Once Ji Hao landed on the ground, a troop of fully armored Jia Clan's warriors and a large group of slave warriors rushed out from a side road. Abruptly seeing Ji Hao, one of the Jia Clan's warriors popped his four eyes out, pointed his finger at Ji Hao and screamed hysterically.
Over ten dark-kind slave warriors growled out together. Their bodies were purely black, and when they opened their mouths and growled, their white teeth looked quite ferocious. They kneeled on one knee, holding their brightly glowing spell symbol heavy crossbows with both hands. Followed by a series of popping noise, tens of arrows flew towards Ji Hao along with shrill swishing noises.
Ji Hao waved his sleeves and blew tens of pure steel bolts into pieces. Before he could attack those non-humankind beings who showed up out of nowhere, a group of heavily armored warriors, who were a few times bigger in number, rushed out from behind those non-humankind beings, holding long spears and spears, and launched a crazy wave of attacks.
Following shrill howls, tens of slave warriors fell on the ground, covered in blood. Among the group of Jia Clan warriors, only one managed to survive. He held an arm that had been chopped off at the root, dragged his body that had more than a dozen holes in it, and staggered into a small alley in a sorry state.
"Rush up! Chop him!" A Jia Clan warrior wielded his machete and growled, "No one dares to refuse the glory of the Glorious Domination! For the great Lord Yemo Tian, chase him up and chop him! "
Large groups of slave warriors and non-humankind slaves roared and cheered, rushing into that small alley with a strong sense of killing.
Suddenly, the ground began shaking along with a rumbling noise. Right on both sides of this street, two mansions of Yu Clan nobles emerged with a faint glow. These two mansions had activated their defensive magic screens. On the thick walls surrounded by green trees and fresh flowers, bright and colorful spell symbols suddenly surged out, making these two walls look like they were on fire.
On the miles long wall, over ten, meters tall, small-scale divine towers emerged simultaneously. Above the divine towers, human-head-sized erect eyes sparkled faintly, while an extremely dangerous sense of power suddenly spread out.
The expressions of these Glorious Domination warriors, who had been shouting the name of Yemo Tian, changed instantly. They roared hoarsely, but failed to react timely. They watched the tens of small divine towers release streams of destructive light, along with a sizzling noise.
The chests of tens of Jia Clan warriors, who were in the front, were penetrated by the divine light beams. Because of the different natures of the divine towers, the wounds of some of the Jia Clan warriors were carbonized by the high temperature, and half of their bodies were cooked; the chests of the other Jia Clan warriors were thickly covered in fist-thick white frost, releasing a dense cold power from their bodies.
As the main force, Jia Clan warriors were killed. The remaining dark-kind slave warriors and non-humankind slaves screamed out together, then turned around and attempted to flee.
However, sparse figures appeared on the walls of the two mansions at the same time. It could be seen that there were not many guards left in the two mansions, but there were still more than 300 of them in total. Holding strong crossbows, they aimed at those fleeing slave warriors and slaves and shot out a large number of arrows.
"Lowly slaves, how dare you rebel?!" A heavy rain of arrows descended and killed a large number of slave warriors and slaves. A Yu Clan elderly man in a luxurious robe stood on the wall, gasping quickly and quickly. He leaped up and growled, "Chop off their heads and keep them. When this is over, find their families. All of them have to die! "
This elderly Yu Clan noble, who obviously had a high status, showed the whites of his three eyes and roared in anger, "This is Liang Zhu City! These lowly slaves, how dare they point their blades at their masters?! All their families have to die! "
Ji Hao looked at this hysterical elderly Yu Clan noble in shock. What was going on in Liang Zhu City?
He finally found an excuse to leave Chi Ban Mountain, which was still in the middle of a messy negotiation, and sneaked into Liang Zhu City. He wanted to take Feng Xing, Yu Mu, and the others to do something in Liang Zhu City, to teach those arrogant non-humankind a lesson, and to give the humankind a few more cards in the negotiation.
Why was there a rebellion in Liang Zhu City? Blood was pouring in every corner, and human heads were rolling on the ground. What a great fight!
"Human beings! Lowly barbarians! Kill him! " The elderly Yu Clan noble, who had been yelling on the wall, suddenly saw Ji Hao. He popped out his eyes, stared at Ji Hao, and said, "How dare a barbarian walk on a street that belongs to the great Yu Clan! These bloody things! Kill him! Chop him into meat paste and feed him to the wolves! "
Tens of Jia Clan warriors leaped down from the wall, roaring and rushing towards Ji Hao.
Ji Hao chuckled, then launched the sky-opening move with less than ten percent of his power and punched forward. The tens of Jia Clan warriors only felt that countless fists had suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and every single one of those fists was aimed at their weakest parts. They couldn't defend, couldn't dodge, and couldn't even see where those fists were going to land.
The tens of tall and sturdy warriors were hit in the chests by Ji Hao's fists almost simultaneously.
Silently, these warriors fell to the ground together. Soon, they turned into puddles of blood, flowing out from the cracks of their armors. Ji Hao's fists were as heavy as mountains, crushing every single cell in their bodies.
The elderly Yu Clan noble screamed on the wall. He glanced at Ji Hao in panic, as if he had seen a ghost, then turned around and walked away.
Ji Hao didn't pay any attention to this cowardly old man. Instead, his great spirit power spread out like a flood, along with a faintly audible swishing noise. Within a moment, it covered a large area of Liang Zhu City.
At the moment, Ji Hao's spirit power had reached a terrifyingly high level. When his nearly tangible spirit power spread out, wherever his spirit power reached, the hearts of all non-humankind beings twitched. For some unknown reason, they sensed an indescribably great terror that was almost like a natural disaster.
"Yemo Tian? The Glorious Domination? Yemo Tian is rebelling? Eh? These people? Priest Mu, Priest Hua, you're so powerful! White Lotus altar? Cyan Lotus? Red Lotus? Golden Lotus? "Ji Hao murmured to himself," This is so lively. Are they all here now? Since they want a lively scene, let's make it more lively, shall we? "
Ji Hao flashed across the space with a stream of spirit power and found Feng Xing and Yu Mu, who had been waiting for him seriously. "Get ready. Once the city is set on fire, capture all non-humankind beings you can find and empty their treasuries!" Ji Hao said to them through his spirit power.
"I want their people, their wealth, I want it too. Don't leave a single cent for them!" Ji Hao quickly said to Feng Xing, Yu Mu and the others, "Remember, two other forces have joined in. Don't start a conflict with them. We only need to grab people and money!"
Finishing his words, Ji Hao activated the Taiji creation cauldron.
The Pan Jia sun was released from the cauldron. It transformed into a miles in radius fireball, floating in the air.
When it came to setting fires, what could be better than controlling a sun to set them on fire?
Ji Hao guided the power of the Pan Jia sun with his spirit power. Thumb-thick, golden-red light beams descended from the sky. Along with shrill swishing noises, the defensive magic screens of luxurious mansions were penetrated one after another. Wherever the golden-red light beams swept across, raging fires rose.
Within a second, hundreds of thousands of fires were set ablaze in Liang Zhu City.
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