I Shall Seal the Heavens - chapter-820

It took only a moment for everyone from all of the various sects and
clans of the Ninth Mountain and Sea to be sent into a blur of motion.
They used a variety of techniques to lock down the mountain range. They
used shocking divine will, secret magics, and various divine abilities as
they spread out in all directions to search for Meng Hao.

This was especially true of Fan Dong’er, who cried out shrilly as she
sped through the air. Normally she was surrounded with a calm, holy air.
That was gone now; any beautiful woman would be incapable of doing so
when being constantly followed around by a corpse.

She could imagine how soon, news of the matter would spread throughout
the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea, which made her hatred for Meng Hao
rise to new heights.

As for the Chosen from the rest of the sects and clans, they were proud
people, and were the type who didn’t like to show inferiority to
anyone. Although they were used to the constant competition and fighting
with other Chosen and the dangers that came along with that, they were
not used to coming up empty-handed in their endeavors. Instead, they
usually compared amongst themselves to see who ended up with more good
fortune than the others.

But this time… in the lands of South Heaven, when meeting Meng Hao for
the first time, they also encountered another first. They came face to
face with incredible good fortune, but were unable to get even a scrap of
it.

And when they thought of how Meng Hao had hoodwinked them all, had run a
deadly con on them, it caused them to hate him so much that their gums
itched.

“Too shameless! That guy is evil to the marrow!”

“For someone as extreme as that to NOT be famous in the outside world
is simply impossible! He’s most likely a cultivator from Planet South
Heaven!”

“It doesn’t matter who he is! We’ll make him cough up the good
fortune he stole from us!”

Whooshing sounds filled the air as hundreds of cultivators employed their
top speed to spread out through the boundless mountains. They formed
something like a huge web as they searched for Meng Hao.

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Meng Hao proceeded along cautiously. Despite employing a variety of
methods, he was unable to get the bronze lamp into his bag of holding. He
was forced to just deal with it floating there, flickering above his head.

The land around him trembled, and divine sense swept about. Meng Hao
increased his speed. These mountains were huge, and were also dotted with
restrictive spells that, if accidentally triggered, would very likely
kill him. Because of that, he wasn’t able to maintain top speed.

As he proceeded along cautiously, his eyes gleamed brightly. Before, he
had moved around in the area in front of the temple, but now the whole
sprawling mountain range was open to him.

“Now that they’ll be forced to come at me one by one, I’m curious
to see which of these Chosen from the outside is actually the most
powerful!”

Time passed by. Soon, it was midday. Meng Hao happened to be in a
forested area, when suddenly his expression flickered, and he shot
backward. A black arrow slammed into the ground where he had just been
standing. The ground exploded, sending dirt and vegetation showering into
the air. Then a cold snort could be heard.

“So, this is where you’ve been hiding!” someone said. A young man
appeared, wearing a magnificent violet robe embroidered with dragons. He
wore a crown on his head, and his cultivation base was incredible, beyond
the peak of Dao Seeking. As soon as he appeared, his gaze locked onto the
bronze lamp above Meng Hao’s head.

“If I can subdue you, then I, Sun Hai, will achieve even more fame than
before! The good fortune of the Immortal Ancient Daoist Rite Temple will
belong to me!”

Next to Sun Hai was an old man who radiated an archaic aura. He seemed
extremely ancient, and although he was initially unprepossessing in
appearance, his eyes suddenly began to shine brightly like two suns.

Sun Hai turned to the old man and said, “Subdue him!”

The old man looked at Meng Hao and smiled. His body then surged with
energy, almost as if an Immortal were inside him, sitting in meditation.
As he stepped forward, ripples spread out, distorting the air around him.

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Meng Hao silently turned to face the two people, and his eyes narrowed.
He remembered these two; the young man was one of the Chosen he had seen
back at the temple, one of the group of seven or eight who had attacked
him.

“Let’s see if you’ve got the skill to suppress Meng Hao,” he said
with a slight smile.

As the old man stepped forward, the world in front of Meng Hao seemed to
stretch out, and then suddenly shrink back to normal. When the
interchange was completed, the old man was standing directly in front of
Meng Hao.

“Die!” he said coolly, extending his right hand. Something like a sun
appeared in his hand, which began to emanate brilliant light. As the
light enveloped Meng Hao, Meng Hao snorted coldly. Not only did he not
retreat, he actually advanced, and as he stepped forward, a shadow
appeared behind him that turned into his second true self. It radiated a
murderous aura as it headed toward the violet-robed Sun Hai.

“Kill the old one first, then cut down the young one!” said Meng Hao
coolly. His Dharma Idol appeared, bursting with the energy of a
cultivation base half a step into true Immortality. The Dharma Idol’s
hands lifted up and pushed out to fight back against the old man.

Rumbling filled the air, and the old man’s arms trembled. A cold light
appeared in his eye that was filled with a murderous aura. His body
suddenly seemed to turn weak and skinny, but an incredible energy surged
out from within him. He clenched his palm into a fist and then punched
out toward Meng Hao.

Off to the side, Meng Hao’s second true self was already fighting with
the violet-robed Sun Hai. Booms echoed and ripples spread out in all
directions.

In ten short breaths of time, Meng Hao and the old man exchanged over a
hundred moves. Suddenly, a blood-colored vortex appeared beneath Meng
Hao, and the old man’s face flickered in response. Meng Hao then shot
backward, and the vortex began to speed toward the old man, apparently
capable of sucking in any physical object in the area.

The old man’s eyes flashed and he performed an incantation gesture.
Shockingly, the illusory image of an emperor appeared behind the old man,
who then waved his hand toward Meng Hao.

