Another explosion rippled out. The shield shook, and was tossed backward several meters, just barely able to resist the palm. Meng Hao continued to stride forward. His Spiritual Sense, which far outmatched any late Foundation Establishment Cultivator, exploded out, crushing down onto the Li woman.
She screamed under the pressure. It felt like a sharp sword was stabbing through her brain, as if her own Spiritual Sense were about to shatter. She coughed up blood and staggered backward. By this time, Meng Hao had reached the small shield. He waved his hand, causing the massive illusory palm to wrap around the shield and drag it back to him. Using his Spiritual Sense, he erased the branding mark on the shield and then put it into his bag of holding. He looked at the woman surnamed Li.
The woman was in shock, her Spiritual Sense suppressed, her treasure un-branded and taken by Meng Hao. She retreated backward at top speed, coughing up blood, her face pale, her head buzzing. After she had moved backward a dozen or so meters, she finally came to a stop. She looked up at Meng Hao, astonished.
“You….” Her scalp was numb. It was clear that Meng Hao’s Cultivation base must not be at the early Foundation Establishment stage. She had never seen an early Foundation Establishment Cultivator display such incredible battle power. Nor had she ever experienced such terrifying Spiritual Sense.
Not even a Flawless Foundation could be like this, as far as she was concerned.
“This art contains a total of nineteen strikes,” Meng Hao said coolly, his expression the same as always. He didn’t even mention anything about the treasure he’d snatched from her.
Hearing his words, the Li woman sucked in a breath, and her face went a few shades more pale. Her body began to tremble. The attack just now had rattled her Dao Pillars, caused her to cough up blood, and had forced her to utilize a treasured item. If more than five strikes had been used, she wasn’t sure if her treasure could have resisted it. In that case, her Dao Pillars would surely have been damaged.
“Fellow Daoist, your Cultivation base is unfathomable,” she said in a strained voice. “I was crude and rash, please don’t take offense. Please keep my Cloud Peak shield as a token of my apology.” She clasped hands and bowed deeply to Meng Hao, her eyes filled with dread.
It wasn’t just her. Xu Youdao’s gaze was fixed on Meng Hao. He was now completely reassured that he had made the right decision not to attack Meng Hao earlier. Meng Hao could not be an early Foundation Establishment Cultivator. If he really was… then that was exponentially more frightening.
The gray-robed man’s eyes flickered open and came to rest on Meng Hao. He nodded.
Han Bei looked at Meng Hao thoughtfully, a light smile appearing on her face.
“Fellow Daoist Meng, you’re not late. The hour has arrived. Our chances of acquiring the Classic of Time has now increased thirty percent.”
Xie Jie laughed and said nothing. He didn’t bring up the Nineteen Clear Sky strikes. Fear of Meng Hao now existed in his heart, and he now knew that Meng Hao was not a person to be provoked lightly. After all, he had only seen Meng Hao’s colossal Spiritual Sense, and had no inkling what magical techniques or items he might have.
Whenever he dealt with people he didn’t understand, he would be careful not to provoke them. Only after coming to understand them completely would he strike like lightning.
“Forget about the Classic of Time for a moment,” said Meng Hao calmly. He looked at Han Bei, his expression the same as ever. “I came to this Blessed Land at the request of Fellow Daoist Han. However, your Sect controls this place. I’m very curious. If I help you to acquire the Classic of Time, will my Dao Pillars be ripped out afterward?”
