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Chapter 1550 Death is more than enough!

With this finger, all the fourteenth-day aliens in front of Meng Hao trembled. A ripple spread out from Meng Hao's hand and spread forward in an instant. The ripple was visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it touched the fastest speed.

A group of foreigners are fast.

Almost at the moment of contact, the bodies of these aliens immediately trembled. Their flesh and blood were directly separated from their bodies at this moment. In the blink of an eye, wherever the ripples passed, all the aliens became skeletons.

The pain of flesh and blood being separated from the body immediately caused these aliens to scream in a shocking way. Until their flesh and blood were completely lost, their screams could not be uttered and could only be condensed in their souls, making their souls, at this moment, painful.

Twisted.

Meng Hao looked calm and walked forward, walking through the skeletons. As he moved forward, the ripples he had sent out with his previous finger swept across the entire continent, covering all directions in an instant, making all the alien races that rushed towards them,

All have lost their flesh and blood, and all have become skeletons.

The sound of clicking echoed. At the moment when they turned into skeletons, these aliens did not die. Instead, they trembled one by one and fell to the ground. On the ground, they fell to pieces. However, the skulls were still there, and the souls inside were sealed in

Inside, he let out a shrill, indescribable scream.

This scene also shocked everyone in the Cangmang Sect, causing them to breathe quickly. Meng Hao was like a god of the underworld. Wherever he passed, all flesh and blood dissipated, leaving only skeletons.

By the time Meng Hao walked through the entire continent on the fourteenth day, all the alien races on the entire continent, not one of them still had flesh and blood, had all become skeletons and fell to the ground. The souls in their heads were still there.

In that distortion, there was a terrible and terrible sound that only the divine consciousness could feel.

That kind of pain is indescribable. It is the pain of the body being separated, the pain of the soul being twisted, the pain of the body telling itself that it is dead, but it is not dead yet.

Meng Hao looked at the mainland in the distance. The hatred in his eyes dissipated a little, but it was still strong. He raised his right hand and waved violently. Immediately, countless skulls flew out from the ground and gathered together in mid-air to form a sea of ​​skeletons.

The souls inside were begging for mercy one after another while screaming. They were not begging Meng Hao to let him go, but to grant him permission so that they would not suffer so much and begged for death.

"How can death be so easy?" Meng Hao spoke softly. When he raised his right hand, he pointed forward again. When this finger fell, a clicking sound echoed, and all the skulls were shattered. Every time a gap opened,

It will increase the pain of the soul within it tenfold.

Those souls made miserable sounds in this pain, and soon there was another cracking sound, and the cracks on the skull slowly increased one by one.

After a while, the pain that was superimposed countless times caused those souls to hit their own skulls, trying to rush out, trying to commit suicide, but they couldn't commit suicide, but what they could do was to make the cracks in their skulls more

I lost some, but what I got in return was even more astonishing pain.

However, Meng Hao moved slowly. It took him several hours to slowly smash all the skulls into ashes. The pain that those souls experienced after these few hours was beyond hell.

, beyond death, beyond everything, that shrill voice made the world eclipse, and made all the alien races in the world tremble on the fourteenth day. There were even many who couldn't control their bodies, and their minds had collapsed, but they didn't.

You are allowed to die, so you cannot die.

But this ending was not the final one. After experiencing this pain, those souls did not dissipate. Instead, they were all swept into the sea of ​​fire in the sky with a flick of Meng Hao's sleeve, and experienced eternal flame burning.

After doing this, the hatred in Meng Hao's eyes dissipated a little again. He pressed his right hand on the ground beneath his feet, and the ground roared. On the fourteenth day, the continent immediately collapsed and turned into countless pieces, smashing towards the ground below.

On the thirteenth day, the mainland trembled amid the roar, countless alien races screamed, the mountain peaks collapsed, and the rivers flowed backwards.

Meng Hao stood in mid-air, looking coldly at the foreign races on this continent, at the faces filled with fear and madness, and at the many figures flying out. He raised his right hand and was about to

Just as he was about to drop his finger, a low roar suddenly came out on the thirteenth day of the continent. The roar was filled with grief and anger, and even more pleading.

"Meng Hao!" When the voice echoed, an alien flew out. This alien was an old man. He looked at Meng Hao and bowed with his fists filled with bitterness.

