The nature of earth was heavy and solid. Therefore, it lacked variation. Among the special abilities possessed by the earth-kind in Pan Xi world, not too many offensive ones existed. The heavy magnetic force dagger was already the most powerful move created by holy spirits of the earth-kind. They had spent countless years developing the power of earth to an extreme degree.
However, tens of earth-kind holy spirits, thousands of totem pillars, and the earth power in the area with a radius of a million miles, combined with the heavy magnetic force released from the blade, failed to even leave a scratch on the skin of a Jia Clan warrior.
These holy spirits couldn't accept this, and Elder Destiny, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, fell into a great panic.
For an unknown reason, when the dragon-kind, phoenix-kind and beasts attacked the Holy Land together, Elder Destiny lost his sense of destiny. He didn't even know that Jia Clan warriors had broken into the Holy Land.
However, at this very moment, when he saw the heavy magnetic force blade fiercely cut into the Jia Clan warrior's body, but failed to cause any harm to him, Elder Destiny sensed a great fear, and a deep despair uncontrollably surged out from the deepest part of his heart.
He seemed to sense the great fear released from Pan Xi's body down in the Holy Land.
Before his eyes, a bright blood-red light shone. Countless local corpses were piled up into a giant altar. A non-humankind devil in a long robe and with an erect eye between his eyebrows stood on the altar, lighting a weirdly colored fire, offering the blood, flesh, and souls of countless local creatures to Ji Hao.
Extinction of the race!
Elder Destiny tremblingly turned around, looked at Ji Hao, and said these four words with a deathly pale face. The extinction of the Jia Clan, with only around a hundred Jia Clan warriors as the catalyst, Elder Destiny instantly saw some possibilities of the future. The purpose of these non-humankind beings was to destroy the entire local civilization in Pan Xi world.
Slight wrinkles appeared on the snow-white and tender face of Elder Destiny, who looked like an eight or nine years old kid. Suddenly, a small half of his ink-black long hair turned withered yellow. He showed his teeth, gave a bitter smile, rushed up to Ji Hao, grabbed his sleeve, and attempted to kneel down.
Ji Hao lifted Elder Destiny up from the ground, looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Elder, why do you have to do this?"
Elder Destiny coughed intensely. Just now, he uncontrollably entered into the fortune-telling state. With the great sense of fear released from Pan Xi's body, Elder Destiny saw some scary things. At the same time, he realized that the only chance of survival was on Ji Hao.
Ao Li, Feng Qinxin, Jin Tu, Shaosi, Taisi, Yu Mu, Feng Xing and the others around Ji Hao, would never show any mercy to local people in Pan Xi world. Only from Ji Hao, Elder Destiny saw a faint trace of light. Ji Hao was the only hope.
Only on Ji Hao, Elder Destiny saw a faint light. of Ji Hao was the only hope. Elder Destiny hung his entire body on Ji Hao's hands, making a kneeling posture and said, "Open all our treasuries. You can take away all treasures, all resources, all materials that we have stored since the prehistorical era."
"All our treasuries will be opened. You can take away all treasures, all resources, all materials that we have stored since the prehistorical era."
Ji Hao looked at Elder Destiny, whose face was wrinkled and sallow. For some reason, Ji Hao panicked and murmured, "How could this happen so fast? These damned non-humankind monsters, what did they take their oaths for? They shouldn't have entered so soon. "
Another change happened on the square of the Holy Palace. Three-thousand holy spirits with heavy armors landed on the square, treading on clouds in a battle formation.
These were three-thousand gold-kind holy spirits. In Pan Xi world, gold-kind warriors were the strongest, the most combative ones, and the most powerful ones. Besides, gold-kind warriors were masters of all kinds of metal-controlling magics. Therefore, their armors and weapons were the best in Pan Xi world.
Three-thousand gold-kind holy spirits were led by ten gold-kind ancestor souls. The armors worn by those gold-kind holy spirits were all their spirit holy weapons, which were made from all kinds of natural treasures of Pan Xi world, and were carefully crafted for thousands of years. As for the armors and weapons worn by the ten gold-kind ancestor souls, they were all natural spirit treasures of Pan Xi world.
"They …" Ji Hao pointed at the light screen.
Elder Destiny's look changed slightly. He leaped up, stood beside the light screen, and stared at those three-thousand holy spirits and said, "They have only a hundred and twenty warriors, and we sent three-thousand high-grade holy spirits. Three thousand against a hundred … Can we still not defeat them?"
Shaking his head hard, Elder Destiny growled harshly, "That's not right, that's not right in this world. The gold-kind is one of the most powerful clans in our Pan Xi world. Their direct destructive power is only weaker than the sky kind. Their armors are top-grade, and their weapons are sharp and indestructible. Three-thousand gold-kind holy spirits … will certainly chop them into pieces. "
Ji Hao remained silent. Ao Li, Feng Qinxin, Jin Tu and the others all took a few steps forward, put their eyes on the light screen, and fixed their eyes on it.
The few of them quickly glanced at each other.
Elder Destiny was already a bit hysterical. Powerful defensive power? More powerful than thirty-thousand steel rock beasts? More powerful than tens of thousands of green poisonous birds and tens of thousands of xiphodon beasts? Both offensive and defensive powers of these Jia Clan warriors were unimaginably great. This kind of power was unreasonably strong, so strong that even Ji Hao and the others felt a chill down their spines.
On the square, three-thousand gold-kind holy spirits growled out together, spread out their battle formation and rushed up to those Jia Clan warriors.
The ten Jia Clan warriors with heavy blades walked up to the gold-kind holy spirit with big steps. Even the Jia Clan warrior, who had just taken off his armor, walked up to the holy spirit with his upper body bare. He didn't seem to be intending to put on his armor and fight the holy spirit with all of his power.
But next, the three-thousand gold-kind holy spirits felt like they had walked into a nightmare.
Neither side cast any magic. Instead, they chose to fight against each other in the most direct way. The ten Jia Clan warriors violently bumped into the gold-kind holy spirits' battle formation. Three-thousand sharp weapons fiercely hacked on their bodies, poking into their vital body parts.
However, all weapons merely stirred up a few fire sparkles, then bounced back one after another. Not a single weapon managed to leave any mark on the armors or skins of these Jia Clan warriors. They seemed to be under some kind of incomprehensible protection, that no harm could be done to them.
Meanwhile, the specially crafted blades held in the hands of the ten Jia Clan warriors brought up sharp arc-shaped beams of light. Wherever the beams of light swept across, the weapons and armors of those gold-kind holy spirits were shattered, and their bodies were torn into pieces.
Blood and corpses covered the ground. The Jia Clan warriors were enormous, and the edges of their blades were over ten meters long. With one swing, they could kill at least ten gold-kind holy spirits.
Within the span of a few breaths, over two-thousand gold-kind holy spirits had already been chopped into pieces before the ancestor soul, who was commanding the battle, realized what had happened.
Elder Destiny's face turned pale as he let out a mouthful of blood on the light screen.
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