I Shall Seal the Heavens

It is indescribable to describe the shock that hit Han Qinglei and the entire Han family at this moment. Just a grab, and immediately an illusory big hand seemed to appear in the starry sky. This big hand enveloped the area where everyone in the Seventh Mountain and Sea was, and grabbed hard. .

There was a loud bang, and the loud noise shook the void. All the monks of the Seventh Mountain and Sea within the palm range changed their faces at this moment, and looked horrified, and many of them even let out shrill screams.

All of them, no matter what their cultivation level was, felt intense indescribable pressure at this moment, exploding from all directions and from the starry sky. While squeezing their bodies, there was even a repulsive force that spread.

It was as if they were rejected by the starry sky, by the entire world, by the mountains and seas...rejected!

On the three spiders, the Seventh Mountain and Sea monks whose cultivation level was not as high as the Ancient Realm could not bear it at first. In this miserable scream, their bodies were directly twisted under the squeeze, and they were not human-like. They exploded and became Meat!

Then came the early stage of the Ancient Realm, with bleeding from all the orifices. He couldn't hold on for long. In the fear and despair, his body was crushed and directly shattered.

Miserable laughter spread out, roars echoed, and even sounds of begging for mercy came out. Those monks in the middle stage of the Ancient Realm saw that all those who were not as good as themselves were mangled with flesh and blood, and there was a lot of blood all around. A strong sense of despair burst out in their hearts. , many of them unfolded their magical powers and took out magic weapons, but all the magical powers collapsed when they appeared, and all the magic weapons were shattered after being taken out.

After holding on for a few more breaths, their bodies suddenly shattered into pieces, and their bones and flesh were squeezed together.

Immediately afterwards, those monks in the late stages of the Ancient Realm and the Great Perfection could not escape death. They were all destroyed in form and spirit under this squeeze. There were also the three huge spiders, whose bodies were left in a crumbling state, with their legs and claws twisted, and their bodies He was in disgrace, letting out a shrill roar, and his body sunk in. Green blood spurted out.

Until...the three Dao realm old men, they watched everything around them, watching the three thousand people who originally existed, now become blurred flesh and blood, looking at the originally fluctuating starry sky. At this moment, it became a hell of blood, they When shaking, blood spurts out, and the body cannot bear it.

"No!!" An old man in the Tao realm laughed miserably. At the moment when his body could no longer bear it, he took out all the magic weapons. When he even opened his mouth, a big bell flew out of his mouth. He tried to resist, but collapsed with the bang of the magic weapons. His body was directly distorted.

The other two Dao realms chose to self-destruct while laughing miserably. They could not escape. The surrounding starry sky seemed to be blocked, enveloped by coercion and majestic power, without any chance of survival.

The roaring sound rose into the sky at this moment, and the self-destruction sounds of the two Taoist ancestors were drowned by the hard squeeze of the invisible big hand.

All of this sounds slow to describe, but actually seeing it with your own eyes, in just a few blinks of an eye, the area where the three thousand Seventh Mountain and Sea monks were, instantly erupted with countless blood mist, and was crushed to pieces!

Countless monks, magic weapons, and the body of the spider were kneaded together to form a huge mass of flesh, with a mixture of green, white, and red mixed in the mass, which was shocking.

Han Qinglei's face was pale, and the two ancestors of the Han family beside him, even though they were used to seeing killings, still trembled a little at this moment, showing strong fear when they looked at Meng Hao.

Others were dumbfounded at this moment, and some women even started vomiting. When they looked at Meng Hao, they looked like they were looking at a ferocious god. It was an existence even more terrifying than the Seventh Mountain and Sea.

"What kind of power is this..." Han Qinglei murmured, looking at the terrifying mass of flesh and then at Meng Hao in front of him. He suddenly felt bitter in his heart. Unknowingly, Meng Hao had pulled him away for a long time. Far, far away, an unbridgeable distance.

"The power of the mountain and sea realm." Meng Hao spoke softly. After he stepped into the ancient realm and turned on the Supreme Soul Lamp, he felt the existence of the mountain and sea realm more clearly than before.

In the past, he needed to mobilize the Supreme Blood to borrow the power of the mountains, seas, sun and moon, but now, he no longer needs it. As long as he thinks about it, a ray of power from the mountains and seas will come.

But there are still too few that can be used. Meng Hao believes that as his cultivation improves, especially... the aura of the Demon Sealing lineage becomes stronger, then one day he will surely have a thought that can determine the world of mountains and seas. of survival.

Because, he is... the ninth generation demon seal, he is... the Lord of Mountains and Seas!

"Brother Han, welcome to the Meng family. You are safe here." Meng Hao smiled at Han Qinglei.

"please!"

Han Qinglei had a complicated look in his eyes. After a while, he bowed deeply to Meng Hao. Under Meng Hao's guidance, the Han family and his entourage soon entered the ancestral home of the Meng family. Meng Hao's grandmother met him and presented the ancestral home to the Meng Hao family. An area on the main continent where the house is located was lent to the Han family so that the last remaining members of the Han family could live and thrive here.

