In Chen Hao's mind, the mysterious existence, the spirit of the Treasure Hunter Sword, Ito Ta, and the five godly beasts all fell into madness along with Chen Hao's madness. This wasn't the burning of life but the blooming of the hidden power of the soul!
After one year, the space in Chen Hao's mind had expanded by more than three times. The Immortal Fruit Tree had roots in the spiritual spring, and its branches and leaves covered the entire space. The mutated immortal fruits had turned golden and were shining brightly. They were constantly inhaling and exhaling large amounts of spiritual energy from the heaven and earth. The spiritual spring nourished the tree, and the tree nourished the spiritual spring. At this moment, the spiritual spring was surging, and the spirit tree was swaying. Even the 'stones' in the Origin Space were emitting extremely pure origin energy. Under the full control of the mysterious existence, the spirit of the Treasure Hunter Sword, and Ito Ta, they were constantly replenishing the energy that Chen Hao had consumed.
Puff … Puff …
In the narrow cave, although Chen Hao had blocked most of the most powerful attacks, he couldn't resist the crazy oppression of all the monsters. Unable to go any further, the group of people couldn't go any further. They struggled to hold on to the last bit of space and spat out mouthfuls of essence blood.
"Bastard, don't worry about me … Let me go!"
Meng Xiyao, who had been severely injured and was on her last breath, struggled and cursed as Huyan Aobo continuously poured his vital essence into her body. She didn't want to be a burden to the others, but her struggles and cries were so powerless.
"Bitch, shut up!" Huyan Aobo cursed with blood spurting out of his mouth, "Boss said that he doesn't want any of us to die. If we die, we die together. Before I die, you can't die even if you want to!"
"Hold on! Boss is already … What reason do we have not to hold on? Ahh-! " The First King roared furiously, and his body emitted beams of golden light. An extremely horrifying aura of an ancient ferocious beast surged out of his body violently. In an instant, his huge body seemed to have a momentary recovery of consciousness. Billowing energy gushed out of his body and resisted the shrinking cave.
"Hold on! Hold on! F * ck them … Puff … "
…
"Good heavens … The Mad Demon Realm! It's the legendary Mad Demon Realm … "
No one knew that, at some point, an old man had been hiding in the air above the countless flying beasts. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes as he paid attention to the actions of Chen Hao and the others. However, he did not make a move.
"If I were to make a move, I would naturally be able to save them. However, at this moment, every single one of them has fallen into the legendary state of madness. It is something that can only be chanced upon by luck …"
The Berserk Demon Realm was a realm that cultivators yearned for even in their dreams. It would only appear when one was on the verge of death or when one's life was in great danger. Furthermore, one had to break through one's own limits time and time again before they could appear. How difficult was that?
Once one encountered a life and death crisis, it meant that one was on the brink of death. Breaking through one's limits once meant that there were two outcomes. One was to survive the danger, and the other was to die. No matter which one it was, it was impossible to encounter the legendary Demonic Realm. Not to mention breaking through one's limits time and time again. One could imagine how rare it was to enter the Berserk Devil Realm. Once a cultivator entered this state, their soul, physical body, and even most of their innate comprehension would be greatly improved. In this state, the cultivator would forget about life and death, forget about everything. The only thing that supported them was the obsession to survive. Burning their physical body, burning their soul, and burning themselves!
Once they successfully survived the danger, the cultivator's soul, will, and physical body would all be improved tremendously. This was an effect that no immortal pill or spiritual medicine had. It was even rarer and more precious than the epiphany that cultivators yearned for in their dreams!
This old man was the Alliance President of the 160th supply station, Meng Yichong, who had rushed over in a few minutes.
Even though he was at the peak of the Human Immortal Stage, his eyes were filled with envy and jealousy as he looked at Chen Hao and the others …
"I'll make a move when they can't hold on any longer … Otherwise, it would be a pity. All of them are good seedlings, especially this Chen Hao …"
Meng Yichong's divine consciousness had already locked onto Chen Hao from afar. At this moment, the most dangerous person was Chen Hao. Once something happened to Chen Hao, he would have to make a move. Otherwise, everyone would die.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Meng Yichong's expression revealed a hint of shock as he looked into the distance.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
In an instant, the Guardian Tokens of countless cultivators began to vibrate violently.
The cultivators who were sprinting toward Chen Hao and the others with all their might, trying to reach Chen Hao's location within the time limit set by the mission, were all shocked. They did not need to connect their tokens to know what was happening.
"Run!"
"Retreat! Retreat! "
"The beast tide is here!"
"Ah …"
Cries of alarm rang out. Countless cultivators' expressions changed drastically, and they lost their composure. A beast tide. No one had expected a beast tide to break out at this moment. In the face of a beast tide, without the protection of the supply station's boundary, not to mention the Primordial Spirit realm and half-step to the Manifestation realm, even the middle and late Manifestation realm experts would die without a trace. In particular, they were quite far away from the supply station at this moment.
