Countless human warriors rushed over, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. They were all elite warriors from different clans, true elite warriors!
The Pan Gu bell floated above Ji Hao's head and released wisps of Chaos power, fending off the arrows. Xing Tian let the arrows land on his body. Exploding spell symbols, penetrating spell symbols, or all kinds of strange magic curses were emitted from his body. A strong blood-red power had been rolling around his body, shattering all arrows on contact with the blood-red power.
"Can't fight, can't touch!" Ji Hao frowned, looking at the countless human warriors rushing over. Mounted on all kinds of flying beasts, Eastern Wasteland warriors roared over. On the ground, heavily armored warriors rushed over with rumbling steps, like tidewater.
"Hmph!" Xing Tian snorted coldly. He tightened his grip on the axe and slightly raised his hand, but eventually, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart and said, "Retreat... I, Xing Tian, can't point my axe at my own sons! Even if they are … useless! "
Giving a resonant roar, Xing Tian's body sparkled with a fiery light. He suddenly transformed into a fiery shooting star and rose into the sky. Flashing for a few times, he reached the highest sky, then roared towards the sky with all of his strength. His thunderous roars echoed to the ground. Countless Eastern Wasteland warriors couldn't sit still, and even fell down from their mounts.
Xing Tian was way too high up in the sky. These human warriors couldn't possibly fly to such a high place to attack Xing Tian. Xing Tian seemed to be rough, but with the most direct and shameless method, he avoided any conflict with these human warriors.
Ji Hao was even more shameless. He quietly stood in the air less than three-hundred meters high from the ground, shielding himself with the Pan Gu bell and releasing a strong magnetic force field. Anyone who approached him within the area ten miles around him would be sent flying away by an invisible force.
One would be sent flying away; ten thousand would be sent flying away. Countless warriors roared and rushed towards Ji Hao. Countless silhouettes were thrown far away, their arms and legs broken.
Human warriors looked at Ji Hao in confusion, with the fire burning in their eyes. He was invulnerable, and they couldn't approach him at all. Some Maguspriests hiding among human warriors incanted a spell, attempting to kill Ji Hao with a magic curse.
However, all the witchcraft curses were like clay oxen entering the sea, there was no response at all. The mill of Dao spun slowly behind Ji Hao. Countless curses attacked Ji Hao, but were all swallowed by the mill, transformed into strands of natural powers, and fed back to Ji Hao.
"Ha, ha, ha, good, good, good!" Original Devil's deep and hoarse voice could be heard from the air, "Good, you not only killed Wu Bi, but also slaughtered the entire Chu Wu Clan. Good, very good! Those babies are the roots of my devil race. They are good seedlings that I value! Since you dared to kill them, then … "
In the sky and on the ground, countless human warriors, who had their eyes blazing with a devil flame and were completely controlled by the original devil seed in their hearts, raised their weapons and hacked towards their own necks.
On the mountaintop, Emperor Shun and Fuxi slightly knitted their eyebrows, then sighed together and slightly shook their heads.
In midair, Ji Hao looked at these human warriors, who had been committing suicide simultaneously, in shock. If each of them had an original devil seed in their hearts, wouldn't they all be controlled by Original Devil to commit suicide right on the spot?
Billions of human warriors were about to bleed on the spot, but all of a sudden, they paused simultaneously. From the spot between their eyebrows, chests, and lower abdomens, a faint white light beam shone simultaneously.
Within the white light of each human warrior, a tiny silhouette emerged. They quietly sat cross-legged in the white light. Their figures were slender and small, and their bodies were slightly transparent like shadows. However, their auras were extremely strange. Because of their appearance, the entire world seemed to have instantly become restless.
Emotions, emotions, emotions, and all kinds of complicated, delicate emotions spread out from the bodies of these human warriors, whose eyes were blazing with a devil flame. These emotions were weak, but they were long-lasting. They spread out wave by wave, seeming to cover the entire Pan Gu world within a moment.
The sky, the earth, the ocean, every blade of grass, every gust of wind, every grain of sand … Every single thing in Pan Gu world was affected by these strange emotions. Except for Ji Hao, who was protected by the Pan Gu bell, the bodies and even the souls of all living beings were penetrated by this magical emotion wave. Along with the slight emotion wave, the bodies and souls of all living beings began vibrating slightly.
The sky was shaking, the earth was shaking, the ocean was shaking, and everything in the world was shaking.
Ji Hao's body was shaking intensely. This kind of power … Through these strange emotions, these tiny silhouettes had almost affected the entire Pan Gu world. Ji Hao released his spirit power and quietly sensed the great Dao of nature in the air. He clearly sensed that the great Dao of Pan Gu world had been stirred up by these strange emotions as well.
Three-thousand great Dao, countless unorthodox Dao, and incalculable great Dao of nature were all shaking.
Therefore, the light of the sun began to ripple like water, and all the natural stars in the sky began to sway slightly. Even the paths of the stars, which had never changed since the beginning of time, were slightly disturbed. Some mysterious and immeasurable laws of nature, such as reincarnation, four seasons... These laws, which ordinary people could not sense, began to change strangely as well.
It was like Pan Gu world was a clear ink painting, but suddenly, someone poured a pot of porridge made of emotions, desires, emotions, and emotions on the painting. As a result, the clear ink painting gradually turned blurry and hazy, until the entire painting was covered by the porridge.
Except for the one who made the porridge, no one else could ever see the true face of this painting again!
As the ripples of the world grew stronger and stronger, Ji Hao somehow felt that it was more and more difficult for him to understand the great Dao of nature. He had already grasped many essences of the great Dao of creation, destruction, sun, negative, and the other great Dao. But now, he felt that there was a barrier between him and the great Dao of creation, extreme negative, and the great Dao of sun.
In Ji Hao's spiritual space, the mysterious man's voice could be heard, "Therefore, only the pure power that belongs to you is the true power."
Ji Hao quivered. He wanted to ask the mysterious man some questions, but countless human warriors, who were controlled by Original Devil and intended to commit suicide, were stopped by the man in the faint white light. "Pengs! Do you really think nothing of me? How dare you stop me?! "
A soft, weak voice could be heard in the air, "If you want to free yourself, you will have to slaughter all human beings... If all human beings die, how can we three brothers learn the great Dao and control Pan Gu?"
Ji Hao's expression changed in shock. He finally understood the irreconcilable conflict between the two sides.
No wonder Zang Yuanzi and Wu Bi argued about a general fight and a total war. All their thoughts came from the three 'Pengs' and Original Devil!
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