Chapter 1552 Chapter 9 Rebellion in the Sea!

Xu Qing's body trembled, and she slowly raised her head, looking at the sky-like first day. She felt Meng Hao's eyes, and felt Meng Hao, right above her.

Xu Qing smiled, with anticipation, gentleness, and joy in her smile. The thoughts and memories revealed in her eyes could melt all the ice in the world.

In the roar, countless figures flew out of the world of Shanhaidie at this moment. The first ones were Meng Hao's grandfather and Ksitigarbha, as well as the Supreme Puppet, and... Ke Jiusi!

These three people plus a supreme puppet are the strongest force in the world of mountains and seas. They burst out at this moment and directly killed the first day.

Their cultivation was countless times more active than before at this moment. Their recovery power, their spiritual consciousness, their power, and their Taoism all doubled at this moment, making the overall combat power shocking.

Especially the Supreme Puppet. Although this puppet has possessed supreme combat power for more than a thousand years, it is not flexible or agile. But at this moment, its body roared, and while it exploded with combat power, it was different from usual. Big difference, as if the disconnected threads were reconnected at this moment.

The heaven and earth trembled, and loud noises were heard. Led by these four supreme beings, behind them, Little Fatty, Wang Youcai, Sun Hai, Fang Yu, Li Ling'er, Zhixiang, and all the familiar faces of Meng Hao appeared one after another at this moment. Behind them were numerous mountain and sea cultivators. The old ones had experienced the destruction of mountains and seas, while the young ones had been born within the past thousand years and had lived in the legends about Meng Hao since they were young.

At this moment, they all broke out, fighting to the sky.

Meng Hao has been suppressed for more than a thousand years, and the monks of the Mountain and Sea Realm have also been suppressed for more than a thousand years. Meng Hao needs to vent and take revenge, and these mountain and sea monks need it too.

And this first day to the tenth day was the place of revenge that Meng Hao left to the monks of the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Only by completely cutting off the roots of hatred can we no longer have any fetters. Meng Hao looked at the monks in the Mountain and Sea Realm, his eyes showing gentleness.

The sound of roaring echoed, and many monks from the mountain and sea realms all rushed into the First Day Continent. The screams came from the mouths of the aliens. They resisted and struggled, but their cultivation was suppressed. They Their spiritual consciousness has been wiped away, their magical powers are not powerful enough, and they even seem to be faintly overcome by the monks from the mountain and sea world!

In this way, their struggle only makes this revenge more hearty, but it does not hurt the mountain and sea monks at all.

Meng Hao alone has gone crazy in his revenge to a certain extent, not to mention that at this moment, all the monks in the entire Shanhai Realm,

Crazy at the same time.

They shed tears, they roared, and they unfolded all their cultivations, tearing apart and destroying all the alien races they saw, especially those old people who had experienced the destruction of the mountains and seas. Many of them cried during the killing. .

"Master, have you seen it? I have avenged you!!" A white-haired old man with wrinkles on his face. He looks old, but he is actually middle-aged. At this moment, he is crying like crazy. At that time, he kept killing foreigners, and his body was covered with blood, but he didn't know the slightest bit of fatigue.

"Shanshan, you stood in front of me and took the blow from the aliens on my behalf. When you left, my heart was torn. The reason why I am still alive is because of hatred. I want revenge and I want to kill. All foreigners, I want them all to die!" On the battlefield, a middle-aged monk, with a shrill voice and red eyes, was crying and laughing, killing all the foreigners around him, then flew out and continued to kill.

"Father, mother, brother, I will never forget the hatred of that time in my life. Now, I will avenge you!" An old man roared crazily, biting into pieces an alien with wide eyes and fear. When his throat was filled with blood, his laughter echoed in all directions.

"I am the only one left in my sect. Today, I will kill a hundred thousand foreigners to sacrifice the heroes of my sect!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"What keeps me alive is revenge!" During the bombardment, the monks in the mountain and sea world, especially those who had experienced the mountain and sea war, went crazy. Their bodies were full of violence. Under the constant bombardment, Directly kill all the alien races on the continent on the first day, and then rush to the second day.

Next to them, those monks from the mountain and sea world who were born in these more than a thousand years obviously don't have that much hatred, but they have learned about the past from their elders since they were born. They grew up listening to the tragic stories of that year. , they even knew that there were thirty-three days above their heads.

