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Chapter 682

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The immemorial sun streamer could burn everything in the world, the nine suns spear could destroy everything, and the Pan Xi divine mirror could provide the absolute defense. Ji Hao and Mr. Crow traveled around the world and encountered over ten non-humankind troops that rushed over as reinforcements. Alone, Ji Hao crushed all of them.

Within a couple of days, Earl Yao Ji Hao's name was deeply imprinted in the hearts of Yemo Sha and Yemo Tuo.

Hundreds of Yu Clan people and tens of thousands of elite Jia Clan warriors were killed by Ji Hao. To the humankind, this was a great achievement, but to Yemo Sha, who was in charge of this non-humankind army, it was an absolute humiliation.

Unfortunately, Yu Clan people had this habit. Once a family member performed a little bit poorly, Yemo Tuo would habitually put this humiliation on the entire family. Therefore, not only Yemo Sha, even Yemo Tuo and all Yemo Family members from the Dark Sun saw Ji Hao as a great humiliation, and silently swore to chop Ji Hao into pieces.

This day, Gong Sun Yuan was still standing on top of a mountain, covering those local people who had been enlightened by him to retreat to Fallen Land. But at this moment, a formidable non-humankind army marched over, treading on a dense mist.

Gong Sun Yuan's face instantly turned extremely dark. Even a small force under Dishi Mo's command was hard enough for him to deal with, not to mention the main force of this non-humankind army. However, when he looked back, countless local people were still retreating to Fallen Land through the gate.

"Brothers, this time, we have to risk our lives!" Gong Sun Yuan raised the long sword held in his hand, showed his teeth, gave a bitter smile to the three-thousand You Xiong Family warriors behind him and said, "If I had known this earlier … it would have been better for us to recruit fewer local people."

Gong Sun Yuan inherited the rule of his ancestor, Emperor Xuanyuan. After he came to Pan Xi world, he led his elite warriors and broke powerful local clans one after another. With iron and blood, he taught these local people how to accept his civilization.

After some education, these local people all became Gong Sun Yuan's' people '. Because of his pride as a descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan, Gong Sun Yuan would never allow himself to abandon these local people and run away when the enemies attacked. Therefore, facing the unstoppable non-humankind army, Gong Sun Yuan chose to bring these local people into Fallen Land together.

But now, Gong Sun Yuan was a bit regretful. Even if he wanted to educate these natives, he could wait until he won this life-and-death wager. Looking at it now, those native warriors couldn't help him at all in this wagered fight. They were a complete burden.

The few You Xiong Family commanders raised their weapons and shouted, "Fight to the death!"

Gong Sun Yuan bared his teeth, clanged the shield hanging on his left hand with the long sword held in his hand, and growled harshly, "That's right, fight to the death, fight to the death!"

Gritting his teeth, Gong Sun Yuan told himself that even if he had to die in here, he could never lose the dignity and power of his ancestors. Emperor Xuanyuan had never left any of his people behind. He could lose his head, but he couldn't lose his ancestral honor.

Si Wen Ming smilingly glanced at Gong Sun Yuan and said blandly, "Not necessarily. Hmm, Earl Yao is back!"

Mr. Crow's entire body let out a golden fiery light, roaring over, leaving a miles long golden streak of light in the air. Ji Hao stood on Mr. Crow's head, holding his long, messy hair with his left hand. Over ten heads with twisted faces were swaying in his hands. If one looked closer, one would find that each of these heads had an erect eye in between their eyebrows, and they all looked like Yu Clan nobles.

From tens of miles away, Ji Hao wielded his left hand and sent the heads of over ten Yu Clan nobles flying towards the non-humankind army, bringing up a fierce gust of wind. Ji Hao looked at Yemo Sha, who was in the front, grinned and said, "Give them back, no need to thank me! Their corpses are fifty-thousand miles away in this direction. Go collect them now, or they will be eaten by wild animals. "

The faces of Yemo Sha and the group of Yu Clan nobles around him turned blue. Over ten Jia Clan warriors rushed out, each catching a head thrown out by Ji Hao. Their faces all turned extremely dark.

"Earl Yao Ji Hao! How dare you hurt the corpses of our people … You, you, you deserve to die! You, you, I … "Yemo Sha was so angry that his three eyeballs nearly popped out from his eye sockets. He gripped the black staff with his left hand, which had been sparkling with a dim divine light.

"What's so great about hurting the corpses of your people? Haven't you ever done this kind of thing? " Mr. Crow floated in the air while Ji Hao stood on Mr. Crow's head, coldly looking at Yemo Sha and said, "Cut the crap, are all of you here?"

Yemo Sha gave an evil grin, then waved his hand. Instantly, countless human heads were thrown out by those Jia Clan warriors.

A series of thudding noise could be heard without an end, as the heads of elite human beings fell to the ground one after another, leaving huge holes on the hard ground. Yemo Sha grinned with a dark face and said, "These days, we have broken three-hundred and seventy-two battle forts built by you stupid barbarians, who don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. We have killed over seven-million, thirty-three thousand elite human beings of yours who had participated in the life-and-death game. As for their warriors … they were all wiped out."

Taking a deep breath, Yemo Sha pointed at Fallen Land, sneered and continued, "We came to Fallen Land to kill every last one of you."

Looking at the heads of those elite human beings falling down like raindrops, Ji Hao's heart twitched. A cold stream of power surged straight to his head from the bottom of his feet. His entire body was ice-cold, yet he felt that every single cell of his was burning.

So many heads … So many people!

Yemo Sha and his warriors had actually killed them all. Within a couple of days, among the ten-million elite human beings who had participated in the life-and-death game, over seven-million were killed. These non-humankind beings had controlled the great Dao of nature of Pan Xi world, and were truly a group of scourges.

Countless human heads fell down ceaselessly. Those Jia Clan warriors laughed wildly while hysterically taking out large piles of human heads from their space tools and throwing them to the ground.

"Suddenly, I don't feel guilty about chopping off the heads of your people." Ji Hao abruptly laughed out, looked at Yemo Sha and said, "Perhaps, I will learn from you in the future. After I kill you, I should turn you all into puppets. You have to believe that the zombie-making skills of our Magi Palace are actually quite advanced as well. "

The faces of Si Wen Ming and Gong Sun Yuan both turned purely dark. So many elite human beings, millions of elite human beings who were carefully selected from tens of thousands of large clans and families to participate in the life-and-death game, were all beheaded within a couple of days.

"I will turn every single bone of yours into a collectible!" Yemo Sha sneered, then waved his hand, pointed at Ji Hao and said, "Kill him!"

A slim silhouette dashed out from behind Yemo Sha and reached to Ji Hao within a moment, then easily slapped on Ji Hao's chest with her palm.

A dim beam of light silently emerged, then Pan Xi, who had launched a surprise attack on Ji Hao, was slapped on her own chest and staggered back for tens of steps.

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