Yu Wenjian stared blankly at this scene, at the place where the three five-origin aliens died, at the countless aliens scattered around in panic, and then at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's expression remained gloomy, he looked away from the fleeing aliens around him, and walked up to the altar.

"Actually, although we will spend some time and trouble, we can still kill at least 30% of these fleeing aliens." Yu Wenjian hesitated and spoke in a low voice.

"It's better to kill someone than to kill someone with a heart!" Meng Hao said calmly without looking back.

"The key to a war may be victory or defeat, but it is also the spirit..."

"They have lost their courage, their hearts have been crushed by me, and they have lost their spirit. Such aliens can be the first stepping stone for the spiritual rise of our monks in the Mountain and Sea Realm."

"One victory or defeat, one strong performance, seems... not enough to achieve this." Although Yu Wenjian was in awe of Meng Hao, he still expressed his opinion.

"That's why I have to go to the God Burial Valley as soon as possible to get the divine blood I need." Meng Hao stepped onto the altar. After saying this, he raised his head and looked at the end of the starry sky above.

, the first continent that replaced the starry sky.

When Meng Hao looked at the continent, a flash of crazy fire flashed in his eyes.

"Say, if in the near future, when all the First Heaven alien races in the Shanhai Realm look up, they see with their own eyes that their First Heaven Continent collapses, is torn into pieces, and falls from the sky, their spirits and their hearts will be affected.

, how much courage... will they still have?" Meng Hao murmured softly, his words were very low, but the meaning contained in his words was earth-shattering!

"You..." Yu Wenjian took a breath when he heard this. His whole body felt like it was struck by thunder, and he stayed there completely!

"The point of war is to... destroy the enemy's spirit!"

"For the first-day alien race, their home is their spirit..." Meng Hao closed his eyes, and with a roar, his body disappeared on the altar.

Yu Wenjian's body was trembling. It was not fear, but excitement, and anticipation. Meng Hao's words echoed in his ears and in his mind. He could imagine that one day, when he was fighting with a foreign race, he raised his head.

, the first day the continent collapsed, fell into pieces, and fell from the sky, then in my heart, that kind of persistence, that kind of excitement, that kind of excitement.

On the contrary, for all the first-day aliens, that moment... was a disaster!

God Burial Valley!

It is indeed an ancient battlefield fragment. It is an independent space. There is not even the will of the mountains and seas here. It seems that everything is isolated. The only thing that exists is an infinite fighting spirit that fills this space.

.

"Fight!!" The moment Meng Hao's body appeared in this space, a roaring sound like thunder echoed in his ears. This sound did not come from a certain existence. It came from this space, and it had been there for many years.

No fighting spirit left!

It's like there is an immortal soul. It is roaring up to the sky here, trying to break out of the sky, break out of the starry sky, and break through the sky.

If it weren't for Meng Hao's spiritual will being extremely powerful, comparable to 80% of the Supreme Beings, he would have been struck by this fighting spirit at this moment, making himself uncomfortable. But now, he only felt that the voice was exciting, and he didn't feel much other than that.

On the contrary, Yu Wenjian, who came in behind him, immediately trembled and turned pale as soon as he stepped in. Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved, and Yu Wenjian immediately recovered. He looked up and looked around, and finally looked at Meng Hao.

"Brother Meng, I can do it myself!" After he finished speaking, he cupped his fists towards Meng Hao, with decisiveness and determination in his eyes, and galloped in a direction. Meng Hao looked at Yu Wenjian's back and saw that the opponent had left his protection range.

Meng Hao sighed softly, looking at his crazy spirit of life despite the difficulties.

Yu Wenjian had his own way, and Meng Hao understood this, and he could not interfere with it. When he turned his head, Meng Hao looked into the distance. The earth here was black, and there were countless corpses on the earth.

Some have become fossils, and some are in the process of decay, and the deeper you go, the slower the decay. The entire Valley of the Buried Gods is a ring. The outside is much safer, but the further inside, the more dangerous it is.

If that was all, there was still thunder rolling in the sky, turning into endless lightning, falling continuously like a thunderstorm, but this rolling thunder was not a roar, but the fighting spirit coming from the ears!

Replacing thunder with war and annihilating the world, this place was like an earth-shattering thunder pool, especially within the thunder. From time to time, illusory shadows appeared, wandering in the thunder and lightning. Even when Meng Hao looked at this moment, he saw something

A giant made of thunder and lightning was walking between heaven and earth, with endless thunder and lightning all over its body, fighting in the empty and empty place that Meng Hao could not see.

Even further away, there were chariots roaring past, but no matter what they touched, they all penetrated directly. It was not the chariots that penetrated the thunder, but the thunder that penetrated the chariots.

There are also shadows of monks arriving, fighting each other, the roaring sound becomes the fighting spirit, causing the color of the world to change, and the wind and clouds to turn around.

