Chapter 792 The Dao becomes fog, and the fog becomes a knife!
"It's Meng Hao!!"
"It's Lord Meng Hao. How can it be possible for Lord Meng Hao to be suppressed by a mere weapon of the Northern Imperial Clan!"
"Didn't Lord Meng Hao ask...how did the Spirit-Slaying Avenue appear?" The monks in the Southern Region immediately started an uproar, and some bad people among them were surprised. Obviously, Meng Hao's impression during these days was not at all like Soul-Slaying.
So much so that people forget that his actual cultivation level is only the second sword to kill the soul!
Because, since the history of the Southern Land, there has never been a spirit-slaying strongman with a clone of the peak of Dao, and there has never been a time when the spirit-slaying monk can fight with the peak of Dao.
This scene of events that had never happened before made Meng Hao in the hearts of many people in the Southern Territory, that he... was the pinnacle of the world!
At the same time, the shock among the Northland monks was even more intense.
"No clan weapon can suppress him, he... what is his origin!"
"He is actually a spirit slayer? This is impossible!!"
"Oh my God, he...how could he just kill the spirit? If he can fight at the peak of Dao by killing the spirit, then if he becomes Dao, wouldn't he be able to fight against the false immortal!!" The Northland monk was completely horrified, humming,
When everyone looked at Meng Hao, they all showed strong shock and disbelief.
After all, they didn't know much about Meng Hao. After suddenly seeing the truth at this moment, they couldn't accept it.
"The number one person in the world of the south of heaven!"
"Lord Meng Hao, we are about to get out of trouble!"
"Zhan Ling asked!" The monks from the Western Desert immediately cheered, and the sound became waves, shaking the world.
In the sky, Dangui and Ancestor Song were not surprised. They knew Meng Hao's true cultivation level. They were also used to Meng Hao's strength. They had long ignored the fact that the other party was a spirit-slayer.
But everyone in the Northland did not know that at this moment, everyone was dumbfounded and took a breath, especially the bloated woman, whose expression suddenly changed, showing shock, and immediately looked at the expressionless Meng Haodi
Two deities.
She suddenly shivered and her scalp became numb. She felt that this invasion of the North had made a big mistake!
Compared to her, there was another person who was so shocked that his mind was in a huge wave. He was the most powerful man in the North, the leader of the Imperial Clan!
He stared at all of this with disbelief in his eyes. He didn't want to believe that the one who fought with him before, even injured himself here, and did not hesitate to use clan weapons to suppress it, was actually... just a spirit-slayer!
"This is impossible!" The patriarch of the Imperial Clan breathed rapidly, his eyes showed horror and shock, and there was also a touch of fear. He could not imagine what kind of peerless genius could do this when slaying souls.
Because he couldn't believe it, his scalp immediately went numb.
"The third soul-cutting sword is very important to everyone. If you make a mistake, you will fall immediately. Even if you are between right and wrong, you will stop at the end!"
"This Meng Hao is obviously not ready for the third soul-slaying sword. I can tell this. In other words, at this moment, his soul-slaying sword is forced to do it forcefully!"
"Then...he will definitely fail, and the day of his fall will be today!"
"Meng Hao... you will never succeed!" The leader of the Imperial Clan was really scared. He couldn't believe how powerful Meng Hao would be if he successfully stepped into the world...
At this moment, the power of the avenue was stronger, and the entire southern sky was blurred.
In Dongtu Land, on the tenement tower, the bodies of the man and woman were trembling slightly at this moment. The woman was excited, and the man seemed to be trying to calm down, but he couldn't.
They have been waiting for this day for too long.
"It can't pass now, wait, wait... this is the last moment!"
"If it succeeds, we can imagine it. If it doesn't succeed..." When the man murmured, his wife beside him had grabbed his hand, and both of their hands were covered with sweat.
This moment is the most tense and important moment in their lives for the couple. Even if a powerful person comes to interfere, they will pay all the costs and will not allow anyone to interfere in the slightest!
"After waiting for three lifetimes, waiting for hundreds of years..."
"Just waiting for this moment!"
"Hao'er, you must...must...ask successfully!"
In the cage, Meng Hao sat cross-legged, his hair moving without the wind, his body trembling slightly, the surrounding walls had shrunk to about a thousand feet, the earth around him had become nothingness, all mountains, all existence,
They were all shattered by this astonishing pressure.
His body made clicking sounds from time to time, as if his bones were rubbing together.
But Meng Hao didn't notice it at all. All his mind was immersed in calling for the third soul-slaying sword. As his call came out more and more, the world outside became more blurred.
The avenue became thicker and thicker, causing a wisp of fog to appear between the sky and the earth... This fog appeared on the battlefield of the Southern Territory, spreading in an instant and covering the entire Southern Territory in the blink of an eye.