They have seen their elders recalling the past mountains and seas countless times, and they have also heard that there were nine mountains and nine seas in the mountains and seas back then.

But those are just stories and descriptions after all. They only have a vague outline of the past world of mountains and seas, and their understanding of hatred is not profound, until now!

Until the old people in front of them who had experienced mountain and sea battles lost their usual calmness in the impression of these young people and became crazy, these young people received a strong impact in their hearts.

They suddenly truly understood how strong, how deep, and how... the hatred in those stories and descriptions was so... that it made people gnash their teeth, and they were irreconcilable.

In this strong vibration, their warm blood was infected, and fragments of scenes seemed to be inspired in their blood. Those were memories passed down by the monks in the Shanhai Realm. That is something that every Shanhai person can never forget. past.

At this moment, these memory fragments roared and exploded in the minds of the mountain and sea cultivators who were born in the past thousand years. Coupled with the crazy roars from the outside world, these young people, trembling, roared, their eyes red, and started a crazy revenge with their predecessors.

The little fat man cried. He was fat, like a meatball, but very flexible. He rushed to the front and killed all the aliens he saw.

"You killed more than 300 of my Taoist companions, damn it, you beasts, you killed more than 300 of my Taoist companions!"

"And my sons, and my grandchildren, damn it, you aliens, Fatty will fight you!"

Around this little fat man, there were tens of thousands of people surrounding him. They shouted for the ancestors, followed him, and spread the killing to the surroundings. Among these people, there were men and women, old and young. Some of them were the new Taoist companions that the little fat man had accepted in the past thousand years, and the others were his descendants.

He alone has formed a huge family. Perhaps only the eighth life of Meng Hao's clone can be compared with the little fat man in this respect.

On the second day, the continent collapsed quickly. The army of cultivators from the Mountain and Sea Realm, with red eyes, killed on the third and fourth days, roaring and crazy all the way.

The entire starry sky was floating with a sea of ​​blood. Wang Youcai closed his eyes, holding a sword in his hand. When his cultivation spread, all the alien races collapsed and tore into pieces wherever he passed, except for the heads that were intact and rolled behind him. Soon, a long river of heads formed behind him.

There were countless heads in this long river, just like his cloak, making him seem like a star of evil, which shocked all the alien races when they saw it.

Among the cultivators, there was another family, the Fang family. In this charge, they were also fighting in the front.

As the world collapsed day by day, when the cultivators of the Mountain and Sea Realm killed on the sixth day, this revenge reached its peak. All the Mountain and Sea cultivators were completely furious. Their hatred and repression broke out.

Li Linger shed tears. She thought of the Supreme Sea Dream. At this moment, she gritted her teeth and killed as hard as ever wherever she went. Although she was a woman, she was still fierce. She had lost her beauty in the past. Although she was not an old woman now, she looked vicissitudes. In order to practice the inheritance of the Supreme Sea Dream, she was desperate and could pay any price.

The sixth day collapsed with a roar. On the continent of the seventh day, Zhixiang's figure was like a ghost. She was called a demon girl in the past, but now she is the head of the Demon Immortal Sect. The Demon Immortal Sect has long become one of the three major sects in the world of the Mountain and Sea Realm, because... Ke Jiusi, after he broke through his cultivation and became the Supreme, he lived in the Demon Immortal Sect.

And the most eye-catching thing about this revenge killing was not the battle between the four supremes and the supremes of the heavens, but... on this battlefield, there was an extremely huge turtle!

Countless cultivators flew out of the turtle, killing people in all directions. The turtle crashed into the Seventh Heaven Continent, causing it to collapse. It then looked up to the sky and roared.

"Damn it, the ancestor's direct disciples are coming back. The ancestor is going to show off his power! Don't run away, damn it, the ancestor is going to give you a chance!" The old turtle roared and rushed towards the Eighth Heaven Continent.

But just as it was about to rush out, suddenly, the Eighth Heaven Continent suddenly appeared with layers of ripples. As the ripples echoed, the entire Eighth Heaven Continent, at this moment, turned directly into... a sea!

At the moment the sea appeared, Meng Hao's eyes fell on the sea.

"The Rebellious Spirit of the Mountains and Seas, the Ninth Sea."——

The annual meeting is over today. I packed my luggage and prepared to go home. Unfortunately, there are no flights today. Ah, it's really very inconvenient to live in a remote area. I want to move! !

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