Meng Hao looked calm. After collecting the Wheel of Time, he had no time to suppress it and allowed the treasure to be suppressed by the three-tailed flag. When he turned around, he raised his right hand, and his fingertips immediately turned red.

It suddenly turned into a blood-colored totem. This was the blood body of the Ji clan in Meng Hao's water totem. This body was absorbed by Meng Hao and used to understand the blood totem. However, it did not disappear, but was suppressed in the body by Meng Hao.

At this moment, he did not hesitate and immediately released the blood body. Immediately, a piece of blood flew out from Meng Hao's fingers, and directly transformed into the blood body of the Ji clan in mid-air. As soon as this body appeared, the whole body was immediately filled with blood and light. When he turned around,

, seemed to want to bite back at Meng Hao, but the moment it turned back, Meng Hao snorted coldly.

This cold snort immediately caused ripples to spread in the bloody body, almost becoming unstable. In its body, Meng Hao had already imprinted too many restrictions when suppressing it in his own hands.

The bloody body looked like it was struggling, then roared, turned around and headed straight towards Patriarch Huyan, as if he wanted to vent his resentment against Meng Hao on Patriarch Huyan.

The appearance of the blood body immediately shocked Patriarch Huyan once again. He was already shocked by Meng Hao's successive methods. The seven-life infant transformation had already shocked him. The Sword Formation of Years, the Three-tailed Flag, and this blood body

, which made Patriarch Huyan’s mind constantly shaken.

At this moment, the blood body roared and rushed towards him, together with the blood mastiff, besieging Patriarch Huyan. Patriarch Huyan's expression changed suddenly, and he raised his right hand and pointed forward. The blood body immediately collapsed, but then condensed again.

"Damn it, it means immortality!!" Ancestor Huyan's expression changed again. The blood mastiff came from behind him. He was unable to dodge and was directly rubbed by the snow mastiff's teeth. When he opened a wound, blood immediately spread out.

, as if unable to stop.

It was at this moment that Meng Hao took action. He came suddenly, and as he approached, his magical powers transformed.

"Faceless One Word Beacon Company!" Meng Hao appeared in an instant, and sixty huge faces outside his body transformed and overlapped together, forming sixty-four copies of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection, which was enough to shake the spirit-killing magical power.

At the moment when the face opened his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and bursts of roaring sounds rose directly from the mind of Patriarch Huyan. At this moment, black smoke appeared in his body, with a total of sixty-four black streaks.

As smoke billowed into the sky, Meng Hao's Blood Immortal magical power roared in.

One person, one body, and one dog, fighting to kill the spirit!

The roaring sound continued to echo in the sky, and the aura of Patriarch Huyan spread throughout his body, forming a huge whirlpool, which suddenly collided with Meng Hao, the mastiff, and his bloody body.

The loud noise spread in all directions, causing waves to tear apart the void. Ancestor Huyan was extremely angry. Since the spirit slaying, he had never been so embarrassed. The square inch was broken, the wheel of time was taken away, and the opponent... was just a Nascent Soul.

Perfection, even with the spirit-slaying fairy beast, even with that weird bloody body, Patriarch Huyan still felt a sense of humiliation!

"My way..." Patriarch Huyan took a deep breath. The moment he spoke, all his emotions dissipated instantly and his whole person returned to calm.

"It's the way to kill love..."

"Family affection is the most important thing among human beings. Only by killing family affection can we destroy the Tao of this life." A cold and ruthless cold suddenly appeared on the body of Patriarch Huyan. This cold, cold, this cold...

It seems that the seven emotions and six desires have been ruined.

"My parents died early and I can no longer kill them. The love between Taoist lovers is dispensable to me, and killing them is useless... Only the love between children and heirs is in line with my way of killing love."

"The first sword to kill a spirit is the Dao. In my life, people in the world know that I am my only son, but they don't know that I have nine sons. The first eight sons have been killed by me one by one, achieving my path of killing love!

Only my last son, Hu Yanqing, has high hopes for me, and I have gathered all my body and mind to focus on him my lifelong fatherly love. Only when my love reaches the extreme, and when it is cut off, will my heartache be extremely painful. Only when my heart aches and tears, will I...

…I have truly completed the first sword to kill a spirit, and from now on I am… ruthless!”

"Killing my son is like destroying my ways. This hatred is so great that it cannot be compared to the heavens!"

"My way...kill love!" Patriarch Huyan murmured. The moment he spoke, his whole person and aura suddenly changed drastically.

In Patriarch Huyan's spirit-slaying conception, the first thing to be cut off is love.

This feeling is neither love nor friendship, but the deepest love, the closest of flesh and blood!

Before killing the spirit, Patriarch Huyan was extremely affectionate and sincere, but in the end... for his own sake, he killed almost all of his descendants, leaving only Hu Yanqing.

The method of slaying spirits he chose was actually somewhat similar to that of Ancestor Hanxue, except that Ancestor Hanxue did not kill it in the end, while Ancestor Huyan had already made up his mind.

He concentrated all his fatherly love on Hu Yanqing without any reservation, as if he had removed all his family affection from his body and integrated it into Hu Yanqing's body.

