Chapter 1128: True Dao? (1/2)
Chapter 1128: True Dao?
Both Meng Hao and the black-robedFist!
It was the last of the three body cultivation fists, which combined the will of extermination, the voluntary self-immolation for the sake of bedevil Gods It was the God-Slaying Fist!
Further Hao had the accumulation of the qi flow of the Windswept Real it the absolute peak fist attack of the Immortal Emperor Real Fist ca experienced countless bloody battles He had honed his killing will to the extent that apparently he had actually killed Gods, and fused that will into his fist strike When he struck out, Heaven and Earth crumbled, and a massive wind kicked up
The two of the, their fists on a direct collision course
A , and that was before their fists even touched The tunnel appeared to be on the verge of being ripped to shreds, as if it were being torn apart by two enor Hao’s , he pushed forward until he and the black-robed oldFist going directly up against another God-Slaying Fist!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM!
The area around the Hao, and blood sprayed out of his ed back toward hiht arm and then filled his entire body, which seemed as if it were about to explode
The two Ancient Real Hao’s eyes flickered, and then eed to life, and his cultivation base exploded with energy, all of it to counteract the God-Slaying power
A, blood oozed out of his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth The massive power shoved hiround to a halt in front of the entrance to the secret chamber
However, the black-robed old man was shaken as well Blood oozed out of his ht paces When he looked up, his eyes shone with a strange light, and he hunched over like a bow ready to unleash an arrow Then he burst into h the tunnel at incredible speed In the blink of an eye, he was closing in on the entrance to the secret cha Hao was
As he neared, he could see into the secret chamber; the parrot and meat jelly were in full view, as was the blood-colored ice block
“So you're here for that,” he said slowly, flicking his sleeve Al into aHao and headed toward the blood-colored ice block
Meng Hao began to pant, and his eyes glittered with a cold light He waved his finger, unleashi+ng the Eighth Dehth De Hex transformed into invisible threads which instantly bound the old an to expand, and he forced hiic
In the instant that he did, Meng Hao perforic onto the flying blood-colored et close to the blood-colored ice block, it dissipated
The old littered, and he suddenly spoke in an archaic voice: “Daos can be classified as true and false There are fabricated Daos, and genuine Daos My Dao, is from outside the Mountains and Seas, a Dao above Daos!”
As he spoke, he traced a circle in the air in front of hiht hand which, when completed, roiled with an air of chaos
An intense power of expulsion appeared yet again Siht shot out fro that seeics, and it sped directly toward Meng Hao
Meng Hao's Daoist ic was instantly crushed, and dissipated without a sound Then the violet light began to fade However, before it disappeared corabbed toward Meng Hao
Ruht back with all the power he could muster Blood sprayed out of hisout over the blood-colored ice block, as a faint roar could be heard froed roar
As he fell back, Meng Hao's expression turned vicious Throughout his years of practicing cultivation, he had faced many deadly situations Most of the tih them and come out on top It wouldn't be proper to call him invincible, but you could say that very few opponents were ain the Windswept Realm, he had likewise swept forward, virtually unstoppable He had fought Han Qinglei, Lin Cong, and had even killed another Echelon cultivator But then he had met the intensely powerful Dao-Heaven, and his previously unstoppable momentum faltered
Then he arrived in the Third Nation, and during the course of the battle had been forced into his current predica a bit overwhelmed, even stifled It al Hao, Crown Prince of the Fang Clan!
“In htenood fortune Even Dao-Heaven will only e onWuya!” Meng Hao’s eyes were shot with blood as he ceased any thoughts of retreating, and instead began to charge the black-robed old man