An extremely faint stream of golden light descended from the sky. Ji Hao's clone, which was generated from a slight part of his spirit power, landed on the cauldron through the sunlight.
Standing on an ear of the cauldron, Ji Hao scornfully sneered at those fleeing Jia Clan warriors. Since you're already here, don't leave so hurriedly. You haven't tasted the real power of this cauldron yet.
"Up!" Ji Hao gave a deep growl and sent a spell into the cauldron. The million-miles-tall cauldron quaked slightly, then burst with a dazzling cyan light. A heavy buzz echoed in the hearts of all human beings who saw this cauldron. Countless human beings, who were excited by their ancestors and ancestors, burst into thunderous growls.
Along with this growl, hundreds of millions of human beings were affected by the cauldron. Simultaneously, they turned their heads to those fleeing Jia Clan warriors.
How could they forget them? Four-eyed monsters invaded Pan Gu world, slaughtered countless human beings, plundered incalculable resources, and committed all kinds of crimes. Deep in the hearts of every human being, every human being was filled with endless hatred, anger, and resentment towards them.
The cauldron buzzed. The hatred and anger of hundreds of millions of human beings against Jia Clan warriors suddenly transformed into scorching hot streams of power, surging into the cauldron. A series of clangs could be heard without an end. Dazzling blades, spears, swords, and halberds flew out of the cauldron one after another. These palm-sized blades glowed with a dazzling light, forming a giant swirl above the cauldron, spinning swiftly.
"Go!" Ji Hao growled out while pointing his finger at the billions of blades, spears, swords, and halberds floating above his head.
High up in the air, countless natural stars emerged, sparkling faintly. Countless beams of starlight descended and landed on all kinds of weapons released from the cauldron. The starlight sparkled. With the power of the real stars, these weapons flashed across the space and teleported behind those desperately fleeing Jia Clan warriors.
Heavy armors couldn't stop them, powerful defensive treasures couldn't stop them, neither could strong bodies. Following a series of puffing noise, the chests of countless Jia Clan warriors were penetrated. Blood spurted out from their chests like fountains. Almost simultaneously, they turned around and saw Ji Hao, who was standing on the cauldron.
From such a long distance, Ji Hao's body looked so tiny, and the faint stream of golden light condensed into a clone was even more hazy and faint. Nevertheless, all of the Jia Clan warriors who were killed by Ji Hao saw his face clearly.
"Return!" Ji Hao gave a resonant roar. Instantly, countless palm-sized weapons tore the space apart and teleported back into the cauldron. Every single weapon had a soul of a Jia Clan warrior on it, screaming and struggling, crying and begging Ji Hao for mercy. Some of them were even willing to do anything for Ji Hao, as long as Ji Hao showed mercy and let them live.
The cauldron quaked slightly and shattered the souls of all Jia Clan warriors. After that, the Jia Clan warrior on the cauldron's surface became clearer and clearer. He looked like a statue that had been chopped by an axe, running around on the surface of the cauldron, looking for that lion eagle beast from time to time.
High up in the air, hundreds of millions of Jia Clan warriors fell heavily. Their bodies were intact, but their souls were destroyed. Yu Yao and the group of Yu Clan leaders trembled while watching this. How could this cauldron be so powerful? How could it be so strong?
According to the information they received from the twelve families in power, weren't human beings in Pan Gu world weak? Weren't they weak? Weren't they bullied by the Yu Clan? Why were they so hard to deal with? Why did they have such a powerful treasure?
But, judging from the power released from this cauldron … It wasn't a pre-world spirit treasure, neither was it a pre-world supreme treasure. Some Yu Clan people who were good at forging discovered that the fire power on the cauldron's surface hadn't dissipated yet. The cauldron was shaped in an ancient style and had a prehistorical power, but it was clearly a newly forged after-world treasure.
How could it be so powerful? How could it be? Where did this cauldron come from?
"Retreat, retreat, go now!" Yu Yao trembled in fear. At the moment, he couldn't care less about the secret agreement he made with Yu Huo's clone, neither did he care about the secret agreement he made with Emperor Xun. He had even forgotten about the slave trade. At the moment, all he wanted to do was run as fast as possible, as far as possible... Away from this cauldron, away from it.
The souls of countless Jia Clan warriors left such a clear hazy silhouette of a muscular Jia Clan warrior on the cauldron. Yu Yao didn't want his soul to become a part of that hazy silhouette.
"Go? Did I let you go?" Ji Hao's clone sneered and glanced at the fleeing Yu Clan people, then pointed his finger at Pu Ban City and the surrounding ten-billion miles radius area. Following his move, a thick layer of thunderclouds covered Pu Ban City.
The cauldron quaked slightly, then countless patterns of thunderclouds flashed across its surface. Therefore, dragon-like bolts of lightning emerged from those dark clouds. Deafening thunders even quaked the world. Countless bolts of lightning descended from the dark clouds and struck violently on the bodies of those fleeing Yu Clan people.
Those high-born nobles all had secret treasures to protect themselves. The first wave of thunderbolts even made their fine hair stand straight up, but failed to cause them any serious harm. However, among the Yu Clan people brought by Yu Yao, quite a number were from small families. The defensive power of their defensive artifacts wasn't strong, so a bolt of lightning directly shattered their defensive artifacts and charred their bodies.
Drifting souls of Yu Clan nobles screamed shrilly while being sucked into the cauldron without being able to control themselves.
After the first Yu Clan soul was sucked into the cauldron, the hazy silhouette of a naked Yu Clan man emerged on the cauldron. The hazy silhouette was so faint that it was barely visible, but the cauldron already had a strong suppressive power to Yu Clan people.
Yu Yao and the other Yu Clan nobles, who had just turned around and fled, felt their bodies grow heavy. Their defensive treasures failed to fend off this weird feeling. They felt that their spirit blood was frozen, their powers were weakened slightly, and their spirit blood flow slowed down a little bit.
This was only the first Yu Clan soul, but Yu Yao and the other Yu Clan people already sensed the suppressive power of the cauldron.
"No, no, no! Dear Lord, I am willing to trade for my safety with all of my properties!" Yu Yao screamed hoarsely as he turned around and stared at Ji Hao in panic, watching the cauldron devouring the souls of Yu Clan people.
Within a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Yu Clan souls were swallowed by the cauldron, and the pressure on Yu Clan people grew stronger and stronger.
Within a couple of breaths, Yu Yao found that his power was weakened by twenty percent. Added with the weakening effect of the great Dao of Pan Gu world on powerful beings at his level, Yu Yao could now release less than fifty percent of his power.
Slowed down by a big half, Yu Yao screamed in despair.
"All of my properties! Everything I have! Mercy! "
A beam of sword light flashed over, spurting out of the cauldron like a fountain. Expressionlessly, Ji Hao controlled the cauldron and launched a lethal strike to all Yu Clan people in his sight.
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