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Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood Octagon Chapter 747 Decisive Battle!

The decisive battle finally begins!

The sky and the earth roared, the sky turned pale, and the wind and clouds were endless. With the Blood Demon Sect as the center, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, numerous spells caused a lot of fluctuations. During the reverberation, the earth was shattered and the void was torn apart, as if this place had become the end of the world.

More than 100,000 monks rushed out frantically, and the Blood Demon Sect disciples who were surrounded by them had already endured to the extreme under the oppression of this war, and now they also exploded.

"Kill!!" There are tens of thousands of disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. Although they are twice as many as the more than 100,000 monks around them, they can fight bloody battles!

Because this is their sect, and because in this battle, the other side is going to destroy the sect and leave no one alive. In that case, why not kill a few more people before dying!

Maybe... we can still create a new world.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he stepped back in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the Shaozong Valley and stood in front of Xu Qing. Xu Qing's body trembled slightly, but when she saw Meng Hao, she took a deep breath and her eyes softened.

.

"Are you afraid?" Meng Hao held Xu Qing in his arms, looked up at the more than 100,000 people who were bombarded around him, watched the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect rushing out crazily, and watched the final decisive battle on the battlefield, and spoke softly.

"Not afraid." Xu Qing smiled.

Meng Hao's second self's eyes flashed in mid-air, and when he raised his right hand, the wooden sword surrounded him. His whole body turned into a rainbow, and his peak cultivation level exploded, and he went straight towards the pseudo-immortal puppet.

They fought directly with this puppet in mid-air. When they roared into the sky, they caused endless ripples and became another battlefield in this world besides the Blood Demon Ancestor.

And on the earth, the decisive battle was roaring to the sky. In all directions, there was killing everywhere. In this madness, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were desperate. Once they were injured, they would immediately burn their longevity. Once they were exhausted to the extreme, they would laugh miserably.

Choose to self-destruct.

The roaring sound spread across the battlefield in all directions, and the blood demon sect disciples were killing with ferocity and even more madness.

One of the Nascent Soul monks from the Blood Demon Sect, when he was seriously injured and about to die, used his last strength to bite the throat of the person he was fighting with, and took out a large mouthful of flesh. Amidst the screams of the opponent, he gasped for breath.

He laughed and his body exploded.

There were also disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who deployed forbidden techniques. With their cultivation, their entire bodies, together with their souls, turned into a drop of blood, whistling through the eyebrows of everyone, and after killing seven or eight people, they collapsed.

Tragic!

Under the madness of the Blood Demon Sect, the more than 100,000 monks were blocked from the five peaks, unable to even take a step forward. The killings of the Blood Demon Sect shocked the more than 100,000 monks.

In a short period of contact, the Blood Demon Sect killed more than 10,000 people.

But the four forces paid a price of more than 20,000 people!

Meng Hao did not take action. He stood outside the Young Sect Valley, silently looking at the battlefield around him. In all directions around him, there were disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. In the eyes of the Blood Demon Sect disciples, their Young Sect had already sacrificed for them.

They have paid too much, now... it is their time to pay for the Young Sect.

In the sky, Li Xian's clone bloomed with astonishing light, and the phantom of Bianhuahua behind her was almost solid. With her own strength, she actually restrained the only clone of the blood demon ancestor.

The two of them roared in mid-air and took action. As for the red-haired old man of the Jinhan Sect and the third ancestor of the Li family, they were wandering around. Under the interference, there were even formations arranged, making it impossible for the blood demon ancestor to escape.

Elsewhere in mid-air, Meng Hao's second self was fighting with the pseudo-immortal puppet. The Qingshan Patriarch's soul became the leader of the puppet. Under his murderous intent, and under the strength of the pseudo-immortal puppet,

, Meng Hao’s second self, was retreating steadily.

There is a huge gap between the peak of Wendao and the pseudo-immortal!

Fortunately, Meng Hao's second self had the Wooden Sword of Time, and the second self contained an immortal soul, so he could still fight.

Anyone who looks at the situation can see that the Blood Demon Sect... is going to be defeated.

"Death!" roared loudly, and on the ground, the more than 100,000 people launched an attack again. In this fight, the puppet of the Jin Han Sect with the aura of questioning flashed his eyes, and he also followed the crowd cautiously.

of moving forward.

Meng Hao and the few people who formed the puppets of the Jin Han Sect were completely afraid. They watched helplessly as the four early stage members of the Yi Sword Sect asked, the old man of the Li family was seriously injured, and the ancestor in Qingshan was also unbeatable.

If this was not a war, they would not be able to withdraw and would have already chosen to leave.

Almost at the moment when the Jin Han Sect puppet moved forward, Meng Hao was in the Shao Zong Valley. His eyes flashed with cold light and he looked fiercely at the Jin Han Sect puppet. The moment he looked at it, the Jin Han Sect puppet immediately stopped in its tracks.

"Today, I will kill a lot of people. If you don't like blood, you can close your eyes." Meng Hao lowered his head and spoke softly to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing stared at Meng Hao, her expression softened, and she actually closed her eyes.

Meng Hao hugged Xu Qing and waved his sleeves, and a chariot appeared. He stepped into the chariot. Immediately, the chariot emitted thousands of rays of light and transformed into countless ferocious beasts. They pulled the chariot and roared into the sky.

Meng Hao stood on the chariot, with Xu Qing next to him. At this moment, Meng Hao once again became the center of attention on the battlefield. He couldn't help but become the center of attention. His words and deeds, to everyone around him, had already become the center of attention.

