Ji Hao had been unrestrainedly harvesting tens of billions of souls from the battlefields, including the souls of powerful beings, who were able to possess other beings and revive themselves, or create a physical body out of nothing to recover their life-force.
The souls of powerful beings were incomparably precious.
Especially to Yu Huo, a strong soul was the source of his power. He became a 'saint' in Pan Yu world because he mastered the secrets of souls. The more souls he controlled, and the more souls he dissected, the stronger his own strength would be.
To Venerable Spirit-slaughter, souls were simply food for the Heavenly Demons. The stronger the soul, the sweeter it tasted. The stronger the soul was, the more benefits it could bring to Master Spirit-slaughter.
Ji Hao's mill of Dao contained a mysterious power that allowed it to harvest souls at a stunningly high speed. The natural power of Pan Gu world resonated with Ji Hao's mill of Dao, generating an invisible, giant swirl around Ji Hao's body. Countless souls of the dead were involuntarily pushed to Ji Hao's mill of Dao by the swirl.
Yu Huo and Master Spirit-slaughter harvested souls at less than one-thousandth of Ji Hao's speed. Watching hundreds of the best souls on the battlefields being devoured by the weird-looking mill behind Ji Hao, both Yu Huo and Master Spirit-slaughter burst into raging growls.
Exchanging a glance with Yemo Tian, Yu Huo dashed into a group of Yu Clan nobles, trembling and pretending to be pitiful. What he did was completely in line with his identity as' Yemo Tian '.
Master Spirit-slaughter gave a resonant growl, then seriously pointed at Ji Hao and shouted, "Your Majesty, please step back. Let me kill this damned... evil being, who dared to blaspheme the souls of noble Yu Clan nobles!"
As the highest master of sky devils in Pan Gu world, Master Spirit-slaughter righteously accused Ji Hao of being a 'evil being', which seemed a bit funny. However, Venerable Master Spirit-Slaughter's methods were not funny at all. Instead, they were extremely fierce and decisive.
Mixed in the crowd of the twelve families in power, tens of thousands of sky devils, whose souls were devoured and fleshly bodies replaced, had weird smiles on their faces. As Master Spirit-slaughter pointed his finger at them, a gust of wind with a faint aroma blew out from around them. Strange beams of light emerged in the air, turning into waves of light ripples, spreading out in all directions.
Among the disordered non-humankind army, about ten elite warriors from Pan Yu world paused for a moment. Almost simultaneously, they turned around and looked at Ji Hao. Then, they burst into thunderous roars and lined up orderly, expressionlessly marching towards Ji Hao, ignoring the centaurs who had been fighting against them.
Ji Hao raised the Pan Gu sword and prepared to start a massacre. But all of a sudden, over ten Pan Yu warriors raised their weapons and pierced them into their own chests without any hesitation. Their eyes sparkled with a mysterious five-colored light. They trembled intensely, with blood spurting out of the grooves in their weapons.
Within a second, the bodies of over a hundred thousand elite warriors from Pan Yu world were turned into ashes, drifting in the air. Their spirit blood and souls turned into sticky red blood, gathering into a giant blood ball, floating in the air.
Master Spirit-slaughter held a giant golden staff and walked to the giant blood ball with giant steps. With a deep voice, he cast a spell. Following his voice, the thousands of meters wide blood ball suddenly shrank into a thumb-sized, purple-black blood bead.
The blood bead squirmed, and countless extremely thin blood-red threads flew out of it, quickly forming an extremely strange and evil rune in Master Spirit-slaughter's hand. Master Spirit-slaughter looked at Ji Hao and laughed viciously, then flicked his finger and threw the spell symbol to Ji Hao.
Buzz! The blood-red spell symbols exploded. A tangible wave of soul power transformed into an invisible, traceless long sword, piercing fiercely towards Ji Hao's embryo of Dao, along with the shrill howls of over a million Pan Yu world warriors who died on the spot.
Ji Hao closed his eyes. He couldn't see this traceless long sword with his naked eyes, but after he closed his eyes, he clearly 'saw' a blood-red long sword swooshing down to his embryo of Dao through his soul. Millions of tiny, twisted faces were struggling and wriggling on the soul long sword that looked like a poisonous snake, letting out shrill howls.
Sky devils were indeed powerful, as they had mastered the secret soul magic to an extreme degree.
Within a second, the souls of over a million elite warriors were melted, pieced together by Master Spirit-slaughter. The soul powers of over a million warriors were activated instantly, as a one-time consumable, and transformed into this terrifying sharp soul sword, hacking towards Ji Hao.
A thought was generated and a thought was destroyed at an amazingly high speed. As a powerful being like Ji Hao, billions of thoughts could be generated and destroyed within a second. This sword move launched by Master Spirit-slaughter was like a tiny thought that suddenly emerged in Ji Hao's mind. When the thought was generated, Ji Hao didn't notice it, but once the thought was formed, the sword had already reached to Ji Hao's embryo of Dao.
"Hmph!" Ji Hao snorted loudly. The Pan Gu bell appeared before his embryo of Dao, and the blood-red soul sword struck heavily on the bell.
In Ji Hao's spiritual space, the Pan Gu bell buzzed deafeningly. This sword move launched by Master Spirit-slaughter was combined with the soul powers of over a million elite non-humankind beings. The soul powers of over a million warriors were activated instantly as a one-time consumable, and the power released by this sword was terrifying.
The Pan Gu bell remained perfectly motionless, but the broken soul sword raised a blood-red hurricane in Ji Hao's spiritual space. Countless blood-red whirlwinds roared into the sky from Ji Hao's spiritual space. Every blood-red whirlwind contained the most hysterical screams of countless non-humankind warriors who died miserably.
Every single whirlwind contained the broken memories of countless non-humankind warriors before they died, filled with countless negative, evil, and violent thoughts. If the souls of ordinary people were invaded by these thoughts, their souls would either explode, or sink into endless nightmares, never to be freed.
Even with Ji Hao's great power and the protection of the Pan Gu bell, he still felt dizzy. The power vibration released from his body paused, and the heaven killing and earth slaughtering great formation around his body froze as well. The sword formation seemed to collapse.
"Impressive!" Ji Hao looked at Master Spirit-slaughter seriously and exclaimed in surprise.
"There's something even more impressive!" Master Spirit-slaughter laughed viciously as he thudded the golden staff on the ground. Along with a crane caw, a seven-colored light shone in the sky, and countless transparent golden flowers descended from the sky.
Beautiful girls were singing and dancing all over the sky, and countless non-humankind warriors had been fighting against each other. Among Pan Yu world warriors and colony world warriors, at least ten percent of them had their eyes glowing with a five-colored dim light.
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