The simple four words came from Meng Hao's mouth and spread throughout the battlefield. When they reached the ears of the people of the Tiancong tribe, they set off waves of inhaling sounds. When they reached the minds of the people of the Wushen tribe inside the light curtain,

It set off a frenzy of excitement.

These four words carried a sense of guilt and a murderous intention to kill the entire Tiancong tribe. In the reverberation, Meng Hao saw the miserable and gloomy Da Mao all over his body.

He saw the trembling barbarian giant, and saw the familiar faces in the Wushen tribe who had migrated with him back then.

Seeing Wu Chen, the group of demons he left behind, and the face of the Golden Light Sect, all of these, at this moment, appeared in Meng Hao's eyes and reflected in his mind. More than a hundred years of

The separation at this moment did not feel long for Meng Hao, but for the Wushen tribe, more than a hundred years was very long.

"I...I'm back." Meng Hao murmured. The relationship between him and the Crow God Tribe has been separated for a long time. Looking at the misery of the Crow God Tribe, Meng Hao's body immediately filled with evil energy.

At the same time, the clan members of the Tian Cong tribe were all breathing rapidly, but soon, the clan leader of the Tian Cong tribe had murderous intent in his eyes.

"It is true that you are capable of escaping the pursuit of your ancestors, but since you dare to throw yourself into the trap, you will definitely die here today!"

"Members of the Tiancong tribe, kill this man and destroy the entire Wushen tribe!" The high priest of the Tiancong tribe suddenly spoke. When the voice came out, the entire Tiancong tribe immediately roared one by one.

Zhang Wenzu was in mid-air, with anticipation and a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"You appear again... This time, I want to fight you!" Zhang Wenzu had a very strong impression of Meng Hao back then. At this moment, his fighting spirit broke out.

There were more than a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators and more than twenty Totem Saint Ancestors around. Each one of them had murderous intentions and was about to rush out. Suddenly, the mastiff under Meng Hao raised his head to the sky with a hint of contempt.

Grow.

Amid the roar, Ao Quan's spirit-killing aura suddenly erupted. The moment this aura came out, an invisible gust of wind seemed to rise all around, with the mastiff as the center. In the rumbling whirling motion, all the heavenly beings who came into contact with this aura were

The expressions of all the tribe members, Nascent Soul, and Totem Saint Ancestor all changed drastically, showing shock and intense disbelief.

"Slay the soul!!"

"This is...a spirit-killing monster!!"

At this moment, the earth shook violently, and seven huge purple sea giants roared towards them, taking long strides, and their speed was so fast that they were approaching.

There are also hundreds of thousands of ghosts, with boundless coldness, instantly making the entire battlefield feel like being in the middle of winter.

But the faster one was the mastiff at Meng Hao's feet. The roar of the mastiff turned into a red light in the sky and went straight towards the black light curtain that enveloped the Crow God tribe.

Meng Hao's body swayed and turned into green smoke in an instant, with the black moon included. When he appeared, he was standing next to one of the black nails. The moment he appeared, his third life suddenly opened.

At the same time, Parrot and Pi Jiang came at extremely fast speeds and stood on Meng Hao's shoulders. They seemed to have found a backbone and immediately showed off their power, becoming proud and arrogant.

"Come on, your sisters, you are here now!! Where did the energy go? Your sisters, please mess with Fifth Master and Xiao Haozi, go and fuck them!"

"Hmph, Third Master will not save you this time. Third Master will kill you. Xiao Haozi, go and fuck them!"

Meng Hao's face turned a little dark, and he ignored Parrot and Pijiang. He took action with his third life, and the full combat power of the four Nascent Souls directly caused ripples in the world.

boom!

When Meng Hao's cultivation exploded, and the four Nascent Souls' great perfect combat power filled the surrounding area, he raised his right hand and pointed it forward. This finger looked ordinary, but purple energy suddenly came out. It was Meng Hao's purple energy.

cut.

This blade of purple energy was held upright for an instant, and it slashed directly from the body of a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Celestial Tribe. In an instant, the Nascent Soul cultivator opened his eyes wide, and his body split into two halves with a bang.

"Fuck! Fuck them to death!!" the parrot screamed excitedly. It felt like it took a breath and finally released some.

Meng Hao was so fast that he blasted away. At the same time, the mastiff's red light shone, and its red hairs turned into phantoms, spinning around it, forming a red whirlwind. Wherever it passed, like

Entering an uninhabited land, it will be destroyed, and all existences, whether totems or Nascent Souls, will immediately let out shrill screams if they come into contact with it, their bodies will collapse, and their bodies and minds will be destroyed.

This is not war, this is massacre!

There were also hundreds of thousands of ghosts, cold and ruthless, who suddenly pounced on them. Wherever they passed, the bodies of the ordinary people of the Tiancong tribe trembled and their vitality was extinguished.

The most astonishing thing is the seven huge purple sea giants. When they approach, they immediately wave their bodies. During the roar, a punch will often fall, and a deep pit will appear on the ground. What is even more shocking is the power of extinction on them.

Power, as long as it touches life, is extinct.

The entire battlefield was suddenly in chaos!

The appearance of this scene immediately made the clan chiefs and high priests of the Tiancong tribe take a breath. They were in disbelief. Zhang Wenzu opened his eyes wide and stayed there completely. He originally planned to fight Meng Hao, but now he saw Meng Hao.

