I Shall Seal the Heavens - chapter-740

The subcomponents of the precious legacy treasures of the Solitary Sword
Sect, Golden Frost Sect, and Li Clan were sullied and fell to the ground.
However, because of the heroism displayed by Patriarch Fifth Peak, there
was something that occurred which no one noticed, not even Meng Hao. A
unique halo suddenly flickered into being around the Solitary Sword
Sect’s legacy precious treasure.

Apparently, the halo had always been there, but had been sealed and
suppressed. Now that the item was sullied, the seal weakened a bit,
allowing the halo to become visible for the first time.

Although this sword not the main treasure, only a subcomponent, the
reaction that had begun was like a spark thrown onto a bale of hay. That
spark, although tiny, it was impossible to extinguish. Furthermore, it
even affected the main treasure in the hand of the black-robed old man up
in mid-air, who was currently locked in combat with Patriarch Blood
Demon’s clone.

“What’s going on?!” he cried, even in the midst of performing an
incantation. Next to him was the true legacy precious treasure of the
Solitary Sword Sect, the bamboo sword. Before, it had been matchlessly
sharp, and could emanate astonishing pressure. Even Patriarch Blood Demon
had to be careful of its potency.

Now, though, the sword was emanating a unique aura. In fact, it was an
aura… that seemed like Time power!

When the aura appeared, the bamboo sword became even more astonishing,
causing joy to rise in the heart of the black-robed man from the Solitary
Sword Sect.

Patriarch Blood Demon frowned. He could spread his power among many
clones, or concentrate it in just one. A single clone could easily defeat
any peak Dao Seeking cultivator, just as he had done with Patriarch
Six-Daos.

Now, however, he was facing three peak Dao Seeking experts, all of whom
wielded legacy precious treasures. It was only by increasing the number
of clones he was using that he could deal with the sheer number of foes.

Furthermore, deep in his heart, Patriarch Blood Demon had the feeling
that someone was watching him, as if a gaze from some unknown place had
suddenly come to be fixed on him.

“It’s too bad I can’t let my soul leave the Blood Pond….” he
thought with a sigh. However, not even a scrap of fear could be seen in
his expression. He was completely confident that no matter what violent
upheavals occurred, he could resolve all crises that arose.

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That confidence had always existed in his heart, and had not faded in the
least, no matter how bad the situation seemed.

The battle in mid-air continued as he used clones to fight three peak Dao
Seeking experts, as well as Patriarch Six-Daos, who had used some secret
art to burn his longevity and temporarily restore his cultivation base to
the point where he could battle Patriarch Blood Demon.

The hatred in his heart for Patriarch Blood Demon had turned into a
festering obsession.

RUMBLE!

The fighting on the ground below was also changing.

With the fifth shield layer having collapsed, Patriarch Fifth Peak having
fallen, and the three subcomponent treasures sullied, hundreds of
thousands of cultivators were left shaken. At the same time, crowds of
Blood Demon Sect disciples were waiting behind the fourth shield layer,
looking like monstrous, blood-colored swords.

“Storm the breach!” roared the early Dao Seeking cultivator from the
Solitary Sword Sect, his eyes sparkling with coldness. He was in the
vanguard position, flanked by the Golden Frost Sect puppet and the Li
Clan cultivator, as well as numerous Spirit Severing experts. All of them
shot toward the fourth shield layer.

“Die!” hundreds of thousands of cultivators joined the charge, their
energy surging. Once again, they looked like floodwaters ready to
completely submerge and shatter the Blood Demon Sect.

Inside the fourth shield layer, Meng Hao took a deep breath and then
strode forward. This time, he was followed by the two Ironblood
Patriarchs as well as more than ten thousand Blood Demon Sect disciples,
who radiated killing intent.

Their eyes were filled with such decisiveness and determination that Meng
Hao knew he could do nothing to prevent them from fighting.

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“Since that’s the case, today, we will fight to the bitter end!” He
looked up, and his eyes shone with sparkling redness. Time Sword tips
swirled through the air around him, transforming into the shape of a
lotus that emanated an astonishing power of Time. Even the air seemed to
affected by that power.

At the same time, a faint bloody glow became visible around Meng Hao. It
started out as what appeared to be a ghost image, but when it moved
forward, it became clear that it was a Blood Clone!

