Ji Hao gasped in shock. He slowly walked up and gently gripped the hilt of the new Taiji divine sword.
Compared to the old and broad sword, the new Taiji divine sword was slim and beautiful, like the fiercest beam of light in the world, able to easily penetrate all obstacles.
The long blade of the sword was crystal clear and transparent. With every breath, the transparent blade would change color. As the black and white colors changed, there were countless ancient patterns of the Great Dao that were faintly discernible on the transparent blade.
On the left and right edges of the swords, two faintly discernible dragons lowered their heads and retracted their claws, trying their best to push their four long and slender dragon horns forward. The place where the dragon horns converged was exactly where the sword tip was.
The pair of dragon tails coiled around the hilt of the sword. The hilt was a swiftly spinning sphere of Chaos power, with the pair of dragon tails faintly visible in it. When Ji Hao gripped the hilt of the sword, the Chaos power coiled around his hand like a living being. An electric current surged into Ji Hao's body from the sword.
Ji Hao's entire body was numb. The new Taiji divine sword didn't look like a weapon at all. Instead, it looked like an extension of Ji Hao's arm. The sense of power released from Ji Hao and the long sword merged into one. When Ji Hao wielded the sword, Ji Hao could control the sword as easily as he could control his own fingers.
The Taiji divine sword itself was a pre-world supreme treasure, a powerful weapon.
After merging with the dragon horn swords, it devoured a few powerful treasures from the Dragon Palace, and even swallowed the star-controlling wheel. Ji Hao didn't know exactly how powerful this new Taiji divine sword would be.
But, without even trying, he knew that this new sword was much more powerful than the Taiji divine sword and the dragon horn swords.
"I wonder who will be the first one to suffer a sword strike from you!" Gently stroking the long and beautiful sword, Ji Hao said with a deep voice, "Since you've merged with … a part of Saint Pan Gu's body, it's not appropriate to call you Taiji divine sword anymore. I'll just call you 'Pan Gu Dragon Mark'. "
"Pan Gu Dragon Mark?" Standing aside, Netherworld Hierarch looked at the sword in Ji Hao's hand with envy. Shaking his head, he said, "This name is not good, but it's true … I always feel that this name doesn't suit this sword. But as cultivators, we don't need to care about these trivial matters. "
Shaking his head, Netherworld Hierarch abruptly raised his head and gave a long sigh towards the sky, "I can't, I can't. If I were as shameless as Priest Hua and Priest Mu, I would certainly shout out loud, 'This treasure is destined to be ours'. But what a shame, what a shame, I can't do that! Hurry up and put it away, hurry up and put it away, this treasure … "
Ji Hao laughed out loud. He intentionally waved Pan Gu Dragon Mark towards Netherworld Hierarch, then opened his mouth and inhaled. Pan Gu Dragon Mark transformed into a strand of Chaos power and was swallowed by Ji Hao. Pan Gu Dragon Mark floated in his spiritual space, being nourished by the few embryos of Dao.
"These people …" The great star formation was devoured by Pan Gu Dragon Mark, and the remaining star power dissipated. In the living room of the small building, people were lying on the ground. Because of Great Liberty, all of them were unconscious.
Ji Hao glanced at White Feather and the others, then shook his head and walked to Ao Li, who was also unconscious, with blood flowing out of his mouth corners. He carefully examined Ao Li's body with both hands. Although the injuries inflicted by the Great Heavenly Cycle Stellar Array were serious, they were nothing to the thick-skinned Dragon Race.
What made Ji Hao frown was that Ao Li's spirit blood was severely deficient. At least eighty to ninety percent of his spirit blood was missing. At the moment, Ao Li still looked like a strong and muscular man, but in fact, he was no different from an old man in his bones.
If dragons didn't have strong bodies, Ao Li would have been bedridden long ago. How could he have the energy to run around?
"This is … Alcohol and women are harmful to the body. His body is drained!" Ji Hao looked at Ao Li in shock. Ao Li was as powerful as a Divine Magus, and as the ninth prince of the dragon-kind, with such a strong spirit blood, but he was actually 'harmed' by alcohol and women?
Ao Li's marrow was almost drained. Ji Hao scanned across his body with his spirit power and found that the marrow in his spine was as dry as withered vines, with only a tiny bit of marrow remaining deep inside his bones.
Ji Hao didn't know what Great Liberty did to Ao Li, but his blood veins had shrunk to less than one-tenth of their original size, and his spirit blood had withered. Although he was still as powerful as a Divine Magus, he could fall to a higher level at any time.
"You're seeing a ghost!" Ji Hao murmured in a deep voice.
"I've been seeing ghosts all the time, but I've never become like this!" Netherworld Hierarch snorted coldly. His eyes shone brightly as he glanced at Ao Li. Abruptly, he pointed at Feng Qinxin and said, "This kid can recover with some tonic. The most pitiful one is this Phoenix girl! "
Ji Hao looked at Feng Qinxin in shock. Hesitating for a while, he slightly pointed his finger at Feng Qinxin's body and quickly checked her vital body parts.
Same as Ao Li, Feng Qinxin's spirit blood was about to run out as well. However, her spirit blood consumption was even greater than Ao Li's. Her spirit blood had almost collapsed, and if she didn't have life-saving magic herbs, Ji Hao suspected that she would have become a mummy long ago.
However, in Feng Qinxin's lower abdomen, a tremendous life-force, which even made Ji Hao frown, had been brewing.
Feng Qinxin was pregnant, and the baby in her belly was already as great as a half-step Supreme Magus before it was born. Before, Great Liberty might have covered it up with a secret magic, as Ji Hao failed to discover Feng Qinxin's condition. But now, taking a closer look, Ji Hao found that the baby in Feng Qinxin's belly was shining with a dazzling light like a small sun.
"This, this!" Abruptly, Ji Hao punched on the ground and shouted, "Damn you, Great Liberty! She wants Ao Li and Feng Qinxin to have children with all their spirit blood, for her … for her … for her physical body. If she can't find a top-grade natural treasure to rebuild her body, she will possess the baby in Feng Qinxin's belly! "
"Cruel indeed!" Standing aside, Netherworld Hierarch murmured, "I'm a cruel and merciless man, but I never do things in such an unscrupulous way. Clicking his tongue, Netherworld Hierarch and Ji Hao continued, "The ninth prince of the dragon-kind and the little princess of the phoenix-kind have been tortured like this … Hehe, the bad-tempered dragon-kind and phoenix-kind …"
The baby in Feng Qinxin's belly suddenly moved. A terrifying devouring power was released from the baby's body, crazily devouring the last remaining spirit blood of Feng Qinxin. Even though Feng Qinxin had fainted, she showed a trace of despair and pain on her face.
"Elder, do you have any life-force replenishing magic herbs?" Ji Hao raised his head and reached out his hand to Netherworld Hierarch.
"Hmm, these two kids are quite poor. Alright, alright, I can't bear to see such a thing. "
Netherworld Hierarch knitted his eyebrows, took out a pair of Netherworld blood ganoderma from his sleeve, and handed to Ji Hao.
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