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Chapter 1089 Who is fighting, who is watching!

Meng Hao was inside, killing all the same, and wherever he passed, his killing intent was shocking. △¢

That kind of cruel meaning made Kendaozi and the others under the altar tremble with fear. Kendaozi even took a breath. He stared at Meng Hao with strong awe.

Due to special reasons, he has lived for too long and has seen a lot of immortals. Although his cultivation level is not high, he has good eyesight. Meng Hao is so powerful that he has not experienced it in almost all the immortals.

Arrived!

"He should be one of those terrible... sequences in the fairy world!" Ken Daozi's eyes narrowed.

The blood flowed down the altar, forming blood streams on the altar. The longest ones had spread into the sand. The smell of blood became more and more permeated on the altar, dyeing the altars red.

The runes make these runes emit a strange light.

On the altar, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, from dozens of people at the beginning to now, it has become eleven!

Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu are still there, but the monks around them, except for the big man with physical training who avoided this disaster with his cunning, the others... have all been replaced.

There were no longer three people beside Fan Dong'er, but two people. These two people were both middle-aged, and their faces were pale at the moment, with blood at the corners of their mouths. Their feet were filled with blood.

The two demon cultivators behind Bei Yu have now become five people. The two old women are here, and there are three demon cultivators. They are all demon cultivators who were brought here. Many cultivators died in their hands, and they also

Persisted until the end.

But the sky thunder is still there, the roar echoes, the number of people... there are two more!

And among these eleven people, only eight had red marks on the backs of their hands. The other monk and two demon cultivators were pale. There were no marks on the backs of his hands!

This mark is like the seal of fate, and it is like the recognition of the wind world. Only those who have this mark will not be erased by the thunder in the end.

Blood filled the altar, and these people were silent, but when everyone looked at Meng Hao, they showed deep fear. In the previous battle, Meng Hao alone had killed half of them.

Kendaozi and the others under the altar were even more horrified by what they saw. Meng Hao's murderous figure here left an indelible impression deep in their hearts.

After a short breath, the killing started again, and almost everyone took action. Killing the three cultivators without marks.

The expressions of the three cultivators without the mark changed drastically. They understood that if they could not grab the mark, they would definitely die if the thunder continued!

The thunder roared, and the blood of the three people spurted out. Not only did the injuries in their bodies increase, but the sense of crisis that they were getting weaker and weaker, and they didn't even know when the thunder hit would be wiped out, made them crazy. When they roared at this moment, even if

Burning life, even if all the potential is unleashed, there is no hesitation.

Like going crazy, they rush towards the companions they think they can kill!

The roar echoed, and the murderous intention was overwhelming. Except for Jian Daozi and others who raised their heads, the Rufeng Realm monks under the altar lowered their heads without looking at it at all.

As Meng Hao waved his hand, the source of divine fire outside his body exploded. He raised his right hand and suddenly dropped it, pressing it on the shoulder of the unmarked demon cultivator. In an instant, the demon cultivator's whole body was directly swallowed by the divine fire, and a shrill scream came out.

When Meng Hao raised his hand, the demon cultivator had turned into ashes.

While he killed the demon cultivator, the other two people died in the hands of everyone. At this time, the number of people... finally only eight people were left!

Except for Meng Hao, there were two cultivators, and there were five demon cultivators!

Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and there were marks on the backs of their hands.

"it is finally over……"

"This is like sealing off a border, but the rules will actually change..."

Even Ken Daozi and others under the altar thought that it was all over, but... at this time, the thunder resounded again. When the loud noise was heard in the sky, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Although there was no blood spurting out, the thunder's

There is no end, which seems to represent another meaning.

There are still people without marks! And this person did not appear on the altar!

"Impossible, we are the only ones left, so why are the thunder still there!!"

"There are other people hiding in someone's storage bag!!" These people were immediately wary of each other. Fan Dong'er gritted her teeth. Among the people this time, there were the most demon cultivators and few monks. It was not good for her. She did not hesitate.

First, open the storage bag and let everyone see it to show your innocence.

The monk behind her did not pause at all and opened the storage bag. The demon cultivators, led by Bei Yu, all did the same. In the end, only Meng Hao did not open the storage bag.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Meng Hao.

"Meng Hao, he got the first mark before, and he put it into the storage bag!" As the thunder roared, everyone looked at Meng Hao, their expressions showed vigilance, and they all gathered together.

They had long understood how tough Meng Hao was, and the previous killings had proved this. To them at this moment, Meng Hao... was the biggest threat.

The sky thundered, and this time, it was not thunder, but a bolt of lightning, which instantly descended from the sky, carrying endless destruction, and struck directly on the altar, causing the altar to shake. Meng Hao swayed and avoided it in an instant.

"Meng Hao, what are you going to do? Why don't you kill the person in your storage bag immediately?"

"If you don't take action, don't blame us for joining forces to kill you!" Everyone was immediately frightened. At this moment, the sky thunder roared, and another bolt of lightning came. It seemed that if Meng Hao didn't kill the extra people in the storage bag, he would eventually

Everyone will be destroyed.