At the same time, some figures will appear from time to time on this land, including giant beasts with a size of thousands of feet, ancient monks wearing coarse linen gowns, and mountains and rivers that are constantly changing.

What's even more astonishing is that the city sometimes changes shape, which is shocking on this land.

And all of this, if compared to the center of the land in the distance, is insignificant. With Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness, he can cover the entire area and see that in the center of the God Burial Valley, there... there are two mountains.

!

To be precise, they were not mountains, but two giants. Each of those two giants was a hundred thousand feet tall. Their skin was rough and there seemed to be complex runes on them. Especially on the eyebrows, there were stars.

point exists.

It's just that most of these star points are gray and have long lost the vitality of their existence. However, although the corpses of these two giants have lost their vitality, they have not decayed and instead formed mountains.

In particular, the bodies of these two giants seemed to have been compressed by magic, and what was revealed at this moment seemed to be only parts of their true bodies.

Meng Hao looked at the two giants and the world. He suddenly remembered the huge tree he saw in the Immortal Ruins on the Ninth Mountain. Under the tree... it was like a continent.

...Giant Corpse!

The corpse from back then gave Meng Hao a very similar aura to the two giants, but there was only a difference in size.

"Are they gods..." Meng Hao's body swayed and he walked into the thunder of heaven and earth. His steps were casual and his expression was calm. With every step he took, endless thunder and lightning roared past, but none of them landed on his body.

The transformed chariot in front of him roared towards him with overwhelming fighting intent. Meng Hao did not dodge, allowing the chariot to pass through transparently when it came into contact with him.

Gradually, as Meng Hao walked through the world, he saw those astonishing alien beasts fighting, saw the giant waving its fist, and saw countless existences all around, one by one revealed.

I also saw the skeletons on the ground. They turned into fossils at first, and gradually developed to the point where when I lowered my head, all I could see were corpses in decay.

At this moment, he has entered the middle area between the depths and the periphery of the God Burial Valley. Here, all illusory existences have no effect on him.

The coercion here also exploded, but to Meng Hao, it was just like the wind blowing by.

From time to time, he would stop and look at those illusory figures fighting. As he watched, enlightenment always appeared in his eyes, until one day a few days later, Meng Hao was about to enter the central area of ​​the God Burial Valley.

At that time, he saw a dead body.

It was buried in the earth, but due to the baptism of the thunder pool, some dead and rotten skin was now exposed. It was also a giant, ten thousand feet tall, buried at the feet of Meng Hao.

Meng Hao squatted down and slapped his right hand on the ground. With a bang, the soil here collapsed, and a corpse measuring several thousand feet in size was exposed in front of Meng Hao.

He pressed his right hand on the giant's heavenly spirit. In the blink of an eye, the giant's face turned red, but soon turned pale. A drop of blood flew out from the giant's brow and was absorbed into Meng Hao's hand.

Meng Hao looked at the golden blood in his palm and fell into deep thought.

"There are too many impurities, so it is not considered pure blood." Meng Hao shook his head, took away the golden blood, and continued to move forward. When he entered the central area of ​​the God Burial Valley, this place was already a restricted area for monks.

Very few people come here.

Time passed, and seven days passed quickly. Meng Hao visited almost every area in the ancient God Burial Hall, and the blood he collected was enough for more than a hundred direct descendants.

Meng Hao even went to check the two huge corpses in the central area, and finally condensed two drops of higher-quality divine blood. But for Meng Hao, these were not enough to make his body already extremely powerful.

breakthrough.

On the contrary, Yu Wenjian has gained his own creation here, and his body is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Meng Hao searched for a long time, but could not find any other divine blood. His face was gloomy, and he was disappointed in his heart, but at the same time he was doubtful.

"I don't believe that there are no aliens in the God Burial Ancient, which is heavily guarded and sealed by foreign troops. There must be aliens entering here, and other aliens are outside. It is not so much to intercept, but to protect the other party.

"Where are they?" Meng Hao was thoughtful when he suddenly swayed and flew straight into the sky. Not long after, when he appeared at the highest point of this place, Meng Hao suddenly lowered his head and looked at the land of the God Burial Valley.

.

At a glance, Meng Hao's body shook violently, and a strange light appeared in his eyes. In his eyes, the land of the God Burial Valley was comparable to what he saw in the Immortal Ruins of the Ninth Mountain and Sea.

It is as big as a corpse with a big tree planted on its back.

Even bigger...

But this didn't shock Meng Hao. What shocked him was the shape of the land, which clearly looked like a head!

The highest mountain is where the nose of the head is, and the deepest valley is between the lips of the head!

And between the eyebrows of this head, Meng Hao saw eight star points that were faint but did not extinguish the light! Each of these eight star points emitted waves that even moved Meng Hao.
Chapter completed!