Regarding Meng Hao's actions here, after Shangguan Hong and others learned about it, they did not stop it. Even the old man in charge remained silent for a moment and ignored it.

To them, as long as Meng Hao has no influence and can help advance their plans, they don't care what he does. As long as he doesn't... gamble with the entire Cangmang Sect, it doesn't matter.

And Meng Hao also had a sense of proportion. What he used was his own power, and what he expanded was not the areas that already belonged to the Cangmang Sect, but the worlds that were not yet controlled by the Cangmang Sect.

While the entire force of the Ninth Supreme was in action, Meng Hao also chose to retreat in the Ninth Supreme City. He only paid attention to the outside world occasionally and ignored it.

Time passed and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, Meng Hao has only left the Ninth Supreme City once, and spent the rest of the time in seclusion. However, the entire Ninth Supreme's power has fully spread, and battles and expansions are happening all the time.

Even throughout the vast expanse, the reputation of the Ninth Supreme Lord is beginning to spread. A large number of disciples have been recruited, resulting in more and more monks on the Ninth Continent.

The supreme beings under Meng Hao's command have been like sharp knives, constantly charging away in the past ten years, while the one hundred thousand monks directly under his command have also been dispatched from time to time, and every time they are dispatched, they will suppress one party.

Even if there is no Supreme Being in charge, the existence of these 100,000 monks is itself selected from countless people. Each one has its own sharpness and can form a formation.

The three female masters and several female Taoists have felt more or less at ease in the past ten years. Originally, they thought that being chosen by the Ninth Supreme to become personal guards, what awaited them would be the fate of the furnace. But in fact, in the past ten years,

They saw that Meng Hao's technique was rare.

Several things have happened in these ten years.

While Meng Hao was in retreat, a sudden sandstorm appeared in his retreat. A blurry figure walked out of the sandstorm. The moment he walked out, he opened his mouth and uttered a sentence in a hoarse voice.

"You are not the Ninth Supreme."

As these words echoed, there was even more peak power of the Nine Sources. As it exploded, Meng Hao opened his eyes with a calm expression. Facing the burst of peak power of the Nine Sources, his eyebrows opened and his eyes instantly opened.

Forbid the source to condense, and look at it with three eyes at the same time.

There was a loud noise, and after the sound spread throughout half the stars, laughter came from the hoarse voice.

"However, I like your character and hatred, and I like your persistence even more." As the words echoed, the storm disappeared, and the vague figure within it also left the inner starry sky, and when it appeared, it was on a desert in the Cangwu Star.

As soon as he appeared, his face turned slightly pale, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"In the middle stage of Nine Origins, he can actually shake me head-on... Dao Eye, he can perform it to perfection!" As the old man murmured, a voice came from in front of him.

"Thank you." This voice belongs to the old man who is the leader of the Cangmang Sect!

In the past ten years, the time Meng Hao left the Cangmang Star, he went to a battlefield outside the Cangmang Star. There was a ferocious group of people there who were fighting against the forces of the Ninth Supreme. The strongest person on the other side was an eight-year-old

The ferocious beast at the peak of the source, with a body like a black dragon, blocked the army of the Ninth Supreme monks here.

One of the Eight Origin Supremes under Meng Hao was severely injured here and had to send a message to the Cangwuxing.

Meng Hao came here in one step, raised his right hand, and brought it down with one finger. With just one finger, the starry sky collapsed, the vast sky roared, and all life here trembled. Be it the monks under Meng Hao's command or those hostile ethnic groups, they were all here.

At this moment, everyone knelt down and bowed down. They had no choice but to kneel down. It seemed that there was a huge force pressing down on them. If they didn't kneel down, they would be destroyed physically and mentally.

The black dragon let out a shrill roar, its body was covered in blood and flesh, and it was trembling with fear. It gradually crawled down and chose to surrender.

Meng Hao turned around and left. Behind him, all the monks under his command looked at Meng Hao's back with unprecedented fanaticism in their eyes. Especially the Eight Origin Supreme Monk, he even took a breath.

He had seen Jiu Yuan take action, but the terror here made Meng Hao suddenly realize that this Ninth Supreme Being was no ordinary Jiu Yuan!

On the last day of the tenth year, in the Ninth Supreme City, Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged and meditating in seclusion. His eyes suddenly opened. There was a deep light in his eyes like the stars in the sky. If anyone looked at him, they would

There is a feeling of being lost, as if you will be immersed in the endless starry sky and sink forever.

Outside the retreat where he was, across the door of the tower, there was a white jade slip floating in the air, flashing a soft light. It was this jade slip that made Meng Hao wake up from his retreat.

"Has the day come?" Meng Hao murmured, raising his right hand to grab the void, and immediately the jade slip outside the tower disappeared, and when it appeared, it was already in Meng Hao's hand.

Almost the moment his hand touched the jade slip, the vicissitudes of the voice of the old man who was the leader of the Nine Origin Peak of the Cangmang Sect came out in his mind.

"Old Jiu... the time has come, it's time for us to go to the Underworld!"

