Eight hundred and fortieth chapters realm fully opened
Since his cultivation, Chen Hao has never encountered such a crisis.
He has always crushed others, overlooking his opponents with a superior attitude, and has always been unfavorable, and has never been defeated.
Even the devil from hell and the powerful monk from the world of cultivation were easily calculated by him and destroyed in a single move.
The long victory made Chen Hao feel that he was invincible and had no opponent.
But today, he tasted the feeling of being crushed.
"Ah ah ah..." For a moment, Chen Hao couldn't see or hear anything, and all his senses were lost.
He was like a small boat floating on the sea. Looking around, he saw the boundless sea everywhere, with huge waves coming from all directions.
The overbearing will showed no mercy and was ruthless, crushing his consciousness, will and memory bit by bit, seeming to completely crush his spiritual world without leaving any trace.
Complete destruction! Chen Hao felt deep despair in his heart.
Such a powerful and domineering spiritual will cannot be resisted by human beings.
Will it perish like this?
Maybe, it's not unacceptable... Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven, and it's normal to fall down halfway... Chen Hao slowly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, several figures flashed across the sea of consciousness that was about to burst.
Father, mother, Xue Qing, Sister Ling, Xiyue, Su Xin, Shi Huai, Qing Yi... Chen Hao's eyes suddenly opened! "No, how can I be so weak and say goodbye to my relatives like this?"
"If I don't even resist, I will accept my fate. How will I be able to cultivate in the future and overcome the calamity and become an immortal!"
"I am a cultivator and a warrior who goes against heaven. Even if God cannot put pressure on me, who dares to be above me!"
"I am a peak monk in the late Mahayana period and the king of cultivation!"
"My spiritual will... is invincible!"
... Chen Hao's heart uttered an unyielding and loud voice. Under the huge crisis that his consciousness was about to be destroyed, his will burst out with unparalleled power.
The peak state of the late Mahayana felt the master's will, and endless spiritual power instantly surged out, turning into a terrifying torrent like magma.
The torrent is like a huge beast in the wild, with a decisive and powerful attitude, crazily rolling towards the cold and domineering will.
The overbearing will stagnated, stopped crushing, and was submerged by the torrent of magma.
"Um?"
A moving voice came from the domineering will, as if he didn't expect that Chen Hao could still explode after giving up.
But then, the overbearing will strengthened in strength, as if it was covered with a layer of black ice. Even though the torrent of magma burned me, I remained motionless, but was crushed even more ruthlessly.
"Ahhh..." Chen Hao's face turned ferocious.
The pain of being crushed by consciousness far exceeds the limit of what the physical body can bear and cannot be described in words.
Ordinary people will collapse immediately even if they only endure it for a second.
But Chen Hao did not collapse, was not weak, did not sink, but became increasingly angry.
The more painful it is, the angrier it becomes! "I will cut you into pieces!"
Chen Hao roared, his mental power rising sharply, the torrent of magma instantly vaporizing, forming endless transparent flames, turning into an overwhelming sea of fire, burning his domineering will crazily.
Under this terrifying mental flame, the black ice of the overbearing will instantly melted, and the flames roared and raged in all directions.
No matter how cruel his overbearing will is, he can't help but waver.
It was burned by the flames of Chen Hao's mental power, and the pain it suffered was no less than when Chen Hao's consciousness was crushed, or even worse.
"How dare you, ant!"
A sense of anger came from the overbearing will.
Immediately, a majestic spiritual power came out of thin air, blessing the overbearing will.
The domineering will was shaken, the power increased greatly, and the cold intention turned into extreme cold. Wherever it passed, the spiritual flames were extinguished like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, and turned into nothingness.
The heavy pressure like a mountain came again, hitting Chen Hao's consciousness hard.
Chen Hao's whole body was shaken and he was in great pain.
"Destroy it!"
The domineering will made a deafening and cold voice, raised it high, and then slammed it down again like a terrifying giant hammer.
"impossible!"
However, an iron fist came forward.
That is Chen Hao's Iron Fist of Will, which is composed of spiritual flames and turned into a pure entity.
Boom! The two wills collided fiercely, as if heaven and earth were colliding, making an unparalleled explosion.
Endless light and fire bloom, turning into a terrifying storm in the spiritual world.
The hammer and the iron fist were pressed against each other fiercely, seemingly motionless, but in reality they were wrestling.
Blazing lightning flashed around the two of them constantly.
It is an image formed by unparalleled spiritual power.
Boom! Deafening thunder sounded, and another majestic spiritual power came, adding to the overbearing will.
The power of the domineering will increased greatly again, the hammer amplified the light, and pressed down with all its strength.
But Iron Fist didn't give in at all, and with a roar, a blazing mental flame burned.
The more oppression there is, the angrier it becomes.
The angrier you are, the stronger you are! "You ant, I want to see how long you can last!"
Seeing Chen Hao being so tough, the overbearing will became even more angry and roared.
Boom! Boom! Boom... As a series of thunders sounded, nearly ten majestic spiritual powers came together, blessing the overbearing will.
His domineering will instantly shone brightly, and the iron hammer seemed to turn into a golden hammer.
Click, click, click... Countless cracks appeared on the iron fist, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.
"Ah..." Chen Hao roared in extreme pain, and his spiritual world shook crazily.
"Insects, please perish in the most painful way."
The domineering will returned to be ruthless, and the golden hammer was dripping with bright red liquid, like Chen Hao's blood, and crashed down.
"You...are dreaming!"
Chen Hao trembled: "The realm is fully opened!"
Amidst the roar, Chen Hao's spiritual world was shaken to the extreme, and then shattered with a bang, but it did not dissipate, but turned into an old man whose whole body was glowing.
The old man has a dignified appearance, kind eyebrows, and a pair of eyes that are clear and natural.
Seeing the old man is like seeing the incarnation of cultivation, the ultimate form of Tao.
Tianchenzi! "The peak of the late Mahayana period!"
The overbearing will was shaken, and there were mixed and shocked sounds.
"Blow it up for me!"
The old man opened his mouth, roared like Chen Hao, and punched him.
A terrifying power that seemed to destroy the world exploded.
The light on the hammer became more intense, but it only resisted for ten seconds before suddenly extinguishing.
"Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode..." The old man's iron fist hit the hammer hard.
The hammer vibrated violently and cracks appeared.
"Quickly retreat!"
The brutal roar came from the overbearing will.
Immediately, those dozen majestic spiritual powers left quickly.
"I will not retreat. Facing such ants, it would be a shame for me to retreat!"
The overbearing will was very unwilling and wanted to compete with Chen Hao again, but was immediately forcibly taken away by two spiritual powers.