Chapter 208: Defeat the World

Looking at a ravine above the ground, everyone's faces were full of shock. "What a terrifying finger!", the hearts of the elders and magnates of the major forces jumped, but an easy finger was enough to wipe out the powerhouses of the Refining Void Period. Turning around slowly, the afterglow of Nandou's eyes swept over Mu Hao, who had a calm face, and the fierceness between his eyebrows was suddenly dispelled a lot, "You don't need to explain anything to him!"

The corners of Mu Hao's mouth lifted slightly, nodded his head, and looked at the sword marks in front of him with deep meaning, and there was a terrifying aura left on it, is this the sword momentum?

"Let's go!", Nandou stepped out and walked forward without hurrying.

Mu Hao retracted his gaze, under his calm face, the blood flowing in his body was a little boiling, he raised his eyes to look at the excessively vast sky, and a smile of expectation appeared at the corner of his mouth, "This is the world of cultivating immortals, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal in a snap of your fingers, destroying everything, it is really desirable!"

Raising his steps, Mu Hao followed closely behind Nandou unhurriedly, and glanced at Sun Hao and Shen Yue at the same time. Originally, before stepping out of the peak of the Immortal Tomb, Mu Hao had prepared some wording, wanting to push the death of the disciples of the major forces and others to the giant beasts in the Immortal Tomb, but according to the current situation, it was unnecessary. Shen Shi's words, Nandou's appearance and his strength made Mu Hao secretly relieved.

Looking at Mu Hao and Nandou's distant figures, the deep blue waves rolled in, and the sea breeze came with a choking fishy smell, Nandou walked in front, and a smile bloomed in the corner of his eyes: "He died in your hands, right!" "Who!", Mu Hao asked calmly, the amplitude of his pace had not changed.

"Wang Da's son Wang Lei!", Nandou deliberately lowered his voice. "Why did Uncle Nan say that?", Mu Hao asked softly. "You have a strong smell of blood on you, and this smell of blood is not limited to demon beasts!", Nandou chuckled.

"The smell of blood!", a flash of surprise flashed in Mu Hao's calm eyes, and then he nodded secretly, a strong man like Nandou who has experienced countless lives and deaths, whether it is eyesight or other aspects, is extremely vicious, just this detail, you can see something from it, what you have done can't escape the eyes of such people.

With a relieved smile, Mu Hao and Nandou walked side by side, "Uncle Nan wants him to die in whose hands?" Looking at each other, Nandou sighed for a few breaths, and suddenly sighed: "Although I have been out and about training myself most of the time, seeking breakthroughs, I have actually always paid attention to you. Although you are young and old, and you seek stability in everything, you have lost a bit of blood in the end, so that I only recognize you now, and I have been waiting!",

"Uncle Nan is waiting, waiting for me to speak!", Mu Hao said softly. "Hmm!", the path of the immortal road is destined to be paved with blood, if it is with your previous character of seeking stability, I think you are not suitable to take this road. Now it seems that I was wrong, I should be stable when I should be ruthless, you have a good grasp of this degree, better than anyone else!".

"In the past, you were more diligent and mature than anyone else, but you always lost some blood. I'm waiting, waiting for the moment when you raise your sword!", saying this, Nandou's face swept with relief.

"I've kept you waiting! Use it lightly, and it will hurt you when you move, and it is a murder weapon; if it is hidden in the depths, it will be a sharp weapon if it is decided on the spot." This is my sword, and it is also my will, my potential, and my way!", Mu Hao pursed his lips and said in a low voice, but his eyes looked ahead. On the endless blue sea, the blue waves are dozens of feet high, and the roar continues. An ancient black ship the size of a hill landed on the shore, like a ghost, exuding an earth-shattering aura.

"If you use it lightly, you will be injured when you move, and it is a murder weapon; This is my sword, and it is also my will, my power, and my way!", Nandou muttered this sentence and nodded, but said no more, just a fine light flashed in his eyes.

The whole body of this ship is composed of the corpses of demon beasts, black and shiny, which makes people feel chilled. Mu Hao squinted his eyes slightly, a little surprised in his heart.

"Let's get on the boat!", Nandou walked towards the black ancient ship, his feet on the rolling waves, as if walking on the ground. Mu Hao smacked his tongue secretly, followed closely, stepping on the huge waves, and a piercing chill came straight up, like walking in a sea of corpses and blood.

Mu Hao boarded the ancient ship and looked up, the black and shiny hull was carved with countless fierce ghost patterns, as well as mountains of corpses, and a chill lingered on it, making people shudder. And at this moment, several disciples of the Miluo Palace who were standing on the ancient ship immediately came over and saluted slightly, "Great Elder!"

"Give me the Tianzi Pavilion in the Miluo Palace!", Nandou said expressionlessly. "No!", an elderly Miluo Palace disciple nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Mu Hao, and was a little surprised in his eyes, this kid actually survived in the Immortal Tomb Peaks.

"Great Elder, please!", the disciple immediately put away the surprise in his heart, saluted Nandou, and led the way. On this ancient ship, there were not only disciples of Miluo Palace, but also disciples of other forces, all of whom looked at Mu Hao with some curiosity. Most of these people are inner disciples, and their poor cultivation has entered the Yuan Infant Stage, and each of them is filled with a strong aura.

Meeting these eyes with different emotions, Mu Hao's face was calm. On the huge ship, there are countless attics, one after another, as if on land. A moment later, a delicate attic appeared in Mu Hao's sight, saying that it was exquisite, the structure of this attic was completely made of the corpses of demon beasts, but in Mu Hao's opinion, this attic was more like the bloody mouth of the demon beast.

