Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Party Chapter 747 Decisive Battle!

The decisive battle finally begins!

The sky and the earth rumbled, the sky lost its color, and the wind and clouds were endless. With the Blood Demon Sect as the center, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, numerous magics caused a large number of fluctuations. During the reverberation, the earth shattered and the void was torn apart, as if this place had become the end of the world.

More than 100,000 cultivators rushed out frantically. The Blood Demon Sect disciples who were surrounded by them had already endured the oppression of this war to the extreme, and they also broke out at this moment.

"Kill!" There are still tens of thousands of disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. Although the number is twice that of the more than 100,000 cultivators around, they can go to a bloody battle!

Because this is their sect, because this battle, the other party wants to destroy the sect, leaving no one alive. In this case, why not kill a few more people before death!

Maybe... you can still kill a world.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and his body retreated instantly. In the blink of an eye, he came to the outside of Shaozong Valley and stood in front of Xu Qing. Xu Qing's body trembled slightly, but after seeing Meng Hao, she took a deep breath and her eyes were soft.

"Are you afraid?" Meng Hao held Xu Qing, looked up at the more than 100,000 people who were rushing to kill him, watched the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect rushing out frantically, watched the final decisive battle on the battlefield, and spoke softly.

"Don't be afraid." Xu Qing smiled.

Meng Hao's second body flashed his eyes in mid-air, and when he raised his right hand, the wooden sword surrounded him, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow. The peak of his cultivation burst out and rushed straight to the pseudo-immortal puppet.

He and the puppet fought directly in mid-air, and when the roar was raging, it caused endless ripples, becoming another battlefield in this world, except for the Blood Demon Ancestor.

And on the ground. The decisive battle. The roar was raging. There was killing everywhere. The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, in this madness, were desperate. Once they were injured, they would immediately burn their lifespans. Once they were exhausted to the extreme. They chose to self-destruct with a miserable smile.

The roar spread across the battlefield in all directions. The killing of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect was brutal and even more crazy.

One of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect, when he was seriously injured and dying, used his last bit of strength to bite the throat of the person fighting with him, biting off a large piece of flesh. Amid the other person's shrill screams, he gasped and laughed. His body exploded.

There were also disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who used forbidden techniques. His entire body, including his soul, turned into a drop of blood, whistling through the eyebrows of everyone, and after killing seven or eight people, it collapsed.

Tragic!

Under the madness of the Blood Demon Sect,

those more than 100,000 people were actually blocked outside the five mountains, and could not even take a step forward. The killing of the Blood Demon Sect shocked these more than 100,000 cultivators. In a short period of contact, more than 10,000 people from the Blood Demon Sect died.

But the four forces paid the price of more than 20,000 people!

Meng Hao did not make a move. He stood outside the Shaozong Valley, silently watching the battlefield around him. On all sides of him, there were disciples of the Blood Demon Sect surrounding him. In the eyes of the Blood Demon Sect disciples, their Shaozong had paid too much for them. Now... it was time for them to pay for Shaozong.

In the sky, Li Xian's clone bloomed with amazing light. The phantom of the red spider lily behind her was almost solid. With her own strength, she actually restrained the only clone of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The two roared in the air. As for the red-haired old man of the Jinhan Sect and the third ancestor of the Li family, the two wandered around. Under the interference, there were also formations arranged, making it seem that the Blood Demon Ancestor could not escape.

In another place in the air, Meng Hao's second body was fighting with the pseudo-immortal puppet. The soul of the Qingshan Patriarch became the leader of the puppet. Under his murderous intent and the strength of this pseudo-immortal puppet, Meng Hao's second body was defeated step by step.

The gap between the peak of the Tao and the pseudo-immortal is too big!

Fortunately, Meng Hao's second body has the Time Wood Sword, and the second body contains the immortal soul, so he can still fight.

No matter who looks at the situation, they can see that the Blood Demon Sect... is going to lose.

"Die!" The roar shocked the sky. On the ground, the more than 100,000 people launched an attack again. In this fight, the puppet of the Jinhan Sect with the aura of asking for the way, his eyes flashed, and he also moved forward cautiously in the crowd.

For Meng Hao, the few people who made up the puppet of the Jinhan Sect were completely scared. They watched the four people of the Yijian Sect who were in the early stage of asking for the way, the old man of the Li family was seriously injured, and the old ancestor of the Qingshan was defeated.

If it weren't for this war, they couldn't withdraw and had chosen to leave long ago.

Almost at the moment when the puppet of the Jinhan Sect moved forward, Meng Hao in the Shaozong Valley had a cold light flash in his eyes and looked at the puppet of the Jinhan Sect fiercely. The moment he looked at it, the puppet of the Jinhan Sect immediately stopped.

"Today, I will kill many people. If you don't like blood, you can close your eyes." Meng Hao lowered his head and spoke softly to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing stared at Meng Hao with a gentle expression, and actually closed his eyes.

Meng Hao hugged Xu Qing and waved his sleeves. The chariot appeared. He stepped into the chariot. Immediately, the chariot emitted a thousand-foot light, and even transformed into countless ferocious beasts, pulling the chariot and roaring.

Meng Hao stood on the chariot, and Xu Qing was beside him. At this moment, Meng Hao once again became the focus of the battlefield. He could not help but become the focus. His words and deeds, in the eyes of everyone around, could already affect the battlefield.

