Outside the Huai Gate, the flood reached to the sky, and a fierce gale roared. Countless water-kind spirit creatures and human beings stared at where Gong Gong died, without making any sound.
The current Gong Gong, the one who raised the flood, died just like that. He didn't even have a chance to make a move. With a single sword move, he was killed right on the spot.
After a long while, Xiang Liu murmured to himself with a hideous face, "Prince Wuyou died too, and the Gong Gong Family didn't even leave a single heir. All those Gong Gongs who went to the Chaos died. The current Gong Gong … Gong Gong Family, died just like that? "
Kun Peng's eyes sparkled brightly. With a crazily surprised smile, he said in a low voice, "Dead, all dead. The Gong Gong Family died. Naturally, I don't have to keep my vow anymore."
A stronger and stronger spirit creature power spread out from Kun Peng's body, growing stronger and stronger. Within a blink of an eye, the spirit creature power expanded to a terrifyingly great level. The dim blue spirit creature power transformed into dense spirit creature clouds, spreading out in all directions. The terrifying power vibration made Xiang Liu, Yu Clan people, Wuzhi Qi and the others step back one after another.
"Great! Today, I am free again. Haha! From now on, I can do whatever I want in this world!"
Before his voice faded, Kun Peng howled out in pain. With a twisted face, he looked at the blood-red sword edge that suddenly pierced out of his chest. Without anyone noticing, Yemo Shayi had already come behind Kun Peng. When Kun Peng was at his proudest moment, Yemo Shayi injured him severely with a sneak attack!
From behind, Yemo Shayi gripped Kun Peng's neck with his soft and cold hand. His five fingers were like five serpents, strangling Kun Peng's neck. Kun Peng boosted up his power as much as he could to barely fend off Yemo Shayi's hand. Yemo Shayi didn't break his neck.
"You … Shameless!" Kun Peng stuttered.
"Hehe, hehe, haha!" Yemo Shayi laughed expressionlessly. Within a moment, tens of different kinds of laughter came out of his mouth. He gripped the sword hilt with his right hand and twisted fiercely. The sword edge mercilessly tore Kun Peng's heart into pieces.
"If my treasures were still here, you, you, you wouldn't be able to hurt me!" Kun Peng murmured stutteringly while his eyes shone brightly. At the moment, he missed the two supreme treasures, the He Tu and the Luo Shu, which were destroyed by Ji Hao and escaped from his hands.
"Of course!" Yemo Shayi responded blandly. He opened his erect eye and fully activated his Dark Sun power. A terrifying devouring power drilled into Kun Peng's body through his long sword, crazily devouring Kun Peng's spirit blood.
"Kill him!" Behind Kun Peng, his sons and grandsons roared out together. Nearly a hundred Kun Pengs widely opened their jaws and inhaled towards Yemo Shayi. Following a thunderous bang, the space around Yemo Shayi collapsed. Under the power of nearly a hundred Kun Peng birds, the space of Pan Gu world was shattered.
Yemo Shayi disappeared like a ghost, a moment before the space collapsed. He sneakily launched a sword attack at Kun Peng and absorbed thirty percent of Kun Peng's power and spirit blood. Then, without even waving his sleeve, he disappeared.
Xiang Liu screamed hoarsely, "People! Lord Gong Gong raised the flood! We will never agree to this! So, if human beings want to control the flood, let them do it! When the flood is gone, we can live in peace and contentment! "
"But!" Xiang Liu changed his tone and shouted harshly, "No matter how many mistakes Lord Gong Gong has made, he is our master after all! For countless years, we have been serving Gong Gong for generations. Our master was wiped out, so we have to avenge him! "
"Our enemy is not the humankind, not Emperor Shun, not Si Wen Ming. Our enemy is Ji Hao!" Yu Ancestor leaped up and roared while puffing out clouds of poisonous sand and smoke. He pointed at Ji Hao and screamed hysterically, "All kids, listen to me! Do not harm even a hair of a human being! Kill Ji Hao with all your powers!"
Kun Peng, Xiang Liu, Yu Ancestor, Wuzhi Qi, the Flood Dragon King, and many of their descendants all had a clearly visible lotus spinning swiftly between their eyebrows. Faintly visible lotus spell symbols emerged in their pupils as well, while green tree bark patterns emerged under their skins. Their body conditions, physical strengths, and defensive abilities against all kinds of magic had all been improving speedily.
The linden body was a supreme body-strengthening magic that only Priest Mu's elite disciples could learn. But, Kun Peng and his descendants were all taught this magic. Besides, their linden bodies were extremely pure, as if they had been cultivating this magic for tens of thousands of years.
Under the effect of the linden bodies, the spirit creature powers of Kun Peng and his descendants were purer than before, faintly releasing a sacred and majestic sense of power.
They simply forgot about the flood and turned it into a personal grudge against Ji Hao. They 'simply' wanted to avenge Gong Gong. Therefore, they wanted to kill Ji Hao!
Except for Wuzhi Qi, this group of Chaos spirit creatures, who had betrayed Gong Gong long ago, now showed a loyal face, roared hoarsely, and marched towards Ji Hao with a large group of their descendants.
In order to justify their 'revenge for Gong Gong', they only mobilized their blood-related descendants, but didn't mobilize the other water-kind armies. They clearly understood that since they shouted 'kill Ji Hao to avenge Gong Gong', the nature of the situation would be different if they mobilized even one shrimp warrior.
They didn't know why Priest Mu forced them to kill Ji Hao with the excuse of 'personal hatred', but somehow, Kun Peng and his descendants sensed a great fear from Priest Mu. Killing Ji Hao could only be a personal hatred, and could not have anything to do with the flood.
Wuzhi Qi dragged his feet till the end. Along with a group of monkeys, he had been yelling and shouting weakly.
Kun Peng, Xiang Liu, and Yu Ancestor excitedly rushed in the front, especially Kun Peng, who suffered a sword strike just now. His eyes were glowing red, and he rushed to the front.
The Flood Dragon King expressionlessly followed behind Kun Peng and his descendants with a large group of ice flood dragons. His body glowed with a frosty light as he fixed his eyes on Ji Hao and murmured in a low voice, "Don't blame me, Marquis Yao Ji Hao … Today, I can only do my best."
Kun Peng and his descendants shouted loudly, but when they were only around ten miles away from Ji Hao, the Flood Dragon King's frosty breath transformed into a three-hundred-meters-long ice dragon, flashed across Kun Peng and his descendants, and descended to Ji Hao's chest.
Ji Hao looked at the group of water-kind spirit creatures, who were shouting loudly and rushing to him. With a faint smile on his face, he waved his hand. The Taiji Universe mirror transformed into a dim silver light and suddenly showed up in front of him. The ice dragon released by the Flood Dragon King merged into the dim silver light, then leaped out of the group of Kun Peng's descendants in the next moment. The ice dragon exploded thunderously, and countless different sized ice thorns darted out, crushing over ten young Kun Peng birds right on the spot.
"Flood Dragon King, you're so strong! So strong!" Ji Hao laughed out loud and growled at Si Wen Ming, then pulled out Pan Gu Dragon Mark and rushed into the group of water-kind spirit creatures.
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