Along with a shrill scream, Great Liberty vomited a blue, crystal-clear liquid, then thudded heavily on the ground.
The blue liquid that sprayed out of her mouth quickly turned into wisps of blue mist when it came into contact with the air. The air was quickly filled with a cool and refreshing faint fragrance.
That was the original soul power of Pan Jia's soul. Suffering a heavy strike from Netherworld Hierarch, Great Liberty was injured severely. Therefore, every time she vomited a mouthful of blue liquid, Pan Jia's soul would grow weaker, and so would her cultivation.
"No, no, no!" Great Liberty screamed hoarsely, crawling on the ground like a shrew in a marketplace. She crawled to the pair of dragon horn swords, which were sent flying away by Ji Hao. She screamed hoarsely, and her shrill voice even hurt Ji Hao's eardrums.
Ji Hao flashed across the air. With the power of the great star formation, he teleported himself to the pair of dragon horn swords. He stooped and picked up the pair of swords, then conveniently smeared the blood that spurted out from the wound on his chest on the pair of swords.
Ji Hao's Pan Gu body had reached a basic level. Naturally, his spirit blood contained a strong Pan Gu power. At first, the pair of dragon horn swords had been shaking slightly in Ji Hao's hands, seeming to be unwilling to be controlled by him. But once they touched Ji Hao's blood, the pair of swords suddenly turned scorching hot, as if they were glued to Ji Hao's hands. A strong, scorching power ceaselessly surged into Ji Hao's body through the swords.
The destructive power in the wound on Ji Hao's chest was suddenly gone, and the wound healed within a blink of an eye. The scorching power flowing into Ji Hao's body from the pair of dragon horn swords had been flowing speedily inside Ji Hao's body. His body became boiling hot, with sweat oozing out of his forehead.
Ji Hao's body was already extremely strong, but with the help of the scorching power flowing from the pair of dragon horn swords, his body was even tougher than before. At last, the scorching power flowed into Ji Hao's mouth and quickly drilled into his teeth.
"Eh … Just now, you hurt me because you were too sharp. You hurt my body, and I stepped back before you touched my blood. So, you hurt me. It's not your fault. " Ji Hao looked at the pair of dragon horn swords, shook his head, and said, "But now, hmm, is this your 'Dao'?"
Ji Hao's teeth gradually turned red because of the sudden rise in temperature, then quickly turned blue, cyan, and finally white. Every time the color changed, the temperature of his teeth would increase by an order of magnitude.
In the end, even the muscles in his mouth couldn't withstand the great heat of his teeth. The tender flesh inside his mouth was burned by his teeth, letting out a sizzling noise, and a dense grilled meat aroma lingered in his mouth.
Countless tiny marks of the great Dao emerged on Ji Hao's teeth, gums, and cheekbones, which were connected to the gums. Marks of great Dao quickly merged with his teeth and bones. A strange cold light sparkled faintly on Ji Hao's teeth.
Within the short span of a few breaths, the mutation of Ji Hao's teeth disappeared, and all of his teeth had become crystal clear, like top-grade crystals. Even his entire skull had become exactly the same as his teeth.
Ji Hao cracked his teeth. His two rows of teeth clanged against each other, and large fire sparkles spurted out from his mouth.
The pair of dragon horn swords transformed from Pan Gu's front teeth had actually imprinted their 'Dao' on Ji Hao's teeth and his cheekbones and skull. At the moment, Ji Hao's teeth were already thirty to fifty percent as powerful as Saint Pan Gu's teeth. They might not be indestructible, but not many things in the world could survive a full-strength bite from them.
"Do you want me to turn into a dog and bite people?"
While Ji Hao lowered his head and murmured, Great Liberty had already dashed up to Ji Hao like a whirlwind. As she flicked her wrist, a dragon-shaped thorn flew out of her hand and transformed into a tens of meters long beam of cold light, piercing towards the spot between Ji Hao's eyebrows.
"Kid, be careful! This is a 'heart-stabbing thorn', made from the beard of a dragon ancestor. It's a famous, cruel treasure of the dragon-kind!" Just now, Netherworld Hierarch wielded the Pan Gu bell for a few times. The extraordinarily heavy bell made him gasp quickly for breath. Abruptly seeing Great Liberty attack Ji Hao, he hurriedly warned Ji Hao.
Unlike the pair of dragon horn swords, which were made from the horns of the dragon ancestor, and only two existed in the world, the heart-stabbing thorn was made from the beard of a dragon ancestor, and was a common weapon used by the dragon-kind on a large scale.
After all, the dragon-kind had a large population, and the dragon-kind loved to fight. Breaking a dragon's horn and beard often happened. The beard of a dragon was especially strong and strong. Once it was made into a 'heart-stabbing thorn', it would transform into sharp streams of power and penetrate the body of the dragon-kind. This' heart-stabbing thorn 'was one of the most common hidden weapons among the dragon-kind.
The 'heart-stabbing thorn' thrown out by Great Liberty wasn't made from the beard of an ordinary dragon. Instead, it was made from the beard of a few powerful dragon-kind beings back in the prehistorical era, which was kept in the secret treasury of the Dragon Palace.
Not even a Divine Magus could survive a 'heart-stabbing thorn' at this level, and not even the thickest shield of the non-humankind could.
The sharp light dazzled over along with a shrill swishing noise. Ji Hao had been murmuring to the pair of dragon horn swords about the change of his teeth. Seeing the 'heart-stabbing thorn', he instinctively opened his mouth and bit down on the thorn.
The thumb-thick 'Heart Piercing Thorn' was bitten into two by Ji Hao. A dim beam of light flashed across Ji Hao's teeth, along with which, a dreadful destructive power, which seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world, burst out. The 'Heart Piercing Thorn', which had been broken into two pieces, turned into countless fine grains of dust and drifted down.
"You!" Great Liberty stopped moving, as if she had seen a ghost. She stared at Ji Hao's sparkling teeth, not knowing what to do.
"Don't come any closer, or I'll bite you!" Ji Hao grinned, purposely showing his shining, frosty teeth. Carefully, he raised a pair of dragon horn swords and slightly touched his teeth with the sword edge.
Puff, puff! The sword and Ji Hao's teeth rubbed against each other and generated fire sparkles. But, not even a mark was left on Ji Hao's teeth. The indestructible pair of dragon horn swords failed to cause any damage to Ji Hao's teeth.
"Yay, you see, my teeth are strong." Proudly, Ji Hao looked at Great Liberty, gave an evil grin, and said, "Don't you think it'll be surprising if I turn my teeth into flying swords and spray my teeth all over the enemies' faces in a fight?"
Great Liberty looked at Ji Hao in shock. She didn't know what to say.
Netherworld Hierarch wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Looking at Ji Hao's weird teeth, and imagining Ji Hao turning his teeth into flying swords and spitting them out to hurt his enemies, he couldn't help but quiver, then silently called Ji Hao a 'little monster'.
Holding the Pan Gu bell with both hands, Netherworld Hierarch walked to Great Liberty with rumbling steps. His eyes dazzled with a dark Netherworld light and struck on Great Liberty's body.
Countless dark mist condensed into chains and merged into Great Liberty's body. Netherworld Hierarch laughed viciously and said, "This is my unique Netherworld soul-locking technique. No matter who you are, just let me have a good study on it!"
Great Liberty roared towards the sky, but no matter how hard she struggled, she remained motionless.
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