"Big brother!"
Chi You Army warriors growled with deep voices.
No sadness or fear could be sensed from their voices. Instead, the strongest desire for fighting had been burning in their voices. They were a group of killing tools that had lost their minds, and only had fighting instincts left. Chi You's death seemed to have unlocked the seal inside their bodies, releasing their craziest fighting state.
Their entire bodies were wrapped in black and red flames that were condensed from the power of blood and killing intent. Except for a few warriors who stayed behind to continue shouting Yemo Tian's name, the other Chi You Army warriors dropped their shields, gripped their blades with both of their hands, and rushed towards Ji Hao like a group of rampaging rhinos.
Without dodging or blocking, he chopped down with the purest and most barbaric strike.
Chi You Army warriors burned their lives and souls and launched their strongest attacks towards Ji Hao with the special holiness of martyrs, and the craze and obsession of self-destruction of hell devils.
Ji Hao raised his left hand and caught the blade, then twisted his wrist and broke it. Next, Pan Gu Dragon Mark lunged forward with his right hand, penetrating the armors of Chi You Army warriors and penetrating their chests with an unstoppable force.
One claw, one lunge, one fell; another claw, one lunge, one fell …
Within a second, Ji Hao repeated this simple movement hundreds of times. Hundreds of strong Chi You Army warriors had their bodies crushed by Pan Gu Dragon Mark one after another. They couldn't believe it.
Ji Hao killed these Chi You Army warriors over and over again, as if he was crushing eggs with a mountain. Suddenly, he understood the 'Dao of strength' mentioned by the mysterious man. Indeed, if one's absolute strength reached a certain level, one could defeat all enemies by simply crushing them.
However, back then, Saint Pan Gu didn't reach the peak of the 'Dao of strength', did he? Therefore, under the joint attack of billions of Chaos monsters, Saint Pan Gu eventually fell.
Therefore, absolute strength was indeed important, but techniques and changes couldn't be neglected. Just like Priest Hua's great Dao of evolvement, the ever-changing great Dao of evolvement had brought Ji Hao a lot of convenience, and had directly improved his fighting capacity.
The last Chi You Army warrior who stood in Ji Hao's way fell. The pair of fire dragons coiled around Ji Hao's waist let out long and happy roars. Mr. Crow, who had been standing on Ji Hao's head, raised his head and cawed towards the sky. Strands of fiery light burned ragingly on Mr. Crow's feathers, making his body blur.
Treading on a fiery cloud, Ji Hao approached the destructive weapon step by step. Of course, the best choice was to capture this destructive weapon. As for Yemo Tian, killing this destructive weapon was only the worst choice. If he could capture this destructive weapon alive, that would be the best solution.
Perhaps his father still had a little father-son relationship? In some difficult situations, could Ji Hao threaten that Lord Blood Crown with Yemo Tian?
A few Chi You Army warriors, who stayed behind, blocked Ji Hao's way. They dropped the long blades held in their hands and gripped the thick and heavy shields. They had witnessed how Ji Hao easily killed their companions, and they knew that they were no match for Ji Hao.
By now, they no longer hoped to kill him. Instead, they only hoped to last until Yemo Tian woke up with their strongest defense.
As long as he woke up, he would be able to control the destructive weapon and escape, and their mission would be accomplished!
"Lord Yemo Tian, wake up now!" A Chi You Army warrior gripped a large shield and bumped against Ji Hao while growling hoarsely. On the surface of the square-shaped shield was a Kui ox statue, releasing dense clouds of smoke. The shield bumped against Ji Hao like a small mountain.
Ji Hao conveniently threw a punch on the shield.
Followed by a thunderous bang, countless spell symbols and magic formations inside the foot-thick metal shield disintegrated. The surface of the shield, which was cast from a special alloy, was quaked intensely, turning into tiny pieces that were even smaller than grains of sand. The arms of the Chi You Army warrior, who was holding the shield, were shattered. He vomited blood while flying backward.
"Lord Yemo Tian, wake up! Run! "Another warrior rushed towards Ji Hao with a large shield in his hand. His body was burning, and a blood-red fire had been spurting out from every pore of his. He knew that he couldn't stop Ji Hao, but for a slim chance, this warrior burned his soul and flesh as much as he could. At this very moment, he erupted with all of his life-force.
Before, he was merely as powerful as a Divine Magus, but at this very moment, he soared to the level of a peak-level Divine Magus.
The blood and flesh of this warrior were burned out in a moment, leaving only a bloody skeleton wrapped in a sticky blood-red flame, flying to Ji Hao.
Ji Hao raised Pan Gu Dragon Mark and hacked down along with a dragon roar. This Chi You Army warrior, who had been madly burning his own life-force, was cut apart along with his shield.
Rushing to the destructive weapon with big steps, Ji Hao shouted harshly, "Enough! Piss off!"
The bodies of the remaining three Chi You Army warriors glowed with a blood-red flame simultaneously. They had also burned their own life-force. Dropping their shields, the fire quickly gathered in their chests. They spread their arms and pounced on Ji Hao. Obviously, they intended to detonate themselves and drag Ji Hao to death with them.
Ji Hao snorted coldly. As a clear light flashed across his forehead, he dodged the arms of the three warriors and directly came to the destructive weapon.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Three thunderous booms could be heard. The three warriors couldn't control the raging power inside their bodies anymore. A sphere of fiery light spread out in all directions. Even the destructive weapon, which had no one controlling it, was sent flying tens of miles away.
Ji Hao stood outside the crystal cockpit of the destructive weapon, raised Pan Gu Dragon Mark, and frowned while looking at the crystal cockpit.
If he destroyed it violently, would he hurt Yemo Tian inside? After all, Ji Hao wanted to capture Yemo Tian alive. He didn't want to accidentally chop off Yemo Tian's head. Nevertheless, in order to destroy the destructive weapon, Ji Hao couldn't save any of his power. He could only launch a full-power attack, which might accidentally hurt Yemo Tian.
"Oi, barbarian, if I were you, I would put down that nice-looking long sword, kneel on the ground, kowtow to me, and beg for mercy. You would cry and swear loyalty to me, cry and beg to be my slave. You would also hold my boots and lick them clean with your tongue." A cold voice came from a distance away, "If I were you, I would never try to hurt Lord Yemo Tian. If you hurt even a hair of his, all your families will die with him. "
The air around Ji Hao suddenly froze. Following a series of creaking noise, an indescribable power twisted the air around Ji Hao and condensed into a nine-meters-long hexahedron cage. The gray-white, transparent cage wrapped Ji Hao up, with faintly visible electric bolts flowing swiftly in it.
What a magical magic. More importantly, Ji Hao didn't even notice the enemy's move before he was trapped.
Turning around, Ji Hao saw twelve Yu Clan young men in golden armors.
At first glance, Ji Hao knew that they weren't from the twelve families in power of Yu Dynasty.
"You are?" Ji Hao pointed at the sky.
"We're Sun and Moon knights from the Holy Realm of Pan Yu world. Don't treat us like those lowly poor people." A Yu Clan young man smiled to Ji Hao and said, "Barbarian, you've given me that sword."
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