"What's this?" A Suiren Family elder looked at Gong Gong and screamed.
"He's, he's!" Someone seemed to recognize Gong Gong. A Chu Wu Clan elder leaped up from his seat, pointed at Gong Gong, and shouted out loud. However, he was too nervous, and failed to say the name of 'Gong Gong'.
Tens of thousands of elite human beings who were cut in half fell from the sky, falling into the flood along with their blood. Even though some of them were at the level of Divine Magi, they could only howl for a while before being swept away by the flood.
Divine Magi could regrow their bodies from a single drop of blood. Therefore, cutting them in half wouldn't kill them. Even if they were chopped into meat paste, as long as a trace of their intelligence remained, they would be able to regrow quickly with their great life-force. However, the pair of machetes held in Gong Gong's hands must be special treasures. The spirit blood of those who were cut in half by Gong Gong was drained, and even Divine Magi died right on the spot.
The battleground in the Kui Gate fell into a deathly silence. Ji Hao carefully made a hand gesture to Shermie, telling him to evacuate with all shrimp warriors in the Kui Gate at the highest speed. Gong Gong was free from the altar. Now, this wouldn't be easy to deal with.
Elders and elite warriors from those large families and clans stared at Gong Gong, stunned. He killed tens of thousands of elite human beings with a single strike. What kind of monster was this?
"He … He …" A Cloud Sun Family elder abruptly screamed, "Chu Wu lunatics, give us the antidote!"
"Give us the antidote!" Every clan elder who was injured by Gu bugs from Chu Wu Clan would growl out loud. Facing a powerful enemy, all warriors had to regain their powers as soon as possible. Otherwise, under Gong Gong's machete, they would be like a group of weak rabbits, waiting to be slaughtered.
"Antidote?" Before any Chu Wu Clan elder said a word, Gong Gong had already leaped up from the altar and burst into raging roars, "What antidote do you want? Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell! Human beings, you, all of you deserve to die! "
Gong Gong's black robe was shredded by the blood flying knife, and his tall and sturdy body was covered in wounds. Visibly, a blood-red mist coiled around his muscles, muscles, and bones, ceaselessly corroding his body. Sticky drops of blood dripped down from his wounds, along with a suffocating stench. The sense of power released from his body had been weakening speedily.
The blood flying knife was way too evil, so evil that even Gong Gong couldn't do anything to the dirty blood power contained in the blood flying knife.
Except for passively withstanding the corrosion of the blood power released by the blood flying knife, Gong Gong had used up all secret magics he knew and swallowed tens of rare natural treasures within the span of a few breaths, but failed to dispel the dirty blood power inside his body, not even a little bit.
He watched the other two Gong Gongs on the altar turn into puddles of blood, except for himself.
He turned into a pool of blood, vanishing just like that. Just like that, not even his bones remained, his soul scattered.
Gong Gong was shocked, angry, and sad. He was a divine being, a divine being, and the special feature of divine beings was that they were different from human beings. Unlike human beings, divine beings didn't have relatively independent bodies and souls. If human beings died, their souls could be reincarnated, or transformed into ancestor souls, ghosts, and all other kinds of strange forms through secret magics.
For divine beings, when they died, they died, completely disappeared, without leaving even a trace. They wouldn't even have a chance to become ghosts.
Therefore, Gong Gong knew that those two old Gong Gongs, who were his blood relatives, were truly and thoroughly finished! He was also seriously injured. The Blood Transformation Flying Dagger was desperately eroding his body, which was also eroding his Divine Soul. He was gasping for breath, and his body could collapse at any time and completely disappear.
Gasping for a while, Gong Gong didn't have the time to talk anymore. He wielded the pair of machetes and brought up tens of thousands of meters long, crescent-shaped beams of machete light, roaring towards the army of human clans and families in the front.
"Kill, kill, kill! Enemies of our Gong Gong Family, kill! "Gong Gong screamed crazily, falling into a hysterical state. The pair of invincible machetes swept across the battlefield, shredding large numbers of human warriors, who were injured by Gu bugs and couldn't move easily.
Ji Hao remained motionless, while his strong spirit power spread out like water waves, firmly locking on the broken altar.
The destruction of this altar had already affected the other eight altars. The other eight altars had been shaking intensely, and under Gong Gong's intense struggle, they were on the verge of collapsing. Among the twenty-seven former Gong Gongs, except for the one in the Kui Gate, the other eleven barely managed to keep their bodies from collapsing.
Fifteen old Gong Gongs were chopped into puddles of blood by the blood flying knives without being able to fight back.
The nine blood flying knives swallowed Gong Gong's blood, and the power released by the nine blood flying knives grew stronger and stronger. The eleven Gong Gongs on the eight altars were injured even more seriously, and it seemed that they were going to be killed right on the spot.
The giant poisonous Gu controlled by Chu Wu Clan abruptly screamed shrilly, widely opened its jaws, and spurted out a sticky stream of black venom towards Gong Gong.
Gong Gong flashed across the air, transformed into water waves, and darted into the flood. The arrow-like venom flashed across the air, but failed to touch even a hair of Gong Gong. On the contrary, it struck on the broken altar once again, shattering the formation base of the altar.
The nine altars fell apart, and the nine blood flying knives clanged. Without the guidance of the formation base, the nine blood flying knives sensed the attraction of Ji Hao's blood power. They transformed into nine blood-red streaks of light and flew over, merging into Ji Hao's body.
Eleven severely injured old Gong Gongs rushed out of the altars, with blood dripping down from their bodies. They roared towards the sky and fixed their eyes on Ji Hao, following the blood-red streaks of light brought up by the blood flying knives. Their sharp, lightning-like eyes locked on Ji Hao from millions of miles away.
"Little human scum!" The eleven old Gong Gongs cursed together. They struggled to fly up into the sky. The power vibrations released from their bodies were as strong as dragons. Their dark power transformed into dense dark clouds, sweeping across the sky. The flood, the storm, and the water streams pouring down from the sky were all absorbed by their bodies, turning into strong water power, surging into their bodies.
Freed from the altars and nourished by the inexhaustible water power from the twelve water worlds, these old Gong Gongs were no longer collapsing, even though their bodies were still dripping sticky and dirty blood.
They roared hoarsely, cursed crazily, and told their names!
In the eight water gates behind the Kui Gate, countless water-kind spirit creatures burst into a hysterical frenzy. They raised sky-devouring waves and followed the eleven old Gong Gongs to march to the Kui Gate.
"Kill all human beings! Dominate Pan Gu world!" A old Gong Gong roared hysterically.
Their original plan was to enslave human beings, but they were nearly cut into pieces by the blood flying knives. Therefore, their anger towards human beings had reached an extreme point. They didn't want to enslave human beings anymore. Slaves were never as useful as these ignorant water-kind spirit creatures!
Kill all human beings, dominate Pan Gu world!
"Kill, kill, kill!" Endless waves roared to the Kui Gate.
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