The five-colored cauldron transformed into a colorful swirl, ceaselessly draining Ying Zun's original power. Strands of dark mist flew over, being devoured by the cauldron. Ying Zun roared hoarsely, while his necklaces glowed dimly.
The two embryos of Dao held the Taiji divine sword and launched a crazy wave of hacking on Ying Zun.
Countless beams of sword light landed on Ying Zun's body and generated a series of tinkling noise. Dazzling fire sparkles rose from Ying Zun's body, as hundreds of meters long wounds were left on his body. Ji Hao clearly saw that the skin around Ying Zun's wounds had a strange color, glowing with a metallic luster. Apparently, Ying Zun's body was cast from steel.
Ying Zun's original power was being drained by the cauldron, and the two embryos of Dao had been crazily hacking him. The extreme negative power and extreme sun power drilled into Ying Zun's body. Cold power rose from Ying Zun's wounds, while fire blazed. The extreme cold power and extreme heat power clashed against each other, cracking Ying Zun's skin and releasing more and more dark mist, which was devoured by the cauldron.
Ying Zun was in extreme pain and rage. He roared towards the sky. Thirty-six dark beads flew up from his necklaces, flashed across the air, and transformed into all kinds of weapons. Gripped in his hands, he smashed on the Pan Gu bell. Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang! Clang! Ying Zun's power was unimaginably great. The Chaos power released from the Pan Gu bell stirred up visible ripples, and even quaked Ji Hao's two embryos of Dao.
"You sky devils, you're nothing but messing with people's minds with illusions …" Ji Hao's two embryos of Dao exclaimed together, "How can you be so powerful?"
The Pan Gu bell was a supreme treasure, and with its power, Ji Hao had fought countless powerful enemies. Kun Peng, Xiang Liu, and the other prehistorical powerful beings couldn't do anything to the bell, and even with all of their powers, they could only make the bell ring slightly.
In Emperor Shun's spiritual space, Ying Zun, who was in the form of a pure soul, was actually able to make the Pan Gu bell buzz. If this happened in the real world, the Pan Gu bell would have shattered the space with a radius of a thousand miles, recreating the prehistorical scene.
"Cunning, stupid little barbarian!" Ying Zun's eighteen eyes shone with a dark, lightning-like light. The dark light beams tore the space apart and dazzled towards the two embryos of Dao.
The two embryos of Dao controlled the sword power, transforming into golden and silver beams of light, dazzling all over the sky. The sword power descended one after another, leaving more deep wounds on Ying Zun's body. Ying Zun held thirty-six different weapons and launched a series of attacks. From time to time, the weapons bumped against the sword power streams and generated a series of booms. Bright cracks appeared on Ying Zun's weapons, but none of them were broken by the sword power streams.
"Didn't you get anything useful from the memories of those two pieces of trash?" Ying Zun's body began shrinking. He was a hundred thousand miles tall, and he couldn't defend himself against the two embryos of Dao. His body began shrinking quickly.
"My race's divine ability, they have only reached the realm of appearance, using all sorts of sounds to seduce and confuse the mind of others." Ying Zun sneered, "As for me, I have already reached the level of Zun. Anything I want, I can turn into real things."
Ying Zun abruptly roared towards the sky, "Thunder!"
Hundreds of dark, water-tank-sized thunder bombs emerged in the air, roaring towards the embryos of Dao of Yin and Dao of Yang.
Ji Hao's eyebrows twitched, and he nearly went crazy!
In Emperor Shun's spiritual space, Ying Zun had generated thunder bombs that were exactly the same as the ones in the real world!
Those were real thunder bombs, not illusions. Ji Hao's primordial spirit didn't see any illusions. Instead, those were real thunder bombs that could destroy a city with a single strike.
However, Emperor Shun's spiritual space was immeasurably mysterious. This was the boundless space inside Emperor Shun's body, between reality and illusion. Only soul power could manifest in this space. What level was Ying Zun at exactly? How could he create a tangible thunder flame in this vague spiritual space?
"Taiji, back!" Ji Hao gave a resonant roar. The embryos of Dao of Yin and Dao of Yang transformed into two enormous fishes, hovering in the air, head to tail. Circles of light spread out, while the two embryos of Dao transformed into an enormous Taiji diagram, flying towards those thunder bombs.
Thunder bombs fell into the golden and silver Taiji diagram one after another. The soft Taiji power wrapped these thunder bombs up, dispelled the violent fire power contained in them, and sent them directly into the five-colored cauldron.
Seeing Ji Hao take a small half of the thunder bombs, Ying Zun flicked his finger and gave a deep growl. "Explode!"
The remaining hundreds of thunder bombs exploded almost immediately around Ji Hao's embryos of Dao. Dark spheres of fire roared towards Ji Hao along with a terrifying spiritual storm. The golden and silver Taiji diagram vibrated intensely, and Ji Hao sensed a piercing pain from his primordial spirit. Ying Zun's thunder bombs had already harmed his embryos of Dao.
"Suppress!"
Ji Hao gave a resonant growl. A stream of Chaos power was released from the Pan Gu bell, transformed into a giant hand, and clenched the exploding thunder bombs. The hand forcibly compressed the thunder bombs into a human-head-sized black thunder bead, then threw it into the five-colored cauldron.
"What on earth is this treasure?" Ying Zun looked at the five-colored cauldron in surprise and greedily. The dark light in his eyes grew hotter and hotter.
"It's a treasure that will take your life!" Ji Hao shouted coldly. By now, Ying Zun's body had already shrunk to around thirty meters tall. His face was clearer and clearer, and his body was more and more solid. Following Ji Hao's shout, the colorful swirl transformed from the five-colored cauldron hovered above Ying Zun's head. Streams of black smoke puffed out of Ying Zun's body, being absorbed by the cauldron.
Ying Zun's face turned extremely pale. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Ji Hao, while his thirty-six arms locked together. Ji Hao didn't know what kind of earth-shaking magic he was going to cast.
All of a sudden, a large wave of purple-golden natural reward power erupted from between one of Ying Zun's eyebrows. The natural reward power condensed into a raging fire, burning Ying Zun's head and raising black smoke. Ying Zun screamed in shock. He raised a few arms and slapped towards his own forehead, leaving a dense black smoke in the air.
Emperor Shun's soul broke out of Ying Zun's head. He was around three meters tall, wrapped in a golden and purple light. He gave a resonant roar and released countless beams of natural reward power from his hands, piercing into Ying Zun's body like sharp swords.
The natural reward power wasn't too powerful. Therefore, it failed to penetrate Ying Zun's body. However, the special devil-destroying power of the natural reward power weakened Ying Zun's power largely. His body turned dim, and large clouds of black smoke rose from where the natural reward power hit.
Ji Hao seized the opportunity. Two streams of sword power transformed into long streaks of light, spinning swiftly around Ying Zun.
The sword light bumped against Ying Zun's body and generated a series of metal clangs. Ying Zun was covered in wounds, with dense black smoke puffing out of his body.
Ying Zun roared in rage. All of a sudden, his four arms exploded simultaneously, transforming into dark thunderbolts that dazzled all over the sky. Ji Hao's embryo of Dao and Emperor Shun's soul screamed in pain. Their bodies were injured by the thunderbolts, and they couldn't help but step back.
Then, Ji Hao and Emperor Shun pounced on Ying Zun again.
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