I Shall Seal the Heavens

When Meng Hao released his aura in the sea city and drove away the seven old men, and each of them spurted out blood, outside the third and fourth rings of the Tianhe Sea, there was a black residual cloud, lightning and thunder. Suddenly, he appeared outside the Third Ring Feixian Sect.

The remaining clouds dissipated and turned into an old man. He was wearing a black robe. His face had a vicissitude of life, as if he was faintly surrounded by time. Standing in the sky, he lowered his head and looked down at the sea below, with a profound light in his eyes.

If Meng Hao were here, he would definitely recognize this old man... as the tenth ancestor of the Wang family!

"We can't delay any longer. This time... we must take away his Taoist foundation. If this clone still fails, then I just need to locate it. Even if Fengxiandai notices it, I will move here to achieve my wish!" The old man spoke calmly, and his eyes suddenly showed a sharp light, which contained killing and decisiveness.

"There are no traces of him in the entire Fourth Ring Road. I deduced before I came here. Although I can't find his specific location, I can calculate that he is still in Tianhe Sea!"

"There is no fourth ring, nor is there any in the outer sea, so he must have entered...the third ring!"

"Three Rings... asked about the restricted area..." The old man frowned, his body suddenly sank, and he went straight to Feixian Sect.

About a stick of incense after he entered the Feixian Sect, the old man walked out and left. Almost as soon as he left, the entire Feixian Sect was suddenly shaken. The decree from the Holy Lord of the Feixian Sect was instantly issued, and almost half of the Feixian Sect The disciples flew out together, headed straight outside the Third Ring Road, and flew to Xianhai City.

Tens of thousands of Feixian Sect disciples came out, each holding a jade slip with Meng Hao's portrait on it, and even a wisp of the divine consciousness of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

Following the rainbows, the disciples of Feixian Sect stepped into Feixianhai City. Immediately check the records of entering the third ring. But no clues were found. But then, these tens of thousands of disciples immediately launched the Feixian Sect's full strength, crossing the hurricane barrier in boats one after another, hoping to enter the third ring and complete the sect's destiny.

At the same time, Poseidon Sect, one of the three sects. The tenth ancestor of the Wang family also visited in person, and I don’t know what kind of promises he made. When he left, Lord Poseidon personally ordered that tens of thousands of Poseidon disciples, holding jade slips with Meng Hao’s portrait, turned into countless sword lights. , went straight to Poseidon City, and checked the records of entering and exiting the Third Ring Road one by one. These tens of thousands of Sea God Sect disciples are the same as Feixian Sect. Enter the third ring road.

Even Feixian Shengzun and Poseidon Shenzun, the two spirit-slaying experts, later left the sect, stepped into the hurricane barrier, and entered the third ring together.

Of the three major sects, two are currently driven by the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. When the tenth ancestor of the Wang family came to the Yanghun Dao Sect, because the Yanghun Saint was stationed in the Three Sects Sea City within the third ring, others could not decide. He didn't go out, but for the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he screened the records of entering and exiting the third ring of Yanghunhai City.

"This guy is very cunning,

But if you think about it in reverse, the more there is no record of him, the more likely it is that he is in the third ring! "The tenth ancestor of the Wang family pondered for a moment, with a flash of wisdom in his eyes, he left the Yanghun Dao Sect and stepped into the hurricane barrier on his own.

"I have set up a dragnet in the third ring. Meng Hao... under the search of 70,000 monks from these two sects, I don't believe... that you can still disappear in the third ring!"

"Flying Immortal Saint and Sea Saint also went to the third ring under my heavy promise. These two people have average cultivation, but they are still somewhat sharp with their inherited treasures.

No one knows the Third Ring better than them. If you can still escape, I will obey you Meng Hao. "

"Not only are they looking for you, Yang Hun Dao, I am also confident of persuading you. When the time comes, one hundred thousand monks from the three sects will look for you... If that is not enough, I have asked someone to issue a heavy reward. By then, all the monks in the entire third ring will be They are my eyes and ears.

As long as someone finds you, I can detect it instantly. "The tenth ancestor of the Wang family walked inside the hurricane barrier. Wherever he passed, all the black mist dispersed, revealing the road. It seemed that he did not dare to block the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

"This time, I must succeed. It has been too long, and the Ji clan has already suspected..." The tenth ancestor of the Wang family looked a little gloomy. He never thought before that a mere junior would actually make himself so troublesome and fail twice. Second-rate.

When the 70,000 monks from the Feixian Sect and the Sea God Sect stepped into the hurricane barrier one after another and headed straight for the Third Ring, in the Sea City of the Three Rings and the Three Sects, in the Demonic Heart Pavilion of the Yanghun Dao, Meng Hao grabbed the void with his right hand and pulled out all the monks. All the evil spirits were taken over.

The seven old men were frightened, their faces were pale, and they did not dare to stop. The bitterness in their hearts had already filled their hearts.

"Senior, can you exchange these demon hearts to our sect? Don't worry, senior, we will definitely give you a price that is satisfactory to you!" Sun Yunliang breathed quickly and spoke quickly, with fire in his eyes. In his opinion, the demon heart in Meng Hao's body, If he could exchange it from his own hands, it would be a great achievement for him.

