"Let's go and take a look!"
Seeing Priest Hua and Priest Mu leave in a hurry, Donggong and Ximu followed up. Ji Hao hurriedly said to them, then grabbed Mr. Crow, who had transformed back into a Gold Crow, and put him on his head. Afterward, he transformed into a streak of light and flew west.
It would have been better if he hadn't moved, but once he did, Ji Hao immediately let out a loud roar.
An Eon was billions of years. The piece of tree core that Priest Mu put into Ji Hao's body contained the power of a saint for an Eon.
The power contained in this piece of tree core was not only great in quantity, but also amazingly pure. The power accumulated by saints through severe cultivation was much purer and stronger than the power cultivated by ordinary priests. Not to mention the fact that the power of the great Dao contained in the saint's body was immeasurably magical.
The tree core entered Ji Hao's body and began melting quickly, like an ice cube exposed to the sunlight. Strands of nearly tangible, cyan-colored power streams flew into Ji Hao's embryo of Dao and merged with it without any hindrance. Ji Hao's embryo of Dao grew stronger quickly. Within a couple of breaths, it looked like a living person, with its eyes, ears, mouth, and nose becoming extremely clear.
The power inside Ji Hao's body had been transforming speedily, growing stronger and stronger. Within a couple of breaths, all the power inside his body had been purified. Nourished by the cyan-colored power streams, every single cell of his became softer and brighter, glowing with a magical power.
Instead of activating the golden bridge, Ji Hao cast the fiery magic and flew at a high speed with his own power.
Once he moved, Ji Hao sensed an unprecedentedly strong power surging out of his body, pushing him forward at a speed that even his spirit power couldn't keep up with.
Swoosh! Light flashed across Ji Hao's eyes. He hurriedly stopped and looked back. Behind him, he saw a round hole on the top of a whole three-thousand and eight-hundred mountains behind him. Before he realized what happened, he had already broken through the three-thousand and eight-hundred mountains, which had been raised a hundred times faster than before.
"Priest Mu … Every part of his body is a treasure!" Pausing for a second, Ji Hao shook his head and sighed sincerely. Priest Mu was a pure linden tree. Only a piece of the tree core had improved Ji Hao's power tremendously. Therefore, to say that Ji Hao's entire body was a treasure was no exaggeration at all.
Sensing the great power released from the tree heart inside his body, merging with his embryo of Dao, and his cultivation improving by leaps and bounds, Ji Hao couldn't help but sigh.
If Ji Hao were to cultivate himself, it would probably take him tens, even hundreds of years to accumulate the same amount of power as a saint. It was truly terrifying to the extreme. These old monsters who had attained the Dao since the Primordial Age were truly terrifying to the extreme.
It had been less than a hundred years since Ji Hao stepped onto the path of Dao … A hundred years of saint power!
Ji Hao roared towards the sky, then released the golden bridge, transformed into a beam of light, and flashed away. The Heaven and Earth golden bridge could break the space and travel across the sky. It could also help Ji Hao control his power perfectly and subtly, and help him sense the changes in the surrounding space. With the help of the golden bridge, this time, Ji Hao didn't cause any damage to the natural environment. Instead, he steadily moved westward.
Swish! The golden bridge carried Ji Hao across Donggong and Ximu, leaving them behind in the blink of an eye.
Donggong and Ximu stopped in shock. They glanced at each other, and a while later, they both shook their heads and said, "The Heaven and Earth golden bridge … A hundred years of saint power. Not to mention how powerful this kid is, I'm afraid that only one or two people in the entire Pan Gu world can catch him if he wants to flee. "
Powered by a hundred years of saint power, Ji Hao flashed across the space at an unimaginably high speed, leaping forward. Hundreds of millions of miles in a moment, billions of miles in a moment, tens of billions of miles in a moment. The golden bridge moved faster and faster. At last, in the beautiful scenery, Ji Hao caught up with Priest Hua and Priest Mu, and arrived at the gate of the peaceful world almost at the same time as them.
Black smoke had been rising from a ten-thousand-miles-wide hole in the air. Through this hole, one could see a peaceful dojo, which was covered in sparkling treasures, linden trees, and lotuses.
Ten purely dark figures floated above the dojo, laughing and yelling crazily.
One of them carried a large bag with his left hand, while grabbing a mountain of pearls and gems with his right hand and throwing them into the bag.
Someone excitedly and carefully dismantled the palaces and pavilions built with natural treasures, not sparing even a single brick or tile, and put them into their sleeves. They even forcibly suppressed the pre-world treasures that guarded these palaces and pavilions, then took them as their own.
Some of them chased after those spirit herbs and people transformed from spirit herbs all over the ground. They picked them up along with their bodies, holding them in their hands, and excitedly fiddling with them. Occasionally, they would grab a few spirit herbs, throw them into their mouths, and chew as much as they wanted.
When Ji Hao arrived, he saw a few old friends of his, along with tens of thousands of brothers and sisters, rising into the sky while roaring thunderously, marching towards those dark figures in a formidable array.
Thunderbolts fell like a heavy rain while strong gales roared. Countless powerful magics and magics cast by Priest Hua and Priest Mu swept across the sky. Three dark figures stood before these disciples of Priest Hua and Priest Mu and waved their hands to destroy those magics, then slightly swung their weapons and turned tens of thousands of people into meat paste. Only strands of souls were collected by Pan Yu's brain, which was held in Yu Huo's hand.
Above the boundless beautiful sky, Priest Hua and Priest Mu's disciples were harvested like leeks. Large groups of highly cultivated and powerful cultivators were crushed into meat paste, or torn into pieces. Broken bodies fell from the sky, turning the ground red like a rain of blood.
The clear lotus pond had already turned crimson, the green linden trees were covered in blood, and the dazzling pagodas were dyed red as well. This peaceful dojo of Priest Hua and Priest Mu had become a slaughterhouse from hell.
"You... Damn you!" Priest Hua and Priest Mu's eyes were burning with rage. They roared together, transformed into two beams of light, and flew to the core area of the peaceful world.
Ji Hao cautiously stood by the entrance of the peaceful world, daring not to go in. He watched countless priests fall like rain, whether they were acquainted with him or not. Within a couple of breaths, at least a million disciples of Priest Hua and Priest Mu were crushed in front of Ji Hao.
Over a million disciples!
Ji Hao's heart couldn't help but tighten. Those two, were they really going to go crazy?
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