As for Meng Hao, in the following days, in addition to practicing in the huge statue, he also came to the place where the Han family was to reminisce with Han Qinglei.

In the area where the Han family is located, there is a cold pool. There is a kind of blue cold fish in the pool water, which tastes very good. Meng Hao ate it once and liked it very much. He and Han Qinglei often fished by the cold pool.

Compared with the tragic war outside in the entire Eighth Mountain and Sea, this place is indeed a pure land. Han Qinglei would often be in a trance, as if he would forget the war in the outside world here.

"Brother Meng, you... Since you have such a level of cultivation, why don't you help the Eighth Mountain and Sea to drive away the invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea?" Han Qinglei pondered this sentence for a long time and pressed it for several days. On this day, beside the cold pool, While Meng Hao was fishing, he finally spoke.

Meng Hao did not speak immediately, but swung the fishing rod in his hand, and immediately a blue-colored foot...[,! ] A big fish half a foot long was caught. As Meng Hao pointed, the fish struggled a few times and was immediately held down by the Meng family members on the side and put into the fish basket.

"Brother Han, the war... will not end. Without the Seventh Mountain and Sea, there will be other mountains and seas. This is just the beginning..." Meng Hao spoke softly. As he entered the ancient realm, even the sounds became louder. Some vicissitudes of life.

"I will take action, but the time has not come yet." Meng Hao sighed. When he raised his head, he looked at the sky. At the end, there was Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Have you noticed that if there is a top in the starry sky, then this top is slowly being pressed down." When Meng Hao's voice came out, Han Qinglei was stunned, his expression suddenly changed, he raised his head sharply, and stared at the sky, Looking at the starry sky, his breathing gradually became rapid.

"You mean...thirty-three days?!"

"Perhaps, it won't be long before the thirty-three days come." Meng Hao was silent for a moment, looking at the cold pool, and said calmly.

Han Qinglei's expression changed. He and Meng Hao had entered the Wind Realm together. He clearly knew what the thirty-three days represented, and he also understood the terror of those strong men within the thirty-three days.

"This... what should we do?" Han Qinglei said bitterly. Only now did he realize that the invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea was really nothing. Maybe it was just a prelude to the war, but the Han family, even He couldn't survive this prelude. Thinking about it now, the prelude already made him feel that the end was coming. Then when the war started on the 33rd day... he didn't know what he should do, and his expression showed confusion.

"Become stronger!" Meng Hao turned his head to look at Han Qinglei, his expression serious, and spoke word by word.

"No matter what kind of war it is, whether it is the invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea, the outbreak of wars in other mountains and seas, or the advent of the Thirty-three Days, even if... the two major forces that once caused the collapse of the Supreme Immortal Realm come back, all you have to do is ...Make yourself stronger!"

"War is inevitable. There may be a pure land between heaven and earth, but there is not one in the world of mountains and seas."

"Sooner or later, we will all be involved in this war." Meng Hao's eyes slowly revealed a glimmer of light. He raised his right hand and gently pointed at the earth. A wave of waves spread from his finger into the ground and scattered. Enter the nine sub-continents surrounding it.

He had often done this kind of behavior during the past few months in the Meng family. Even when he was in retreat, he would use his spiritual consciousness to unfold it, integrating his cultivation into the ground, and gradually sketching out a huge formation.

Meng Hao didn't know much about formations, but the underground formations were not the focus. The focus was on the power that constructed this formation, which was Meng Hao's... power of the mountains and seas.

"It's almost done." Meng Hao murmured in his heart.

Han Qinglei was silent.

"But I still don't understand. In this war, you could have taken action now and stopped it as much as possible with your cultivation, because the fewer people die, the greater the power of our Shanhai Realm will be in the future!

But at this moment, there are enemies watching outside and war inside. This kind of internal strife is meaningless! "Han Qinglei raised his head, looked at Meng Hao, and said bitterly.

"The time hasn't come yet, it's coming soon, it's coming soon." Meng Hao was silent for a while, then spoke softly, without explaining the reason why he did not participate in this war.

Only Meng Hao himself understood that the reason why he did not participate was because... he was not alone. In the Eighth Mountain and Sea, the Meng family was under his protection.

Even if he doesn't care about the Meng family, his grandmother does. Meng Hao can feel that his grandmother and others care about the entire family. If Meng Hao goes to stop the Seventh Mountain and Sea, he will inevitably face the revenge of the Seventh Mountain and Sea. After all, he is... just one person.

Once the Seventh Mountain and Sea retaliates, Meng Hao can choose to avoid or fight, but the Meng family has no choice. As long as the Meng family is still there, if Meng Hao takes action, the Meng family... will definitely be implicated and wiped out.

How could he take action? The Seventh Mountain and Sea obviously saw this, so... they did not take the initiative to provoke Meng Hao, and the two sides maintained a delicate balance. (To be continued)

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