On the flying fort, Yu Huo's clone looked at the heaven, seeming to be thinking. "Netherworld Devil... A staff... But judging by his power, he is much stronger than the few low-ranking 'crowns'. How patient he is! You've found such an opportunity to cross two levels at once and become a Holy Lord Crown? "
Laughing weirdly, Yu Huo waved his hand and continued carelessly, "But, this is indeed a good opportunity. We have never suffered such a great loss in the history of our Pan Yu world conquest. If he can kill a few high-level leaders of our enemies at this moment, this glory will be enough for him to become a 'crown'. "
Yu Huo's voice was low, but many Yu Clan nobles around him heard him.
A Yu Clan old man, who had white hair and a long beard that reached the ground, snorted with a dark face. He scornfully glanced at Yu Huo's clone and said coldly, "Yemo Tian... According to our understanding, you're the son of Blood Crown, but your mother's bloodline is lowly. Therefore, your knowledge is limited. This is understandable."
Sneering, this Yu Clan old man, who had been giving off a strong sense of books and scrolls from every single hair of his, slightly raised his head and continued proudly, "Many similar defeats have happened in the history of our Yu Clan. Let's not talk about things that happened long ago. Thirteen million years ago, in the Great Dream Wasteland of Coiling Luo world, the private armies of three 'crowns' under the direct command of their families were annihilated by the local barbarians. "
"Nine million seven hundred thousand years ago, in the Dark Bright Quicksand in Pan Jia world, the private armies under the direct command of seven 'crowns' were also wiped out by local creatures with geographical advantages. Within six hours, eighty billion warriors, slave warriors, and slave warriors were devoured by the Dark Bright Quicksand!"
"Five million four hundred and thirty thousand years ago, in..."
Puff! An exquisite Yu Clan sword pierced into the old man's heart from his back and came out of his chest. A Yu Clan young man, who was holding the sword, twisted his wrist and crushed the heart of the elderly man. A black electric current drilled into the elderly man's body through the sword, dispersing his soul in a moment.
"Things that are not recorded in the records of our Yu Clan have never happened. This is the most sacred rule of our Yu Clan." The Yu Clan young man pulled out his long sword and took a few steps back, standing behind a 'crown'. That 'crown' said slowly, "Therefore, I have been stressing that we should restrain our people, especially those Flow Moon nerds."
"There are some groundless legends that have never happened, but these nerds treat them as facts and secretly record them in their so-called secret files. These secret files are circulated from time to time, which makes many people restless and uneasy. We have to put an end to this kind of thing." Holy Venerable Crown said calmly.
A Saint Venerable with the name of a staff nodded with a smile. "Therefore, we must severely punish those who speak nonsense. No matter who they are, how high their status is, or how special their status is … If anyone says something they shouldn't, they must be punished."
Yu Huo's clone smiled. Looking at these grey faces, who hadn't recovered from the terrifying strike just now, he said, "Therefore, in today's war in Pan Gu world, the brave and skillful Ming Mo launched the most sacred challenge to the useless local creatures... Before this..."
"Before this, nothing happened!" All the other 'Yu Clan nobles' laughed.
A few non-humankind slaves carefully walked up and dragged the dead body of the Flow Moon old man away. The few fierce battle beasts widely opened their jaws and crazily tore the body apart. This' reckless' Flow Moon great sage, who said a series of wrong words at the wrong time, in the wrong place, in front of the wrong people, disappeared.
Just like what he said earlier, this Flow Moon great sage had never been born, never existed. All information about him would be erased by a mysterious power, and all traces of his existence would disappear. Before long, not a single Yu Clan noble would remember him, think about him, or even mention him.
"But, if 'Skull Staff' wins, he should gain a great honor in this war, which is worthy of his victory." Yu Huo's clone chuckled, "After all, this will be an exceptionally glorious victory."
The group of 'Yu Clan nobles' glanced at each other and nodded, agreeing with Yu Huo's clone.
Yu Huo's clone had occupied Yemo Tian's physical body, and he was talking as Yemo Tian. In the eyes of these 'Yu Clan nobles', Yemo Tian was not even worth mentioning. But, according to the complicated, roundabout, hypocritical, ridiculous, and ridiculous rules of Yu Clan nobles, even these 'Yu Clan nobles' couldn't ignore any opinion of 'Yemo Tian'.
After all, Yemo Tian represented those Yu Clan nobles. They discovered Pan Gu world and invaded it. Therefore, they were acknowledged by some hidden rules of Yu Clan nobles.
The sunlight shone on the earth. With the sunlight as his eyes, Ji Hao appreciated this ridiculous, shameless, and tragic scene. He took a step forward, grinned to Mingmo, and said, "You know that Blood Crown is dead, right? So, there are empty seats for you now? "
Mingmo narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Hao in surprise and confusion, "You know that Blood Crown is dead too?"
Ji Hao smilingly nodded and said, "But I don't think you should take the risk to challenge us now... I suggest that you go gather your warriors now and build a stronger army."
Scornfully glancing at Mingmo, Ji Hao continued coldly, "By killing your warriors, we will gain a great natural reward power. Natural reward power is a good thing. So, you shouldn't die here. You should go back and gather more people to die, to give us more natural reward power... That's what you should do! "
Ji Hao ignored all non-humankind beings in Pan Yu world. He saw Yu Clan nobles in Pan Yu world as pigs that came to his door. Mingmo burst into a raging growl. Suddenly, a gray fire burst out from his skull staff, as he wielded the staff and swung it down to Ji Hao.
Ji Hao casually punched on the staff. Mingmo's expression changed instantly. A tremendous force forced him back quickly, and even his staff was nearly sent flying away by Ji Hao. He stared at Ji Hao in shock and shouted, "Such a great strength!"
Smilingly taking two steps closer to Mingmo, Ji Hao lowered his voice and asked, "I'm curious, did your Yu Clan erase all your failures in the expeditionary expedition? Clicking his tongue, Ji Hao continued, "How many of your warriors did we kill just now? You don't seem to be sad, do you? You seem to have suffered even greater losses, haven't you? I'm interested in these things. Can you tell me? "
Ming Mo's face darkened. He raised his head and gave a resonant roar towards the sky. Instantly, countless grey silhouettes darted out of the skull staff and rushed towards Ji Hao.
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