However, it was a tricky poison. After pouring some cultivation base power into her, Meng Hao realized that the poison was somewhat self-aware. It actually avoided him, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to realize that it was no match for him in a direct fight. Therefore, to resist Meng Hao’s Immortal power, it was threatening to make Chu Yuyan’s body the battleground. Trying to force it out would surely harm her.
If things got out of hand, Chu Yuyan would end up even more hurt than she already was, and her situation would be impossible to reverse!
Even if Meng Hao didn’t do anything drastic, however, her life force would still drain away. It wouldn’t be very long before she was completely withered up, the flame of her life force completely extinguished.
Meng Hao’s eyes shone brightly, and rage began to burn in his heart.
Chu Yuyan had not yet reached Immortal Ascension, and was still in the Dao Seeking stage. However, in their attempts to snag a place in the Echelon, the Demonic Cultivator Horde had sent Ancient Realm cultivators to capture and poison her, a mere Dao Seeking cultivator!
That was not just accomplishing things by fair means or foul. That was acting with complete wickedness and villainy!
The killing intent in Meng Hao’s eyes flickered intensely. Suddenly, in the same moment that his Immortal power touched the deadly poison, blood oozed out of the corners of Chu Yuyan’s mouth, and her eyes flickered open.
The only thing she could make out was Meng Hao, standing there in front of her. As soon as she realized it was him, she blinked in surprise.
“Am I dreaming again…?” she murmured. Then she lapsed again into unconsciousness.
Those simple words caused Meng Hao to tremble. As he looked down at her unconscious form, his eyes flickered with complex emotions.
Cultivators didn’t dream. Or at least, they rarely did!
The higher a cultivator’s cultivation base, the less likely they were to experience dreams. Although Dao Seeking cultivators didn’t count for much to Meng Hao, to many people… they were the pinnacle. The next step beyond that was the Immortal Realm!
At such a level of cultivation, dreams simply shouldn’t occur. If they did, it likely indicated that the cultivator was afflicted by an inner Devil!
If she didn’t have an inner Devil, and yet still dreamed… then how intense must her thoughts and emotions have been …to cause such a thing to happen? And then there was that word ‘again,’ which seemed to indicate that it had happened more than once!
Chu Yuyan’s muttered words caused Meng Hao to understand exactly what was going on in her heart now that she had left Planet South Heaven.
He sighed and looked up. When he did, his eyes flickered with even more intense, murderous intentions. The angrier he got, the more he wanted to kill. He suddenly shot up into the air, turning around coldly to face the shocked middle-aged Demonic cultivator.
“Impossible!!” the man gasped. His face flickered and his scalp tingled to the point where it felt like it would explode. He still couldn’t believe that Meng Hao had actually overwhelmed the pressure of the Ninth Sea!
He almost didn’t even notice that the island had collapsed and that Meng Hao had saved Chu Yuyan. He suddenly realized that he was standing directly in front of someone who had shattered the pressure of the Ninth Sea. Even though his own cultivation base was clearly much higher compared to Meng Hao’s, all of a sudden he realized… that he was the one who was afraid!
In fact, when Meng Hao’s gaze locked onto him, he subconsciously backed up and then prepared to flee.
But could Meng Hao really let him go? The intensity of his killing intent was impossible to even describe. As the middle-aged Demonic cultivator turned to flee, Meng Hao threw his head back and roared. That roar was packed with the will of the Immortal Emperor, causing everything to shake violently. The air shattered as a massive wind sprang up in all directions.
As the wind screamed into motion, it caused pressure to build up, as if… it were replacing the power exerted by the Ninth Sea!
RUUUUUUMMMMBLLLLE!
The Demonic cultivator trembled as the wind swept across him. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face went deathly pale. He currently had no will to fight whatsoever, and in fact, felt a sensation of intense, deadly crisis, caused by none other than Meng Hao.
“He’s even stronger than before! Dammit! How could he be so terrifying!?”
In a panic, the Demonic cultivator bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood to unleash a secret magic. It instantly gave him a burst of speed, and yet, before it could get him very far, electricity danced around Meng Hao as the Lightning Cauldron appeared. Rumbling echoed out as he then switched places with the man.
