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Chapter 1122

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A black floating mountain slowly descended from the sky. Tens of dark beams of light dazzled out of the mountain and formed a small-scale teleporting magic formation in midair.

Strong figures walked out of the formation one after another. Those heavily armored Dark Sun warriors stared at Ji Hao and Yuan Li with unfriendly eyes. But when they saw Yemo Luoye and Yemo Shayi, they all became extremely respectful.

According to the bet, Yemo Luoye would lose to Ji Hao if Ji Hao took three strikes from Yemo Shayi with his bare hands.

Yemo Luoye and her people were hunting in this area. As the water-kind spirit creatures crazily attacked Ji Hao's city, they sneakily killed powerful water-kind spirit creatures and extracted their spirit blood for their own use. Tens of millions of Dark Sun warriors were gathered in this area. Therefore, it was way too easy for Yemo Luoye to send a hundred-thousand warriors to make the bet.

A while later, a group of Yu Clan people walked out of the teleporting magic formation. They were wearing long robes, looking elegant and noble.

They politely bowed to Yemo Luoye and Yemo Shayi. Among these people were men and women, young and old. They were Yemo Shayi's families. Same as Yemo Shayi and the hundred-thousand Dark Sun warriors who arrived earlier, they were also part of the bet.

"A hundred flying forts and three-thousand Dark Sun divine towers will be delivered to you in half a month tops." Yemo Luoye sat on a black armchair, fiddling with the black rose in her hand as she looked at Ji Hao blandly and said, "After all, it takes time to transport them from Liang Zhu City to here. You don't need to doubt our Dark Sun's ability to pay. We have more than this. "

"I should really ask for more!" Ji Hao smiled to Yemo Luoye, then handed the Taiji divine sword to Yuan Li.

Yuan Li held the sword with both hands, feeling that his entire body was softened. He was Wuzhi Qi's son, but his mother was a human Maguspriest. Therefore, among Wuzhi Qi's countless descendants, he wasn't valued too much.

He had never touched a supreme treasure like this with his own hands. Besides, this treasure was used as a bet by Ji Hao, because he asked him to save Snow. For his request, Ji Hao was willing to take three strikes from a Supreme-level powerful being, risking his own life.

Yuan Li quivered intensely. He stared at Ji Hao's back and made up his mind — If Ji Hao was killed by Yemo Shayi today, he would have only one goal for the rest of his life, and that was to grow stronger, avenge Ji Hao, and slaughter all Dark Sun people.

As for those Dark Sun warriors who knew about the bet, they all looked at the Taiji divine sword greedily. They all knew how powerful that dragon skull shield held in Yemo Shayi's hands was. It was a divine sword that easily split that shield!

Ji Hao took off the Taiji cloak, folded it, and gave it to Yuan Li as well.

Next was the Taiji Universe mirror. Ji Hao gently pushed the nine-meters-wide mirror to Yuan Li and let it release a clear stream of light to shield Yuan Li.

There were way too many powerful non-humankind beings in here, especially those battle kings. Each of them could crush Yuan Li with a single punch. Therefore, Ji Hao dared not to let anything happen to Yuan Li, who had promised to be loyal to him.

Stretching his arms and legs, Ji Hao took a few steps forward, nodded to Yemo Luoye and Yemo Shayi, and said, "Ready, let's start!"

Yemo Shayi sneered. Layers of shadows spread out, and his body gradually merged with the shadows. Yemo Luoye looked at Ji Hao from head to toe, abruptly pointed at Ji Hao's tight dragon-skin armor, laughed and said, "Like I said, you can't use anything to defend yourself. This dragon-skin armor has a good defensive power. You'd better take it off! "

Ji Hao's mouth corner twitched. The dragon-skin armor worn by him was indeed a great treasure, but its defensive power was no more than that of a three-layered heavy tower shield. In front of a powerful being like Yemo Shayi, this armor could be easily broken.

Ji Hao didn't wear this dragon-skin armor for its defensive power. Instead, he wore it for the faint dragon power released from the armor, which could expel all kinds of small, annoying things like poisonous bugs and ants. With the Taiji cloak and the Pan Gu bell, Ji Hao didn't expect this armor to be of much help.

"Women will always be women, so narrow-minded!"

Ji Hao took off the dragon-skin armor and threw it to Yuan Li, then took off his boots, leggings, and pants.

At last, Ji Hao was wearing nothing but a tight leather pants. Stretching his arms and legs, he looked at Yemo Luoye, sneered and said, "Do you want me to take off this last treasure as well? I can tell you this, this treasure is called the pre-world pure-yang crotch. It has an incomparably great defensive power, and the reproduction of our humankind depends on it! Do you want me to take off his pants as well? "

Yemo Luoye showed the whites of her eyes and remained silent.

Standing aside, all Dark Sun warriors took a step forward, attempting to teach this man a lesson for being so rude to their emperor.

Abruptly, Yemo Shayi gave a deep growl, "Enough! Marquis Yao Ji Hao, are you ready? I admire your courage, but I still think that you're so stupid! You can't possibly survive my attack. I will give you some time to prepare. This is my last tribute to you! "

Ji Hao smiled. He cast a complicated glance at Yemo Shayi, who had completely merged with the darkness, then took a deep breath.

Ji Hao's chest puffed up. As he inhaled, all natural powers in the area ten-thousand miles in radius surged over, transformed into a gust of wind, and flew into his body. Inside Ji Hao's body, a million inner spirit stars shone simultaneously. Spheres of clear light, which were mixed with the extremely negative power and the extremely positive power, glowed dazzlingly, illuminating every acupoint and meridian of his, illuminating every tiny corner of his body.

His tremendous spirit power gathered into a river, then merged into an ocean and turned into a terrifyingly strong stream of power, filling his entire body.

Following a series of creaking noise, Ji Hao's body grew taller and taller. Soon, he reached about nine meters tall. He silently activated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the fifth stage of the art. His skin, muscles, and bones all emitted a strange light at the same time. His body became as smooth as jade, and through his translucent body, one could clearly see his golden internal organs and bones.

Letting out a long breath, Ji Hao's red sun primordial spirit and golden silhouette emerged simultaneously in his spiritual space. Tremendous streams of extremely negative power and extremely positive power surged out of the red sun primordial spirit and merged with the circulation of the cultivation method with nine turns, boosting the operation of the cultivation method with nine turns.

Crack! Once again, Ji Hao's body grew taller by three meters and a three-feet.

His bloodline was as strong as a dragon's. His heart beat intensely, while waves of Chaos colored blood flowed through his entire body. All of a sudden, Ji Hao sensed an incomparably wild power erupting from deep inside his body. Uncontrollably, he roared towards the sky and grew another six meters taller!

In shock, Yemo Shayi watched Ji Hao's body change. He gritted his teeth and growled, "Marquis Yao Ji Hao, this is thirty percent of my power! This time, I'm using the power of devouring! "

In the air, a three-hundred-meters-wide dark swirl emerged and swallowed Ji Hao.

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