"Should I stop him?" Lowering his head, Ji Hao murmured.
"It's good to watch." Emperor Shun remained silent, while a dense yellow mist rolled around Emperor Xuanyuan's body. Emperor Xuanyuan said in a low voice, with a trace of expectation and excitement. Ji Hao sensed a strong intent of fighting from Emperor Xuanyuan's voice. He seemed to be looking forward to the fight between Piji Nu and the dragon king.
On the human side, no one tried to stop the dragon king.
On the non-humankind side, all non-humankind beings slightly curved their mouth corners upwards, showing a reserved and expectant smile. These non-humankind beings had been immersed in the culture of Yu Clan elites all year round. Even their mouth corners moved up and down in the same way. At first glance, they seemed to be wearing the same mask, which would make people feel uncomfortable.
Piji Nu laughed out loud and marched to the dragon king with giant steps. He trod heavily in the air, leaving a dark-red footprint in the air with every step he took. The Red Sun power surged on Piji Nu's body, quaking the space. The dark-red footprint he left in the air quaked intensely, leaving dark-red cracks in all directions.
"Insect, let's duel like a real warrior! I am the most devout servant of the supreme, great Red Sun, Emperor Piji Nu in power of the Red Sun! With the glory of my family and my dignity, I will tear your head off! "
Piji Nu roared thunderously. He took off his luxurious and cumbersome long robe, exposing the exquisite chain armor under it. The tight-fitting chain mail was made of tens of thousands of exquisite scales. Each scale had a bright red eye on it, constantly emitting a bloody and violent aura in the surroundings.
"Ha!" Piji Nu growled and flicked his wrist, releasing a crimson beam of light.
Ji Hao opened his erect eye and glanced at that beam of light. It was a fist-sized, arena-shaped object. Countless warriors roared from that magical object. A strong intent of fighting condensed into a blood-red flag, rising into the sky and stirring the space.
The strange fist-sized object spat out beams of dazzling light, and it continued to expand amidst countless roars. Within a couple of breaths, a miles-squared, blood-red arena emerged between Piji Nu and the dragon king.
Piji Nu leaped onto the blood-red arena, slightly lowered his body, and fixed his three eyes on the dark-armored dragon king, who was rushing over, like a beast pouncing on its prey. "Tell me your name! Come to my blood-red arena and fight a life-and-death battle!" Piji Nu leaped up and landed on the arena.
"Dragon race, Dreamy Cloud Lake's Dragon King, Ao Ritian!" The Black Armored Dragon King roared loudly as he leaped into the blood-colored arena with his broad ax on his shoulder.
Ji Hao's face twitched. Beside him, Si Wen Ming said with a trembling voice, "Ao Hao, the dragon king of Cloud Dream Lake! He, he, had a straightforward personality. After he became an adult … he ignored his father's objections and changed his name to what he is now. For this, his father, the current Dragon Monarch, beat him up and sent him to the Cloud Dream Pool! "
Ji Hao sucked in a mouthful of cold air. This Ao Ritian Ao Da Dragon King really has a personality.
"Pretty boy, how should we fight?" Standing on the arena, Ao Hao stared at Piji Nu and shouted, "Hurry up, how should we fight? I'm going to ruin your pretty boy face! ' Haha, I don't feel good when I see you pretty boys! "
Roaring towards the sky, Ao Hao released a black dragon flame from both his mouth and nostrils. The high-temperature dragon flame rose into the sky along with a strong corrosive power, seeming to burn a hole in the sky.
"Fight to the death!" A crimson sun emerged above Piji Nu's head. He had fallen into a crazy will of fighting as well. Under his skin, countless crimson, exquisite spell symbol formations emerged. A scorching, violent power condensed into an oddly shaped bird with nine heads and eighteen wings, showing up behind him. This bird had the head of a dragon, the body of an eagle, and the long tail of a poisonous snake. It looked especially ferocious.
Suddenly, countless blood-red thunderbolts crazily burst out from all directions of the blood-red arena. These blood-red thunderbolts were restrained by a strange restrictive power and turned into countless blades, spears, swords, and halberds, hovering around the arena, sealing off the entire arena.
Dense red smoke puffed out of Piji Nu's mouth as he growled at Ao Hao, "No one can leave this arena. Otherwise, you will be chopped into pieces! Only one, only one can leave this arena alive! Damned bug, taste the strongest power of the Piji Family! "
The faces of Emperor Shun, Candle Jiuyin, and Si Wen Ming all turned especially serious.
Si Wen Ming hurriedly explained to Ji Hao, "In the Magi Palace, you should have read some records about the great war between the humankind and the humankind … Some extraordinarily talented non-humankind beings can merge the souls of beasts with their own bodies. From then on, they can live and die together, and possess immeasurable powers."
Taking a deep breath, Si Wen Ming continued with a deep voice, "Beasts that can become parasitic soul beasts are all naturally Supreme-Magus-level beasts when they grow up. I've never heard of this nine-headed, eighteen-winged bird. It should be from their world. "
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows and cast a complicated glance at Piji Nu.
Southern Wasteland clans also had a magic that allowed beast souls to merge into one's body. However, Southern Wasteland clans mostly used beasts like lions, tigers, elephants, and leopards. Those beasts were useful to Senior Magi, but not so useful to Magus Kings and Divine Magi.
Non-humankind beings were qualified to have parasitic soul beasts, and their parasitic soul beasts would naturally reach the level of Supreme Magi.
Didn't this mean that no matter how useless Piji Nu was, in the future, or in other words, right now, he would already have a Supreme-level power?
Ao Hao hoped that Piji Nu's nine-headed, eighteen-winged parasitic soul beast wouldn't reach adulthood yet! Otherwise, Ao Hao would truly bump into an iron board.
All of a sudden, giant spheres of fire rose from the blood-red arena. Water-tank-thick fire streams rose from every corner of the arena along with a shrill swishing noise. Almost simultaneously, Piji Nu and Ao Hao were struck by a red fire stream that rose from beside their feet. Piji Nu flashed across the air and dodged it at a high speed. The fire only left a scorch on his body.
Ao Hao wasn't familiar with the blood-red arena. Therefore, when the fire rose, he reacted a little bit slower. The dark dragon scales on his left arm were burned glowingly red, making him roar in pain. Wielding his giant axe, he lunged at Piji Nu.
Countless human and non-humankind warriors who had been watching the fight held their breaths.
This sudden fight seemed to be an accident, but in fact, it was inevitable. The non-humankind wanted to continue showing off their powers in front of so many human beings, dragons, and phoenixes, while the humankind also wanted to test the non-humankind's determination and the actual powers of their leaders.
Even if the dark-scaled dragon didn't start the fight with dirty words, someone would show up and start a direct fight between the leaders of both sides.
"Haha!" Ao Hao laughed out loud. The giant axe wrapped Piji Nu up with a frosty light.
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