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Chapter 868

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"Abba, brother, sister, you go deal with that devil."

Ji Hao activated Yu Yu's sword formation. He wasn't powerful enough to release the full power of the sword formation, but it was powerful enough to seal the area with a radius of one-hundred-thousand miles.

The four-colored sword power suffused the sky and rose. Ji Hao gave a resonant shout to Zhu Rong, Po, and Gui Ling.

Zhu Rong, Po, and Gui Ling couldn't care about anything else. They tore the space apart and teleported into the divine palace. They clearly understood that with the terrifying powers of these unknown beings, added with Chi You's indestructible body, this would definitely be a disaster.

A disaster that could wipe out all living beings in Pan Gu world, both the humankind and the non-humankind.

They broke into the divine palace, then the gate of the divine palace was shut. From all directions, countless fire columns rose into the sky and surrounded the divine palace. All kinds of heaven and earth divine flames and spirit fires interweaved and wove into a giant net that covered the entire area.

Ji Hao stood in midair, silently looking at the eighteen muscular men and the six severely injured beautiful women outside the square.

"This little guy is interesting, but heroes always die the earliest, the fastest, and the most miserable situation after death." A muscular man held a golden pestle, looked at Ji Hao and chuckled with a gentle voice and said, "We've seen countless heroes, so we know what happens to heroes."

"Little guy, you don't need to be a hero. Why don't you … just be our slave?" The other muscular man looked at Ji Hao with a pair of sparkling eyes. The four-colored sword lights that had shrouded the entire area made him a bit frightened. Therefore, his tone turned gentle and gentle.

"Wherever we go, living beings are destroyed, but occasionally, there are exceptions." said this muscular man smilingly, "For example, like …"

A hissing noise came from the square. A few beautiful women, who were turned into skeletons by Ji Hao, tremblingly stood up. One of them wielded her bony hand and growled, "What are you babbling for? Kill him! Tear apart his soul, I want the biggest piece! "

Wisps of mist had been coiling around the bodies of these beautiful women. Faint multicolored mist rose into the air, and their broken skeletons quickly grew back flesh and blood. Soon, they had turned into beautiful, enchanting, and devastatingly beautiful women.

The eighteen muscular men stopped talking. They raised their weapons and flashed to Ji Hao's side, encircling him.

Ji Hao locked his fingers together and prepared to activate the sword formation. But in his spiritual space, the mysterious man's rumbling voice could be heard, "These things … can't be killed … Hmm, try him!"

Ji Hao paused for a second. The three muscular men roared out in a deep voice while their bodies expanded to twice their original size, wielding the heavy golden pestle, the dragon-headed cane and the fiery axe, fiercely hacking on Ji Hao's body.

Ji Hao gave a deep growl. The Pan Xi divine mirror flashed across the air with a dim light, while the three heavy weapons suddenly hacked on the bodies of the other three muscular men. Accompanied by curses mixed with shock and anger, the three men were sent flying far away by their companion's full force attack.

Ji Hao narrowed his eyes. Led by the mysterious man, he put all of his attention on the small cauldron in his lower abdomen, which had already nearly turned tangible. The small cauldron glowed faintly, releasing waves of warm yet strong sense of power, which could make people feel comfortable and warm, spreading out from the cauldron, slowly nourishing Ji Hao's body.

These sky devils were extremely hard to deal with. Weapons and axes couldn't do any harm to them, neither could suns burn them. Even all kinds of thunder magics had a limited effect on them.

Could this small cauldron really do anything to them?

Eighteen muscular men rushed towards Ji Hao simultaneously. On the square down below, six beautiful women, who had fully recovered their powers, were chuckling and waving their sparkling and translucent jade pipa, playing a beautiful melody while lightly moving towards Ji Hao, along with countless drifting flower petals.

The mysterious man said again, "Try it. Yu Yu's sword formation has sealed the space, so no one can ever find out that you used it. Plus, I will cover the power vibration for you, so no one in the world will know that you used this treasure. Try it, I don't believe that these things are truly invulnerable. "

Ji Hao nodded, then opened his mouth and released a five-colored stream of light. For the first time, the small cauldron, which had been hiding inside his body all the time, left his body and flew out along with the light.

The small cauldron swayed against the wind and quickly expanded to meters tall from the size of a fist. The cauldron was simple and round, without any embossments or decorative patterns on it. However, inside it, clouds had been rising and sparkling swiftly. From time to time, images of stars, mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects, fishes, legendary creatures, and all kinds of creatures flashed across the nearly translucent cauldron.

The images contained in this small cauldron were all-inclusive, as if everything in Pan Gu world had been projected in this cauldron.

Once the small cauldron showed up, a lively, yet indescribable sense of power was released. Regardless of whether it was the eighteen burly men or the six beauties, all of them let out heart-wrenching screams. They were like weak chicks that had encountered a ferocious tiger as they howled themselves hoarse. After that, they turned around and fled as fast as they could.

They screamed in an unknown language, seeming to be screaming something. Sadly, Ji Hao couldn't understand a word.

The lid of the small cauldron flew up and released a five-colored stream of light, reaching hundreds of meters high and pouring down like a fountain. The eighteen muscular men and the six beautiful women were absorbed by the light simultaneously.

These men struggled as hard as they could, leaving hazy afterimages around their bodies, seeming to break the space and fly away at any moment.

However, the light released from the small cauldron seemed to be their natural enemy. Countless ancient style patterns hovered on the surface of the cauldron, then these men screamed and screamed while being absorbed by the cauldron.

The small cauldron spun for a few times, then shrunk back to the size of a fist, then quickly flew back into Ji Hao's body.

A five-colored flame wrapped the small cauldron up. The lid of the cauldron vibrated slightly, while shrill screams could be heard from the small cauldron. The flame rose, and gradually, a magical aroma was released from the small cauldron, gradually filling Ji Hao's entire body.

Ji Hao's seed of Dao of sun suddenly vibrated intensely. The magical aroma was absorbed by the seed of Dao of sun. Ji Hao popped out his eyes. In both surprise and shock, he found out that the most important core and source of soul power of his primordial spirit, the so-called original soul, had been speedily growing stronger and stronger. It was evolving and growing stronger at an unimaginably and unreasonably high rate!

"Ah, it turns out that their foundation is the original soul power, the most important part of their souls … But, why do they have such a great power? I have to find out. "

The mysterious man murmured in a low voice while his body gradually faded in Ji Hao's spiritual space.

Ji Hao didn't have the time to talk to him. Instead, he hurriedly sat in midair with his legs crossed, absorbing the original soul power ceaselessly.

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