Surrounded by a strong power, fist-sized golden flames floated and spun slowly around him. Holding the Pan Gu sword and the Pan Gu bell above his head, Ji Hao walked out of the divine palace with big steps. Mr. Crow was carried on his shoulder, and the pair of fire dragons coiled around his waist.
A streak of fire flashed across the sky and flashed across the sky, bringing Ji Hao to the chaotic battlefield.
After killing Ji Hao's clone and forcing him to take back the Pan Gu bell, the few priests laughed out loud towards the sky. Shixin and his brothers healed the dragon warriors who were injured by the pure sun sword formation, then gathered their forces again and pounced on the Gold Crow army and Zhu Rong army under Ji Hao's command.
Dragons were aggressive and violent. Under the suppression of Qiu Niu, Ao Bai, and the other dragon ancestor's nine sons, they could barely coexist with the humankind. But now, Shixin and his brothers were their leaders. Somehow, under the effect of some strange bloodline power, the fierceness deep in their bones was completely stimulated.
Just now, they suffered a great loss under the sword formation of Gold Crow warriors. Therefore, these dragons were infuriated. They howled and pounced on Ji Hao like mad dogs, vowing that they would tear these feather-covered animals into pieces.
Gold Crow army and Zhu Rong army formed a divine battle formation. Sword lights and raging fires descended, fending against the wild attacks launched by dragon warriors with their collective strength. After suffering a few losses in a row, Shixin and his brothers felt ashamed. They whistled to the few priests and prepared to join the battle themselves.
The few priests smiled. They glanced at Wu Bi and the others, who had been building altars behind them, then locked their fingers together and made a hand gesture. Following their moves, waves of power spread in the air like ripples.
A couple of breaths later, over a hundred beams of light rose into the sky from Pu Ban City. Over a hundred priests in strange outfits trod on clouds and arrived on the battlefield with faint smiles on their faces, as if they didn't care about anything in the world.
"Brothers, the divine army is stubborn, trying to go against the trend. Today, let us teach them a good lesson..." The bearded priest, who had just activated three spirit talismans and made the Pan Gu bell go out of control, said smilingly.
But before he finished, Ji Hao had already transformed into a stream of fire and descended from the sky. Seeing that priest trying to instigate his brothers to attack the divine army, Ji Hao snorted coldly and pointed his finger at him. The Pan Gu sword suddenly transformed into a dark beam of sword light and darted out.
Puff! A blue lotus quietly emerged from the priest's head. The basin-sized blue lotus glowed with a bright blue light and shielded the priest's entire body. The Pan Gu sword descended swiftly and cut the blue lotus into two, then split the priest from his head to his crotch. Even his soul was destroyed in a moment.
Waving his hand, the Pan Gu sword flew back to his body along with a clang. Gripping the hilt of the sword, Ji Hao coldly looked at the group of stunned priests and shouted, "Come on, come on, tell me your names! Whose disciples are you? Priest Mu and Priest Hua have just made an agreement with me. How dare their disciples do such a thing at this moment? "
Snorting coldly, Ji Hao's seventy-two hairs flew up and fell off his head. A great amount of natural powers gathered and transformed into clones, darting towards all directions, leaving shreds of afterimages in the air. Within a moment, the clones composed a great formation, trapping Shixin and the other priests in the middle.
Witnessing their senior brother being killed by Ji Hao with a single sword move, the hundreds of Daoists cried out in pain.
A priest with white hair and a white beard, whose eyes were shining with a silver light, roared out and rushed a few steps forward. Holding a jade tablet, he pointed at Ji Hao and yelled harshly, "Ji Hao kid, how dare you kill my fellow disciple? You should be punished by the heaven for your brutality! "
Ji Hao couldn't help but laugh out loud. He pointed at that priest and said, "Punished by the heaven? You're hilarious. I'm a divine emperor, the representative of the great Dao of nature. Every word I say represents the will of Pan Gu world. You disrespected me, so I killed you. That's the heaven's punishment. "
Suddenly, Ji Hao felt great. It felt so good to enforce the law on behalf of the heaven!
The group of Daoists was so angry that their faces turned green, especially the white-bearded Daoist. His words of reprimand were merely 'instincts' and 'habits'. In ancient times, their fellow disciples often used terms like 'divine retribution' to reprimand their opponents. Moreover, this method was always successful. All of their opponents would flee at the mere sight of it, and no one dared to provoke them!
Indeed, they forgot that the one standing in front of them was Ji Hao, the divine emperor, the true representative of the great Dao of nature.
Not to mention the fact that Ji Hao didn't even know about their backgrounds. To Ji Hao, the so-called 'heaven's punishment' was a joke, a huge joke! Therefore, being scolded by Ji Hao like this, the group of priests were so angry that they didn't know how to vent their anger.
Their souls vibrated intensely as they communicated with each other through a secret magic. All of a sudden, the white-bearded priest pointed at the sky and laughed out loud, "Ji Hao, don't talk about these useless things. You said that you're enforcing the law on behalf of the heaven? Hehe, if we don't admit it, you won't be able to sit still on the throne! Look, over there! "
Ji Hao looked in the direction pointed by the priest and saw the first batch of warriors, who responded to Emperor Xun's order and gathered towards You Chong Clan in Chong Mountain area. Those were the few large clans around You Chong Clan. Back then, they had territorial disputes against You Chong Clan, but in the past, they were hindered by Marquis Chong Si Xi's reputation. Later on, they were shocked by Si Wen Ming's reputation, and never dared to do anything to You Chong Clan.
By now, Si Xi was nowhere to be found, and Si Wen Ming had been missing for a long time as well. Emperor Xun had been adding fuel to the fire. Therefore, these few powerful clans mobilized their entire forces and formed a formidable army, marching straight to the center of Chong Mountain area.
Along the way, more than a dozen villages of the You Chong tribe were slaughtered. Even the livestock in the villages were not spared. Not even chickens and dogs were spared!
Ji Hao's face darkened immediately. He saw that apart from the allied forces of the few clans, Emperor Xun's army had also been marching on the ground. The army that was furthest away from Chong Mountain would need half a year to arrive, but the army that was closest to Chong Mountain was only three to five days away from Chong Mountain.
Once the army encircled You Chong Clan, You Chong Clan would never be able to hold out!
Ji Hao knitted his eyebrows. While he was thinking about how to evacuate You Chong Clan people safely, a thunderous noise could be heard from the sky. A giant cauldron broke through the clouds and shattered the natural powers above Pan Gu Motherland, spinning slowly and descending at a high speed.
Buzz! A million-miles-tall cauldron stood steadily on Yao Mountain, glowing with a misty cyan light.
Ji Hao clapped his hands and laughed, "You Chong Clan is safe now... You, have you decided how to die?"
The Pan Gu sword buzzed and pointed at the group of priests and Shixin and his brothers.
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