The Ji Clan Blood Clone!

“FIGHT!” Meng Hao’s right hand flashed in an incantation and the
Time Sword Formation shot forward. The Blood Clone’s eyes glittered,
and a blood-colored glow shot up into the sky, along with an evil will.
Then it transformed into a streak of red that pounced onto one cultivator
after another.

Every time it pounced, its victim would tremble and then let out a
miserable shriek. It would only take a moment for that person’s blood
to be completely drained. After they became a desiccated husk, the Blood
Clone would fly out looking like it had just enjoyed a grand meal. It
would then shoot gluttonously toward its next victim.

Gradually, a bit of consciousness seemed to be awakening within the Blood
Clone, which was one reason that Meng Hao was hesitant to use it in
battle.

On previous occasions, he had dealt with resistance from the Blood Clone,
and he was certain that the more blood it absorbed, the harder it would
be to control. In fact, there was also the possibility of direct
rebellion.

Right now, though, in this battle, Meng Hao did not have the luxury to
worry about the future. Therefore, the Blood Clone appeared in the
battle, and the glow of blood it cast rose up into the sky. The Blood
Clone… could be considered undying, and was bizarre in appearance.
Although it did not kill vast numbers of enemies, the sight of it caused
quite a few people on the battlefield to be alarmed and bewildered.

“What’s that!?!?”

“Don’t let that blood-colored thing touch you! It’s evil!”

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“The Blood Demon Sect only cultivates Demon magic. Malicious magical
arts like that are why the Blood Demon Sect deserves to be
exterminated!”

Bloodcurdling screams, shouts of anger, cries of madness, and the sounds
of explosions fused together into sound waves that shook the entire
battlefield.

Amidst the cacophony of sound, the two Ironblood Patriarchs and the ten
thousand Blood Demon Sect disciples met the enemy head on.

As for Meng Hao, he single-handedly pinned down the Solitary Sword Sect
early Dao Seeking Patriarch, the Golden Frost Sect puppet, and the Li
Clan cultivator, as well as several Spirit Severing experts. Golden
vortexes of the third level of the Blood Demon Grand Magic spun in all
directions. By use of his various magical techniques, he ensured that
these powerful opponents could not break out of the area.

The task was a strenuous one for Meng Hao, especially against the old man
from the Solitary Sword Sect, who snorted coldly and unleashed natural
law. Then he strode forward, and appeared near the two Ironblood
Patriarchs, toward whom he leveled a deadly attack.

Meng Hao’s eyes flashed with killing intent.

“Detonate!” he growled, causing one of the Time Sword tips in the
Lotus Sword Formation to explode. The power of Time burst out,
transforming into a tempest that swept out in all directions.

Peak Dao Seeking experts could disregard such a Time tempest, but not an
early Dao Seeking cultivator. The old man’s face flickered, and he
forced himself to a stop, then retreated.

“Spirit Severing cultivators!” he cried. “New orders. Pin him down
immediately!”

The Solitary Sword Sect’s Spirit Severing cultivators immediately shot
forward. The Golden Frost Sect Puppet and the Li Clan cultivator also
issued similar orders. It only took a moment for numerous Spirit Severing
cultivators to charge toward Meng Hao, unleashing divine abilities and
magical techniques to obstruct him.

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At the same time, the Golden Frost Sect puppet’s eyes flickered as it
attempted to fly past Meng Hao’s position. The Li Clan cultivator was
also trying to do the same thing.

It was at this point that a cold glow appeared in Meng Hao’s eyes.

“Detonate. Detonate! DETONATE!”

Three Time Sword tips exploded in quick succession. The Golden Frost Sect
puppet and the Li Clan cultivator were forced to halt in place as Time
tempests raged out in all directions.

Meng Hao was sparing no cost in this battle. He strode forward, and a
vicious expression appeared on his face as he waved his hand.

“DETONATE!” Of the remaining Wooden Time Sword tips, five exploded,
leaving only one remaining behind. An enormous tempest of Time power
surged out in all directions, causing the entire battlefield to rumble
and shake.

Miserable shrieks could be heard as the Spirit Severing experts’ bodies
rapidly aged. Several actually ran out of longevity and then directly
died, and the others retreated at full speed. However, even as they fell
back, Meng Hao transformed into a green smoke that vanished and then
reappeared behind one of the men. His right hand shot out, and a
crunching sound could be heard as a neck was smashed. Another flicker,
and punch. Another enemy killed.

