The passage roared, with the butterfly inside, and Meng Hao and others surrounding the butterfly. Countless vortices appeared in the passage, as if an explosive force was gathering, causing the butterfly's speed to increase instantly. However, despite the sudden increase, it seemed that

Time was relative at this time. When they turned back, they could still clearly see the water flowing eastward like a mountain outside the passage.

Meng Hao's red pupils showed a complicated expression. At this moment, the water in the passage flowed eastward, and his body suddenly expanded. During this expansion, he was no longer an old man, but became middle-aged.

As he kneaded the secrets with his hands, a shocking aura emanated from all around him, and even more light spread. A... Jiuyuan's cultivation level was burning in his body at this moment, and was still rising.

But he seemed unable to take action. At the moment when all his cultivation power exploded, he could only stand there and use his body... to block the entrance of the passage, so that everyone outside had to chase them into the passage if they wanted to.

It kills.

It was at this time that as his body expanded and his cultivation burned, a mysterious connection instantly connected him with Meng Hao in the passage through the seeds of the mountain and sea world!

Like the top of a jar, like a preacher, Meng Hao's whole body shook, and there was a bang in his mind. His endless understanding of the way of heaven, his mastery of cultivation, and his study of techniques were all passed on to Meng Hao from Shuidongliu.

.

If that was all, the majestic power of cultivation and the source of life were poured into Meng Hao's body at this moment, causing Meng Hao's whole body to tremble and roar. At the same time, his body was

A world-shaking madness and change is taking place.

Outside the passage, the exclamations and complex expressions from the people in Immortal God Continent also came out at this moment.

"Pass on the Immortal Way!"

"Use yourself as a seed, burn yourself, and help others..."

"This technique is a legacy from the Supreme Immortal Realm back then. It is extremely vicious. It was meant to devour others and fulfill oneself, but this person...actually reversed this technique!"

When the voice buzzed, the woman with Nine Origins cultivation frowned and stepped closer with a cold snort, and the old man with white robes and white eyebrows came forward with a sigh, and the other Eight Origins Supremes also approached instantly.

Suddenly, there was a huge roar, and everyone was killing Shuidongliu. Shuidongliu's laughter was also echoing, and he looked at the boundless immortal monks in front of him with his bright eyes.

"I am cultivated by mountains and seas, life and death...the soul of mountains and seas!" He made a secret with both hands, transformed his magical power, and roared in all directions with the power of one person, constantly burning his body, and constantly releasing his cultivation. On the one hand, he blocked everyone, and on the other hand, he

Tao, passed it on to Meng Hao.

His blood spurted out, and he was constantly injured, but his body did not flinch at all. He stood outside the passage, still smiling.

"I am not Jiufeng, but there is a trace of Jiufeng's remnant soul in my body... Did he lend me a chance to be reborn, or did I lend him a chance to come back to the world... Who am I? I have thought about this question for thousands of years. Maybe

, I already have the answer, mourning the souls of a family, the same, the same...

The clone of the God-Slayer has returned, allowing the enemy to stand in the mountains and seas, discussing the ways of destroying life, and questioning the heavens of all living beings!

I tried my best, tried my best... Maybe some people hate me, maybe some people blame me, but I will never regret the world of mountains and seas... I was born for the world of mountains and seas, and died for the world of mountains and seas. I lost my long-cherished wish, and I have no regrets in this life!

"

"I am a mountain and sea cultivator, the soul of mountains and seas in life and death!" Shui Dongliu laughed, and his eyes revealed the madness that first appeared on him. At the moment when his body and soul were destroyed, he chose all the mountain and sea cultivators who were about to die, the same

choose.

Self-destruct!

Use self-destruction to seriously injure the people who would pursue him. Use self-destruction to ignite your inheritance to boiling point and give Meng Hao a share of... peerless fortune!

Shui Dongliu explodes!

At the moment when he self-destructed, the vortex in the passage also roared to the extreme and began to rotate. The speed of the butterfly increased in an instant, and disappeared in an instant. At this moment, Meng Hao's mind was also like being roared by countless thunders, and his body

Trembling, there are countless Tao in his mind, running, and growing crazily in his body.

Meng Hao spurted out blood, his eyes flashed with flowers, and he passed out. He was supported by the Supreme Sea Dream. On the back of the butterfly, everyone looked at the entrance of the passage with complicated eyes at the bright light blooming at this moment.

