Meng Hao exhaled a long breath and stepped towards the thirty-third day. When he entered the thirty-third day, all the aliens here died, and every alien's body was shattered and all the bones were shattered.

, their memories and their bloodlines were all cut off, and their souls were also pulled out.

At this moment, the Cangmang Sect's army all dedicated the souls they captured to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked at the ruins of the land. When he raised his right hand, the souls on this land were directly swept into the sea of ​​fire by Meng Hao. When they were burned forever, he spoke softly.

"You are killing too fast. From now on, it will take one day to complete the killing of a continent." Meng Hao's voice came out, and the monks of the Cangmang Sect around him all trembled. Only now did they realize it completely.

, Meng Hao’s hatred for Thirty-Three has reached an insane level.

After Meng Hao finished speaking, he raised his right foot and stepped hard towards the 33rd day. With a bang, the 33rd day continent, with Meng Hao as the center, instantly shattered and covered in the blink of an eye.

After the entire area was reached, it collapsed suddenly, and the ruins of the buildings on it were all directly destroyed at this moment, collapsed into pieces, turned into fly ash, and dissipated forever.

Below, on the 32nd day, was directly exposed. The countless aliens above were extremely frightened at this moment, letting out shrill screams. When they wanted to resist, with a wave of Meng Hao's right hand, the army of monks behind him was instantly killed.

go.

"I remember you. You were a master back then, but it's a pity that you are still the master now." Meng Hao suddenly lowered his head and saw an alien. The alien's body was trembling and he was about to retreat, but at this moment, his body was out of control.

Flying out, with his shrill screams and frightened despair, he flew directly towards Meng Hao.

When Meng Hao grabbed the opponent's neck and placed it in front of him, Meng Hao crushed the opponent's bones inch by inch. When the screams echoed throughout the thirty-second day, it took Meng Hao a whole day to crush the opponent's bones.

When the master's physical body was destroyed and his soul was taken out, there was total silence on the thirty-second day.

All alien races, all existences, all died tragically. Their resentment rose into the sky after death and condensed in all directions, forming waves of depression.

As for their souls, when Meng Hao glanced at them, they were all rolled up and thrown into the sea of ​​fire, where they were burned forever.

"Resentment? Get out of here!" Meng Hao snorted coldly. When his voice echoed, it was like thunder roaring in the starry sky. All the resentment collapsed in an instant and dissipated completely.

"If grievances are useful, then the grievances in the mountains and seas back then would be countless times greater than yours." Meng Hao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he raised his right hand to point at the earth. With a roar, the thirty-second day immediately collapsed, and the roar disappeared.

As fly ashes, all remnants of sin were wiped away at this moment, revealing the thirty-first day below.

It was at this time that a roar filled with madness, sorrow, and anger came out from the thirty-first day.

"Meng Hao, if you dare to move forward again, we will kill the Shanhaidie!" Almost at the moment when this voice came out, countless figures flew out of the mainland on the first day, directly killing the area where the Shanhaidie was.

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When Meng Hao saw this scene, he laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder. When this laughter echoed across the starry sky, all the alien races in the First Continent who tried to rush towards Shanhaidie trembled violently.

During the process, one by one lost the qualification to move and lost the control of multiple cultivations. Their expressions were horrified. After their bodies were solidified, it seemed as if there was infinite pressure around them, and they began to slowly squeeze.

Even in addition to this pressure, they also felt the passage of time. This was not Meng Hao's power, but the fluctuations emanating from the coffin itself. You can leave this place, but you cannot come in unless you are a life that is allowed.

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The shrill screams, even under the first-day continent, were heard on the thirty-first day at this moment, making all the aliens who heard it tremble in their hearts, and their fear and despair became even stronger.

But unfortunately, they cannot self-destruct or destroy themselves. They can only wait to be killed. And before death, they will be tortured to the extreme. Even if they die, their souls will be extracted and thrown into the sea of ​​fire.

"Not counting the years of the Nine Supremes, it's just the hatred that I have experienced for more than a thousand years. It would be wrong if it were completed quickly."

"So, in the days to come, all the alien races of the Thirty-Three Heavens, you will have to pay the price again and again for the destruction of the Mountain and Sea Realm." Meng Hao did not feel that he was excessive, nor did he feel that he was cruel. The death of the Mountain and Sea Realm

There are too many people.

When the thirty-three foreigners came to the Shanhai Realm, they not only massacred the monks, but also the mortals. What they wanted to do was to destroy the entire clan in the Shanhai Realm.

With such hatred, Meng Hao felt that no matter how much he was tortured, it would never be too much.

During the roar, on the 31st day, the army of monks roared away and began to kill. This killing continued continuously. One day later, the 30th day came and continued for several days until the killing continued.