Wherever Hao went, no Nascent Soul cultivator could fight with him for more than a breath, especially when he saw a famous late-Nascent Soul elder in the clan. In front of Meng Hao, he was so fragile that he just pointed a finger, and his body collapsed with a roar.

, the scream was still ringing in his ears, and he immediately shivered and gave up all thoughts of fighting Meng Hao.

"Stop them from taking out the soul-killing nail!!" Just when they were frightened, the Tiancong tribe leader suddenly shrank his eyes, roared fiercely, and took a step forward, heading straight for Meng Hao. At the same time, at the same time,

Around Meng Hao, there were more than thirty Nascent Soul cultivators and seven or eight Totem Saint Ancestors, all of them blocking Meng Hao from approaching the black nail.

"Get out!" Meng Hao's eyes were full of murderous intent. He raised his right hand and waved forward. The wind roared immediately, carrying four pieces of the power of Nascent Soul's Great Consummation. It spread with a roar, causing seven or eight Nascent Souls in front of him to block it.

The infant monks spurted out blood one by one, their bodies suddenly fell back, their faces turned pale, and two of them even collapsed and died tragically.

At the same time, Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the void. With the magic gun in his hand, he shot out behind him. The magic gun turned into black mist, and with a ferocious force, it immediately swallowed up the seven or eight people coming behind Meng Hao.

, wherever it passed, there was an immediate roar.

Meng Hao's body didn't pause at all. In a flash, he appeared in front of a totem saint ancestor. With murderous intent shining in his eyes, he raised his right hand and landed a punch.

boom!

The Totem Saint Ancestor, who looked like a rhinoceros, was filled with disbelief. His body was torn apart with a bang, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere, forming a mist of blood. Meng Hao's body passed directly through him, causing waves of inhaling sounds all around.

Even the other seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators who were preparing to intercept Meng Hao were shaken by this strong shock and stopped, daring not to stop him.

After being destroyed all the way, Meng Hao appeared on the black soul-killing nail in an instant. He raised his right hand, pressed down on the nail, and pulled it upwards.

With this tug, the huge nail made a loud bang and was slowly lifted up. But at this moment, the clan leader came from the sky. Seeing this scene, the clan leader had a strong murderous intention in his eyes. He knew it in his heart.

This soul-destroying nail must not be taken out, otherwise, the people of the Wushen tribe will rush out, which will be like adding insult to injury to the Tiancong tribe!

"Stop it at all costs!" the leader of the Tiancong tribe roared, and the Nascent Soul monks from the surrounding Tiancong tribe gritted their teeth. These ten people rushed out and went straight to Meng Hao, as well as seven or eight Totem Saint Ancestors.

Coming with a bang.

Seeing that these people were approaching, a sneer appeared on Meng Hao's lips.

"Fourth life!"

He directly activated his fourth life, and with a bang, the eight-part Nascent Soul Great Perfection combat power suddenly emerged from Meng Hao at this moment. The moment everyone approached, they immediately made invisible contact with Meng Hao's explosive momentum.

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During the roar, all the Nascent Soul monks and all the Totem Saint Ancestors around Meng Hao spurted out blood, including the clan chiefs of the Tian Cong Tribe, who also spurted out blood and fell back, their expressions showing unprecedented horror.

He watched helplessly as Meng Hao violently lifted his right hand upwards. The huge black nail shot up from the ground with a loud rumbling sound, and was pulled out by Meng Hao. In mid-air, the nail shrank rapidly and unexpectedly

It turned into the size of a palm and fell into Meng Hao's hand.

As one of the three nails was missing, the black light curtain that enveloped the Wushen tribe immediately became distorted. In this distortion, the plundering of life within it immediately slowed down, and all the people of the Wushen tribe looked excited.

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This scene shocked everyone again.

"He...what kind of cultivation is he!!"

"This is not the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, this is... half-step to kill the soul!!"

In the midst of everyone's shock, another loud roar came from the place where the second soul-killing nail was. As the earth shook, the second black nail was killed by the mastiffs, killing all the Yuanying monks and monks who blocked it.

The Totem Saint Ancestor immediately slapped it away with a slap. It was so powerful that when the black nail was slapped away, a huge crack opened in the ground.

Two nails were lost, and the black light curtain was distorted on a large scale. There was no longer any plundering of life within it, and there was even feedback! All the life that had been sucked away seemed to have returned at this moment.

The nails that were slapped away by the Blood Mastiff buzzed away in the air. Meng Hao swayed his body and raised a finger in the air with his right hand. Immediately, the flying huge black nails vibrated and shrank rapidly. They came in an instant and landed on the ground.

into the hands of Meng Hao.

Without any pause, he headed straight for the third black nail. Before anyone in the way could get close, a red light flashed, and the mastiff came in an instant and slapped them away.

Everyone who was slapped by it had their skin torn to pieces and their bones shattered into pieces!

boom!

Meng Hao raised his right hand and struck it directly on the third black nail from bottom to top. When the nail vibrated, it rose up from the ground with a loud bang!

The black light curtain shattered in an instant, and the members of the Wushen tribe, their bodies visibly recovered from the withering, suddenly rushed out with a torrent of evil aura!
Chapter completed!