The thunderbolt swept across the sky above the heaven, shattered the clouds, and shattered a few tens of thousands of miles long rainbows. Hundreds of serpents coiled on dragon pillars were scared out of their wits. Some stray plasma and lightning bolts fell from the shattered clouds and landed on the bodies of a few giant pythons, blowing them up into wisps of smoke on the spot.
Gong Gong had been excitedly waving his arms and walking quickly in a colorful jade corridor. Hundreds of water-kind maids had been trotting behind Gong Gong, grinning from ear to ear.
'Ink Cloud Lady', the youngest concubine Gong Gong had taken for less than a hundred years, was pregnant, and she was pregnant with eight children!
She was pregnant with eight children at once, and all of them were boys!
To Gong Gong's family, which had been declining for the past ten generations, and only had one son in every six generations, this was a great news! Especially when Gong Gong raised a sky-devouring flood and trapped the humankind in an abyss of suffering. To Gong Gong, this was a sign!
"I am going to become the supreme divine emperor. From now on, Black Emperor will be the noblest emperor in the world!"
"The great Dao of nature sensed it and sent down a supreme blessing. I finally have an heir! Eight sons! Eight sons! Hahaha! "
Gong Gong proudly waved his arms and legs. He even twisted his butt and leaped towards Lady Mo Yun's bedroom. While he was happily running, that thunderbolt descended from the sky and flashed across the sky above the heaven. The thunderous thunder startled Gong Gong. He screamed in pain and leaped up for nearly a hundred meters high.
Hundreds of beautiful maids were lying on the ground, paralyzed. The violent thunder contained the supreme majesty of heaven and earth, and the terrifying pressure scared most of the maids out of their original forms. For a moment, the floor was filled with grass carps, silver carps, shrimps, and turtles!
Amidst the thunderbolt, a thousands of meters in diameter, five-colored cauldron roared down, violently smashing on the front gate of the heaven along with an unreasonable power vibration. Along with a loud boom, the five-colored divine light dazzled. The gate of the heaven, which had never been broken since the beginning of time, was smashed by the round cauldron, leaving a palm-sized crack on it.
The round cauldron bounced violently, smashing a group of patrolling demon soldiers who were flying over on a cloud into pieces. Then, it shot toward the ground with a five-colored flame.
Far away from the sky, an insincere voice drifted over slowly, "Aye... I accidentally broke the gate of the heaven. That's not a small mistake."
After pausing for a while, this extremely insincere voice suddenly laughed. "Aiya … it doesn't matter. Anyway, the Heavenly Court doesn't have a master now. Who would know that I broke it? When the Heavenly Dao's destined Celestial Emperor ascends the throne, let him think of a way to mend it himself! "
Crack! The cracked gate of the heaven slapped down heavily and raised clouds of light.
Divine warriors and demon warriors who were guarding the gate of the heaven stared at the broken door frame with their mouths agape. They looked at each other, looking at each other. Strong gusts of wind blew past them, but none of them could make any sound.
Wrapped in a five-colored flame and shining with a dazzling light, the five-colored cauldron fell straight to the north of Midland, leaving a straight track in the air. The three-thousand-meters-wide cauldron was splendidly glowing, with countless patterns of clouds and thunderbolts sparkling on its surface. Also, countless patterns of animals, mountains, and rivers had been surging.
The cauldron tore the air apart and caused a thunderous noise. The swiftly falling cauldron squeezed the air and created a thirty-meters-thick layer of dark gale in front of the cauldron. The rapidly whistling astral winds seemed to have substance, and the deafening rumbles caused countless black cracks to appear in the surrounding space.
Ji Hao stood on the water city, holding an arrow in his hand. He had been shouting loudly, teaching the over a hundred thousand disciples of Yao Mountain Palace of Dao how to control the formation. With the water city as the foundation and Yu Yu's sword formation as the template, Ji Hao built a great sword formation. Activated by over a hundred thousand disciples of Yao Mountain Palace of Dao, this sword formation was powerful enough to threaten Divine-Magus-level enemies.
Waves of sword power roared out of the sword formation, sweeping across the surrounding area like a storm.
Water-kind spirit creatures near the water city cried and screamed under the sword power, desperately fleeing backward. These water-kind spirit creatures had simple armors, and could only fend against the sword power with their own scales. Sadly, they weren't top-grade goods. Instead, they were lowly fishes, prawns, turtles, and crabs. Wherever the sword power swept across, rivers of blood flowed, and mountains of corpses piled up. Countless oddly shaped water-kind creatures floated on the water surface while spurting blood.
Kun Peng's raging roars could be heard without an end. Hearing this, the water-kind spirit creatures near the water city hurriedly changed their direction. They took a large detour, avoiding Ji Hao's water city, and continued marching to Pu Ban City. No one dared to offend Ji Hao anymore.
However, once Kun Peng let out a few roars, that enormous, round-shaped cauldron smashed down towards his head along with a dreadful power. Along with a thunderous boom, Kun Peng dodged fast enough, and the cauldron still smashed on his wings, directly penetrating his body.
A nine-thousand-meter wide hole was left on Kun Peng's enormous body. Large amounts of flesh and blood splashed all over the sky.
Shrill howls could be heard, but Kun Peng shouted in surprise, "A pre-world supreme treasure? Which treasure is this? "
Being smashed by the cauldron, Kun Peng's greediness drove him to spread his claws and claw towards the cauldron.
Buzz! A five-colored thunderbolt dazzled out of the cauldron and struck on Kun Peng's body like a firework.
Countless five-colored thunderbolts covered Kun Peng's body. The thunderbolts were as sharp as blades, sizzling on Kun Peng's body. Kun Peng screamed hoarsely in pain as his thick skin was cut open. Bone-deep wounds were left on his body one after another.
Kun Peng howled in pain and fled into the sky, leaving a heavy rain of blood behind him. He dared not to approach that cauldron again.
The cauldron thudded heavily and landed in the area less than a hundred miles east of the water city.
Followed by a thunderous bang, a glowing red mushroom cloud rose into the sky. At least a million water-kind spirit creatures were blown up by the impact wave caused by the falling cauldron.
Ji Hao looked at this earth-shaking scene in a daze. Suddenly, he felt that his lower abdomen had been beating intensely. In his lower abdomen, the small cauldron's hazy silhouette had been spinning swiftly, releasing a strong suction force.
Buzz! The five-colored, round-shaped cauldron, which had fallen on the ground and created a huge hole in the Chi Ban Mountain, suddenly shrunk. It spun in the air for a while, then quickly turned into a fist-sized, round-shaped cauldron and flew towards Ji Hao.
Before Ji Hao could react, the cauldron had already drilled into his lower abdomen, slowly merging with the transparent, five-colored cauldron inside the five-colored flame.
An endless and boundless power of creation kept gushing out from the small cauldron.
The Pan Gu bell buzzed and the cauldron buzzed. The bell and the cauldron responded to each other, releasing wisps of Chaos power from the two treasures.
"What … What on earth is this?" Ji Hao exclaimed in shock.
No one answered Ji Hao. This cauldron, which came from an unknown place, settled down inside his body.
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