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Chapter 432: The Seventh Floor

"The general trend!" Mu Hao's eyebrows drooped slightly, and his gaze condensed on the crystal clear steps like jade under his feet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere is a terrifying aura in it, wanting to rush out of the sky, and this breath is extremely familiar to Mu Hao: "On these twelve steps, there are terrifying general trends, once I step on them, I will inevitably be affected by these general trends!"

The aftermath was still echoing in the fifth floor, but Mu Hao's right foot had been lifted and landed directly on the first step. The moment his feet fell, a melodious sword roar suddenly sounded in the sixth floor. At the same time, in the brightly lit hall, Chu Xuan's gaze slowly lifted the crystal clear jade in his hand, and the terrifying momentum rose slightly with the blade in his hand, and then circulated in the hall.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the sword roared softly on the picture scrolls on the surrounding walls. On Chu Xuan's ancient face, a smile slowly appeared: "Sixth Floor?" I still remember that in the past, Shi Shuo was full of spirit when he first ascended to the sixth level, and at that time, I knew that I, Chu Xuan, were definitely not his opponent in this life. When Shi Shuo knew that you had entered the seventh floor of the Miluo Tablet Tower, we all knew that we were not your opponents. Now your son is walking a similar path that you have walked in the past, and I wonder who is stronger between Qu Yuan and him?"

In his eyes as deep as the starry sky, there was a little expectation, and Chu Xuan slowly got up. Walking out of the hall and looking up at the sky, its terrifying aura was like a real sword, soaring straight into the sky, and at the same time, outside the Red Void Monument Tower, a powerful idea surged out.

Chen Nan's face changed slightly, he knew that the hall master had noticed the changes in the Red Void Tablet Tower, there was a slight smile in his eyes, and he muttered in his heart: "It seems that the hall master still remembers the battle that was defeated in the hands of Hao Mutian in the past." Now I want to see Mu Hao and Qu Yuan, who is better? One is his son, and the other is yours!".

Mu Hao stood on the first step, imitating a god with the feeling of being in a sea of anger. The general trend of its path surged out of the steps like a tide, like countless sharp swords, stabbing out horizontally on Mu Hao's body. Scarlet blood seeped out in an instant, and Mu Hao's body seemed to be torn apart by this general trend.

"Is this the power of the general trend?" Mu Hao felt for the first time that the other general trends were terrifying. Towering like a mountain, Mu Hao stood quietly.

"Tick, tick, tick, ・・・・・・" The blood dripped down the steps with a crisp sound, and the silence on the entire ladder was terrifying. Staring at the dripping blood flower, the old man with heavy pupils and the old man with white eyebrows both frowned slightly: "When Qu Yuan and Hao Mutian first ascended the Inheritance Tablet Tower, their cultivation was to reach the realm of refining the void, and at the same time, the strength of their physical bodies far exceeded that of Mu Hao. If it continues to be delayed, Mu Hao's body may not be able to support the impact of this general trend at all. ”。

Chen Nan frowned, his gaze fell on Mu Hao's back, and he vaguely seemed to notice that an incomparable edge slowly rose up on Mu Hao's body.

"Only lonely and the general trend!" Mu Hao's eyes opened slightly, and his eyes were like swords. Staring at the end of the ladder, Mu Hao's feet were lifted up, striding forward with a meteor, every time he took a step, the ladder would resound with a melodious sword sound, followed by the sword shadow, condensed on the steps, pointing directly at Mu Hao, and at the same time, this melodious sword sound turned into a huge voice: "Retreat!"

The voice was calm, but the coercion contained in it was as turbulent as a stormy wave. But in this voice, Mu Hao's figure walked forward without hurrying. One hand pressed down on the hilt of the ancient sword of Shetian, and the general trend was revealed, crushing the momentum of the monuments blocking the ladder, just like the emperor coming to the world, the general trend in the sixth building collapsed, followed by a mournful groan, at the same time, Mu Hao's figure was under the stunned gaze of Chen Nan and the three of them, as if he was already standing in the sixth building.

This is the sword momentum he comprehended, the general trend above the general trend of his ancestors, like the emperor of the sword. The old man with heavy pupils and the old man with white eyebrows frowned slightly, looking directly at the white-clothed figure, and vaguely, they could perceive the sharp and uncast edge.