…
"Kacha … Kacha …"
The weather changed, and heaven and earth shook. Terrifying bolts of lightning suddenly appeared in the void. Endless monsters swarmed out from the pitch-black cracks in space. They were so dense that they blotted out the sky like locusts.
…
"Do the heavens want me to die?"
Chen Hao, who had never despaired, sensed the frequency of the token's vibration and saw the strange phenomenon that suddenly appeared in the sky. For the first time, a sense of powerlessness and despair rose in him … Power. He could only blame himself for being too weak. Unfortunately, it was already too late …
Boom, boom, boom, boom …
At this moment, waves of destructive energy suddenly appeared above Chen Hao. Before Chen Hao could react, the horde of monsters within a radius of ten thousand feet was reduced to dust by the sudden appearance of this terrifying power.
"Condense!"
"Shick!"
The resplendent golden light was like a long river that connected the heavens and the earth. It poured down from the nine heavens and transformed into a screen of light. With Chen Hao as the core, it condensed into an incomparably powerful Spirit Formation seal.
"Chen Hao, I am the alliance leader of the supply station alliance, Meng Yichong. "This is all I can help you with. The beast tide has broken out, and I am also in danger. I can't save you … This boundary can last for four hours, provided that no monster commanders above Manifestation Realm arrive … If an elite arrives in time, you will still have hope … As for the rest, you can only leave it to fate! "I'm sorry …"
An old voice with a hint of apology echoed in Chen Hao and the others' ears before it gradually faded into the distance.
…
"Four hours, huh?"
Chen Hao, who had sunk into despair for the first time, mumbled. He seemed to have become a little numb.
"Boss …"
The pressure on everyone disappeared swiftly. They were also shocked by the sudden appearance of the monster horde and the elite who had only left behind a single sentence. However, they stepped out of the cave with calm expressions. Huyan Aobo carried Meng Xiyao, who had almost fainted but was holding on with great difficulty. Leng Ningle's face was covered in blood and tears. She carried her sister, who was on the verge of death. The first king, Jing Tiangang, Baili Liancheng, and Lin Hao, the three bachelors, supported each other. Bai Xiaomei and Gao Dazhuang, Zhang Rongrong and Tan Hui were also badly injured …
When he heard the group's shouts, Chen Hao slowly swept his gaze over the faces covered in blood and wounds. Pain surged in his heart. Aside from Jiang Hai and Huang Wenxu, all of them were brothers and sisters who had followed him for a year. All of them carried the hopes and dreams of their families, but now …
They died before they could achieve anything!
And all of this was caused by him … If he had not wanted to come here, would any of his brothers and sisters have dared to come? Who would have come?
"It's my fault …" For the first time, Chen Hao, who had never lowered his head and was proud, apologized in front of his brothers and sisters. He mocked himself in his heart. What's the use of apologizing?
"Boss, what are you talking about? Even if we die, we'll die with a bang! I have wine here, boss, let's drink to our heart's content. In the next life, we'll still be … brothers! " Huyan Aobo hugged Meng Xiyao, who was struggling between sleep and consciousness, and said while instilling energy into her. A jar of good wine appeared in front of everyone, and there was also a big bowl.
"Second brother, for the first time, I don't think you're trying to please boss …" Zhang Rongrong was covered in blood, but it still couldn't hide the paleness of his face.
"Boss, life and death are predestined. I, the first king, can die with boss and all of my brothers and sisters, I have no regrets in this life!" The magnificent First Emperor's eyes flickered as he spoke in a trembling voice. He opened the jar of wine and placed it in front of Chen Hao, "Boss, there's a legend in the cultivation world. If brothers are willing to live and die together, they will be able to fulfill the blood oath. Our bloodlines will be connected, and even if our Primordial Spirits are destroyed, we will still be together in our next life after we reincarnate! Boss, please drip your blood! "
"Good! I, Chen Hao, won't say any pretentious words. Since we are brothers and sisters, we will meet again in the next life! "
Chi!
To everyone's surprise, Chen Hao directly forced out a stream of blood essence from his heart and poured it into the jar of wine. This was the highest level of oath ceremony in the cultivation world. Only brothers and sisters who could go through thick and thin together would swear an oath with their blood essence.
When the First King looked at Chen Xue, Chen Xue gently walked to Chen Hao's side and held his only remaining arm. At this moment, she appeared abnormally calm. Before the First King could speak, she also forced out an arrow of blood from her heart. Soon after, she softly said, "Lele, all of you come …"
Leng Ning Le's face was covered in tears. She hugged her sister who was hanging on by a thread. After hearing Chen Xue's words, her expression changed slightly and she said, "Sister, sister Chen, let us do it … Are you happy? Lele is very happy … God-grandfather will no longer be God-grandfather … Lele knows that sister is also very happy … Sister, you have to hold on. We will die together. We will always be twins … Just use my blood essence … But, Lele hopes that in the next life, I will be the older sister and you will be the younger sister. I don't want you to always give in to me, and I don't want you to die for me … "
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