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Chapter 1103

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The nine dragons chariot floated in the air.

The nine fire dragons were born from the sun in the prehistorical era. They were neither alive nor dead, neither demons nor devils, neither gods nor immortals, and existed in a state between living beings and dead beings. They raised their heads and roared furiously, spurting out golden flames that were tens of thousands of miles long from their mouths.

On the enormous chariot, countless patterns of stars were clearly visible. Every star corresponded to a prehistorical starry sky, glowing brightly.

The Extreme Sun and the Extreme Yin were the owners of the starry void, the head of all the stars in the sky. As the carriage of East Emperor Tai Yi, the Lord of the Extreme Sun, this chariot was engraved with a complete map of the starry void. A tremendous power of stars filled the space. Many people glanced at the chariot and felt that countless stars had surged into their souls at the same time, sparkling and almost bursting their souls.

Ji Hao was wearing a water-clear cloak, quietly standing under the enormous cover of the chariot, looking down at the ground. A dazzling golden light surrounded his body. Thin beams of golden light spurted out from every single pore of his. No one could see his body clearly, and could only see an incomparably splendid sphere of light floating in the air.

Above the chariot, Mr. Crow spread his wings and proudly held his head high, cawing excitedly.

Dark clouds roared towards the nine dragons chariot, but the chariot glowed with a dazzling light. Any dark cloud that dared to approach a thousand miles around the chariot was immediately turned into a strand of smoke, dissipating in the air.

On the water surface, a hundred-miles-wide, enormous handprint was clearly visible. Strands of golden fire burned ragingly, and the surrounding water surged towards the handprint. But no matter how much water surged into the handprint, it was all evaporated into steam, dissipating in the air.

Looking down from the handprint, one could see that the handprint penetrated the thousands of meters deep water and sank into the mountain hundreds of miles down below.

Ji Hao waved his sleeve and released streams of golden fiery power that rose into the sky, merging into his sleeve. Without the support of the fire power, the enormous handprint collapsed. The water roared in and filled the hundreds of miles deep handprint instantly.

A giant whirlpool appeared on the water surface. The rumbling noise even made the faces of all human warriors in the city pale.

"Marquis Yao …" Yi Di raised his hands high and cheered loudly, almost hysterically, "Mighty!"

Hundreds of thousands of Eastern Wasteland archers under Yi Di's command raised their arms and kneeled on the ground, as if they were worshipping a god. They kneeled on the ground with their foreheads and palms on their faces, excitedly roaring, "Marquis Yao is mighty!"

The remaining Eastern Wasteland elders and generals glanced at each other in confusion.

They stared at Mr. Crow on the chariot, not knowing what to do. They rubbed their eyes hard, trying to see Mr. Crow's face clearly. But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find a Gold Crow!

What kind of joke was this? Warriors of the Ten Sun Country, who had a deep hatred towards the three-legged Gold Crows, would kneel down and kowtow to the master of a three-legged Gold Crow? This completely overturned the impression that those Eastern Wasteland clans had of the Ten Sun Country.

"This, this!" The group of elders and generals were confused for a while, but in the end, they gritted their teeth and raised their hands to cheer.

They weren't as rude as those archers under Yi Di's command. They wouldn't kneel down and kowtow to Ji Hao. However, just now, Ji Hao showed a terrifying power, which didn't stop these Eastern Wasteland warriors from cheering and kowtowing to Ji Hao.

Following closely behind them, warriors from other Eastern Wasteland clans gradually began cheering.

That strike launched by Ji Hao just now was so powerful, unimaginably powerful. Such a dreadful power deserved a loud cheer from all warriors … If Hao Tao didn't come along with the army to enforce the discipline, this strike launched by Ji Hao would be worthy of everyone opening a wine cellar and celebrating.

Ji Hao packed the nine dragons chariot, waved his hands to the cheering human warriors down below, then transformed into a beam of light and dashed back to the headquarters tent.

Around ten minutes after Ji Hao returned to the headquarters tent, Tao Sha, an elder from Taotie Clan in Western Wasteland, walked in while swaying his strong body. Without hesitation, he sat down beside Ji Hao, chuckled and nodded to Ji Hao.

"Elder Tao Sha, if you have something to say, just say it." Ji Hao grinningly looked at Tao Sha and said, "Don't be shy, just like a girl!"

Tao Sha rubbed his long beard, laughed and said, "So, I'll just say it, shall I? I also don't like being coy! "

Grinning embarrassedly, Tao Sha took back his smile, looked at Ji Hao seriously, and said, "Just now, those little ones from Ten Sun Country, their arrows were scarily powerful … We saw them try their arrows a few days ago, but I didn't think that those arrows would be so powerful on battlefields!"

Ji Hao nodded, bluntly pointed at his own nose and said, "I made them!"

Tao Sha paused, then abruptly raised his finger, pointed at Ji Hao's nose and asked, "You made them? None of Emperor Shun's business? None of Si Wen Ming's business? "

Ji Hao seriously nodded, looked into Tao Sha's eyes, and said, "I made them … Not only arrows, armors, blades, shields … even Taotie teeth … I can make them all!"

The Taotie tooth wrapped around Tao Sha's arm vibrated along with a loud clang. Tao Sha abruptly stood up and said, "Can you really … You can even make Taotie teeth? Are you joking? That's an inherited treasure of our family! "

Ji Hao spread his hands and said honestly, "Of course, I can't make them exactly the same, but I can at least make them eighty to ninety percent as powerful. As for the armors and weapons used by your warriors, I can always improve them by at least ten times. "

Tao Sha paused for a second, then suddenly kneeled on the ground and heavily kowtowed to Ji Hao, then leaped up and walked out of the headquarters tent with big steps.

Before long, an elder from Bi Wu Clan sneakily walked into the main tent.

After the Zhuo Clan elder left, an elder from Chaos Clan walked in, followed by an elder from Qiong Qi Clan, White Tiger Clan, Zhuo Wu Clan … Soon, elders from all Eastern Wasteland clans walked into the headquarters one after another. Stealthily and mysteriously, they asked Ji Hao a few questions, then sneakily walked out like a weasel that stole a little hen.

After all Eastern Wasteland clans came, elders from Southern Wasteland clans quietly walked in as well.

Ji Hao welcomed these elders in a friendly and warm way, and answered their questions proactively and actively.

He even accepted the invitation of a few elders from aggressive clans and competed against them. Ji Hao didn't use any magic. Instead, he easily knocked them down to the ground with only his physical strength.

In the next three days, Ji Hao's headquarters tent was even busier than a market.

Elders from different clans signed contracts with Ji Hao one after another. They were authorized by their clans, and on behalf of their clans, they firmly followed Ji Hao's lead!

In this large city, seventy percent of clans had followed Ji Hao's lead, and followed Si Wen Ming's lead.

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