On the seventy-two altars, those muscular men opened their eyes one after another. Their faces were twisted, and their eyes were twisted. They showed their teeth and roared at Ji Hao. Their thunderous roars were filled with an evil power that could shake people's souls.
Ji Hao didn't doubt that on a battlefield, ordinary Senior Magi, Magus Kings, or even ordinary Divine Magi who had just grown one or two inner spirit stars would be frightened badly by the roars of these muscular men. They would flee in panic.
However, the seed of Dao of sun was strong and solid, and the power of sun could destroy all evils. Therefore, the roars of these muscular men only brought Ji Hao a piercing pain, but failed to cause any harm to his primordial spirit. All the evil power was burned away by the essence sun fire before it could touch his primordial spirit.
These muscular men roared for a while, but found that Ji Hao's steps were steady, and he wasn't affected by their roars at all. Therefore, the fierceness in their eyes grew stronger and stronger. They gnashed their teeth and let out a creaking noise, staring at Ji Hao and growling, "We will kill you, little bastard, we will kill you!"
"We will pull out your intestines and eat them with black currant sauce!"
"I will eat his head! This kid's brain must be delicious!"
"I want his heart! He must have a strong heart!"
All kinds of fierce words came out of these muscular men's mouths. They threatened Ji Hao, threatened his family, threatened all his friends and relatives. They yelled all kinds of dirty words. Suddenly, a muscular man directly attacked Qing Fu with a dirty word.
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows. Before Zhu Rong could say anything, Ji Hao had already leaped up and activated the fourth turn of the cultivation method with nine turns. Under his skin, his muscles squirmed intensely like boas.
The nine suns spear dazzled with a golden light and was gripped in Ji Hao's hands. He launched the moves of sky-opening and earth-splitting simultaneously. The nine suns spear brought up a sharp golden arc of light and hacked violently on this muscular man's neck.
Puff! The gigantic head of the man was chopped off by Ji Hao.
The head, which was even larger than a water tank, thudded against the ground. Ji Hao sensed a piercing pain from his wrist, which made him lose his grip on the nine suns spear. The spear flew out of his hand along with a buzzing noise, then transformed into a golden beam of light, flying back to Ji Hao and hovering around him.
This man's skin, muscles, and bones were unbelievably strong. Ji Hao used up all of his powers and powers, and even borrowed the great power of the nine suns spear, which was a pre-world supreme treasure. Although he managed to chop off this man's head, all bones under Ji Hao's elbow were shattered.
"What a strong body!" Ji Hao's heart was beating rapidly, while he looked at these muscular men in shock.
"What a powerful weapon!" The head fell on the ground and screamed out. He threw a threatening glance at Ji Hao, then a stream of blood-red mist spurted out from his neck and coiled around the head. The head transformed into a beam of blood-red light and flew back to his neck, spinning for a while. Within a blink of an eye, this sturdy man's body recovered completely, and no wound could be seen on his broken neck.
"This!" Ji Hao's pupils shrunk to the size of needlepoints. He stared at this sturdy man and exclaimed, "Immortal bodies?"
"Seventy-two, all of them." Zhu Rong looked at Ji Hao in shock as well. He raised the wine calabash, but forgot to put his mouth on the calabash. Drops of wine flowed out of the calabash, but he had no time to care about the wine.
These muscular men had been locked in here for many years. Day and night, they had been tortured by earth fire and thunder, and hadn't been nourished by natural powers and food. Therefore, their bodies were much weaker than when they were in their peak states.
Nevertheless, even in their weakest state, their heads were still as strong as iron. Zhu Rong had brought quite a few top-grade Zhu Rong Family warriors to this place, but not many among them were powerful enough to break the bodies of these muscular men and truly harm them.
As for beheading them with a single strike, including Zhu Rong himself, only three Zhu Rong people had ever managed to do this!
One was Zhu Rong himself, the other was his Abba, and the other was his Abba's Abba!
Three generations of Zhu Rong Fire Gods were able to chop off the head of a muscular man with a single strike. Except for Ji Hao, Ji Hao, Ji Hao, Ji Hao and Ji Hao, no one under Zhu Rong's command had been able to do that.
"Man Man has found herself a good man … I need to make them have babies as soon as possible!" murmured Zhu Rong with a muffled voice.
Putting the wine calabash back into his body, Zhu Rong called Ji Hao and led him to the divine palace, which was glowing red and wrapped in a purple mist, and had been struck by countless fire thunders all the time.
On the seventy-two altars, the seventy-two muscular men all stared at Ji Hao with weird looks. The blood-red color in their eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the intent of killing towards Ji Hao grew stronger and stronger. The intent of killing spread out on the square, but not a single muscular man dared to insult Ji Hao again.
Although these muscular men were immortal, being beheaded with a single strike was still quite painful. These muscular men were rough and violent, but they weren't stupid. They wouldn't ask for trouble for no reason.
The gate of the divine palace was tall and heavy. Zhu Rong stood in front of the gate, put his hands on the gate and incanted a spell in a low voice. Next, countless red spell symbols emerged on the gate, while beams of fiery red light transformed into all kinds of magical creatures, flying around the gate. After a whole quarter of an hour, the gate slowly opened automatically.
"Anyone who wants to open this gate has to wait for a quarter of an hour." said Zhu Rong blandly.
Zhu Rong said blandly, "Even I, who know the correct way to open the gate, have to wait for so long. Besides, when the gate is opened, the divine monument in the Fire God Palace on Zhu Rong Mountain will certainly send a warning. "
"Three days ago, I was meditating in the Fire God Palace. The divine monument sent a warning, so I came here immediately. Some people were trying to break the gate. I fought against them, killed three of them and captured one alive. Two of them fled, and I was injured as well. "
Ji Hao glanced at Zhu Rong. Six of them actually managed to injure Zhu Rong?
Besides, Zhu Rong was a Fire God, and this place was surrounded by lava. This place was almost like Pan Jia world, a world composed of pure fire.
How could he be injured in a place like this?
The gate opened rumblingly, and a dazzling stream of fire dazzled out. Zhu Rong grabbed Ji Hao's arm and dodged aside. Following a series of swishing noise, tens of divine swords with red lotuses and black flames darted out of the gate, crazily waving around the gate for a while, then slowly shrank back into the gate.
Watching this, Ji Hao was soaked in cold sweat. Zhu Rong did it himself and opened the gate with the correct method, but he didn't expect that there would be such an evil magic seal behind the gate. The red lotuses and black flames were said to be able to burn everything in the world and turn everything back to Chaos. These divine swords could control the red lotuses and black flames, which meant that they were definitely pre-world supreme treasures.
If someone didn't know about this and opened the gate recklessly, he or she would certainly be killed by the fierce hacking just now.
"Who on earth is locked in here?" Ji Hao couldn't help but ask Zhu Rong.
"The first Chi You … The first leader of the non-humankind Chi You army." Zhu Rong said in a deep voice, "Or, the only, real Chi You, his head is locked in here."
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