Can affect the battlefield.

boom!

The chariot rushed out in an instant and drove directly into the crowd. In the blink of an eye, it hit a bloody path and formed a long mark of flesh and blood wherever it passed.

Piercing screams continued to be heard, and everyone who was touched by Meng Hao's chariot died, and their blood sprayed out, turning the chariot into a bloody color.

Meng Hao's face, hair, and clothes were covered with blood stains, but he didn't care. There was a coldness in his eyes. When he raised his right hand and waved, the Ninth Mountain came rumbling down, and there were even blood monsters*

*The vortex on the fourth level suddenly appeared.

He is no longer the scholar he once was, nor is he the Meng Hao he once was in the Southern Territory. From the moment he stepped into the Blood Demon Sect, there was endless murderous intent in his heart.

This murderous intention is his inner demon!

Use your inner demons to infiltrate the demons and kill within the demons!

Meng Hao roared to the sky, and the chariot rumbled out again. This time, it went straight towards the puppet of the Jin Han Sect. The puppet's expression changed drastically, and its body quickly retreated. A flash of swords and swords appeared during the seal. In an instant, it roared towards Meng Hao.

Come.

boom!

Meng Hao did not dodge at all. Under the impact of the chariot, all the swords and swords collapsed. His chariot was shattered and smashed directly into the puppet.

As the loud noise reverberated, cracks appeared in the puppet's body. When it retreated again, the roar echoed. He raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. Immediately, a golden sword appeared and slashed at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, made a fist with his right hand, and punched away.

The moment his fist touched the golden sword, the sword vibrated violently, cracked and exploded. The puppet of the Jin Han Sect, who had lost the sword, looked desperate and could not dodge. He was directly hit by Meng Hao's

The chariot crashed into him.

In the roar, the Jin Han Sect's puppet immediately collapsed and turned into four spirit-slaying old men. Each of these four people spurted out blood and looked horrified. They were about to retreat, but what was waiting for them was the fourth level of the Blood Demon **

vortex.

The golden vortex rotated rumblingly, and none of the four people could escape. They were all enveloped by the vortex. With just one rotation, the four people screamed miserably, their bodies withered in an instant, and their cultivation was sucked out. Even the real early stage of asking questions was gone.

There is no way to escape from the whirlpool, how can these four people... not die!

boom!

The physical bodies of the four people collapsed immediately, their cultivation levels were lost, and when their souls flew out, Meng Hao's three-tailed flag appeared, swept past, and was absorbed directly.

However, the victory in this battle could not affect the entire battle situation. Almost at the same time when Meng Hao killed the Jin Han Sect puppet, there was a roar in the air, Meng Hao's second self spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly retreated.

And the pseudo-immortal puppet controlled by the Qingshan Ancestor exuded a monstrous momentum, the immortal energy spread, and the surrounding void was shattered. The rules and laws seemed to surrender to it, and the place where he was seemed to belong to his kingdom.

"The Blood Demon Sect will be destroyed today!"

"My son Meng Hao, you will definitely die today!" Inside the pseudo-immortal puppet, the voice of the Qing-shirted Patriarch was filled with murderous intent and gloom. When it suddenly came out, his huge body swayed, and instead of chasing the second deity, he

Rushed towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao was filled with murderous intent, but he knew the gap. The chariot buzzed and he immediately retreated. But while he retreated, the speed of the pseudo-immortal puppet increased dramatically, getting closer and closer!

It seemed that no matter where Meng Hao retreated, this pseudo-immortal puppet would hunt him down to the end!

The second deity flickered and came in an instant. Meng Hao had no way to retreat. He simply gave a grim smile and showed a determined look on his face. He stopped retreating. When he raised his right hand, the fourth vortex of the blood demon body appeared, and the ninth mountain appeared.

The two black and white beads appear, and the magical power of the blood fairy appears!

With the appearance of the Ku Zi Jue, even the bloody bodies of the Ji family on the battlefield in the distance appeared in an instant, and the flowers of the other shore behind Meng Hao also bloomed ferociously.

In the end, it was Meng Hao’s right fist!

Then there is the Yiyangtian displayed by the second deity at his peak cultivation level!

Combined with the wooden sword of time and the seventy thousand years of time, all of these merged together at this moment to form the strongest blow that Meng Hao could hit now.

Fight the fake fairy!

The battlefield was shaken!

The earth-shattering roar made countless people pay attention to this battle. As the void shattered, the pseudo-immortal puppet paused in mid-air and actually took three steps back!

But here in Meng Hao's case, the second self spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body rolled back violently. Meng Hao also spurted out blood. Fortunately, there was a chariot, and his body did not collapse. However, under the bombardment, the chariot rolled over, and he

The guiding aura of the immortal within him dissipated, causing the chariot to disappear.

Amid the roar, Meng Hao kept retreating while holding Xu Qing in his arms. When he raised his head, the pseudo-immortal puppet looked up to the sky and laughed. It took a step forward and suddenly descended with murderous intent.

"Death!" The pseudo-immortal puppet roared, and raised his right hand. Immediately, a piece of colorful light suddenly appeared on his right hand, surrounded by immortal energy, and turned into a fairy lotus. When the lotus shook, it exerted pressure.

The sky is roaring, coming with a roar.

at this time……

In the sky, the only clone of the Blood Demon Ancestor who was fighting with Li Xian sighed softly, and his body disappeared at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, in the blood demon cave, the blood demon ancestor, sitting cross-legged in the blood pool, wearing armor, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a blood-like red light.

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Chapter completed!
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