For Hu Yanqing, he could indulge everything and tolerate everything. This is the boundless love of a father.

Only in this way can the pain of cutting be cut deep into the heart, and only then can the first cut be truly and completely completed, killing all his family ties and forming his own... way of destroying love!

But Hu Yanqing died, in the hands of others, not because of his annihilation, but also indirectly caused the imperfection of Patriarch Huyan's first slay, but as long as he was given time, it could still be reversed.

The simplest way is to kill the person who killed Hu Yanqing and avenge him.

Even if it is just like this, it is still not possible. What is needed... is to set off a monstrous rain of blood to release all the father's love in him. Only in this way... can he be relieved.

"Kill the emotion." Ancestor Huyan's voice was low. The moment it came out, the world around him was icy cold, and an emotion-killing mood erupted from his body at this moment.

This is the special magical power and artistic conception of killing spirits!

In his artistic conception, only the extinguishing of emotions can exist. All sentient thoughts and fires of sentient beings will be extinguished and dissipated. As soon as this artistic conception dissipated, the bloody body was shocked, but he soon recovered, as if he had been affected by

The impact is not big, because it... itself is a ruthless thing.

But the mastiff's body was shaking violently, and its whole body was shining with blood. It was fighting fiercely with its own immortality, but it was obviously unbeatable, and its body was constantly trembling and roaring.

But the one who was most affected was Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's mind was roaring for an instant, his orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were dazed. At this moment, scenes of memories kept reappearing in his mind, including the figures of his parents when he was young, the friendship between the little fat man and others, the hazy relationship between Xu Qing and Chu Yuyan, and

Dangui’s master-disciple relationship.

All of these things were constantly emerging in his mind, and a knife seemed to appear in his mind, hanging in the air.

"Cut off your love before it can exist..."

"Love is a bond, a fire that burns life..."

"Cut it down..."

"Cut it down..."

In Meng Hao's mind, a vicissitudes of voice kept speaking. This voice carried some strange power, making Meng Hao's whole body tremble. His soul seemed to be torn apart, and he let out a painful roar.

At the same time, all the pictures and figures in his mind were distorted and turned into black flames, burning directly in Meng Hao's mind. It was painful... If his parents died one day, as a son of a human being, he would have to witness it with his own eyes.

Witnessing the pain but being unable to stop or save it!

That is the pain of lovers turning away from each other and walking into the arms of others!

That was a close friend who, for various reasons, stabbed himself in the back, grinning at the pain!

That was the extreme pain derived from all the emotions during this time!

All these pains turned into black flames, burning Meng Hao's soul.

"Behead them...Behead them before they can exist. If you don't kill them...you will only have your soul scattered." The voice in his mind was still echoing, and Meng Hao's body was shaking. This scene was like an illusion, but it was so real that he couldn't distinguish it.

.

In reality, Meng Hao's eyes were blank, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body seemed to have lost all strength and fell into the purple sea.

This is Patriarch Huyan’s artistic conception of annihilating emotions. Cut off all emotions, cut off all pain, use the emotion of the enemy to destroy the soul and kill the body. All emotions will die in front of Patriarch Huyan.

If you obey, you will become a puppet; if you don't obey, your body and soul will be destroyed.

Meng Hao sank into the purple sea. In this purple sea, scenes of life's joys and sorrows, scenes of pain and betrayal, were playing out in his mind, as if he was sinking into a cycle of sorrow.

Until his body sank to the bottom of the sea. The moment he touched the earth under the sea, his eyes suddenly showed clarity, but the depth of this clarity was filled with deep exhaustion.

"Love... is not a bond. With it... life will be complete." Meng Hao murmured, closing his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, the purple sea roared, the sea surface immediately rolled, and in mid-air, mastiffs

The dog was trembling, its eyes were red, and its bloody body was fine at first, but when it got close to Patriarch Huyan, its eyes also showed a hint of confusion.

Patriarch Huyan stood in mid-air, his artistic conception continued to spread, and when it enveloped the surrounding area, the roar of the purple sea immediately made Patriarch Huyan frown slightly.

Almost at the same time as he frowned, the purple sea suddenly condensed. A huge head slowly rose from the sea, followed by a body, and then legs. In the blink of an eye, a giant made of seawater suddenly appeared.

Standing on the purple sea.

This giant, exactly like Meng Hao, had his eyes closed. At this moment, when he suddenly opened and closed them, a bright light appeared. He raised his right hand, stirred up a large amount of sea water, and punched Patriarch Huyan in mid-air.

The roaring sound echoed instantly, Huyan Patriarch's expression changed, and his body immediately stepped back to avoid the fist, but the artistic conception around him immediately collapsed under this punch.

"A ruthless person, he actually turned into a ruthless person... No, this is not him, this is Zihai!!"

"He actually... actually merged with the Zihai, this... this..." Ancestor Huyan's eyes shrank sharply, showing disbelief. In his artistic conception, only ruthlessness can exist. This Zihai giant

, is a heartless thing, because the purple sea is death.
Chapter completed!