, those voices seemed to be still there. Meng Hao went crazy. He pressed his head with both hands and roared to the sky.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!!"

"Shut up!!!"

He roared to the sky, and the sound turned into an impact, mixed with the power of the Nine Sources, and exploded, causing the sound waves to spread instantly. Wherever it passed, all the meteorites collapsed into ashes in the blink of an eye. At this moment, those figures seemed to have never expected Meng Hao's explosion. When they were touched by the sound wave, they immediately trembled and their bodies shattered.

Little Fatty, Chu Yuyan, Li Ling'er, Fan Dong'er, Fang Yu, Sun Hai... all the figures in Meng Hao's memory, all of them shattered at this moment and turned into ashes.

At the moment of these people's death, the void around them twisted, and there seemed to be a faint roar coming from the void, and they were furious, as if they didn't expect Meng Hao to kill these people.

Until all existences in this endless range dissipated, Meng Hao spit out blood again, his hair was disheveled, and he slowly raised his head. He looked at the void around him and the ashes after everyone died. He laughed hoarsely, and that laugh was a miserable laugh, and it was shrill.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the barrier of the vortex. His body suddenly rose up and rushed towards the barrier and crashed into it.

"Whether it is a scam or not, I will prove it with my death!" Meng Hao had a splitting headache and crashed into it with a miserable smile. In the blink of an eye, he hit the barrier. The sound of booming was instantly overwhelming.

In the blink of an eye, he crashed into the barrier. The loud noise shook the earth. A strong recoil came from the barrier and directly hit Meng Hao. The bones in his body were instantly broken, his flesh and blood separated directly, and the whole person suddenly rolled back.

But he did not die...

Meng Hao struggled to stand up. When he was about to crash again, suddenly, a roar came from behind him. It was Chen Fan, his master, the people of the Water Dao Sect, and his wife.

Meng Hao was grabbed by Chen Fan, and his wife hugged Meng Hao and shed tears.

"Meng Hao, are you crazy!" Chen Fan roared, and other cultivators of the Canghai Sect also stepped forward to stop Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked at the people in front of him, at his wife, at his master, at his fellow disciples, and finally at Chen Fan. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, blood spurted out before he could say anything, and he fainted.

When he woke up again, he had returned to the Canghai Sect. His wife was guarding him by his side, with haggardness, anxiety, and worry in her eyes.

Meng Hao was silent. After waking up, he was silent all day. No matter who came to visit him, his eyes were dim and he didn't say anything. Most of the time, he liked to stand outside the house and look at the world outside. No one knew what he was thinking.

Only he knew that the copper mirror on his chest had more heat flow. From the beginning, it could appear once a month, until now, it would appear dozens of times a day, and the world in front of him was more often distorted, as if it was about to be peeled off.

This heat flow merged into his body, but did not repair his injuries at all. Meng Hao didn't care about his injuries. He silently looked at the world in the distance.

The consequences of his killing of the little fat man and others have already appeared. The sects where those people belonged were furious and united to force Canghai Sect to call out Meng Hao.

Canghai Sect did not compromise, so the war started.

During this period, the outbreak of the war roared the star where Canghai Sect was located, and countless disciples died. In the tragic situation, those sects that united together were about to kill into Canghai Sect.

Meng Hao didn't care about the roar from the outside world. He didn't care about the eyes from his wife and fellow disciples. Those eyes were concerned, worried, complained, and even hateful.

Facing these, Meng Hao remained silent.

Gradually, there were voices in the sect that wanted to hand Meng Hao over, but his master, Chen Fan, and more fellow disciples swore to die and disagreed. After seeing those scenes, Meng Hao was silent, but his heart was moved, but this wave was suppressed by him fiercely and continued to be silent.

He wanted to see what would happen.

Until, a month later, those united sects blasted open the gate of Canghai Sect and rushed in. Meng Hao saw his wife, who was seriously injured in order to protect him in front of him, and a flying sword pierced his son's forehead. Before he died, the child murmured "Daddy". Meng Hao could no longer remain silent. His body trembled and his eyes showed sadness.

"Enough, enough..." Meng Hao laughed bitterly-

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