Pu Ban City, on the altar.
Nine giant cauldrons floated above Si Wen Ming's head, coiling in mist. The natural fortune of the humankind had been flowing into the cauldrons like nine long rivers. The nine cauldrons glowed with a magical light, releasing waves of wild and heavy power. The air was suffused with a dreadful pressure.
This enormous pressure was completely harmless to humans, and even the youngest babies were completely unharmed.
With the Praying and Sanctification altar, those Yu Clan nobles who forcibly broke into the level of saints by gathering the natural fortune and faith powers of billions of creatures from the worlds they conquered and forcibly merged their souls with the great Dao of those worlds to break into the level of saints, felt as if their bodies and souls were crushed by countless mountains at the same time. The nine cauldrons forced them to hunch their bodies and suffocate them.
Theoretically, they had already broken into that mysterious level, and any one of them could crush Si Wen Ming with a single finger.
But this was Pan Gu world. Si Wen Ming founded Great Xia and became the new human emperor. At the moment, the natural fortune of the entire humankind was gathered on him, and the nine cauldrons were the foundation of Great Xia. At this moment, the nine after-world divine cauldrons made by Si Wen Ming connected with the entire Pan Gu world through the surging natural fortune of the humankind.
The nine cauldrons became nine special channels that drew the tremendous power of the entire Pan Gu world, mercilessly crushing Yu Meng, Yu Hu, and the other non-humankind beings.
If Si Wen Ming was a little bit more evil, with a single thought of his, he could crush all these non-humankind beings into powder!
At this moment, standing on the altar, Si Wen Ming controlled the lives of all non-humankind beings in Pan Gu world. Perhaps, Pan Yu was the only exception.
Golden light surged all over the sky. All human emperors, including Fuxi, ancient human warriors, and Xing Tian, stood in a straight line in the sky, shielding Pan Yu against Pan Yu.
Pan Yu was tens of millions of miles tall. Among Fuxi and the others, the strangest one was Xing Tian, who had expanded his body to tens of thousands of meters tall. Compared to Pan Yu, they were like grains of sand in front of a giant.
On Pan Yu's dark face, his thin lips parted slightly. Chuckling, he carelessly pressed his palm down towards Fuxi and the others. He didn't even bother to speak to Fuxi and the others. Instead, he looked at Yu Meng and the others and said, "Do you really think you can escape from me like this? You originate from me. No matter how you change your appearance, you will never be able to escape from me! "
Yu Meng, Yu Ji, and the others looked at Pan Yu with pale faces. Some of them even screamed at Si Wen Ming, crying and begging him to release the nine cauldrons and let them leave Pan Gu world as soon as possible, as far as possible.
"Run? Where are you going? "Pan Yu looked at them and laughed scornfully.
Behind Fuxi, the black and white pre-world Eight Trigrams rose and instantly covered the area with a radius of ten-million miles, clashing against Pan Yu's palm.
An enormous bang resounded as the Eight Trigrams shattered, and it transformed into strands of black and white airflow that dispersed into the heavens and the earth. Fuxi gave a muffled snort. The golden light around his body shattered, and the scales on his long serpent tail fell off. Golden blood spurted out from his broken tail.
Xing Tian raised his axe and breathed out a strand of dark mist from his mouth, swallowing all the golden blood flowing out of Fuxi's body. Then, he roared and hacked on Pan Yu's palm.
Clang! Pan Yu's palm burst into a fiery light and shattered Xing Tian's axe. Then, Pan Yu flicked his right little finger and blew Xing Tian's entire body into a cloud of blood mist, flying tens of thousands of miles away.
The blood mist merged back together, and Xing Tian's body grew back. He roared hoarsely, "How can this thing be so strong?"
Pan Yu narrowed his erect eye and glanced at Xing Tian, then said blandly, "What a strong intent of killing. You're indeed a peerless warrior... But, so what? The entire Pan Yu world has merged with me. Unless you have the power to create the world, how can you possibly harm even a little bit of my skin? "
Buzz! A thunderous noise could be heard from Pan Yu's chest. The three suns and nine moons he swallowed burst with a dazzling light. The twelve light spheres hovered crazily inside his body, seeming to break out of his body and escape.
Pan Yu sneered and murmured to himself in a deep voice, "It's useless. You came from me, so you should merge with me again. What's the point of resisting me so stubbornly? You're suffering for nothing. Be good. Don't waste your strength for nothing. "
Pan Yu's hairless face trembled slightly, then he sighed with a slight heartache and said, "Every time you struggle, you are wasting my power. Why do you have to do this? Why bother? After this, I have to devour more worlds to replenish my energy... "
Sighing, Pan Yu glanced at the other Yu Clan nobles, who had been screaming and begging Si Wen Ming. Abruptly, he grinned and said, "But, I have so many tonics. It's okay for you to consume some of them... They, one by one, none of them can escape. They all have to behave. They came from me, so they naturally have to return to me."
Emperor Xuanyuan was the fiercest one. He roared thunderously and released a golden sword light, striking fiercely at Pan Yu like a surging river.
Pan Yu paid no attention to Emperor Xuanyuan's sword light and let it strike on his chest. Clang! Pan Yu's body burst into a raging fire. Emperor Xuanyuan's sword light left a faint mark on his chest, but nothing more!
Pan Yu lowered his head in surprise, cast a complicated glance at Emperor Xuanyuan, and said, "Your sword can actually hurt my body? What a shame, you didn't step into this level with your own power. Instead, you broke into this level with the immeasurable natural reward power. Otherwise, this sword strike of yours might have hurt me more seriously. "
Smiling, Pan Yu's erect eye sparkled dimly. A black thunderbolt descended from the sky and struck on Emperor Xuanyuan.
Emperor Xuanyuan gave a muffled snort. His golden armor was shattered by the black thunderbolts. Vomiting blood, he fell to the ground, creating a hundred-miles-wide crater on the ground. The crater almost reached the altar behind him.
Shennong, Suiren, Taihao, Shaohao, and the other former human emperors roared out together and attacked Pan Yu.
Pan Yu turned his attention back to Yu Meng, Yu Ji, and the other human emperors on the altar. Facing the attacks launched by Shennong and the other human emperors, he only slightly patted and crushed all their attacks. He even injured Shennong and the other human emperors badly and sent them flying back. Not a single one of them could withstand a simple strike from him.
"Don't worry, don't worry. After I take back these things that belong to me... Then, I will enjoy this world!"
Pan Yu grinned. His mouth was so thin that it almost tore his entire face apart. Apparently, he was laughing proudly.
"Such a vigorous, powerful, and flourishing world. I will need an extremely long time to fully enjoy it."
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