A look of scorn appeared on Meng Hao’s face, and in the blink of an
eye, he shapeshifted into a huge roc. With shocking speed, he flew past
the old man toward his second true self and the violet-robed Sun Hai.

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The old man’s face fell, and he immediately shot after him in pursuit.

Sun Hai’s face flickered, and he roared, “Wherever the Emperor stands
is sovereign territory!” He performed a double-handed incantation and
spit out a mouthful of blood. An emperor identical to the one behind the
old man appeared behind him and took a step forward, causing the entire
area to be locked down.

Meng Hao didn’t say anything. He slapped his bag of holding with his
right hand, causing a beast claw to appear. Using his superficial
knowledge of its workings, he sent it slashing forward.

Sky and land darkened, and the screech of a cat filled the air. A black
illusory cat appeared, which then clawed at the sealing power that had
locked down the area. A boom filled the air as the sealing power was
shattered.

In that instant, roc-form Meng Hao moved like lightning to appear
directly in front of Sun Hai, whose eyes narrowed. Even as he backed up,
Meng Hao closed in and slashed a claw-like hand at him, and they began to
fight.

The Ninth Mountain appeared next to Meng Hao, blocking an attack from the
old man. At the same time, Meng Hao unleashed the Star Plucking Magic. An
enormous hand appeared which grabbed Sun Hai. Blood sprayed from his
mouth, and he struggled mightily, but Meng Hao closed in on him and
pushed down onto his chest. The Blood Demon Grand Magic surged, and Sun
Hai screamed as his body withered up. Then Meng Hao quickly sealed him
and tossed him into his bag of holding.

As he turned, the old man let out a roar of rage. His eyes were
completely bloodshot as he watched Meng Hao capture the Young Lord Sun
Hai. He was instantly sent into a violent rage.

“Shouting isn’t going to do you any good,” said Meng Hao with a
cold laugh. “You’re not strong enough to suppress me, and yet you
provoke me anyway? You’ve brought your death upon yourself.” As Meng
Hao sped backward, the old man shot toward him, howling furiously. The
emperor image behind him let off a shocking pressure, causing Meng
Hao’s face to flicker. This old man was a Dao Protector and, despite
his sealed cultivation base, was still incredibly powerful.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, and his eyes flickered. It was at this point
that, all of a sudden, Wang Mu burst out from the forest behind Meng Hao.
He had already been in the area when he sensed the ripples emanating out
from the fighting. As soon as he appeared, his vision suddenly rippled,
and electricity flashed all around him. In the next breath, he and Meng
Hao had switched positions.

“Many thanks, little brother Wang,” Meng Hao laughed. He instantly
disappeared into the forest. His second true self transformed into a
shadow and then vanished.

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Wang Mu and the enraged old man slammed into each other, causing a huge
boom to rattle out. Then they turned their heads in the direction Meng
Hao had disappeared, and killing intent surged. Without another word,
they shot after him in pursuit.

Meng Hao grumbled to himself in irritation, then gritted his teeth and
sped onward.

Two hours passed in a flash. In addition to his incredible speed, Meng
Hao also had the Lightning Cauldron. As he flitted through the forest, he
sent his divine sense out. The forested area was not small, and although
he was being pursued, it was relatively easy for him to make his way
freely through the trees.

After a while, he slapped his bag of holding with his right hand, causing
the crown-wearing Sun Hai to appear.

“I’m from the Church of the Immortal Emp—”

POW!

Meng Hao slapped him across the side of the face.

Sun Hai’s eyes turned red and he glared at Meng Hao, panting. However,
he didn’t say anything further. Meng Hao completely ignored him, and
instead looked through Sun Hai’s bag of holding, and then patted Sun
Hai down. In the end, his eyes went wide.

“You have nothing at all?” he said angrily. “What happened on your
way here, did you get robbed or something?” He felt as if he had been
fooled into snatching someone who was actually poorer than himself.

Sun Hai’s bag of holding had absolutely nothing in it….

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Sun Hai wanted to howl with rage. As a Chosen from the Church of the
Immortal Emperor, he had come to South Heaven with vast quantities of
magical items, and even some very rare items. In fact, some of the
magical weapons were specifically useful because of his type of
cultivation base, and could push his divine abilities to the peak of
their power. However… before meeting Meng Hao, he actually had been
robbed in a very humiliating fashion.

That was one reason why it had been so easy for Meng Hao to capture him.

“Are all of you people from Planet South Heaven bandits!?” said Sun
Hai through gritted teeth, his heart dripping with blood.

Meng Hao stared in shock. All it took was one question, and Sun Hai
revealed the truth. Meng Hao thought about it, and couldn’t recall
anyone in the lands of South Heaven who had tried to steal business from
him. However, now that a competitor had appeared, he realized he needed
to be on guard.

“Well, whatever,” Meng Hao said with a slight sigh. “I guess it’s
just my bad luck. Now, write up a promissory note!”

“Y-you…. Forget about it! I’m not writing any promissory note!”

“You don’t give me any magical items, and you won’t write a
promissory note?! You useless piece of crap! If it weren’t for the fact
that I don’t want to cause any unnecessary problems for my dad and mom,
I would just cut you down!” Glaring, Meng Hao reached out and grabbed
him by the hair, then sealed his mouth and cultivation base, and finally,
cast a minor magical spell on him that he had learned in the Ancient
Demon Immortal Sect. Then, he sped off, dragging Sun Hai by the hair
behind him on the ground….

Sun Hai was trembling. His cultivation base was sealed, as was his mouth.
Whatever magical technique it was that Meng Hao had just used on him
caused his sensitivity to pain to increase severalfold, making it so that
being dragged across the ground felt like death by a thousand cuts….