In Pu Ban City, in an extremely luxurious palace, which was entirely cast from gold, Yu Huo had been drinking with Emperor Xun and watching a large group of beautiful girls dance. His eyes sparkled dimly.
He raised his head and saw the battleground outside Yao Mountain City through a long distance.
He saw the allied human force, which was already in his net, break free safely. Over ninety percent of them didn't die, but disappeared into the wilderness. What made him even angrier was that a large group of Jia Clan warriors, who had been controlled by him and could make every move under his control, had now been bewitched by an immeasurable power and freed themselves from his control.
"Damn it! If Emperor Shun's natural reward power didn't neutralize too much of the power of Pan Yu's brain..." The jade wine cup in Yu Huo's hand turned into a strand of smoke. He slowly stood up and released a soul-stirring power from his erect eye. Pan Yu's brain drilled out of his erect eye with difficulty, glowing dimly.
Sitting beside Emperor Xun, Emperor Shun quivered. He popped out his eyes in shock, then fell to the ground. His soul was sealed, and he couldn't wake up anytime soon. Immediately, Yu Huo took back a big half of the power of Pan Yu's brain, which was controlling Emperor Shun, then tore the space apart and threw it to the battleground outside Yao Mountain City.
The fierce-looking Taoist pressed his hands on the huge vajra and looked at the fleeing soldiers with a smile on his face.
"Run, leave, go as far as you can. You are the seeds of our kind. Emotions, desires, all evil thoughts are your fertilizers. Spread as much as you can, take root in the hearts of human beings, use their souls as your bodies, breed, hatch, then shock the whole world. "
A magical aroma spread out from the priest's body. The foot-tall tender grass under his feet was touched by the aroma and quickly turned purple-golden. The golden tender grass swayed and grew to meters tall. Along with a slight puffing noise, all the leaves and stems of the grass began to change in a magical way.
Thin, white, jade-like flower stems grew out from the center of the tender grasses. Specks of golden light sparkled on the flower stems, and in the next moment, numerous human-head-sized golden flowers bloomed out of nowhere.
These golden flowers were extraordinarily beautiful. Their petals seemed to be forged from pure gold, and their tenderness revealed a dense sense of tenacity. They were like the old camel thorns of the Gobi Desert, and every petal revealed a stubborn and tenacious vitality.
The priest locked his fingers together and chanted. High up in the sky, billions of divine gods began singing a beautiful song. Strands of pale-golden light descended from the sky and gently sprinkled on these golden flowers. The golden flower grew with all its might, and in the middle of the glowing stamen, one after another, majestic golden-armored deities popped their heads out.
"Master!" Hundreds of millions of golden armored divine gods held swords that were coiled in golden flames and kowtowed to the priest with thunderous voices.
The Daoist smiled faintly, raised his head, and said to that invisible soul whirlpool in the sky, "My friend, is my power magnificent?"
A strange yet strong soul power vibration was released from the swirl, then a translucent Yu Huo slowly descended from the sky. Many heavily armored Jia Clan warriors crazily wielded their weapons and hacked at Yu Huo. But, before their weapons touched Yu Huo's body, their heads exploded like eggs crushed by rocks.
Blood and brains splashed all over the ground. Yu Huo glanced at those Jia Clan warriors on the battlefield, whose eyes had been sparkling with a five-colored light. He sighed and said, "I'm a neat freak. All toys touched by outsiders must be destroyed!"
As Yu Huo flicked his finger, all Jia Clan warriors on the battlefield, who had their bodies invaded by sky devils and were controlled by sky devils, gave muffled moans. Their heads exploded one after another. All kinds of fragrances, breezes, glows, and warm mists flew out of these Jia Clan warriors' bodies, fleeing as fast as lightning bolts.
"How dare you touch my toys? You will perish, then become a part of me." Yu Huo sneered and proudly looked at the priest, then flicked his finger again.
"No one can hurt my people!" The priest laughed out loud. He locked his fingers together and clapped. Next, the golden-armored divine gods standing in the golden flowers around him locked their fingers together and cast a strange spell.
A great and strong soul power spread out while waves of golden light and warm mist swept across the entire Yao Mountain territory. Wonderful sounds lingered in the air while a magical aroma spread out. All living creatures sensed a scorching hot power surging into their bodies. Not only did they feel so comfortable that they couldn't help but quiver, but their souls also felt like falling into the paradise. That endless, wonderful pleasure was indescribable.
The strange power Yu Huo used to attack sky devils was neutralized. The golden light and warm mist condensed into hundreds of nine-storied golden towers, surrounding Yu Huo layer by layer.
The priest smilingly nodded to Yu Huo and said, "My friend, I said that no one can hurt my people!"
Countless golden-armored divine gods rose into the sky, holding devil-conquering swords and smiling subtly and proudly. They encircled Yu Huo from all directions. Their formation was well-organized, and each of the golden-armored deities and their companions could communicate with each other from afar, vaguely forming an extremely subtle formation.
Ji Xia, who led his army out of the city to hunt down the allied army, took a deep breath. In fear, he glanced at Yu Huo's translucent body and the priest, who was wrapped in a golden light, then raised his right hand and clenched his fists.
Yao Mountain warriors, who had been chasing after Ji Hao, stopped immediately. Following resonant orders, all Yao Mountain warriors lined up and retreated into the city.
A strange aroma, breezes, and all kinds of strange phenomena approached Yao Mountain warriors. The group of Gold Crows cawed shrilly, opened their beaks, and let out dazzling golden flames. The essence sun fire, which was purely positive and had the power to destroy devils, transformed into a thick fire wall and shielded behind Yao Mountain warriors, forcing back all sky devils.
The sturdy priest and Yu Huo glanced at Yao Mountain warriors who had been retreating speedily, then laughed out loud together.
Both of their smiles were extremely subtle. It was as if they were the hunters, and everyone else was their prey. Their lives were at their mercy.
"I see you!" Abruptly, Yu Huo grinned to the priest.
"I see you too!" The priest narrowed his eyes and said to Yu Huo in an amiable tone, "It's been countless years. Among all my prey, you can be ranked in the top three!"
Yu Huo looked serious, but purposely showed a scornful smile and said, "You?"
They glanced at each other, then suddenly transformed into a gust of wind and drifted to each other.
The two gusts of wind intertwined and soon became inseparable, like two pools of water mixed together.
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