Meng Hao's eyes contracted slightly. In his storage bag, Su Yan was trembling at the moment. The feeling of fear surprised Meng Hao. You must know that Su Yan was not afraid of life and death at the beginning, but now, she seems to be extremely afraid of death.

This strong cover made Meng Hao couldn't help but make some speculations.

"Could it be that this girl has the method of reincarnation, so if I really kill her, she will be resurrected in a special way? And if the origin of this world is wiped out by the thunder, she will really die!" Meng Hao's eyes lit up,

Thinking of Su Yan's various magical powers, he felt that the possibility of this matter was not impossible.

While Meng Hao was pondering, several other people at the altar were frightened by the lightning from the sky.

"We join forces. Even if we can't kill him, as long as we force him out of the altar, Lei will help us kill the people who don't have the mark in his storage bag that day!"

"Let's take action together!" A voice from among the crowd screamed. Those demon cultivators already had hatred for Meng Hao, and now they all took action, heading straight for Meng Hao.

At this moment, even the monk next to Fan Dong'er looked at Meng Hao with murderous intent, and he actually took action. What Meng Hao was touching at this moment was the fate of all of them, how could he give up?

Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and he did not take action. Instead, he kept backing away. On the one hand, he delayed time, and on the other hand, his spiritual thoughts spread directly into the storage bag and suddenly exploded in Su Yan's ears.

"Hand over the magical powers you have learned, and I will give you a place in the Rufeng Realm!" He decided to give it a try.

Su Yan's face changed drastically. She spurted out blood, and her expression showed unprecedented fear. She clearly felt the intention of annihilation from the outside world, but she was unwilling to give Meng Hao magical powers.

"I won't give it to you even if I die!"

"I don't want everything. I just need one magical power. You must give me a reason to help you avoid the crisis that is wiped out by the wind world." Meng Hao stepped back and kept swimming when the people took action.

After leaving, his expression was as usual, and his spiritual thoughts came in to persuade Su Yan.

The sky thunder came again, this time it was more intense. Two lightning bolts fell, which directly made everyone's hearts roar. Meng Hao's expression also changed. The feeling of death seemed... After the next sky thunder fell, he was here.

to be bombarded.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed. The best thing he could do at this moment was to kill Su Yan and make the sky thunder disappear. Otherwise, if it continues, other people would be in danger, and he would be even more in danger here.

"This opportunity is rare...it would be a pity to give it up." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he once again felt Su Yan's fear of being wiped out by thunder.

Meng Hao gritted his teeth and still retreated, his spiritual thoughts continuing to flow in.

Su Yan also felt the meaning of death behind the thunder, and her body trembled. She was not worried about being killed by Meng Hao, but she was worried about being destroyed by this thunder!

The feeling of death is getting stronger and stronger. At this moment, the thunder in the sky seems to be coming again. It is spinning rapidly and is about to roll in.

"If I die, you will die too!!" When Su Yan screamed, Meng Hao slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and Su Yan's figure immediately appeared. After being grabbed by Meng Hao, he made a move to throw it, and there was a sudden thunder.

Roaring, at this moment, seven or eight lightnings condensed in the sky.

"I only give you one magical power!!" Su Yan looked at those thunders, couldn't bear it, and screamed.

"I want your Divine Seven Steps!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he said immediately, and his spiritual thoughts spread. Su Yan knew that time was running out. Although she was unwilling to do so, she had no choice but to let Meng Hao's spiritual thoughts spread.

In her mind, she got the teachings of Shen Qita.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao obtained this method, when the seven or eight thunderbolts came from the sky, Meng Hao suddenly swayed, and the thunder cauldron appeared in his hand. When the lightning flashed, he had already changed places with the old demon cultivator.

, appeared next to another demon cultivator, raised his right hand, and blasted out the Life-Destroying Fist directly.

The speed was so fast that people couldn't react. In the blink of an eye, with a huge roar, the demon cultivator's whole body collapsed, blood burst out, and he was directly killed by Meng Hao's punch.

The demon cultivator died, and the mark on the back of his hand disappeared, turning into a red energy that condensed on the back of Su Yan's hand.

All this happened so fast, almost at the moment when the mark on the back of Su Yan's hand appeared, the seven or eight lightning bolts that fell in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the thunder from the sky also dissipated silently at this moment.

There were still eight people on the altar, with one less demon cultivator and one more trembling Su Yan.

Including Chu Yuyan in the storage bag, it's all in good shape, a total of nine cultivations!

Everyone has a red mark on the back of their hand, which is their status and qualification in the Rufeng Realm!

At this moment, the killing of each other also stopped. They no longer rushed towards Meng Hao, but retreated from each other, wary of each other. In the silence, there was even more sadness.

When looking at the tens of thousands of monks under the altar and the hundreds of thousands of people outside, Fan Dong'er and others had the illusion that they were no longer superiors, as if... the altar had become an arena, and They were fighting in the ring, and the people around them became the audience even though they didn't raise their heads.
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