Meng Hao’s shadow flashed back and forth, and in only the space of a
few breaths of time, he had killed seven Spirit Severing cultivators.

By this time, the Time tempest had faded away. The early Dao Seeking
expert from the Solitary Sword Sect, the Golden Frost Sect puppet, and
the Li Clan cultivator all joined forces, releasing their most powerful
divine abilities in an earth-shattering attack that threatened to
inundate Meng Hao.

BANG!

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Meng Hao’s body collapsed, then reformed. His face was pale, and he had
the intense premonition that if his body continued to collapse in this
way, then it wouldn’t be long… before he actually died.

By now, many of the Blood Demon Sect disciples on the battlefield had
been killed, their bodies dead and their Nascent Souls destroyed. Before
dying, most chose to self-detonate, causing blood to spatter throughout
the battlefield like red flowers.

The bravery shown was grand and spectacular! Inside the fourth layer of
the shield, the rest of the Blood Demon Sect disciples’ eyes were
bloodshot. Tens of thousands of disciples flew out, along with the three
Demonfire Patriarchs. However, considering that they were up against
hundreds of thousands of enemies, the best they could do was delay them
for a bit. Even then, they couldn’t hold on for very long.

Even Meng Hao was slowly forced to fall back under the repeated onslaught
of the Solitary Sword Sect, Golden Frost Sect, and Li Clan experts.

The Ninth Mountain had collapsed.

He was no longer capable of wielding the Black White Pearls.

He had detonated his entire Time Sword formation.

The tentacles of his Spirit Severing treasure, the Resurrection Lily, had
been severed, and it was in a sorry state.

His own body was weak to the extreme!

He utilized the Blood Demon Grand Magic over and over again, but by now,
whenever the multicolored lights of the magic appeared, people in the
area were prepared and quickly evaded.

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As for the early Dao Seeking expert of the Solitary Sword Sect, the
Golden Frost Sect puppet, and the Li Clan cultivator, the third level of
the Blood Demon Grand Magic wasn’t strong enough to thoroughly pin them
down.

“The Patriarch said that the Blood Demon Grand Magic’s fourth level
was enough to slay early Dao Seeking,” he thought. “Fourth level… I
need to achieve the fourth level!” His eyes were bright red as he
retreated, once again unleashing the Blood Demon Grand Magic, and once
again experiencing the collapse and recovery of his fleshly body.

“I need the vortex to spin faster! If it goes fast enough, it will
reach the fourth level! There shouldn’t be a bottleneck before the
fourth level; I’m already in the Spirit Meridians stratum. I just need
the golden vortex… to rotate faster! Much faster!” His cultivation
base exploded with power as he unleashed the Blood Demon Grand Magic and
pushed hard toward the fourth level. At the same time, the early Dao
Seeking expert from the Solitary Sword Sect, the Golden Frost Sect
puppet, and the Li Clan cultivator were aggressively advancing toward
him….

Suddenly, Meng Hao’s mind became clear, and everything around him
seemed to slow down. He lifted his hand up and pointed forward.

A golden vortex suddenly appeared that was ten times larger than any of
the previous vortexes. It appeared right on top of the early Dao Seeking
expert from the Solitary Sword Sect, as well as a few dozen other
surrounding cultivators.

The golden vortex instantly exploded out with a frenzied gravitational
force. Both cultivation base as well as qi and blood were rapidly
absorbed, and all the cultivators inside the vortex were instantly turned
into corpses, with the exception of the Solitary Sword Sect expert!

As for him, he gave a cold snort and was about to collapse the vortex
when suddenly, his eyes went wide. He suddenly realized that this vortex
was different than the ones before.

The intense gravitational force had already sucked away at least a third
of his cultivation base!

Most importantly, he realized that he… was incapable of freeing
himself! He was locked down tight!

“Impossible!” he said, his voice hoarse.

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The speed with which objects were pulled by the gravitational force far
exceeded the third level of the Blood Demon Grand Magic. Meng Hao had
been retreating, but now, he stopped in place and looked up at the Dao
Seeking expert stuck in the vortex. Killing intent flickered in his eyes.

“Blood Demon Grand Magic. Fourth level!”

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His breakthrough was successful!