อื่นการกระจายคลื่นออก โล่ส่าย และถูกจับโยนย้อนหลังหลายเมตร เพิ่งจะสามารถต้านทานปาล์ม เฮา เมงยังคงก้าวย่างไปข้างหน้า รู้สึกทางจิตวิญญาณของเขา ซึ่งไกล outmatched เกษตรกรจัดตั้งมูลนิธิใด ๆ ปลาย กระจายออก บดลงบนผู้หญิง Liเธอกรีดร้องภายใต้ความดัน มันรู้สึกเหมือนดาบคมถูกแทงผ่านสมองของเธอ ราวกับว่าความรู้สึกของตนเองทางจิตวิญญาณจะ สลาย เธอไอเลือด และแปรผันแบบย้อนหลัง โดยเวลานี้ เมงเฮาได้โล่ขนาดเล็ก เขาโบกมือของเขา ทำให้ปาล์มจริงใหญ่พันรอบโล่ และลากกลับมาที่เขา ใช้ความรู้สึกทางจิตวิญญาณของเขา เขาลบเครื่องหมายตราสินค้าบนโล่ และใส่ไว้ในกระเป๋าของเขาของโฮลดิ้ง เขามองผู้หญิงนามสกุลหลี่ผู้หญิงในช็อต ยับยั้งความรู้สึกทางจิตวิญญาณของเธอ สมบัติของเธอไม่มีตราสินค้า และนำมาจากเฮาเมง เธอสภาพระส่ำย้อนหลังที่ความเร็วสูงสุด ไอเลือด ใบหน้าของเธอซีด หัวของเธอพึมพำ หลังจากที่เธอย้ายย้อนหลังหนึ่ง โหลเมตร เธอก็มาถึงการหยุด เธอมองขึ้นที่เฮาเมง ประหลาดใจ"คุณ..." ศีรษะของเธอถูกอาการ เห็นได้ชัดว่า ฐานเมงเฮาเพาะปลูกต้องไม่เป็นในระยะแรก ๆ ของการก่อตั้งมูลนิธิ เธอไม่เคยเห็นมีต้นมูลนิธิก่อตั้งเกษตรกรแสดงอำนาจเหลือเชื่อรบ หรือเธอเคยมีประสบการณ์เช่นความรู้สึกทางจิตวิญญาณน่ากลัวNot even a Flawless Foundation could be like this, as far as she was concerned.“This art contains a total of nineteen strikes,” Meng Hao said coolly, his expression the same as always. He didn’t even mention anything about the treasure he’d snatched from her.Hearing his words, the Li woman sucked in a breath, and her face went a few shades more pale. Her body began to tremble. The attack just now had rattled her Dao Pillars, caused her to cough up blood, and had forced her to utilize a treasured item. If more than five strikes had been used, she wasn’t sure if her treasure could have resisted it. In that case, her Dao Pillars would surely have been damaged.“Fellow Daoist, your Cultivation base is unfathomable,” she said in a strained voice. “I was crude and rash, please don’t take offense. Please keep my Cloud Peak shield as a token of my apology.” She clasped hands and bowed deeply to Meng Hao, her eyes filled with dread.It wasn’t just her. Xu Youdao’s gaze was fixed on Meng Hao. He was now completely reassured that he had made the right decision not to attack Meng Hao earlier. Meng Hao could not be an early Foundation Establishment Cultivator. If he really was… then that was exponentially more frightening.The gray-robed man’s eyes flickered open and came to rest on Meng Hao. He nodded.Han Bei looked at Meng Hao thoughtfully, a light smile appearing on her face.“Fellow Daoist Meng, you’re not late. The hour has arrived. Our chances of acquiring the Classic of Time has now increased thirty percent.”Xie Jie laughed and said nothing. He didn’t bring up the Nineteen Clear Sky strikes. Fear of Meng Hao now existed in his heart, and he now knew that Meng Hao was not a person to be provoked lightly. After all, he had only seen Meng Hao’s colossal Spiritual Sense, and had no inkling what magical techniques or items he might have.Whenever he dealt with people he didn’t understand, he would be careful not to provoke them. Only after coming to understand them completely would he strike like lightning.“Forget about the Classic of Time for a moment,” said Meng Hao calmly. He looked at Han Bei, his expression the same as ever. “I came to this Blessed Land at the request of Fellow Daoist Han. However, your Sect controls this place. I’m very curious. If I help you to acquire the Classic of Time, will my Dao Pillars be ripped out afterward?”
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