The heavy rain covered the sky. A dark golden beam of light shattered the raindrops and left a snow-white trail in the air, rising straight to the sky from the ground.
All the way up, Ji Hao had crossed billions of miles. He had broken through hundreds of layers of fierce gales, fierce thunderstorms, raging heavenly fires, raging clouds, and all kinds of natural hazards. Finally, he saw a bright light above his head, as a seven-colored warm light poured down from the sky.
Without the Heavenly Pillar as a contrast, the main gate of the Heavenly Court floating in midair looked even more magnificent.
Especially compared to the past two days, some kind of seal was triggered in the heaven, as an ancient style bronze archway, embossed with dragons and phoenixes, stood outside the gate. The hundred-miles-tall archway glowed with a warm light, while colorful clouds surged out of it and transformed into an enormous light screen that shielded the entire gate of the heaven.
Thousands of hundreds of acres in radius fiery clouds floated outside the archway. Under Zhu Rong's command, Southern Wasteland warriors stood orderly on those fiery clouds, loudly cursing Gong Gong's ancestors.
Behind the gate of the heaven, dense clouds rose. Within the colorful clouds, countless palaces and mansions were faintly visible. Occasionally, muffled thunders could be heard from the depths of the heaven, as if something great was happening in there.
Ji Hao gasped for air, broke through the thick clouds, and came to the gate of the heaven.
Lowering his head and looking at Midland, which had shrunk to the size of a grain of dust, Ji Hao couldn't help but shake his head. Back in the prehistorical era, were there truly human warriors who climbed all the way to the gate of the heaven through Buzhou Mountain and kowtowed to divine emperors?
Was this a joke? Or was this a story made up by old human beings?
Even with the golden bridge, it took Ji Hao such a long time to reach the gate of the heaven. Back in the prehistorical era, how many years did it take for human beings to crawl to this place? They probably had to give birth and raise their children on Mount Buzhou. They had to go through countless generations of relay before they could come here, right?
Letting out a long breath, Mr. Crow took back the golden bridge and hovered in the air. His body expanded to meters long, then he carried Ji Hao up and flew to the gate of the heaven.
On the few burning clouds, Southern Wasteland warriors walked over to Ji Hao. As they prepared to yell at Ji Hao to push him away, Zhu Rong's voice could already be heard. "Ji Hao, what are you doing here? I heard that the rain is getting heavier? "
Southern Wasteland warriors trod on clouds and stepped back immediately. Ji Hao flew forward for a short distance and came to the gate of the heaven.
In front of the hundred-miles-tall archway, Zhu Rong was wearing a heavy armor and holding a sword with both hands. He stood on a colorful cloud, staring at this archway, which had been releasing a great pressure. Hearing Ji Hao, Zhu Rong asked him without even turning his head around.
"It's very difficult." Ji Hao stood behind Zhu Rong and said in a deep voice, "I don't know about the other areas, but over ten-thousand villages around Pu Ban City have already suffered from the flood. All crops in their fields are gone, and so are the livestock."
Letting out a breath, Ji Hao continued with a gloomy look, "I wonder if the peace agreement we signed with the non-humankind last time will work. A thousand years of peace, hehe … hehe, if they attack now, we won't even be able to prepare enough food for the battlefields."
Zhu Rong turned around, glanced at him and asked, "Where are the granaries in Pu Ban City?"
Ji Hao spread his hands and said with an even darker look, "They're all soaked. They're either moldy or sprouted. Anyway, they're all inedible. Three-thousand large granaries in Pu Ban City are used for preparing for the war, but only a hundred and fifty of them are still in good condition. "
Zhu Rong's face was a bit stiff. Remaining silent for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Bring a message to Emperor Shun. The food stored in Southern Wasteland can be used in Pu Ban City. But transporting food from Southern Wasteland … those patrolling fleets of the non-humankind are not easy to deal with. "
Ji Hao nodded, raised his head, and looked at the warm mist released from the archway. Flicking his wrist, he sent out a wave of Yu Yu divine thunder mixed with Qing Wei divine thunder. Yu Yu's divine thunder was fast and fierce, while Qing Wei's divine thunder was great and majestic. Cyan and purple thunderbolts struck on the archway like a storm. Hundreds of miles in radius spheres of thunderbolts blasted one after another, and a scorching power of thunder spread out.
The thunderbolts struck for a quarter of an hour, but this enormous archway was still unhurriedly releasing colorful mist. Ji Hao's thunderbolts failed to even shatter the few colorful clouds released from the archway.
"Don't waste your power." Zhu Rong said with a darkened face, "This is the archway of the Heaven and Earth great formation, the most important entrance and exit of the heaven. Not to mention you, even a hundred of me can't harm a hair of him. "
Ji Hao looked at Zhu Rong, remained silent for a while, then raised his voice and yelled, "Gong Gong, come out and answer me. Otherwise, all your Northern Wasteland people will be dead!"
Ji Hao's threat was effective. Once he finished, Gong Gong's cold and hoarse voice came from a long distance away, "Are you kidding me? Our Northern Wasteland Dark Sea is famous for its natural danger. No matter how many armies you send, what can you do to the Northern Sea?"
Letting out a breath, Ji Hao took two steps forward and shouted harshly, "All Magi in the Magi Palace with poisons …"
Before he finished, Gong Gong sneered and said, "Oh right, I forgot one more thing. My son Wuyou is dead, my only son. Since he is dead, what does it have to do with me how many Northern Wasteland people are injured or killed? You can just do whatever you want. "
Laughing evilly, Gong Gong continued coldly and mercilessly, "My boy Wuyou died alone, all alone, very lonely. So many people he knew died with him, so he wouldn't be lonely, would he? "
Zhu Rong wielded the pair of swords held in his hands, pointed at the heaven, and growled, "Gong Gong, if you're a real man, come out and fight me! You, you, how dare you destroy Buzhou Mountain with my power? You've committed a heinous crime! "
Gong Gong gave a cunning grin and said, "Ah, Zhu Rong kid, don't blame me. You hit me against Buzhou Mountain. I didn't do it on purpose. I've been suffering, haven't I? My only son was killed by you, but you still hit me so hard that I couldn't resist the power and crashed into Buzhou Mountain. How can you blame me for that? "
Before Zhu Rong said anything, Gong Gong continued, "Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and I was scared too. I activated the Heaven and Earth great formation and sent down divine thunderbolts to strike you to death. I didn't attack Buzhou Mountain on purpose. Therefore, we have to be reasonable. We have to figure out the cause and effect of this! "
Ji Hao didn't want to argue with Gong Gong. Instead, he growled angrily, "Gong Gong, if you're still a man, tell me honestly, what do you want to do? If the rain doesn't stop, do you know how many people will die? "
Remaining silent for a while, Gong Gong smiled slowly and said, "When the flood reaches to the sky, you will remember how great I am."
"Either, if you're powerful enough, break into the heaven and kill me."
"Or, if you're powerful enough, stop this rain yourselves."
"Either you kneel down obediently and pledge allegiance to me!"
"Apart from this, what else can you do? I'm watching you from the sky! "
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