"Ji Hao kid!" Miao Xiang shouted out loud, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the power of the world, just because you luckily became a divine emperor. Today, I will let you understand that in our eyes, a so-called divine emperor like you is worthless! "
Ji Hao descended from the sky along with a fiery light. Hearing Miao Xiang, he laughed out loud in anger.
Do whatever he wanted with the power of the world? Was he talking about Ji Hao or Miao Xiang himself? This was the heaven, the dominator of Pan Gu world, created by the will of the world. Even back in the prehistorical era, no one dared to break into the heaven.
Looking at the thousands of miles scorched land behind the front gate of the heaven, the countless corpses and broken limbs on the ground, and the half-foot-thick pool of blood on the stage, these were all caused by Miao Xiang. How could he say that Ji Hao was unscrupulous?
"Sneaky priest, tell me your name!" Ji Hao stared at Miao Xiang and shouted.
"I am Miao Xiang, Shifu's servant." Miao Xiang didn't care about the lives of those disciples he brought here. He calmly looked at Ji Hao, smiled, and said, "Under my Shifu's order, I came today to flatten the heaven and take your head, a fake emperor!"
With the seven-colored dim light sparkling in his eyes, Miao Xiang blurted out the words that he had been hiding in the deepest part of his heart, "Ji Hao, even though you have a world edict, in my eyes, you're nothing but a fake emperor. Without my Shifu's seal, who dares to call himself a divine emperor? "
Ji Hao's eyes shone with a frosty light. He landed on the stage, facing Miao Xiang from miles away. He said coldly, "Oh? Did he have to be conferred the title by Priest Hua and Priest Mu to be a true divine emperor? Then, the ancient divine emperors … "
Before Ji Hao finished, Miao Xiang laughed out loud and said, "So, they all fell! Why do you think those Heavenly Emperors of the Ancient Heavenly Court disappeared without a trace? Why did the original divine emperors disappear so quickly? Even you, Ji Hao kid, you have the smell of East Emperor Taiyi. Did you inherit the position of sun from East Emperor Taiyi? Do you know how Donghuang Taiyi's soul was destroyed? "
Opening his mouth, Ji Hao pretended to be confused, looked at Miao Xiang and said, "Who can tell what happened back in the ancient time? Could it be that you know the secret behind it? "
Miao Xiang laughed out loud. Pointing at Ji Hao, he continued, "East Emperor Taiyi's ending will be your future. I might as well tell you this. East Emperor Taiyi disobeyed my Shifu, that's why …"
A raging roar could be heard from a distance away, sounding like the roars of tens of thousands of King Kong lions. The thunderous sound waves squeezed out blood from Miao Xiang's eyes, ears, nostrils, and the strong vibration drilled into his body. Puff! Miao Xiang's skin was torn inch by inch, as blood mist spurted out of his body. The seven-colored light in his eyes suddenly shattered. He shuddered and woke up abruptly.
Without knowing what to do, Miao Xiang looked at the countless corpses and broken limbs around him. He stood in a thick layer of blood. His boots were already soaked in blood, and even the hem of his robe was covered in blood.
"Brother, brother, brother, what happened to you? Who killed you? " Miao Xiang suddenly saw a familiar face under his feet. That was Miao Xiang, his brother, who was his friend back in the prehistorical era. Miao Xiang had a deep relationship with him.
Miao Xiang's face twisted. He popped out his eyes in disbelief. His eyeballs nearly popped out of his eye sockets. A sword wound went into his neck from the back and came out from his forehead. This sword wound was especially violent, as it directly crushed his spiritual space and destroyed his primordial spirit.
Miao Xiang sensed an extremely familiar power lingering in the wound. He couldn't believe his eyes. Tremblingly, he raised his right hand. The sword in his hand was covered in blood. A strong resentment coiled around the sword edge, as if countless ghosts had been screaming and screaming on the sword edge.
In a distance away, Feng Xing stood on a broken pillar and sneered, "Three days ago, this brother of yours saw you being besieged. He kindly came up to help you, but you killed him with a single sword move. Clicking his tongue, he clicked his tongue, "What a sharp sword move! Your brother didn't guard against it at all, and was killed by you!"
Feng Xing's words struck on Miao Xiang's heart like a thunderbolt. He trembled intensely, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"No, no, no way! Brother Miao Xiang and I have been friends for so many years … How could I kill him? It's you, it must be you, it must be you! " Miao Xiang's eyes turned blood-red. A faint blood-red power gradually rose from his head. He was about to go crazy and turn his embryo of Dao into a devil embryo.
A cyan-colored silhouette silently showed up. Priest Mu pressed his palm on Miao Xiang's head and poured down a clear beam of light. The blood-red color in Miao Xiang's eyes faded quickly, and the fierce blood-red mist above his head was dispelled.
"Miao Xiang, it's not your fault. This time, I was too careless." Priest Mu looked quite embarrassed. His bitter face was slightly haggard, and his lips were slightly pale. Obviously, facing the ambush set by Great Paradise, even though Priest Mu safely escaped from the trap, he did pay a price.
Miao Xiang sighed slightly, then solemnly bowed to Priest Mu, carried the pearl tower with both hands, and stood behind Priest Mu.
Priest Mu turned around and looked at Ji Hao with a gloomy face.
The heaven and earth great formation was fully activated. All the disciples brought by Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Mammoth were sealed by the formation, forced to kneel on the ground, without being able to move. Priest Mu glanced at the corpses on the ground, then angrily glanced at his disciples, who were forced to kneel on the ground.
"Emperor Ji Hao, it's my pleasure to meet you." Priest Mu bowed to Ji Hao and said with a deep voice, "This is just a misunderstanding. I will leave with my disciples right now. Emperor, please deactivate the heaven and earth great formation."
Ji Hao held the Pan Gu sword. The sword vibrated slightly, letting out sonorous buzzing noises.
Streams of nearly tangible sword light spurted out from the tip of the sword, transforming into numerous dragon-shaped sword silhouettes, hovering around Ji Hao. These dragon-shaped sword silhouettes were no more than a foot long, and were covered in distinct scales. Every single scale was condensed from countless sharp and fierce sword spell symbols. Looking at these sword shadows, an ordinary human being would feel that his or her body and soul were cut by countless sharp swords, and he or she could clearly sense the piercing pain.
Priest Mu subconsciously glanced at the Pan Gu sword, then his face twitched intensely.
Surely, he recognized Yu Yu's great work at first glance. The supreme sword intent gathered on the Pan Gu sword turned the sword into a terrifying weapon from a supreme treasure. The Pan Gu sword was powerful indeed, but Ji Hao could only release one to two percent of its power at most because of his cultivation.
With the true spirit of Yu Yu's sword spell symbols, even a baby could release over ninety percent of the Pan Gu sword's power, not to mention Ji Hao, a disciple of Yu Yu.
"No!" Sensing the strong intent of fighting from the Pan Gu sword, Ji Hao said straightforwardly.
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