Boom!

The chariot rushed out in an instant and killed directly into the crowd. In the blink of an eye, it crashed into a bloody road, and a long scar of flesh and blood was formed wherever it passed.

Shrill screams continued to be heard. Anyone who was touched by Meng Hao's chariot died, and blood sprayed, making the chariot bloody.

Meng Hao's face, hair, and clothes were covered with bloodstains, but he didn't care. His eyes showed a coldness. When he raised his right hand and waved it, the Ninth Mountain rumbled down immediately, and the vortex of the fourth level of the Blood Demon Sect suddenly appeared.

He was no longer the scholar of the past, nor was he the Meng Hao of the Southern Region. From the moment he stepped into the Blood Demon Sect, he had endless murderous intent in his heart.

This murderous intent was his inner demon!

Entering the demon with the inner demon, killing in the demon!

Meng Hao roared to the sky, and the chariot rumbled out again. This time, it went straight to the puppet of the Jinhan Sect. The puppet's expression changed drastically, and its body retreated rapidly. A flash of swords and shadows appeared in an instant. It roared towards Meng Hao.

Boom!

Meng Hao didn't dodge at all. Under the impact of the chariot, all the swords and shadows collapsed. His chariot was crushed and directly hit the puppet.

As the loud noise echoed, cracks appeared on the puppet's body. When it retreated again, a roar echoed. He raised his right hand and grabbed the air. Immediately, a golden sword appeared and slashed at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, clenched his right fist, and punched.

The moment his fist touched the golden sword, the sword shook violently, and it shattered and exploded with a crack. The puppet of the Jinhan Sect, which had lost the sword, showed despair and could not dodge. It was directly hit by Meng Hao's chariot.

Amid the roar. The puppet of the Jinhan Sect immediately collapsed and turned into four old soul-slashing men. The four of them spurted blood and looked horrified. They were about to retreat, but what was waiting for them was the vortex of the fourth level of the Blood Demon **.

The golden vortex rumbled, and none of the four people could escape. They were all covered by the vortex. With just one rotation, the four people screamed miserably, their bodies withered instantly, and their cultivation was sucked out. Even the real early stage of the Dao could not escape the vortex, how could these four people not die!

Boom!

The four people's bodies collapsed directly, their cultivation was lost, and when their souls flew out, Meng Hao's three-tailed banner appeared, swept across, and directly absorbed them.

However, the victory of this battle could not affect the entire battle situation. Almost at the same time that Meng Hao killed the Jinhan Sect puppet, there was a roar in the air, and Meng Hao's second body spit out a mouthful of blood and his body retreated rapidly.

The pseudo-immortal puppet controlled by the Qingshan Patriarch exuded a tremendous momentum, the immortal aura spread, the surrounding nothingness was shattered, the rules and laws seemed to submit to it, and the place where he was seemed to belong to his kingdom.

"The Blood Demon Sect will be destroyed today!"

"Meng Hao, you will definitely die today!" The voice of the Qingshan Patriarch in the pseudo-immortal puppet was filled with murderous intent and gloom. When it suddenly came out, his huge body shook, and he did not chase the second body, but rushed towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao was also filled with murderous intent, but he knew the difference. The chariot hummed and immediately retreated, but as he retreated, the pseudo-immortal puppet increased its speed and got closer and closer!

It seemed that no matter where Meng Hao retreated, this pseudo-immortal puppet would chase him to the end!

The second body flashed and came in an instant. Meng Hao had no way to retreat, so he simply grinned and showed determination. He no longer retreated. When he raised his right hand, the fourth vortex of the Blood Demon ** appeared, the ninth mountain appeared, the black and white beads appeared, and the blood fairy magic appeared!

The withered character formula appeared, and even the blood bodies of the Ji family on the battlefield in the distance came in an instant, and the red spider lilies behind Meng Hao also bloomed ferociously.

In the end, it was Meng Hao's right fist!

Then there was the second body's peak cultivation of the Way of the Sun, which he used!

Combined with the Wooden Sword of Time and the 70,000-year River of Time, all of this merged together at this moment, forming the strongest attack that Meng Hao could now make.

Fight against the Pseudo-Immortal!

The battlefield shook!

The earth-shattering roar made countless people pay attention to this battle. In the shattering of nothingness, the Pseudo-Immortal Puppet paused in mid-air and actually retreated three steps!

But here in Meng Hao, the second body spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body rolled back with a bang. Meng Hao also spurted out blood. Fortunately, there was a chariot, and his body did not collapse, but in this bombardment, the chariot rolled over, and the breath of the Immortal Guide in his body dissipated, causing the chariot to disappear.

In the roar, Meng Hao held Xu Qing and kept retreating. When he looked up, the Pseudo-Immortal Puppet laughed up to the sky, and in his steps, with murderous intent, he descended with a bang.

"Die!" The pseudo-immortal puppet growled and raised his right hand. Immediately, a colorful light appeared on his right hand, and the immortal aura lingered, turning into an immortal lotus. The lotus shook, and the pressure was overwhelming, roaring.

Just then...

In the sky, the only clone of the Blood Demon Ancestor who was fighting with Li Xian sighed lightly, and his body disappeared at this moment.

Then, in the Blood Demon Mountain Cave, the Blood Demon Ancestor, who was sitting cross-legged in the blood pool and wearing armor, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a blood-like red light.

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