In the starry sky, outside the huge crack, Meng Hao meditated cross-legged, waiting for the arrival of the seventh mountain and sea lord in the crack, this battle was a challenge to Meng Hao's own combat power.

He is fighting one of the Nine Great Mountain and Sea Lords who are feared by countless monks, and the Mountain and Sea Lord of the Seventh Mountain and Sea, although he is not the strongest, is still strong.

This battle is also extremely critical for Meng Hao, it is an opportunity for his grandfather to wake up, and it is also a node to solve this mountain and sea battle, if he can kill the seventh mountain and sea master, then the war that happened in this eighth mountain and sea can be over.

Meng Hao is not sure of victory, his combat power at the moment is the five sources, and the strength of his divine sense is not comparable to the five sources, but it is just ...... What he has to face is the Lord of Mountains and Seas!

Although it is also the five sources, whether it is experience or cultivation, as the lord of the mountains and seas, he has already precipitated for many years, and the same territory is ...... Unless he is also the lord of the mountains and seas, otherwise, he is almost invincible!

And those five sources must also be extraordinary, once unfolded, they will make the world lose color!

Even if Meng Hao extinguished a soul lamp, he was still not sure that he could win, that was ...... The Lord of Mountains and Seas is the most noble existence in the realm of mountains and seas.

Any mountain and sea lord has experienced too much killing and suppression, fighting all the way, and only then did he really sit firmly in the position of the lord of the mountains and seas and become the lord of the mountains and seas.

"But I, I still long, with such a strong man...... A battle!" Meng Hao's eyes ignited the battle intent, he took a deep breath in his heart, slowly suppressed this battle intent, closed his eyes, covered the battle mang, and slowly sank his heart into calm.

It's like gathering momentum!

A word. Exhaust all sporadic fluctuations.

Time passes. Day by day. On the first day, a muffled roar slowly came out of the crack and echoed outside the crack, distorting the starry sky outside the crack.

Meng Hao didn't open his eyes, but his heartbeat increased slightly, and then slowly calmed down.

The next day. The muffled loud sound turned into five sounds, and on the third day, this sound came out more than ten times, Meng Hao here, more and more calm, even the sound of the heartbeat seemed to disappear, it seemed that he was strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills!

Until the seventh day. The sound was constant, almost monstrous. The roaring crack inside and outside made the starry sky continue to distort, but the place where Meng Hao was located seemed to be separated from this starry sky and was not affected.

The four red-haired old men around this crack did not stay away, but meditated thousands of zhang away, looking at this place from afar, with the passage of time, these seven days, their hearts were also raised, and their breathing was sometimes short, after witnessing Meng Hao's horror, they also had expectations for this battle, deep in their hearts.

No matter what Meng Hao's final life and death were, those who dared to challenge the Lord of the Mountains and Seas were all respectable cultivators in this cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong.

Even if it is opposite, it still can't restrain people's respect for the strong.

Farther away, the hundreds of thousands of Seventh Mountain and Sea Monks were also stationed around thousands of miles away, and although they were frightened, they still never left.

They are all waiting, waiting...... The Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord walked out of this crack!

Meng Hao's expression became more and more calm, his breathing gradually disappeared, and his momentum was slowly restrained, not revealing the slightest, the whole person seemed to be integrated into this starry sky, quiet without the slightest trace of existence.

The thunder and drums in his ears couldn't shake Meng Hao's mind, he was as calm as a sea in a painting without the slightest ripple, waiting for ...... The moment the storm came, it erupted like a volcano.

A feeling of depression gradually became stronger and stronger around him, and the loud bangs in the cracks became more frequent, making a distinct opponent between him and Meng Hao, and there was an obvious difference.

One moves, one stills!

Moving like breaking nine days, waiting for the world to collapse!

Until another day passed, when the roar from the crack was extremely strong, it was Meng Hao's place, and it was the moment when there was no existential breath......

A tall figure, in this roar, seemed to come from the void and appeared in the ...... inside the cracks.

It was a middle-aged man in a white robe, this man had black hair fluttering, his face was not angry and arrogant, and he seemed to be dressed simply, but anyone who looked at it could feel the kind of dignity that seemed to be supreme in this middle-aged man.

His pace is not big, but every step he takes, there will be countless muffled roars, as if because his cultivation is too strong, so that when he crosses, he constantly collides with invisible obstacles, which forms a more and more rapid roar in the past few days.

Almost at the moment when his figure appeared in this crack, a huge coercion spread from the crack to the outside world, sweeping in all directions, the crack trembled, and it was even more torn, the starry sky rippled like a wrinkle, and was rolled up layer by layer, and the four red-haired old men thousands of feet away around him, all changed their dark colors, and they all retreated in unison, and bowed to the crack.

"Welcome to the arrival of the White Lord!!"

In the distance, the hundreds of thousands of monks were also shaken at this moment, clasped their fists in unison, and bowed down to the crack.

"Welcome to the arrival of the White Lord!!"

Nine Mountains Ji Lord, Eight Mountains Heavenly God, Seven Mountains White Lord, Sima Dao!

