Wulong Yao and Qing Lei had arrived. They angrily rushed over with Emperor Shun's personal guards and feathermen guards.
From Chi Ban Mountain to here, Ji Hao had spent half a month with a large number of captives. However, after Wulong Yao and the others received Ji Hao's urgent message, they rushed over in only a big half an hour.
Over a hundred thousand feathermen guards floated in midair, glaring at the warriors of Ink Ape Clan and the other seven clans, who had been kneeling on the ground in rows. After being tortured by Ji Hao with the soul-shaking clock for an entire night, these few warriors were spiritually and spiritually exhausted, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness. When kneeling on the ground, their bodies had even been trembling uncontrollably.
What frightened and even made them despair wasn't Wulong Yao and Qing Lei, who had rushed over. With their positions in their clans, they still couldn't understand what an inner palace elder of the Magi Palace and the leader of a personal guard of Emperor Shun meant.
What scared these soldiers out of their wits was a pile of human heads in front of them.
Last night, the heads of the eight Magus Kings who were killed by Po, their direct and branch families, and their clansmen who were related to them by marriage, totaled over thirty thousand people. All of their heads were piled up neatly in here.
Blood flowed like rivers, and a strong scent of blood suffused the entire area. The leaders of Ink Ape Clan and the other seven clans, along with over a thousand clan elders, were kneeling on the ground like the most humble slaves, begging for mercy from Wulong Yao and Qing Lei.
All the blame was pushed onto the eight Magus Kings. According to the explanations given by the leaders of the Ink Ape Clan and the other seven clans, the eight Magus Kings were tempted by the wealth of the humankind. Therefore, they colluded with some unruly nomadic clans, gathered a batch of warriors who were loyal to them, and recklessly attempted to loot the trophies of the alliance of human clans!
This was a capital crime. Therefore, the heads of everyone related to those eight dead people were placed in this place.
The few clan leaders had lowered their postures to an extremely low level, so low that they had no dignity at all. They even cried and screamed to Wulong Yao and Qing Lei, telling them that all the crimes were done by those eight dead men, who willfully acted on their own will.
By now, all the clansmen of those eight dead people had been killed, and a part of their crimes had been atoned with their lives. The few clan leaders said that all warriors who participated in the 'rebellion' last night would be degraded into slaves, and their families would be at Pu Ban City's disposal.
Meanwhile, around three-hundred miles away from Ji Hao's campsite, a few real nomadic clans had been camping and raising livestock. Last night, all the people of those few nomadic clans were slaughtered. Over three-hundred thousand clansmen, from the elderly to the children,, and their families, were all killed. Not a single one of them survived.
Killing was not a big deal. When Hao and Qing Lei and Ji Hao arrived to the scene of the scene, Ji Hao and Qing Lei went to check the scene with Qing, Hao and Hao angrily found that those dead people were Yao, King and all!
Last night, if Ink Ape Clan and Qing Lei had successfully looted those slave warriors and slaves and successfully carried out all their plans, those few nomadic clans would become scapegoats and bear the inexhaustible anger of the entire alliance of human clans!
Moreover, once they succeeded, Ink Ape Clan and the other few clans wouldn't even be blamed for anything!
Because those nomadic clansmen who were slaughtered were not only wearing some strange armors, but also some standard armors worn by warriors of Ink Ape Clan and the other few clans.
If someone were to thoroughly investigate what happened last night, the Ink Ape Clan and the other few clans would be able to shirk all responsibility. All warriors they sent to escort the captives had died in the battle, and they had already died for the humankind. By then, would Emperor Shun and the other leaders of the humankind still have the nerve to blame them for their failure in escorting the captives?
Dead people wouldn't talk. Those nomadic clans were all slaughtered, so they surely wouldn't leak any secrets.
It was a nearly perfect plan, but because of Ji Hao, the few clan leaders were now like wild dogs without spines, huddled on the ground, crying and complaining that none of this had anything to do with them.
Indeed, on the surface, none of this had anything to do with them.
However, although the eight Magus-King-level elders were killed, so many clan warriors who were captured alive were still on the scene. If Wulong Yao and Qing Lei truly wanted to thoroughly investigate this, they could still find enough evidence.
Ji Hao stood behind Wulong Yao, turned around and glanced at Po, whose face was filled with indifference.
Last night, Po killed the eight Magus Kings in a blink of an eye with a thunderbolt's power. Was it because Po was too 'emotionless', or was he too sentimental?
Last night, if Po had only captured the eight Magus Kings alive, once Wulong Yao and Qing Lei arrived, the eight Magus Kings wouldn't be able to bear the pressure, and once they confessed, the number of human heads piled up in this place would be at least ten times more!
Daring to violate the interests of the entire alliance of human clans and dip their fingers into the trophies of the entire humankind, Ink Ape Clan and the other few clans would truly be slaughtered, and perhaps, not many of them would survive.
Po's cruel actions had wiped out the lives of tens of thousands of people, but left a slim chance of survival for the great majority of clansmen from these eight clans.
Glancing at Po, who remained silent, Ji Hao took a step forward, bowed to Wulong Yao and Qing Lei and said, "Elder Wulong, Lord Qing Lei … Regarding this matter, it's only a few elders who acted recklessly and recklessly … The babies in their clans are innocent after all."
Wulong Yao's eyebrows twitched, looked at Ji Hao, then slightly nodded.
Qing Lei remained silent for a while, then abruptly pulled out his sword and swept across. The heads of the eight clan leaders flew high into the air. A few feather-men warriors descended from the sky, grabbed the long hair of the heads and flew back up into the sky.
"There has to be something to show the lords of the various races. The heads of a few elders? Not enough! " Qing Lei put his sword back, nodded to Ji Hao, showed a faint smile on his tough face and said, "Little kid, not bad! Hm, if you need me in the future, come and have a drink with me! "
Following Qing Lei's order, Qing Lei and all feather-men guards flew up into the air, hovered in the air, then flew towards the Chi Ban Mountain area.
Wulong Yao took out a handwritten letter, handed it to Ji Hao, patted heavily on Ji Hao's shoulder and said, "All warriors who participated in the fight last night will be your personal slaves … From those slave warriors and slaves, you can select the best ones and buy them at eighty percent of the market price. This will be your reward for the contribution you made last night."
Pressing hard on Ji Hao's shoulder, Wulong Yao said in a deep voice, "Ji Hao, you're a kind-hearted kid. It's just that … the suzerain of the Ink Ape Clan is the Great Strength Water Ape Clan from the Northern Wasteland, which is under the protection of Wuzhi Qi's family. Do you really think that a few clans, which can't even be counted as mid-level clans, dare to covet the trophies of the entire humankind? "
Ji Hao paused for a second. Did this thing have something to do with Wuzhi Qi?
Then, behind Wuzhi Qi was Gong Gong Wuyou! Gong Gong! This group of fellows, they really have guts!
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