"This is……"
"Tao Yu becomes fog!!"
"The mist of Dao Yu actually formed. This is a change in the world that can only occur if one clearly understands the great path of heaven and earth's ambition!!"
"This is described in the legend. It is extremely rare in the southern sky and the earth!" The three parties in mid-air asked the peak, and someone immediately recognized them. When they spoke in silence, several others were also shocked.
Dan Gui's eyes showed excitement, and he could not suppress the laughter in his heart at this moment, almost laughing out of his mouth.
Song Patriarch also looked excited.
Only Meng Hao’s second self actually closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged at this moment!
The coming of the great road put an end to the disputes. Even if they were at the top of their game, they could not take action under such a great road. The people in the North could only watch helplessly as Meng Hao's second self crossed his knees, unable to stop him.
"Damn it, it will never succeed!" The leader of the Imperial Clan was even more shocked in his heart.
At this moment, all the powerful men in the North, West Desert, and Southern Territories were witnessing this scene with their own eyes. On the Eastern Land, the Ji family was silent, except for the young ancestor who had lost his arms in his illusory space.
, watching intently.
At the same time, some strong men in the sects of the Eastern Land also noticed it and were all frightened. They watched with their spiritual consciousness, but strangely, no one took action because the Ji family did not move and they did not dare to move.
At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly raised his head in the cage, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and he let out a low roar.
"The third knife!"
His voice came out and echoed in the world that now only has 500 feet left. It seemed that it did not come out and set off endless echoes. It seemed that there were countless him shouting together, but in fact, this voice had already disappeared.
The underworld spreads across the southern sky.
It seems to be emanating from the mist, as if it is contained in the great road, and suddenly spins around.
Countless people heard this voice, but everyone who heard it felt their hearts pounding at this moment.
As the sound came out, the mist that spread throughout the Southern Territory immediately rolled back. From all locations in the Southern Territory, it instantly shrank and rolled, all condensing into the mid-air on the Southern Territory battlefield.
Made...
A fog knife!!
Fog knife!
Enlightenment!
The moment this fog knife appeared, all the peak practitioners on the Southern Territory battlefield opened their eyes wide and their minds roared. Even the Alchemy Ghosts showed their helplessness.
The thick fog turned into fog, which frightened them, but they could still accept it. Although this was a legendary scene, but... when they saw this fog knife, everyone could not control it.
's heart was horrified.
"Mist... knife!!"
"This... this is clearly the scene that an immortal has to go through on the Immortal Mountain before opening the Immortal Gate!!"
"Those who become true immortals will endure the tribulations of true immortals. After overcoming the tribulations, they will stand on their own fairy mountain. With every step they take, the fog knife will fall and completely cut off the spiritual realm. They will have the power to push open the fairy gate and open the fairy gate.
At that moment, you become a true immortal!"
"He...he actually showed up with this fog knife when he was cutting the spirit for the third time! If he is struck by the fog knife, he will cut off the spirit fetus and condense the path to true immortality!!"
The head of the Imperial Clan's mind was buzzing and his body was trembling. He suddenly felt that sending troops to the Southern Region this time was a big mistake!!
The peaks of inquiry in mid-air were all horrified. Not only them, but all the ancestors of the sects on the Eastern Land were also like this. They all looked at this scene in disbelief, full of shock and disbelief.
"Who is this young man!"
"The third sword to kill the soul is actually a fog sword. If he fails, that's all. If he succeeds, wouldn't it be against the will of heaven!"
"If he succeeds, after asking, will he ask, or be an immortal?"
At this moment, even the young ancestor who had lost his arms in the Ji family's illusory space opened his eyes wide, showing disbelief, and stood up suddenly.
"It is said that Fang Ning is the top genius of the Fang family. When he cut off the spirit for the third time, the sword that appeared contained 20% of the mist, which shocked all the ancient families in the Ninth Mountain. Even the ancestors paid attention to it.
This Meng Hao...he...he is even more powerful than Fang Ning in killing souls back then. He is actually...a whole fog knife!"
In the tenement building, the pair of women were breathing rapidly.
"Tao Yu turns into fog, and eventually becomes a fog knife. Husband...Haoer has done this! Even...he...he didn't just condense a trace of fog, but condensed the entire fog knife, which is better than you did at the beginning."
It's so shocking!" The woman trembled, her eyes showed excitement, and she was even more excited.
"The calamity of seven years, the end of four lives, and the fate of three lives..."
"Only if we don't get involved in the cause and effect of you and me can we have a chance of survival!"
"The Tao becomes fog, the fog becomes a sword, and I cut off all the immortals and demons with one sword!" The man murmured, the light in his eyes was extremely intense, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Of course Fang's son is even more amazing than his father!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!
Chapter completed!