"Pan Xi!" murmured Ji Hao with a deep voice as well.
Back then, after the life-and-death game against the non-humankind in Pan Xi world, Pan Xi's body was taken by the Holy Palace. Today, Pan Xi, who had lost her soul long ago, regained her ability to move. Judging by her stiff face, she should be dead, but her eyes had been sparkling with a seven-colored dim light, filled with an indescribably deep and evil power. Ji Hao sensed a coldness from the heart.
Blood Pool, one of Netherworld Hierarch's clones, silently showed up beside Ji Hao. Looking at Pan Xi, he murmured to himself in a low voice, "I have a good relationship with the humankind. I and a few master Maguspriests of the Magi Palace have studied Pan Xi's body together, and gained quite a lot from it. But, even with my power, I can't make her completely within such a short period of time!"
Netherworld Hierarch's true body, Priest Corpse, was a master of zombie puppet making. The half-dragon warriors and blood pool ghosts he made were all top-grade puppet warriors. Even he couldn't make Pan Xi's body within a short period of time. Pan Xi, who could move freely and launched a sneak attack on Ji Hao, was clearly not a human being.
"Pan Xi!" Chi You gritted his teeth and withstood Ji Hao's sword light with difficulty. His entire body was ragged as he stared at Pan Xi with his teeth gnashed, his eyes filled with greed.
Pan Xi, the body of the saint who created Pan Xi world, was transformed by an unknown power into a strong warrior who could walk freely. Chi You's skeleton quivered slightly. If he could devour Pan Xi's body, how powerful would he become?
Emperor Xun's screams could be heard from the Divine Tortoise Pavilion without an end. Hysterically, he ordered Pan Xi to kill Ji Hao.
Pan Xi's stiff face slightly twitched, then an extremely weird, yet beautiful smile silently emerged on her face. In the next moment, she abruptly dashed up to Ji Hao, raised her pair of small hands, smashing towards Ji Hao's chest along with faintly audible thunders, along with a splendid, colorful glow.
Ji Hao gave a resonant growl. Inside his body, the half Pan Heng world quaked intensely. The power of his world merged with the great Dao of destruction and transformed into a sticky, twisted black flame, spurting out of his palm. The black sun mark on his left palm, which didn't manage to strike at Chi You, exploded and violently bumped against Pan Xi's splendidly glowing hand.
Buzz! Even Blood Pool, who was standing beside Ji Hao, had his face changed. Instinctively, he transformed into a series of blood-red shadows and fled. Chi You, who had been roaring in a deep voice and attempting to rush to Ji Hao, suddenly stopped. Holding his head, which was chopped off by Ji Hao with his pair of bloody arms, he ran to the Divine Tortoise Pavilion with big steps.
Ji Hao's palm bumped against Pan Xi's palm. A basic Pan Gu body bumped against a perfect Pan Xi body. Ji Hao sensed a terrifyingly great power coming right at his face, as all bones in his left hand cracked.
"Good! The body of a saint who created the world is indeed powerful! " Ji Hao roared out hoarsely. His internal organs were nearly turned upside down by the great power released from Pan Xi's palm, and a stream of blood surged up into his throat. He opened his mouth and let wisps of hot air spurt out from his mouth; he nearly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Pan Xi's body quivered intensely as well. She glanced at Ji Hao in surprise with her sparkling, seven-colored pair of eyes. The deep, evil, seven-colored pair of eyes suddenly turned especially bright. Inside Pan Xi's body, an extremely powerful and intelligent soul was clearly living inside Pan Xi's body!
"Sky devil?" Ji Hao glared at Pan Xi.
Pan Xi's mouth corners curved slightly upwards, giving an especially sweet smile. Meanwhile, a slight bone-cracking noise could be heard from her pair of snow-white arms, which were much thinner than Ji Hao's arms. The multicolored light emitted from her palms became especially bright and splendid. The multicolored light rotated while an especially strong and sticky power surged out from her palms, tightly sucking Ji Hao's palms like two enormous swirls.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, darkness …
Inside Pan Xi world, all kinds of natural powers of Pan Xi world had created a tremendous and perfect cycle of power inside Pan Xi's body, transforming into a pair of enormous swirls that trapped Ji Hao's body and disabled him from moving. Meanwhile, the swirls had been grinding Ji Hao's power like a pair of enormous millstones.
In Ji Hao's palm, the black fire surged speedily while the power of destruction roared out ceaselessly from his palm. It transformed into a thousands of meters wide swirl of black light, tightly coiling around Pan Xi's palm. The power of destruction was also like an enormous millstone, madly grinding Pan Xi's life-force.
Strong waves of power surged out of Ji Hao and Pan Xi's bodies towards each other. Waves of strong power clashed against each other and caused deafening booms. Emperor Xun's garden quaked slightly along with the thunderous noise. Mountains collapsed one after another, palaces collapsed one after another, and the magnificent Divine Tortoise Pavilion fell down speedily as well. Beautiful shells of hawksbill turtles shattered and fell to the ground.
"Xi Ji, kill him!" Standing on top of the collapsing Divine Tortoise Pavilion, Emperor Xun waved his arms and screamed, "Haha, kill him... I can even consider making you my wife! Haha, even if you're a dead man! "
Emperor Xun's eyes sparkled with an evil lustful light. Looking at Pan Xi's beautiful face and her curvaceous body, he trembled slightly and said, "Hehe, I've fucked too many living girls. A dead man... A dead saint who created the world, interesting!"
A few young men with revealing clothes stood behind Emperor Xun, laughing out loud together.
Ji Hao withstood the great pressure from Pan Xi with his left hand, then raised the Pan Gu sword with his right hand and lunged it towards Pan Xi's heart inch by inch. An axe-shaped beam of light flashed across the Pan Gu sword. The sword tip sparkled with a frosty light. When the sword tip was about a foot away from Pan Xi's chest, the invisible sword intent tore her clothes apart and left a clear cut on her chest.
The Pan Gu sword was incomparably sharp. Especially after merging with the Pan Gu axe from Pan Heng world, the sharpness of the sword had reached a level that Ji Hao couldn't even understand. Under the sharp light of the Pan Gu sword, Pan Xi's body was torn apart bit by bit. Seven-colored streams of blood flowed out of the wounds. Touching the air, the blood transformed into different-sized, colorful glass beads, falling to the ground.
"I know that you're controlling Pan Xi's body." Looking at Pan Xi's glowing eyes, Ji Hao said, "But, I don't understand. Sky devils are fierce by nature. Why would you collude with a useless being like Emperor Xun?"
A fierce light flashed across Pan Xi's eyes. Lowering her head, she looked at the wound on her chest, which had been growing deeper and deeper. Abruptly, she chuckled, "Don't you human beings have the habit of raising livestock to provide meat? We're going to raise human beings like livestock. If the leader of the humankind is willing to cooperate with us and lower the resistance of these livestock, why not? "
While chuckling, Pan Xi suddenly shook her arms. Ji Hao's left hand bone creaked, then his forearm was broken at a ninety-degree angle.
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