The voices of these people condensed together to form an earth-shattering sound wave, and when they roared and swirled, the coercion from the white-clothed middle-aged man in the crack spread towards the entire Eighth Mountain Sea.

Especially Meng Hao here, it was covered by this coercion and became the focus, and when the roar passed, Meng Hao's eyes were still closed, not open, and motionless.

If the majestic momentum and coercion are compared to the angry waves of the sea, then Meng Hao at this moment is the reef in this sea, let the sea roar, I will not move.

If the pressure of this seventh mountain and sea lord is compared to a violent wind, then Meng Hao is the mountain peak in this storm!

At the same time, on the eighth mountain, in the main hall, the masked eighth mountain sea lord, whose motionless body seemed to be stimulated at this moment, and his body shook, as if there was a consciousness condensed around this body, trying to ...... Awakening.

The mountains and seas move, only Meng Hao outside the cracks, whether it is the breath or the soul. Everything, everything. It's all more restrained at the moment. Calm as water, still like the still sea in the painting.

He and the Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord, the two of them were separated by a rift, and before they really faced each other, they had already used this method to fight first.

A cold snort, when it emanated from the crack, the white-clothed middle-aged man inside the crack. Suddenly, he lifted his right foot, and when he landed in one step, his right foot appeared directly outside the crack, as if he was about to step out.

The coercion of the eighth mountain and sea was instantly monstrous, the roar continued, the starry sky rolled, and the stars trembled, on the eighth mountain. The body of the Lord of the Eighth Mountain and Sea shook again. Noticeably strong.

"If you dare to stop this seat here, you are still the first. A calm voice came from within the rift, echoed from the void, and spread throughout the Eighth Mountain Sea.

As soon as the words fell, that foot stepped out directly from the crack, and with it, it was half of the body of the white lord of the eighth mountain and sea.

Just half of the body, let the starry sky roar, as if it was about to collapse, faintly, it seemed that the power of mountains and seas exploded from this half of the body.

The starry sky trembled, on the battlefield of the Heavenly God Alliance, the monks of the Eighth Mountain and Sea, at this moment, blood overflowed from the corners of all their mouths, and everyone's complexion changed greatly, no matter what area they were in, at this moment, they all strongly felt the surge of pressure, it was the pressure from the starry sky, making everyone seem to be pressed against a mountain, and the operation of cultivation was difficult.

On the other hand, the monks of the Seventh Mountain and Sea were on the contrary, each of them was in high spirits, and they felt that there seemed to be a force in the starry sky, which was burrowing into the bodies of all the monks of the Seventh Mountain and Sea, making their combat power suddenly increase.

"It's the White Lord who has arrived!!Welcome to the White Lord!"

"Welcome to the White Lord!!"

"I will win this battle in the seventh mountain and sea, and the white lord is here in person!!" The monk of the seventh mountain and sea burst out with an excited roar, and the sound spread all around, echoing in every battlefield within the Heavenly God Alliance.

In the face of the monks of the seventh mountain and sea who broke out one by one, they turned pale and subconsciously retreated, making the battlefield everywhere a situation that could be dissolved.

"And you, too, will be the last. At the same time as the collapse of the Eighth Mountain and Sea appeared, in the crack, the voice of the Lord of the Seventh Mountain and Sea, with a low and reverberating moment, his body, from this crack, completely ...... Walk out!

"White Lord!" The four red-haired old men thousands of feet away all knelt down and bowed, their eyes showing excitement.

"White Lord!!" Hundreds of thousands of miles away Seventh Mountain and Sea Cultivators, all roared!

All the Seventh Mountain and Sea Cultivators on the battlefield of the "White Lord !!" are roaring at this moment!

Rumble!

The Eighth Mountain and Sea Cultivator, even if they couldn't see the scene of the Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord descending here, all trembled in their hearts.

Rumble!

On the eighth mountain, the eighth mountain sea lord in the palace, his body was no longer shaking from time to time at this moment, but trembling continuously, and the eyes closed under the mask seemed to be about to open.

Rumble!

Meng Hao's eyes, at this moment, suddenly opened, with the opening and closing of his eyes, he immediately changed from the sea in the painting that seemed to be stationary, to a roaring eruption of the earth-shattering volcano, the battle intent hidden in the bottom of his heart, at this moment of the roaring eruption, with the eruption, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the starry sky roared, and layers of ripples swept across the entire eighth mountain and sea!

His will, his momentum, and everything he had turned into an invisible coercion at this moment, directly pressing towards the Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord!

Boom Boom!

"Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord, Meng has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The eyes of the seventh mountain and sea lord contracted, and at this moment of the starry sky, Meng Hao's coercion was like a volcanic eruption, turning from extreme silence to rioting, and the momentum of the seventh mountain and sea lord was actually dispersed, at this moment, it was suppressed, and a posture that seemed to be divided into divisions was produced, roaring between him and the seventh mountain and sea lord, the sky rose monstrously, the starry sky seemed to be torn, and the loud noise was shocking.

In the Eighth Mountain and Sea, those Eighth Mountain and Sea monks who trembled and retreated, and their minds were suppressed, all of them were relieved at this moment, and they were immediately excited.

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