"Meng Hao, you come to me for thirty-three days to take revenge. This is a matter of course. What we did back then is why you should destroy our tribe this time. But... why do you torture us and give us a happy life!"

"Not every ethnic group here participated in the destruction of the Mountain and Sea Realm that year. There are still many innocent people who did not participate in the battle of the Mountain and Sea Realm at all. I beg you, torture me and give them a good time!" The old man trembled!

, his cultivation level is the Eight Origins Supreme, and he is kneeling down to Meng Hao at this moment.

The foreign races on the mainland fell silent one after another, and many of them knelt down in bitterness. The sounds of pleading filled the air from all directions. Even the monks of the Cangmang Sect sighed.

Meng Hao was silent, looking at the old man in front of him, and closed his eyes, but in an instant he opened them, his expression changed, and he turned his head sharply to look at an area of ​​the continent.

The moment he saw this area, Meng Hao's eyes showed bloodshot eyes. Amid the fearful looks of many aliens, Meng Hao stepped out and appeared in that area, which was a plain.

After seeing where Meng Hao went, he knelt down and worshiped the foreign supreme being there. His body trembled suddenly, showing his nervousness.

Meng Hao stood there and raised his right hand, causing the plain to tremble and soon collapse, revealing a huge pit.

Here, there was once a majestic basin. The reason why it became a plain is because countless bones were buried here...

There were even many children among those skeletons, and the traces left on the bones told that they must have suffered unimaginable torture during their lifetimes.

These skeletons are not from alien races, but from... Shanhaixiu!

When the Mountain and Sea Realm was destroyed, not all the monks from the Mountain and Sea Realm stepped onto the Mountain and Sea Butterfly. Some of them had no time to step in and were captured by the aliens of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

These monks in the mountain and sea world, as well as mortals, were for a period of time the playthings and even food of the thirty-three-day alien race...

Among them, this is especially the case on the thirteenth day. Due to the hobby of the alien race on this thirteenth day, and the emergence of the Supreme within this race, most of the mountain and sea monks are concentrated here.

Here, they are treated as goods and given to alien races in other heavens.

Those skeletons, the ones closest to now, are almost half a century old, and in Meng Hao's consciousness, during the entire thirty-three days, the monks from the Mountain and Sea Realm no longer existed, and they had obviously been there for more than a thousand years.

, died cleanly, and here are the mass graves of those monks from the mountain and sea realm who died.

A huge corpse pit.

Meng Hao looked at the deep pit. He had not found such a place in the Heavens Continent before. This was the first time he found it. In his silence, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger again. He felt that his previous methods were still too merciful.

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When turning around, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed towards the land. This time it was not a ripple, but a reversal of the rules of this place. His consciousness suddenly spread out and instantly merged into the minds of all the aliens on the continent on the thirteenth day.

middle.

"I will give you a chance. If none of you have killed a cultivator from the Shanhai Realm, then I will give you a happy one. Even if you die, your soul will not be melted into the sea of ​​fire."

"Kill yourself with memories!" When Meng Hao spoke, the sky and the earth roared. All the alien races on the thirteenth day continent trembled at this moment. Their eyes showed confusion, and in their memories,

At this moment, scenes of past memories immediately appeared.

In those memories, there were scenes of their actions when the Mountain and Sea Realm was destroyed. At this moment, the mountain and sea monks who were killed by them in those scenes seemed to have all come alive in their memories, each one with hatred, directly

Come to kill them.

They wanted to resist and fight back, but they were shocked to find that they could not move. In that memory, they were instantly attacked by countless mountain and sea monks that they had killed back then.

Bursts of shrill screams instantly spread from the mouths of the aliens on the thirteenth day to all directions.

Thirty-three people are all foreigners. They are different from monks in the birth of children. The time for conception usually takes at least half a century and up to a hundred years.

Therefore, even if the alien race was born in these more than a thousand years, even if they did not participate in the destruction of the Shanhai Realm, it is obvious that these innocent people in the mouth of the alien race also killed many mountain and sea monks in the years that followed.

Meng Hao looked at it coldly. There was black energy on the heads of these aliens. The more black energy, the more Shanhaixiu were killing. Looking at the entire continent, there was not a single alien with no black energy on his head!

"You deserve to die!" Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved suddenly——
Chapter completed!
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