In that moment of transposition, the middle-aged Demonic cultivator let out a hoarse shout of astonishment. Suddenly, he was no longer far off in
อย่างไรก็ตาม มันเป็นยาพิษยาก หลังจากการเทพลังฐานการเพาะปลูกเป็นของเธอ เฮาเมงตระหนักว่า ยาพิษคือตัวรู้บ้าง มันจริงหลีกเลี่ยงเขา และในพริบตา เหมือนจะรู้ว่ามันไม่ตรงกับเขาในการต่อสู้โดยตรง ดังนั้น การต้านทานไฟอมตะเมงเฮา มันถูกขู่ให้ชู Yuyan ของสมรภูมิในร่างกาย พยายามบังคับให้มันออกจะย่อมเป็นอันตรายต่อเธอถ้าสิ่งที่ออกจากมือ Yuyan ชูสุดเจ็บปวดยิ่งกว่าเธอแล้ว และสถานการณ์ของเธอจะไม่สามารถย้อนกลับแม้ว่าเฮาเมงไม่ทำอะไรรุนแรง แต่ พลังชีวิตของเธอจะยังคงเบา มันไม่นานก่อนที่เธอถูกเหี่ยวขึ้น เปลวไฟของพลังชีวิตของเธออย่างสมบูรณ์ดับอย่างสมบูรณ์เมงเฮาตาส่องสดใส และความโกรธเริ่มเขียนในหัวใจของเขาชู Yuyan ได้ยังไม่ถึงสวรรค์อมตะ และยังคงอยู่ในขั้นตอนการค้นหาดาว อย่างไรก็ตาม ในความพยายามที่จะขัดขวางในระดับ ฝูงชนเกษตรกรปีศาจได้ส่งเครื่องพรวนดินดินแดนโบราณจับ และวางยาพิษเธอ เกษตรกรที่กำลังมองหาดาวเพียงนั่นคือไม่เพียงทำสิ่งต่าง ๆ ด้วยวิธีการยุติธรรม หรือเหม็น ที่ทำหน้าที่ทำความชั่วร้ายและสิ่งเลวร้ายเจตนาฆ่าในเมงเฮาตา flickered อย่างเข้มข้น ทันใดนั้น ในขณะเดียวกันที่ว่า อำนาจอมตะสัมผัสมรณะที่พิษ เลือดจากผู้ผลิตรายจากมุมของปากชู Yuyan และดวงตาของเธอ flickered เปิดThe only thing she could make out was Meng Hao, standing there in front of her. As soon as she realized it was him, she blinked in surprise.“Am I dreaming again…?” she murmured. Then she lapsed again into unconsciousness.Those simple words caused Meng Hao to tremble. As he looked down at her unconscious form, his eyes flickered with complex emotions.Cultivators didn’t dream. Or at least, they rarely did!The higher a cultivator’s cultivation base, the less likely they were to experience dreams. Although Dao Seeking cultivators didn’t count for much to Meng Hao, to many people… they were the pinnacle. The next step beyond that was the Immortal Realm!At such a level of cultivation, dreams simply shouldn’t occur. If they did, it likely indicated that the cultivator was afflicted by an inner Devil!If she didn’t have an inner Devil, and yet still dreamed… then how intense must her thoughts and emotions have been …to cause such a thing to happen? And then there was that word ‘again,’ which seemed to indicate that it had happened more than once!Chu Yuyan’s muttered words caused Meng Hao to understand exactly what was going on in her heart now that she had left Planet South Heaven.He sighed and looked up. When he did, his eyes flickered with even more intense, murderous intentions. The angrier he got, the more he wanted to kill. He suddenly shot up into the air, turning around coldly to face the shocked middle-aged Demonic cultivator.
“Impossible!!” the man gasped. His face flickered and his scalp tingled to the point where it felt like it would explode. He still couldn’t believe that Meng Hao had actually overwhelmed the pressure of the Ninth Sea!
He almost didn’t even notice that the island had collapsed and that Meng Hao had saved Chu Yuyan. He suddenly realized that he was standing directly in front of someone who had shattered the pressure of the Ninth Sea. Even though his own cultivation base was clearly much higher compared to Meng Hao’s, all of a sudden he realized… that he was the one who was afraid!
In fact, when Meng Hao’s gaze locked onto him, he subconsciously backed up and then prepared to flee.
But could Meng Hao really let him go? The intensity of his killing intent was impossible to even describe. As the middle-aged Demonic cultivator turned to flee, Meng Hao threw his head back and roared. That roar was packed with the will of the Immortal Emperor, causing everything to shake violently. The air shattered as a massive wind sprang up in all directions.
As the wind screamed into motion, it caused pressure to build up, as if… it were replacing the power exerted by the Ninth Sea!
RUUUUUUMMMMBLLLLE!
The Demonic cultivator trembled as the wind swept across him. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face went deathly pale. He currently had no will to fight whatsoever, and in fact, felt a sensation of intense, deadly crisis, caused by none other than Meng Hao.
“He’s even stronger than before! Dammit! How could he be so terrifying!?”
In a panic, the Demonic cultivator bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood to unleash a secret magic. It instantly gave him a burst of speed, and yet, before it could get him very far, electricity danced around Meng Hao as the Lightning Cauldron appeared. Rumbling echoed out as he then switched places with the man.
In that moment of transposition, the middle-aged Demonic cultivator let out a hoarse shout of astonishment. Suddenly, he was no longer far off in
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