I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Directions Chapter 683 From Now On

He is willing to perish!

To become an immortal!

In order not to die!

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family shed tears and screamed to the sky. His eyes were red again. His heart was gone, but the feeling of being a clan member was still there, and the affection for the clan members was still there, but this... was gone and there was no turning back.

He is not willing to die, especially after he has obtained the perfect Taoist foundation, especially when his body has been born with immortal energy. He can only sink...

Do you regret it? He doesn't know. He can only devour the souls of his blood relatives. Only such souls can save his life.

He can only... do this!

To become an immortal!

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family roared hoarsely, became confused and fell into madness, killing, killing, killing!

He didn't know how many people he killed, and he didn't know how many of his own clan he swallowed. In the third city of the Royal Family in the Southern Territory, all the blood of the Royal Family died overnight.

The mountains where the ancestors of all generations were buried roared and collapsed. Even if the seven old men were equally good in cultivation, they were no match for the tenth ancestor of the Wang family who had immortal energy and perfect Taoist foundation at this moment.

One by one died!

The mountains collapsed, the sky and the earth roared, the Wang family...the foundation of the southern land was uprooted overnight, this was genocide!

He is the tenth ancestor, the longest surviving ancestor in the Southern Sky, the ancestor with the highest level of cultivation, and the god in the hearts of all the Wang family members.

But now, the gods have become demons and are killing a lot of people. During this killing, he woke up three times.

The first time was when he killed his younger brother, the eleventh ancestor of the Wang family who had been with him for many years, and he personally extracted the soul of the eleventh ancestor. With tears. Swallowed into the mouth while laughing.

the second time. It was he who killed his favorite junior over the years. When the junior cried out for his ancestor to spare his life, he crushed his skull with his own hands. His hands were full of red and white, and his soul entered his mouth.

The third time, the whole world went silent. He woke up when there was debris at his feet and all around him, not a single living person.

However, after waking up for just a few breaths, he fell into madness again. His body no longer had any injuries and had long since recovered. It's just that his soul...two souls and three souls disappeared forever.

Only one soul and four souls were left.

This is the life of all the members of the Wang family in the southern world. As a result, he did not die in a panic, but... with only one soul and four souls, he would not wake up several times in this life.

Most of the time, he fell into madness and killing. Before he fell into sinking again, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and fell on the ruins of the Wang family. I don’t know which year, maybe a bloody flower will bloom here...

He looked up to the sky and let out a sad laugh, and his whole body turned into a rainbow and rushed into the distance.

"Become an immortal!"

"I want to become an immortal!!" He left, fell into eternal madness, and left.

From then on, there was no Wang family in the southern land. From then on, there was a madman in the southern land, a madman who shouted to become an immortal, but few people dared to provoke this madman.

Because he... has already half-stepped into becoming an immortal. Immortal energy has been born in his body. He only needs the final immortal tribulation before he can become a true immortal!

But his soul is incomplete, he will sink forever, and he will never suffer a day of immortal calamity.

Tianhe Sea, deep in the second ring of the sea, there is a huge flower on the other side, swaying slowly. It is not clear what color it is. It can only be seen vaguely. It seems that there is a woman's figure, sitting on the petals, as if it will The petals are used as swings, swinging back and forth.

"Without Dao Ji, he should have died..."

"The demon-sealing lineage is the ultimate nine, and this line...has been severed."

Tianhe Sea, outside the Fourth Ring Road, an island speeding along the sea suddenly shook, suddenly stopped, and remained silent for a long, long time. A huge head slowly stretched out from the sea and looked into the distance.

"His breath...is gone..."

"This little bastard is full of evil. It would be better if he died. Why did he die?!" The huge head trembled slightly. He felt that he should be happy, but he didn't know why. At this moment, he was not happy.

"Dead... Damn it, who killed him? He is my only inner disciple, my ancestor. This little bastard is so cunning, how could he die!!"

On the island, Gu Yi, Ding Sanyu, seemed to be aware of everything, his face was pale, and he gently leaned on the back of the old boat spirit beside him, with sadness in his eyes.

"Didn't you promise me that you would help me transform into the sea... You didn't keep your promise."

In the Southern Territory, in the Ziyun Sect, the Alchemy Ghost was refining a batch of elixirs with a smile on his face. This was specially made for his disciple Meng Hao. He had already sensed that the master and disciple might meet each other soon.

He wanted to refine this furnace elixir before meeting each other, but at this moment, the elixir furnace exploded. The elixir ghost's whole body instantly aged for a hundred years. He silently raised his head and looked into the distance for a long, long time.

Chu Yuyan was meditating with her eyes closed, practicing in her cave, but at this moment, she didn't know what happened, and she felt very uneasy. When she opened her eyes, she saw a meteor flying across the night sky.

