After taking away all blood-stained armaments and weapons from Huaxu Family, Ji Hao visited about ten top-grade human families and clans in a row.
The leaders, elders, and branch leaders of these families and clans were possessed by the devil as well. But, same as Huaxu Family, these top-grade human families and clans had enough resources after all. Soon after they were possessed by the devil, the leaders of these families and clans regained their minds under the protection of their ancestors' powers.
When Ji Hao arrived, over ten top-grade human families and clans had been fighting against each other, just like the Huaxu Family. Their ancestral lands were almost flattened, and their people suffered great casualties. By now, a deep-seated hatred had been formed between the branch families and clans.
Ji Hao crushed the Original Devil in the hearts of these leaders, elders, and clan leaders with a devil-breaking spell, sealed the seeds of Original Devil in their hearts, and allowed them to regain their minds. A small part of these leaders, elders, and clan leaders had regained their minds, but for most of them, they could no longer turn back.
Tempted by Original Devil, they had already understood the value and sweetness of power. They deeply enjoyed the wealth and happiness that power brought them. They were no longer controlled by Original Devil, and had already become devils themselves.
Ji Hao saw through the changes in these people's minds, and so did the leaders of these large human families and clans. But, they had no other choice. Ji Hao couldn't step into the internal affairs of these large human families and clans, and those leaders couldn't be cruel enough to kill every single one of these elders and clan leaders who had changed their minds...
Silently collecting armaments and weapons from the top-grade human families and clans, Ji Hao silently turned around and left. He seemed to clearly hear a shrill cracking noise, as if the icebergs in the northernmost area of the North Sea, which had never melted for ten-thousand years, had suddenly cracked. Inside these top-grade human families and clans, countless invisible but clearly sensed cracks had already appeared.
"Families and clans..." Leaving Suiren Family's ancestral land, Ji Hao shook his head heavily while sensing the scorching heat released from the ancestral land.
Behind him, Suiren Family elders and clan leaders gave orders one after another. Warriors from all branches and clans of Suiren Family blew shrill horns. Those elders and clan leaders were no longer united around the current leader of Suiren Family. Instead, they formed their own groups, facing each other in battle formations with their warriors.
If their hearts were scattered, the clan would split apart. Once Ji Hao left, some elders and family leaders loudly questioned the leader of Suiren Family, asking him to open the treasury and distribute the treasures' fairly and evenly 'to the' higher-ups' who were 'qualified' to manage the treasures!
The further Ji Hao went, the fiercer and fiercer the internal conflicts between Suiren Family and the other large human families and clans grew more and more unstoppable.
In the southwest corner of Pan Gu Midland, in a vast mountain range, two purely dark mountains faced each other like a pair of screens, separated by a deep valley. The words' Senior Shaman 'and' Junior Shaman 'were carved on the surface of the two mountains with blood-dripping handwriting.
These were the Great Witch Mountain and Little Witch Mountain. Between these two mountains, which were nearly a thousand miles tall, stood a gigantic stone gate that was thousands of feet wide and tens of thousands of feet tall. On the dark stone gate, a vividly twisted ghost face was carved with human blood, mixed with the blood of all kinds of wild beasts, and all kinds of blood-colored natural mineral powder.
Hundreds of ferocious-looking Chu Wu Clan Magi stood under the giant stone gate, wearing leather armors and skull helmets and holding bone staffs. They were all Chu Wu Clan Magi. They laughed and flicked their fingers, sending out pale green fire spots to burn a few white deer, who had been curling on the ground and couldn't move.
The large white deer were restrained by a magic, and the green fire spots landed on their bodies, burning their skins and muscles. The fire even reached into their bones and internal organs, making these white deer howl in pain. Their howls could be heard from a long distance away.
Behind each Magus was a tens of meters tall clone of Original Devil, coiled in coiling black smoke. The eyes of these Magi sparkled with a faint blood-red light, exactly the same as the blood-red light in the eyes of the clones behind them.
"Scream, scream... The more painful you scream, the sweeter your soul will be." A Magus with a hideous, skeleton-like face laughed with a hissing voice, "Scream louder, haha, louder!"
Under the effect of the magic, faint deer silhouettes sparkled above the heads of the few white deer. The souls of these white deer struggled and screamed, spreading painful and twisted soul power waves to all directions. Hundreds of Magi greedily absorbed the pain waves released from the white deer, looking crazy as if they were drunk.
This was the Junior Magus Mountain and the Junior Magus Mountain. The giant stone gate between the two mountains was called the 'Magus Gate'. Through the gate and a three-thousand-miles-long valley, one would arrive at the core area of Chu Wu Clan, 'Magus Plain'. Countless Magus families of Chu Wu Clan lived in Magus Plain for generations. They preserved the most primitive, wildest, fiercest magic of the ancient human beings, and the most wild and cruel habits of the ancient human clans.
The strong preyed on the weak, and the fittest survived. Chu Wu Clan Magi vividly demonstrated the law of the jungle. Through their painstaking efforts, the internal competition among Chu Wu Clan people was as cruel as' Gu breeding '.
Countless Magi had been moving in the valley behind the Magus Gate. With twisted smiles on their faces, they had been carefully capturing poisonous bugs and snakes in the valley. Some Magi had been walking in the Junior Magus Mountain and the Junior Magus Mountain, carefully picking useful herbs.
In many places on the Big and Small Sorcerer Mountains, under huge rocks or beside ancient trees, wizards had lit up large piles of blue and green magic fires, and were making some kind of strange potions with large pots. Ji Hao couldn't tell what they were making. Dense clouds of smoke rose into the sky, mixed together with a pungent smell of medicine and condensed into a colorful rainbow, sealing the air space of the entire Junior Magus Mountain.
On top of the Magus Gate, on a broad stone beam, about ten Chu Wu Clan elders sat quietly on large black stone chairs. Behind their bodies, the hazy silhouettes of Original Devil were nearly tens of thousands of meters tall. They narrowed their eyes, looking at Mr. Crow, whose body was wrapped in a faint black and golden fire, spreading his wings and carrying Ji Hao to the Junior Magus Mountain.
"Ji Hao kid is here!" A Chu Wu elder sneered.
"He went to more than a dozen large clans and forcefully took their military equipment and weapons!" Another elder coldly snorted.
"We Chu Wu Clan people... are not pushovers. No one can take even a blade of grass from us! "said an elder while showing his teeth and making a face," Unless he trades us with something better. "
"Pah! We can't trade! Haven't you heard? He even dispelled the avatars of the Demon Venerable Patriarch in those big clans! " Another elder turned around, looked at the hazy silhouette of Master Devil behind him, and said coldly, "Master Devil brought us the power, brought us the hope of uniting Pan Gu world... No one can separate us from Master Devil!"
The eyes of the other Chu Wu elders shone with a blood-red light as they looked at Ji Hao in an especially unfriendly way.
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