Ji Hao continued bleeding Ao Ku.
His heart was penetrated by the Pan Gu sword. As powerful as Ao Ku was, he could only weakly struggle for a while. Facing Ji Hao, who was even stronger than him, he had no chance to escape.
The giant water-kind army was destroyed by the golden sun thunder bombs, and the hundred flying forts melted into a puddle of liquid, falling to the ground. The enormous Ji Hao army encircled Ao Gu and his people from all directions. Even though the dragon-kind had three ancient dragon gods guarding this place, Ao Gu and his people dared not to move at all.
Ao Gu roared furiously from time to time while releasing an overwhelming dragon power, attempting to frighten those warriors who had encircled him.
However, the main forces under Ji Hao's command, those half-dragon warriors, blood pool ghosts, divine commanders and warriors from the heaven, didn't have the feelings of fear that normal living beings should have. They simply moved up based on their instincts, and Ao Gu's dragon power didn't work on them.
On the contrary, Ao Gu's dragon power hurt those half-dragon warriors. They stared at Ao Gu with bloodshot eyes, seeming to want to rush up right away, tear Ao Gu into pieces, and devour him as soon as Ji Hao gave the order.
Ao Gu dared not to move, neither did his two companions.
They could kill as much as they wanted, but what about the nearly ten-thousand injured dragon descendants behind them? Injured by the golden sun thunder bombs, these dragon descendants couldn't even protect themselves at the moment. A few half-dragon warriors could kill nearly ten-thousand pure-blood dragons as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
No matter how high their positions in the dragon-kind were, they couldn't afford to take this responsibility.
Ao Gu's eyes rolled quickly. He looked at Shaosi and Man Man, who had sensed Ji Hao's power. He wanted to kidnap these two girls to threaten Ji Hao. However, Shaosi and Man Man stayed on the nine dragons chariot vigilantly, shielding them with layers of fiery light.
These nine dragons chariots belonged to the ancient divine emperor, East Emperor Taiyi. They were as powerful as top-grade pre-world supreme treasures. No matter how powerful Ao Gu was, he couldn't possibly break the defense of the nine dragons chariot and capture Shaosi and Man Man within a short while.
In anger, Ao Gu looked at the phoenix army in the distance.
If Feng Ling and the others cooperated and broke through from the periphery, the Dragon Clan might have a chance to turn the tables.
However, glancing at Feng Ling and the others from a distance away, Ao Gu saw Feng Ling and her three friends smilingly pointing at them. Obviously, Feng Ling and the others were happy to see the dragon-kind suffer.
"This old b * tch …" Ao Gu cursed in his head. He was enraged to an extreme degree. Since the ancient time, the dragon-kind and the phoenix-kind were mentioned by all living beings in Pan Gu world. Speaking of the dragon-kind, one would definitely think of the phoenix-kind, and speaking of the phoenix-kind, one would naturally mention the dragon-kind.
The relationship between the dragon-kind and the phoenix-kind was complicated. If the dragon-kind were humiliated by Ji Hao, would the phoenix-kind feel proud?
Ao Ku roared hoarsely.
As an ancient dragon god with an incomparably strong life-force, Ao Ku's body was thousands of miles long. With such a tremendous body and such a strong life-force, Ji Hao let him bleed for ten minutes. Despite the great pain, Ao Ku was still full of energy.
To Ao Ku, this bit of dragon blood was nothing, and he could easily replenish it with some natural treasures.
But, he had to save his face, his dignity!
Ao Ku roared hoarsely. His arms and legs, which were cut off, had been leaping as hard as he could. He wanted to die now. Ao Gu and the others saw him in such a humiliating state, fine, but what about the four old phoenix-kind beings? Back then, two of them were extremely bad friends of Ao Ku.
Ao Ku could even imagine that the two old phoenix-kind beings with sharp mouths would definitely tell the whole world about his humiliating state after this!
Ao Ku truly wanted to die!
He couldn't figure out how Ji Hao, a human being, could be so strong.
Not to mention that incredibly sharp sword, Ji Hao's physical strength was even more terrifying. Through the tremendous power that came from his neck, Ao Ku clearly sensed that Ji Hao's physical strength was at least twice as great as his!
A human being, a human being, a lowly human being! Since when did the physical strength of the human race become stronger than that of the dragon race?
Even the ancient human emperors, including Emperor Xuanyuan, Emperor Shennong, and even the first human emperor, Fuxi, although they were wise and powerful, their physical strength was far inferior to that of the dragons at the same level!
Ao Ku couldn't understand this. Did the dragons inherit Saint Pan Gu's strong body, or did the humankind inherit it?
The two little fire dragons were not satisfied with the dragon blood that Ji Hao poured into their mouths. They left Ji Hao's arms, coiled around Ao Ku's broken arms, opened their mouths, put their mouths on his wounds, and directly devoured his spirit blood.
Ao Ku trembled in pain. As they devoured more and more dragon blood, the two little fire dragons grew stronger and stronger. The stronger they were, the stronger they could devour. Ao Ku had a thousand-miles-long body, but still, he sensed waves of coldness from head to toe. Cold sweat oozed out from under his scales, and his internal organs began twitching slowly because of the lack of blood.
"Emperor Ji Hao, for my sake, just let this ignorant kid go!" said Ji Hao.
From a distance away, a watery cloud drifted over. Because of the crying dragons, the stormy sky was suddenly cleared up. Ao Gu and the others looked at the watery cloud in shock.
On the watery cloud, a man in a white robe stood with a warm smile on his face. He was handsome and elegant, with an ancient temperament. He gave a good first impression. His long hair hung loosely on his back, and the pair of three-inch horns on his forehead told everyone who he was. He was also a dragon.
The sense of power released from his body was weak, and he smelled fresh, like a newborn baby. Not even the great Dao of nature of Pan Gu world had left too many traces on his body.
However, when he saw the man in a white robe, Ao Ku stopped struggling and politely lowered his head.
Ao Gu, the other two ancient dragon gods, and nearly ten-thousand dragon descendants standing behind them, politely and deeply bowed to the white-robed man. Their attitudes were sincere and respectful, and they didn't look like the arrogant dragons at all.
"You are?" Ji Hao continued bleeding Ao Ku while vigilantly looking at the man in a white robe.
The sense of power released from this man was weak, and his soul power was unstable, like a candle flame in the wind that could be extinguished at any moment. But, Ji Hao dared not to be careless. Under the weak mask of this man, an extremely terrifying true face was hidden.
"I am …" The man in a white robe patted his own head, then lowered his head to look at his own white robe. Abruptly, he laughed and said, "I haven't used my name for a long time. I guess people have already forgotten it, haven't they? Just call me Ao Bai! "
Ji Hao didn't respond. This name was obviously a bit perfunctory.
"Alright, alright, is this the contract of heaven and earth?" Ao Bai looked at the contract and scanned across it with an extremely weak spirit power. Then, he seriously nodded and said, "It's a very fair contract. We have a deal, what do you think?"
Ji Hao was shocked, and so were those powerful phoenixes who had been watching from a distance away.
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