Bringing Mu Hao and Nandou here, this Miluo Palace disciple said with a flattering face: "Great Elder, this is the room of the Heaven and Earth Numbers of the Tianzi Pavilion of my Miluo Palace!" "Hmm!", Nandou nodded indifferently, he rarely smiled, only today, he showed a little smile in front of Mu Hao.

"Great Elder, if there is something you need to do as long as you ring the ancient bell in the Accord, the disciple will appear immediately!", the disciple said enthusiastically. "Well, what's your name, after returning to the palace in a while, go to the inner gate to get a Creation Pill, and say that it was my Nandou who said it!", Nandou said lightly.

"The disciple's name is Yang Xiu, thank you for the reward from the Great Elder!", the disciple said in ecstasy. "Let's go down!", Nandou waved his hand, his gaze turned to Mu Hao, and said in a rare soft voice: "You live in the Son of Heaven, and you have been fighting in the Immortal Tomb Peaks for so long, you should also rest and relax, after all, cultivation is to relax and have a way!"

"Hmm!", Mu Hao nodded, looking at the inner disciple with a fanatical face, and secretly smacked his tongue, a Creation Pill made this guy so excited, thinking about when to ask Nandou for some. He saluted Nandou, walked to the Accord on the side, looked at the somewhat gloomy attic, and stepped into it.

The dead attic was filled with a choking fishy smell. A huge blood lamp hung upside down, glowing scarlet, making the attic look eerie. Mu Hao frowned slightly, and his eyes swept over the entire attic. The interior of this attic is very simple in decoration, with only a warm jade sheet spread on it.

The black, shiny walls were carved with a series of monstrous beasts, roaring in the sky. Mu Hao walked straight into it, and there was a lump directly below the blood lamp, and Mu Hao sat on it, his white face looked a little strange against the background of the blood light.

With his eyes slightly closed, Mu Hao did not immediately cultivate, but pondered.

"Central Realm, Immortal Cultivation Realm!", Mu Hao muttered softly, this is where the Chixu Palace and others are located, there are seven realms in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and this Central Realm is only one of them, and this Central Realm is only one of the more ordinary realms. If the Red Void Palace was placed in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it might be an insignificant force, but it was an unshakable overlord in the Central Realm.

Now the entire Huangya Prefecture is ruled by the two palaces of Chixu Palace and Miluo Palace, according to Mu Hao's knowledge, this central realm stretches for millions of miles, and there are countless creatures. At the same time, in the Central Realm, in addition to the two palaces of the Red Void Palace and the Miluo Palace, there are other forces. It can be said that there are hundreds of sects, ten countries are juxtaposed, and there are countless families.

Millions of miles, Mu Hao's brows furrowed slightly, the central realm alone was so big, he really couldn't imagine how big this immortal cultivation world was, and the two palaces of the Red Void Palace and the Miluo Palace could dominate this central realm, you can imagine how terrifying the strength of these two palaces was.

"Chixu Palace, stretching for a hundred miles, the city of a hundred miles is all Chixu Palace, known as the country within the country, hundreds of thousands of outer disciples, more than 10,000 inner disciples!", after sighing for a long time, Mu Hao slowly opened his eyes, and his star-like eyes burst out with a look of expectation, Chixu Palace, cultivating immortals, it is really a desirable world.

Here, there are swordsmen who sing with swords and travel all over the world, there are peerless beauties who smile and fall into the city, and there are giant beasts in the wilderness that spit out the entire ocean. This is a world of light and bizarre, and it is also a world full of countless poetic legends, a world where you can ask for immortals, live forever, and change the world.

Mu Hao's lips pursed slightly, his eyes slowly fell on the sleeve of his right hand, and the cold touch from the storage bracelet made the corners of Mu Hao's mouth smile.

"Storage bracelet, Immortal Tomb Inheritance!", Mu Hao's left hand gently rolled up his sleeve, his heart was extremely hot, if it was as he thought, this Immortal Tomb Inheritance Jade Tablet Record was the inheritance of the formation master, then it would make people look forward to it.

"If it weren't for the fact that there are so many eyes and ears here, I really want to take it out and study it!", Mu Hao put down the sleeves that he rolled up, and then smoothed it out, looking at a light blue robe, slightly wrinkled his nose, and the faint smell of blood on it made Mu Hao feel like vomiting, but Mu Hao didn't bother to change it. Closing his eyes again, the Hongmeng Qi once again turned into rolling energy and flowed through his body. At the same time, Mu Hao's heart condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of every sword of Shi Song's amazing talent and brilliance again, as well as the figure standing between heaven and earth.

Even if he witnessed this scene countless times, the shock in Mu Hao's heart was no less than the first time. Every sword that wields thousands of miles of floating clouds is intoxicating. The dead attic did not change with the appearance of Mu Hao, the scarlet blood light was reflected on the hideous beast depicted by Bishan, and the entire attic was still until the end, only Mu Hao's breathing was left. There is no distraction, and there is only every sword left in Mu Hao's entire world.

Miluo Palace, Tianzi Pavilion!

Nandou stood with his hands in his hands, his gaze as deep as the sky slowly fell on the opposite Sword Pavilion, and there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, "Big brother, his diligence is no less than yours, and his pride is no less than yours." His heart, his Word, is far greater than yours!"

"I believe that his achievements will be no less than yours!", Nandou's eyes condensed slightly, and his dark eyes burst out with incomparably firmness: "What foundation is unstable, it's bullshit at all." At the beginning, big brother, didn't you just form the Yuan Shen in your infancy, but Hao'er was slightly earlier than you!".

"Hao'er, Uncle Nan is convinced that one day you will be like your father and defeat the strongest in the world!", Nandou muttered softly in the dimly lit attic.