But at this moment, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the passage, and a large number of immortal monks rushed towards the entrance. At the same time, a majestic continent actually hit the passage, causing

The entire channel collapsed instantly.

At the moment of collapse, the butterfly jumped and flew away directly.

Time seemed to slow down all of a sudden. I don't know how long it had passed. When everything recovered, a crack appeared in the void in the vast starry sky. Within this crack, the silhouette of a butterfly flew out in an instant.

At this moment, the mountain and sea monks saw the vastness and the boundless starry sky. There were no stars here, only patches of mist, which sometimes condensed and sometimes dissipated.

Behind them, the area that should have been the mountain and sea realm was now a blurry whirlpool with countless light spots shining inside.

This is the first time everyone has seen the outside world, and it is very unfamiliar.

Meng Hao was still unconscious, but his body seemed to have a shocking force brewing, running, and roaring.

In the vastness, the butterfly was galloping away, but not long after, the crack behind it, where it came out before, was instantly torn open. After expanding with a bang, it collapsed and exploded, creating a majestic continent.

, crushing everything, Hong Hong appears.

As it appeared, the crack, together with the whirlpool that once belonged to the world of mountains and seas, was shattered at this moment, and eternity dissipated.

The continent that appeared was the Immortal Continent. After it appeared, countless auras rumbled around, and those auras contained anger and murderous intent.

"The endless starry sky, they can't escape!"

"No one can escape while being pursued by the Immortal Continent!"

"Meng Hao, the person who was inherited, his name is Meng Hao!"

After a while, they seemed to have found the direction of Meng Hao and others, and they rushed out of the continent, pursuing them relentlessly.

When chasing after this land of immortals, a lonely boat appeared in the vastness, floating there. There was an old man sitting on the boat. He opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

After a long while, he shook his head and sighed softly.

"What would they think if they knew everything here?" He murmured, perhaps only he knew who he was referring to.

After a while, the boat disappeared, and the old man continued his unfinished journey in the boat. It seemed that he was staying in the world of mountains and seas, just a pause in his life. At this moment, he was gone again.

"Perhaps we will never see each other again, but that demon... is a bit interesting." The old man sighed, his eyes flashed, thoughtfully.

Until the boat went away, in the other direction, a skinny monk stepped out. There was a huge mosquito beside him, looking silently into the distance.

This monk had a wretched and hungry aura about him, but now he frowned and hesitated.

"Is this war really necessary? Madmen, all madmen... just to prevent the immortals from emerging, just to transform into monsters..." If Wang Mu is here, he can recognize this skinny man at a glance.

It was the person who taught him how to practice in the Wang family's bamboo forest.

After a long time, the skinny monk sighed.

"The evil star has left. He has been gone for many, many years. I don't know where he is now. This situation has happened here again. That's it. Grandpa, I can't control this matter." The skinny monk shook his head and walked away. Perhaps in his eyes,

Come on, although this matter in Immortal Continent is excessive and very bad, after all... it is not a fatal matter.

Including the figure in black who appeared here later, left after watching from a distance, probably without thinking about what consequences this matter would bring...

Perhaps, at this time, no one can imagine what kind of storm what happens here will eventually... set off.

The immortal has turned into a demon, and the demon... is at its peak!

The pursuit is still unfolding, and the final scenes of this war have made the monks in the Shanhai Realm extremely complicated about Shui Dongliu.

The water flows eastward, giving hope to the world of mountains and seas. It has pried out a ray of life from the impossible, and after infinitely expanding this ray of life, it now seems to be about to become a reality.

Even if it is true that the butterfly will be destroyed in the end, in fact, from the moment it breaks out of the whirlpool of the mountain and sea world and appears in the vast sky, the mountain and sea world... has jumped out of its original fate.

From this moment, the Shanhai Realm has taken control of its own destiny!

There are no shackles, no seals, no thirty-three heavens, no Taoism, no immeasurable calamities, and no pressure from the two major forces.

If we talk about freedom, then at this moment, the monks in the Mountain and Sea Realm have gained freedom. For thousands of years, the Supreme Immortal Realm has never had... freedom.

Even if there are pursuers behind him, this freedom means something different to the Shanhai monks.

However, the price of this freedom is too great. It is so great that the remaining cultivators of Shanhai Realm now have hatred and respect for Shui Dongliu who created this impossible thing.

Ninety-nine percent of the monks died, in exchange for the spread wings of a butterfly, and every wave of those wings consumes the souls of the mountain and sea monks who died before.
Chapter completed!