Meng Hao was holding the jade slip, his expression as usual, except for a flash of light in his eyes. Ever since the dust flew in the retreat place a few years ago and collided with the blurry figures and supernatural powers in it, Meng Hao understood that there was something about the vastness.

Within the faction, the plan that has been underway for many years has reached a critical moment.

Deep down in his heart, Meng Hao also had expectations for the Cang Mang Ancestor's Underworld Palace. He also wanted to know what methods the Cang Mang Ancestor had left behind that could allow people... to escape from the Nine Origins.

Now, it has been ten years since I became the Ninth Supreme, and perhaps the other party has also waited for ten years to observe. No matter what the results they get, it is obvious that I have gained recognition and qualifications here.

"Go and take a look at the Hades Palace of Ancestor Cangmang. Ancestor Cangmang created the Cangmang Sect. He is also a cultivator of detachment. He is one of the few detachments in this starry sky."

"Even looking at some of the Cangmang Sect's classics, it seems that... this Cangmang Ancestor should be... the first transcendent person before the Immortal God Continent and the Demon Realm Continent!" Meng Hao's eyes became more and more profound, and he thought of many things.

, just like what the old fishing man said when he was galloping across the vast sky with mountain and sea butterflies.

"He is the beginning, and I am the end. This beginning...are you talking about Ancestor Cangmang?"

"And whether the existence of the Green Coffin Whirlpool is also related to Cangwu Ancestor."

"Based on the histories I've read in the Cangmang sect over the past ten years, it seems that this ancestor of Cangmang lived many, many years ago, and it seems... consistent with the age mentioned by the old man fishing."

"Even regardless of this, the origin of my bronze lamp is unpredictable, but after I entered the Cangmang Sect, some changes occurred. There must be some connections."

"Ancestor Cang Mang..." Meng Hao pondered, no longer hesitating, stood up and walked out, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared, he was already in the mid-air of the Ninth Supreme City.

This was the second time he left. Just as he was about to walk towards the place where the headmaster was, Meng Hao suddenly paused, glanced at the Supreme City below, and spoke calmly.

"Summon Su Yi and Xinyue to come to the Ninth Supreme City immediately." When Meng Hao's voice echoed, everyone in the city below immediately shook and knelt down. The three female masters also hurried out and paid their respects to Ying.

life.

These three female masters have different personalities. After all, ten years is not a long time. At this moment, the cold one is still cold, the one who hides contempt is still disdain, and the gentle one can't find any other emotions on her face.

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As for Su Yi and Xinyue, they are the two strongest among the Eight Origin Supremes under Meng Hao. This time they go to the Hades Palace, and Meng Hao plans to take these two people with him.

Ignoring the three women, Meng Hao walked towards the distance. Not long after, he appeared at the nine altars. As he approached, four people had arrived before him.

Shangguan Hong, who was wearing purple and gold robes, was also among them. After seeing Meng Hao, Shangguan Hong smiled slightly and nodded. The other three people also opened their eyes from closing, and when they looked at Meng Hao, they all smiled.

There is nothing unusual about it.

Under the altar where these four people were, the Eight Origin Supremes under their respective command were sitting cross-legged and meditating. After seeing Meng Hao, they immediately got up and saw him.

Meng Hao smiled the same, clasped his fists and sat cross-legged on the ninth altar that belonged to him, and continued to wait.

Not long after, several Nine Origin Supremes from the Cangmang Sect came one after another with their strong men under their command. After seeing each other one by one, they all sat down on their respective altars, until the earth shook slightly, and a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly dispersed.

Open, on that first altar, a gap actually opened at this moment.

From this gap, an old man slowly walked out, with swaying gray hair and a tall body. When he walked out, his body alone gave people a sense of oppression.

It is the supreme leader of Cangmang Sect, the pinnacle of Nine Origins!

And what appears this time is not his spiritual clone, but the real deity.

"I've seen the headmaster!" Shangguan Hong, the others, and Meng Hao all stood up and bowed to the old man, especially the other Eight Origin Supremes. The supreme headmaster of the Cangmang Sect nodded slightly, and after clasping fists with everyone, he waved his sleeves.

Shui, on the first altar, slowly opened his mouth.

"The time has come, everyone... I don't need to say more about the importance of this time. We have explored the outskirts of our ancestor's palace of the underworld many times over the years, and now we have found a way to enter the underworld.

Inside the palace."

"This time, our goal is not to enter the core of Hades. If we can do it well, if not, we must try our best to explore more areas!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes sparkled.

The leader of the Cangmang Sect took a deep breath, looked serious, raised his sleeve with his right hand, and immediately the nine altars shook, as if they were about to start teleportation.

It was also at this moment that two long rainbows appeared in the distance instantly. They were the two Eight Origin Supremes under Meng Hao's command. However, the altar formation was activated at the moment, and they could not get close. They looked anxious and looked towards the third one.

Meng Hao of Nine Altars.

"Whose subordinate is this? He just came now. It's too late. Let's leave." Before Meng Hao could say anything, the Sixth Supreme Being on the sixth altar, a middle-aged man with a slightly hooked nose, spoke calmly.

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Chapter completed!