Volume 10 I Watched the Sea Turn Into Mulberry Fields Chapter 1563 The Wind Rises!

In his sight, he saw two amazing continents, which were now rapidly unfolding, full of murderous aura and roaring. Meng Hao could not see any clues on these two continents back then, but now they were filled with endless mist, getting closer and closer...

The closest to Meng Hao was the Immortal God Continent. At this moment, this continent was covered by endless mist, like a shuttle, speeding through the starry sky.

The road that should have taken hundreds of years to complete was now almost completed in just a few months, and it was getting closer and closer amid the roar.

Meng Hao retracted his gaze, his expression calm. Under him, the bronze coffin was blurred and gradually covered by the vortex, and he could not see clearly. Meng Hao walked forward, and when he walked through the sea of ​​fire in the sky, he raised his right hand and waved it, and the sea of ​​fire immediately shrank in front of him, and soon became the size of a palm, and was taken away by Meng Hao.

The Cangmang Sect's army of cultivators all looked at Meng Hao at this moment, and the power of their cultivation was released from their bodies, but no one spoke. As Meng Hao walked over, the momentum of the Cangmang Sect's army of cultivators gradually exploded.

They understood that the real war was about to begin. In fact, every Cangmang Sect cultivator who followed Meng Hao to this place understood that their enemy was the Immortal God Continent and the Demon Realm Continent. As for these thirty-three days, it was just a small matter.

Meng Hao walked calmly until he stepped on the back of the old lizard. After sitting cross-legged, his voice slowly spread and echoed in all directions.

"There are still three days. In three days, the Immortal God Continent will come." As soon as Meng Hao spoke, all the cultivators around him immediately showed murderous intent in their eyes, and bursts of low roars suddenly echoed.

"Kill!" Countless Cangmang Sect cultivators spoke at the same time, and their voices were so loud that they shook the eight directions. The cultivation in each of them instantly exploded, and their expressions were fanatical. Many of them even licked their lips.

For these cultivators of the Cangmang Sect, not killing the Thirty-three Heavens was simply insignificant. They wanted to fight for Meng Hao and to fight for transcendence, so the best opponents were the Immortal God Continent and the Demon Realm Continent.

They knew a lot about the Immortal God Continent and understood that the other party was also one of the most powerful forces in the vast starry sky, but the more so, the more excited they were.

Because they knew that their side... could not fail at all, because Meng Hao had already transcended!

Meng Hao understood this even more, and it would be even easier if he wanted to kill the Immortal God Continent and the Demon Realm Continent himself, but he did not do so, because... Meng Hao deeply understood that his biggest opponent was not the Immortal God and the Demon Realm, but the will of the vast starry sky.

The other party would definitely come this time and fight a decisive battle with him, so he had to keep himself in peak condition at all times and not allow any influence.

Once he kills the immortals and the demons, it will give the will of the vast starry sky a chance. Obviously, the vast will hopes that Meng Hao can do it himself. Even if it can make Meng Hao's heart fluctuate, it is worth it for the vast will.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his breath slowly stopped fluctuating. He looked at the starry sky coldly, waiting for the arrival of the decisive battle.

Three days passed quickly. At the moment when the third day passed, suddenly, in the distant starry sky, that majestic area immediately twisted. With the twisting, there was a huge sound, and waves of strange pressure immediately enveloped the surroundings. A majestic continent, rumbling, appeared from that area.

With the appearance, the pressure became stronger. While crushing the nothingness around, it turned into an invisible big hand and slapped towards the people of the Cangmang Sect.

The old master snorted coldly, and the young man in the golden robe, Sha Jiudong and Bai Wuchen, the four of them spread their cultivation at the same time, forming a force that shook the world, and suddenly rushed up, directly confronting the invisible big hand formed by the pressure. Immediately, the heaven and earth roared, and the starry sky seemed to explode.

In the roar, the Immortal God Continent seemed to tear open the starry sky and descend. This continent is too big. At this moment, only a small part of it is exposed, and it is already boundless. There are several auras of the peak of the Nine Sources in it,

Rising with a roar, at the same time, the ordinary fluctuations of the Nine Sources, Eight Sources, and Seven Sources spread across this continent.

Countless figures, at this moment, turned into long rainbows and rushed out directly from the Immortal God Continent.

Behind them, there are more cultivators, who are now solemn and fierce, roaring up. In the blink of an eye, the figures flying out of the Immortal God Continent have exceeded millions, even close to tens of millions.

And the subsequent cultivators are still flying out, and it seems that it will never end.

There were no words, no easing, no pauses, and they just started fighting!

The Cangmang Sect's monks were all like this at this moment. Their cultivation was scattered and their killing intent was overwhelming, but they did not fly out. Instead, they all looked at Meng Hao.

"Kill all the monks on this continent!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand and pointed at the approaching Immortal God Continent.

This finger was like a storm that opened up the world. The Cangmang Sect's monks roared at this moment, and the sound made the starry sky tremble. Countless Cangmang monks flew out in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the monks of both sides touched each other, and the sound of killing was earth-shaking. Here in the Cangmang Sect, the old master and the four young men in golden robes fought like swords, as if they directly tore through the formation and killed into the flesh!

Behind them were the other Nine Sources, Eight Sources, Seven Sources, and Dao Zun. Their numbers were so large that they were like unfurled cloaks, sweeping across all directions. This fight reached its peak of brutality almost as soon as the two sides came into contact.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"Kill!!!" Countless monks screamed, their voices eclipsing the sky and making the stars tremble at this moment. It seemed as if the sun and moon were retreating, and it seemed that all willpower was at this moment, and their hearts roared.

The war... has begun!

Led by the old man in charge, in the blink of an eye, the Cangmang Sect's army was overwhelming, roaring and advancing continuously. Every step forward represented the collapse of the front lines of countless monks in the Immortal God Continent.

In a short period of time, there was endless bloodshed and shocking deaths.

Meng Hao stood on the old lizard and looked at the Immortal Continent with cold eyes. His eyes could travel through all spaces, and he saw the huge statue on the Immortal God Continent. What was engraved on this statue was exactly what happened in the Immortal God Continent many years ago. That transcendent person, when Meng Hao saw the statue back then, he felt endless majesty, but now when he looked at it, he could see at a glance that the statue was surrounded by mist, and through the mist, the statue itself seemed to be... They were all twisted, and even their appearance seemed to have changed a bit.

"It's different." Meng Hao murmured.

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