On the fifteenth day on the mainland, the entire foreign race was so frightened that their minds were about to collapse.

They begged, they cried, they begged for mercy, but Meng Hao's heart was not soft at all. What appeared in front of his eyes was the misery when the mountain and sea world was destroyed, the despair when familiar faces died in front of him, and

At that time, I was mad that I hated my lack of cultivation and hated the unfairness of the world.

"I heard it...did you hear it!" Meng Hao stood in the sky of the Fifteenth Sky Continent, his voice filled with sadness, echoing across the starry sky.

"Did you...hear the souls of the dead who died at the hands of these alien races in the mountains and seas?"

"They are begging, begging for mercy, and crying, but do you think we can forgive them?" Meng Hao murmured softly.

"I heard your answer. I cannot, cannot forgive. Blood debt must be paid with blood. If you want to destroy our Shanhai Clan, I will destroy your entire clan!" Meng Hao looked sad, but there was a smile on his face.

When the sound echoed, he suddenly raised his right hand and stopped the army of monks from the Cangmang Sect.

"Next, it's not your time to take action." When Meng Hao spoke calmly, he suddenly lowered his head and roared towards the fifteenth day continent.

"You rebels, the three Nine-Source Supremes among you, get out of here!" Meng Hao's voice roared, surpassing the thunder, and directly hit the fifteenth day of the earth, shaking all the heavens below.

When the Infinite Tribulation was shattered, Meng Hao noticed that the Thirty-three Heavens today were much more powerful than before. There were no Nine Sources in the Thirty-Three Heavens, but now, including Dao Fang, there are four.

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His voice echoed, causing the entire fifteen-day continent to tremble. The three supreme beings whose identities were identified by Meng Hao immediately trembled one by one. They did not dare to fight with Meng Hao, or even with the monks of the Cangmang Sect.

When the army went to fight, they had already fled, trying to delay rescue in the Immortal Continent and Demon Realm Continent.

But almost as soon as their tremors appeared, their bodies became uncontrollable. In an instant, they were directly locked by Meng Hao's consciousness, and they were forcibly taken out across the continent for several days.

How could Meng Hao forget that one of the aliens, who looked like a middle-aged man, was the Eight Origin Supreme of Thirty-Three Days when the Mountain and Sea Realm was destroyed. As for the other two, they were killed by the Immortal God Continent and the Demon Realm Continent.

, was reshaped. Obviously, this time the shaping of the Immortal Continent and the Demon Realm cost more, making these three people actually become the Nine Origins.

You must know that back then, there was no Jiuyuan in the Thirty-three Heavens, and at most it was only infinitely close.

Such Nine Sources, Meng Hao felt at the time were like the power of heaven, but looking at it now, they were not really Nine Sources at all, they were just trying to encourage others. Their Ninth Source was simply forced into them.

Even with a glance, Meng Hao discovered that not only the ninth source had been poured in, but also the eighth source. Even if these three people joined forces, they could not defeat any of the powerful ones who had truly reached the ninth source.

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The three of them were trembling at the moment. When they saw Meng Hao and the majestic army behind Meng Hao, their expressions showed despair, but they gritted their teeth and spoke sadly.

"The Immortal Continent and the Demon Realm are coming soon. Meng Hao, you will definitely die this time!!"

Meng Hao did not speak, but raised a finger with his right hand. Immediately, one of the three Nine Origins trembled and let out a shrill scream. At this moment, his body was burned alive, while the other two roared at this moment.

When the body roared, all the origins exploded, and he was about to escape.

Meng Hao waved his right hand, and a black wind appeared out of thin air, directly covering another Jiu Yuan. Immediately, the black wind spun rapidly, and the Jiu Yuan alien was suddenly covered in flesh and blood, screaming pitifully, and the whole body was burned.

The nine sources came together, and the shrill sound echoed across the sky and the earth.

The dignified Jiuyuan, in the eyes of Meng Hao at this moment, were as fragile as ants. If they were not to be tortured and killed, a look or even a divine thought could do it.

“You’re the only one left, long time no see.” Meng Hao looked at the last Jiuyuan, that middle-aged man, who was also the strongest person in the thirty-three days.

He was trembling at the moment and was about to speak when Meng Hao stepped out and appeared directly in front of him. He raised his right hand and pressed down on the alien's head. He then descended directly to the Fifteenth Day Continent. With a bang, he pressed directly

He smashed the foreigner's head on the ground.

boom!

boom!

boom!--

Qidian holds an annual meeting, and almost all authors will go there. In Shanghai, it starts on the 4th and ends on the 7th. Ergen lives in a remote place and is leaving today.
Chapter completed!