There was also a slight shock in Chen Nan's eyes, he had felt it in the past, and Mu Hao's sword momentum remained in the Chixu Palace. At that time, he felt that Mu Hao's sword momentum was terrifying, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying: "The swordsman who can comprehend the sword momentum is also a genius in the way of the sword, and the sword momentum that can make the ancestors tremble and even be afraid of it is the king of the sword." In just a few minutes, he had already reached the sixth floor. ”。

"With this alone, Mu Hao was able to surpass Qu Yuan and Hao Mutian. Chen Nan clasped his hands and looked a little moved. Under the starry sky, Chu Xuan's indifferent face was filled with a smile of relief, and he muttered, "In the end, I still lose to you, Hao Mutian!"

In the empty sixth floor, the mournful whispers continued to gather into one. Mu Hao stared at the Red Void Monument on both sides, and there was a terrifying general trend on it. Obviously, the strong people who left their inheritance here at the beginning have all sensed the general trend, and compared to the Chixu Monument Tower in the fifth building, the number of Chixu Monument Towers here is less, only twelve.

"In the thousands of years of the Red Void Palace, there have been countless strong people, but among these strong people, there are very few people who can understand the general trend. There are twelve completely different general trends here, which means that there have been twelve strong people who have sensed the general trend. When did the Red Void Palace come out, these twelve strong people?" Mu Hao frowned slightly, and vaguely felt that the Red Void Palace was becoming more and more extraordinary, at least it didn't show that it was as simple as it looked.

With his slender fingertips, he gently crossed the Red Void Monument Tower, and Mu Hao walked straight towards the seventh floor. The inheritance on the twelve tombstones here seems to make Mu Hao's heart moved, after all, the strong person who can comprehend the general trend must be extremely terrifying. However, what Mu Hao cares more about is the inheritance of several floors above it, and the inheritance there will definitely be more terrifying than here.

"People often want better, not the best. Mu Hao covered his brows and chuckled, standing on the staircase leading to the seventh floor. Compared to the ladder leading to the six-story building, the ladder here is shorter, with only seven steps. Mu Hao noticed. The seven steps were covered with a layer of dust, and it was evident that very few people had stepped on them.

"There are better ones who will go to miss out. Mu Hao stepped up the ladder again, and a terrifying force surged out in vain between this heaven and earth. Mu Hao suddenly felt that the dim Red Void Monument in front of him had dissipated in sight, and was replaced by an extremely bloody picture.

The sky was dark, the blood was splattering, and the blood was flowing like a river. A white-clothed swordsman, walking with a sword in the rain of blood. In his arms, he held a baby in his arms, but behind him was a peerless woman. However, the face that made the world lose color was covered with shocking scars.

The man in white walked and marched, walked through the yellow sand desert, walked through the endless glacier, and walked to the ancient palace full of red leaves all over the mountain. He raised his eyes as clear as a deep spring, looked directly at the ancient gods in the sky, and said lightly: "Is there really a god in this world? If there is a god in this world, then I slaughter all the gods in the sky, can she stand up and continue to dance for me?"

"If there is no god in the world, what are you beholding?" Countless figures dressed in divine robes, and iron horses in battle armor, surged out of the ancient hall in the sky, surging towards the white-clothed figure like a tide.

Blood flies, and the sky is dark. Mu Hao looked at the scene in front of him like an insignificant person. He saw the stunning sword light that shook the sky, and saw the swaying blood rain in the sky, staining the stone statues of the ancient gods red. Scarlet blood dripped down the stone statue, and the stone statue seemed to grin happily, laughing at the world, laughing at the ants, laughing at the baby in swaddling clothes.

Mu Hao already understood what the scene in front of him was, and he also understood who the white-clothed swordsman who was dancing and dancing in a rage, and he also understood who the weeping baby in the swaddling clothes was. He saw in vain the scarlet sky a phantom of an ancient god, roaring down like the end of the world, crashing into the white-clothed swordsman and the infant baby. At that time, Mu Hao seemed to hear the sound of heaven and earth shattering.