"Dad said when I was little, a shooting star means someone has fallen."

In the Qingluo Sect, Xu Qing was closing her eyes to comprehend the Taoist teachings she had gained in the Demon Immortal Sect. At this moment, her body was shaking violently. When she opened her eyes, her face was pale and she raised her right hand to press on her chest.

The strong uneasiness made her unwilling to practice. When she walked out of the cave, her face became paler.

"It hurts. This is the second time my heart hurts...the first time was in the Rebirth Cave."

"Meng Hao, is that you... What happened to you? Why am I so scared all of a sudden?" Xu Qing didn't know why she wanted to cry. This feeling came suddenly, but she didn't dare to think about it. She immediately flew up in a trembling state and headed straight for the sky.

Following her inner feelings, she didn't know the direction, but she believed in her feelings and rushed towards the direction of Tianhehai.

On this day, the little fat man had an extremely bad temper. In the Jinhan Sect, he had a lot of evil fire, and he didn't know why.

On this day, Chen Fan killed someone. He looked calm, but deep in his heart, there were countless murderous intentions. He went out of the sect and killed many fierce cultivators.

On this day, Wang Youcai of the Blood Demon Sect broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, but he was not happy. Instead, he looked in the direction of the former Zhao State. He thought of his childhood and his former partners.

On this day, in the Northland, a blood cultivator rose up. With his own strength, he killed a small sect and directly occupied it. He was a young man, a cold-blooded young man with blood on his hands. He had a magic weapon, a bead, and his name was Dong Hu.

On this day, in the Eastland Tang Dynasty, in a high-rise building, the couple had an unprecedented quarrel for the first time. During the quarrel, the woman with tears in her eyes suddenly went away, and the man looked up silently, and shed tears in the absence of anyone.

Time passed slowly.

On the Tianhe Sea, Xu Qing came and found nothing. She searched here for a decade. Finally, near the South Region, she meditated there silently. Looking at the Tianhe Sea every day, she could feel that Meng Hao was there.

This was just a feeling, but she believed it.

The woman who had a big quarrel with her husband, with tears in her eyes, also came to the Tianhe Sea, went to the third ring, went to the second ring, went to all the areas, and found nothing. She searched for a long time and fought with Li Xian in the depths of the second ring.

That battle was earth-shattering. All the sea monsters in the second ring died. The black sea water covered the third ring, and the world lost its color. No one knew who won or lost in that battle.

A hundred years later...

On the sea of ​​Tianhe, in the inner ring, the sea water was red. An ancient warship floated on the sea. An old man in armor sat cross-legged on the boat, looking into the distance. No one knew what he was looking at.

Next to the old man, there was a man lying, with no hair, no eyebrows, with a withered body and full of wrinkles, as if he had just crawled out of a grave, and his whole body was rotten.

He even had no right hand, and there was a big hole in his chest. He also... had no heart.

A ball of fire floated on his body, exuding a gentle meaning. The light enveloped his body and turned into a little crystal light. In every inch of the light, there were countless flashing, complex and difficult to understand tiny runes, which gradually drilled into Meng Hao's chest.

It can be seen that in Meng Hao's chest, the flesh and blood were slowly wriggling, as if they were growing slowly.

Time seemed to continue to pass like this. In the inner ring of the Tianhe Sea, no one could find this ancient boat, and no one could find Meng Hao on the boat.

Until this day, the old man in armor slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, the sun, moon, and stars were hidden, and endless years were contained. It seemed that at a glance, one could see endless vastness.

He turned his head and glanced at Meng Hao with his deep eyes.

At this glance, it seemed that time had passed for thousands of years in Meng Hao's body in an instant. The fire burned violently, emitting more crystal points, which merged into Meng Hao's chest one by one. The movement of flesh and blood also accelerated countless times. The healing was visible to the naked eye, and a new heart grew, healing all the wounds, and even the right hand grew in the bones and flesh.

Everything, perhaps just a glance, Meng Hao's whole body returned to normal, and there was no sign of injury, except... his hair turned white, and his appearance remained vicissitudes, as if he had become an old man in his twilight years.

A sense of weakness spread from his body, and Meng Hao opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little dazed, and after thinking for a long time, all the memories slowly emerged in his mind. He thought of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and thought of himself, for the sake of freedom, he would rather die together, and finally cut off the soul of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family with a sword!

"My cultivation..." Meng Hao closed his eyes and felt his body. After a long time, Meng Hao sat up silently and looked at the old man with his back to him... wearing armor, as if he had been drifting with the boat forever.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior!" Meng Hao clasped his fists and bowed deeply. (To be continued...) ()

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