Such merit can even allow the Holy Lord to personally take action to improve his own cultivation, making it possible for him to step into the spirit-slaying realm!

Even if he doesn't step into the spirit-slaying realm, it's enough to attract everyone's attention in the sect.

"How can your Yang Hun Dao sect eat these demon hearts?" Meng Hao glanced at Sun Yunliang.

Sun Yunliang was stunned for a moment, and after doing the calculations, his face turned a little ugly. Then he remembered that even with the power of the Yanghun Dao Sect, it would not be easy to exchange these demonic hearts.

When he hesitated, a Changhong came quickly from outside the attic. After a moment, he teleported directly and appeared on the second floor. It was the disciple of Yang Hun Sheng. As soon as he appeared, he immediately saw the seven pale-faced people. The old man's eyes flashed and fell on Meng Hao.

Just by looking at him, he immediately judged that the person in front of him was the senior that his master was talking about.

This was purely an intuition. The middle-aged man took a deep breath and immediately clasped his fists and bowed.

"Junior Han Feng, I would like to pay my respects to my senior. As ordered by my master, I would like to ask you to speak to me."

When he arrived, Sun Yunliang's expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly came forward to pay his respects. The seven old men also showed awe after seeing the middle-aged man, and they all bowed down.

Meng Hao glanced at the middle-aged man and narrowed his eyes slightly. When he raised his head, his eyes looked to the outside world and landed on the tall tower in the sea city.

"Is your master Yanghunsheng?" Meng Hao said calmly.

"My master is Yanghunsheng." The middle-aged man bowed his head and said respectfully.

"I'm waiting for you at Yanghunsheng's place. After you count the spirit stones, you can come to see me. I will exchange you for as many spirit stones as you have worth of demon hearts." Meng Hao glanced at Sun Yunliang, turned around and walked forward. Go, Wei Li followed behind nervously. The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this and looked at Sun Yunliang.

Sun Yunliang quickly sent a message. He did not say anything specific, but only mentioned the number of demon hearts in Meng Hao. The middle-aged man's eyes widened suddenly and he took a breath.

He suddenly understood why the master asked him to come here.

"Why does he have so many evil thoughts!" The middle-aged man quickly followed Meng Hao, being more respectful all the way, and flew towards the tower with Meng Hao.

Wei Li was nervous all the way. The closer she got to the tower, the more rapid her breathing became. In the few short days since following Meng Hao, she had witnessed scenes that she would never see in her life.

Especially the demon heart just now made Wei Li's heart seem to stop beating. She knew that Meng Hao was rich before, but she didn't expect that he was... so rich.

It may not be as rich as a country, but it is no exaggeration to have the financial resources to compete with a large number of people.

Not long after, the four of them arrived outside the tower. Meng Hao turned back and glanced at Wei Li.

The middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and bowed with clasped fists.

"Senior, don't worry, this fellow Taoist junior will arrange the reception."

Meng Hao nodded and saw that Wei Li had no objection. When he turned around, he walked towards the tower and walked directly to the top floor. As soon as he got closer, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When he appeared, he was already in the tower.

The black-robed man Yang Hun said, sitting cross-legged behind a table with an expressionless face. The elegant woman next to him was smelling a bottle of wine. When she looked up at Meng Hao, she smiled softly.

"You buy me a drink, and I'll buy you a drink too." Yang Hung Sheng suddenly spoke. As he spoke, the woman came to the table with a wine pot, took out two wine glasses, filled them respectively, and sat down. Yang Hun Sheng looked at Meng Hao with a hint of curiosity.

Without saying a word, Meng Hao sat directly opposite Yanghun Sheng, picked up the wine glass, took a look at it, and drank it in one gulp.

The drink entered his mouth in an instant, and turned into a sheet of ice in an instant, as if it was about to freeze Meng Hao's whole body. Faintly, it seemed as if even the fire of life was going to be extinguished under this cold drink.

Even the cold air followed the meridians and covered the whole body in an instant, freezing the cultivation level in Meng Hao's body in the blink of an eye. His consciousness also slowed down at this moment, as if the whole person was about to fall into a deep sleep. , it is difficult for a thought to arise.

Frost appeared on Meng Hao's skin, and it looked as if just one glass of wine could turn him into an ice sculpture.

If a normal spirit-slayer drank this glass of wine, he would definitely die, but Meng Hao's physical body was too strong. Even if his cultivation and consciousness were frozen, his physical body only shook slightly, and in an instant, the vibration appeared. Thousands of times, with a certain frequency consistent with the avenue, in just a dozen breaths, a white mist rose above his head. When he took off, a click was heard from the entire top wall of the tower. With a click, it was frozen directly.

This scene made the woman's eyes look solemn, and Yang Hun Sheng looked at Meng Hao with a cold expression on his face.

"The wine is not strong enough, not as good as mine." Meng Hao raised his right hand and slapped it on the storage bag. This time he no longer took out the gourd, but directly took out Han Shan's bronze wine pot, and then took out a wine glass. After filling it up, he pushed it forward and the wine glass slid directly in front of Yang Hun Sheng.

"I invite you." Meng Hao said calmly.

Saint Yanghun's face twitched, his eyes fell on the wine glass, and there was a rare hesitation in his eyes. (To be continued...) ()