Ji Hao let out a few muffled moans, then took a deep breath.
The splattering blood, bones, and flesh flew back, and the broken flesh and bones quickly pieced back together. A blood-red light flashed, and all the wounds healed at a rapid speed. Blood gushed out from his wounds, flowing back into his body through his wounds. Not a single drop was wasted.
Wielding his arms, Ji Hao looked at Pan Xi with a gloomy face.
Was this the body of a Chaos Saint? She looked like a beautiful girl with tender skin, but in fact, she was as strong as a monster.
Ji Hao's body was as strong as that of a four-star Divine Magus, but just now, when his fist bumped against Pan Xi's face, he clearly felt that his fist was as soft as tofu, while Pan Xi's face was as hard as diamond.
"Pan Xi should be better at magic transformation." The mysterious man gave Ji Hao another blow and said, "Her physical body isn't too strong. At least, compared to Pan Gu … Hmm, the gap between her and Pan Gu is about a hundred times greater than the gap between you and her. "
Ji Hao was a bit crazy. Pan Xi was already as strong as a monster, but Pan Xi was only a Chaos Saint who was good at magic transformation? But, Pan Gu's physical strength was actually so great? So, what kind of being was Pan Gu, who had a perfect physical body?
"Did you say that the dragon-kind inherited Pan Gu's physical strength?" Ji Hao growled at the mysterious man in anger.
"Nowadays, the dragon-kind is getting weaker and weaker with each generation. Back in the prehistorical era, the first generation of dragon-kind was quite strong. " The mysterious man said carelessly, "But later on, the bloodline multiplied, and the bloodlines of the few dragon ancestor gradually spread to millions and millions of dragons. So, the current dragon-kind is just so-so."
Pausing for a second, the mysterious man grinned and continued, "The phoenix-kind's soul power has been growing thinner and thinner. Only the fertility of the humankind, hehe, has always been strong. Otherwise, how could the humankind become the dominators of Pan Gu world? "
Dominators of Pan Gu world? Ji Hao showed the whites of his eyes. The non-humankind bullied them to the point that they couldn't even breathe, and were forced to send out ten-million elite human beings to take part in this deadly game. Dominators of Pan Gu world? Was this a joke?
Looking at those human heads falling from the sky, Ji Hao didn't feel that the humankind was the dominator of Pan Gu world at all.
The conversation between Ji Hao and the mysterious man only lasted for a split second. Ji Hao still needed a little bit more time to fully recover from his injuries. Ji Hao's right arm was blown up, and he felt that he had consumed about one percent of his spirit blood. After all, he was only a Magus King, and his spirit blood storage was surely not as great as that of a Divine Magus.
He pulled out the magic pill calabash, took out a few spirit blood replenishing pills, and swallowed them, then pulled out the nine suns spear.
"Pan Xi, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Since you have already fallen, just fall into a deep sleep." The pair of daggers pointed at Pan Xi, then Ji Hao flicked his wrists. Following his move, the pair of daggers transformed into two golden beams of light, dazzling towards Pan Xi's eyes along with a shrill swishing noise.
Pan, Pan Pan Pan eyes Pan Pan, without even blinking.
Clang! Clang! The pair of short spears bumped into Pan Xi's eyeballs and burst out fire sparkles. The pair of short spears vibrated back intensively. Pan Xi closed her eyes, and two extremely thin streams of blood oozed out from her eye sockets.
But soon, she opened her eyes again. The blood was gone, and no wound could be found on her eyeballs.
"It's not that easy to turn her back to Pan Pan. Work hard. She can't do anything to you anyway." The mysterious man said irresponsibly, then his enormous body gradually dissipated in Ji Hao's spiritual space.
Ji Hao gave a resonant growl while wielding the nine suns spear with both of his hands. The spear spun swiftly like a windmill, bringing up countless golden light spots, lunging towards Pan Xi. Pan Xi narrowed her eyes, staring at Ji Hao while stepping backward step by step.
The nine suns spear brought up countless beams of light, piercing towards Pan Xi, but failed to touch her body even once. Ji Hao stared at Pan Xi in shock. Every time she took a step backward, the space around her would twist slightly. Ji Hao's attacks were only a little bit away from her body, but still, they couldn't touch her.
Within a second, tens of thousands of attacks were launched, but the nine suns spear still didn't make any actual contact with Pan Xi. Even though she had fallen, Pan Xi still had a terrifyingly great power. Ji Hao had so many powerful treasures, but still, he couldn't do anything to her.
Tens of thousands of attacks missed, and Ji Hao popped out his eyes in shock. Pan Xi suddenly flashed across the air and showed up before Ji Hao's face. She slightly waved her hands and released a terrifyingly great gravitational field that landed on Ji Hao's body.
A dim stream of light flashed across Ji Hao's body. Next, the gravitational field that covered the area with a radius of hundreds of meters suddenly landed on the group of non-humankind warriors behind Yemo Sha. Hundreds of Jia Clan warriors didn't manage to react timely. They were pressed down from the air by the strong gravitational field, thudding heavily on the ground like meteors. Countless invisible streams of power twisted like boas. The armors worn by these Jia Clan warriors let out ear-piercing cracking noises, and soon, those thick armors were forcibly twisted into a pile of scrap iron.
Yemo Sha didn't manage to stop Pan Xi. Seeing that her attacks seemed to be ineffective once again, Pan Xi increased her power once again.
The twisting gravitational field released by her was raised by a hundred times. Hundreds of Jia Clan warriors, who were suppressed by the gravitational field, howled out in pain while their tall and sturdy bodies were twisted into meat balls. Armors were shattered, bones and muscles were crushed. These elite Jia Clan warriors were like berries in a juicer, that every single drop of water contained in their bodies was squeezed out.
"Pan Xi!" Yemo Sha growled in rage, "Capture Ji Hao alive! Do not accidentally hurt my people!"
Pan Xi's eyes sparkled with a dim light. Capture Ji Hao alive? Wasn't she doing that? Accidentally hurt him? Why would she accidentally hurt him? She had already lost her consciousness, so she couldn't think about such a complicated question like Yemo Sha. Therefore, she simply spread her arms and fiercely hugged Ji Hao.
Crack! Pan Xi's pair of arms reached out from the body of a Yu Clan elderly man. The pair of tender arms clasped inwards, and this Yu Clan elderly man was cut into two before he could even let out a moan.
Ji Hao quivered and took a few steps back. He raised the nine suns spear and helplessly looked at Pan Xi.
Pan Xi knitted her eyebrows, confusedly looking at Ji Hao, who had easily freed himself from the Yu Clan elderly man's attack. She pounced on Ji Hao once again. She waved her fists as hard as she could and threw hundreds of thousands of punches towards Ji Hao at lightning speed. In order to capture Ji Hao alive, she couldn't hit his vital parts. Therefore, Pan Xi seriously punched Ji Hao's limbs over and over again.
Ji Hao's body glowed with a dim light. Within a second, Pan Xi threw hundreds of thousands of punches, sweeping across Yemo Sha's troop like a destructive hurricane. Over a hundred thousand Jia Clan warriors howled out in pain. Countless heavy punches landed on their bodies, breaking their armors and twisting their bodies, making them fall on the ground while twitching and howling.
Thousands of poor ones were directly hit on the head by Pan Xi's punches. Their heads and helmets exploded simultaneously.
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