Under the river eye, the White Dragon River God roared resonantly while swinging his sharp claw towards Ji Hao's head.
Ji Hao gave a resonant roar as well. He put down the Moho staff and punched towards the river God's claw with both fists.
Followed by a thunderous bang, the dense water around them was sent flying away, creating a three-thousand-meters-wide hemispherical space around them. Ji Hao quivered, then a series of bone creaking noise came from his hands. Two streams of hot air puffed out of his nostrils, and all of a sudden, a tremendous power surged out of his body.
Followed by a buzzing sound, this terrifying power, which even Ji Hao himself couldn't clearly sense, forcibly pushed Ji Hao's body up by over three feet. Ji Hao's muscles bulged, and under his smooth skin, faintly golden meridians were throbbing intensely. Even on his ten fingers, twisted blue veins had been squirming.
The mysterious man covered the truth with the gray plate he was sitting on. At the moment, even Ji Hao himself couldn't see the Chaos colored blood surging out of his heart. The blood surged into Ji Hao's muscles and tendons. Being flushed by the Chaos blood, the scorching hot golden power inside Ji Hao's body merged perfectly with Ji Hao's body, like sugar melting in water.
At this very moment, around one-tenth of the power Ji Hao had been cultivating with so much effort was gone. That power merged with his body completely. Nourished by this great power and stimulated by the Chaos spirit blood, Ji Hao's bones, muscles, and internal organs had all been transformed in a magical way.
An unprecedentedly great physical strength burst out of his body. Every single pore of Ji Hao's opened up, releasing strong streams of hot air. The air around him began wriggling like a shadow in water, seeming a bit hazy and unpredictable.
"Finally, you've embarked on the purest great Dao of strength!"
In Ji Hao's spiritual space, the mysterious man's voice could be heard, but Ji Hao didn't hear it, "Pure strength, clean and pure, powerful enough to destroy the world. This is the most straightforward, supreme great Dao. Sun and moon, thunder and lightning, magic curses, time and space … facing absolute strength, these are all … bullsh * t! "
Crack! White Dragon River God screamed in pain.
Ji Hao gripped the river God's claws with his ten fingers. Just now, when their fists and claws bumped against each other, White Dragon River God found that his physical strength was slightly stronger than Ji Hao's. Therefore, he confidently attempted to destroy Ji Hao's pair of fists with a single strike.
However, when Ji Hao suddenly grew around three feet taller and released a turbid scorching hot mist from his body, the river God suddenly realized in a great panic that Ji Hao's physical strength was raised by more than ten times within a moment, completely suppressing the river God's physical strength.
How was this possible?
He was a Three-headed Black Flood Dragon, a mutated species of the Dragon Clan and a bloodline descendant of the Primordial Chaos Daoist Three Yin. In terms of physical strength, his physical body was not comparable to those pure-blooded Primordial Divine Dragons, but it was not comparable to the current ordinary Dragon Clan!
A human being, even a peak-level Divine Magus, or even a Supreme Magus, could never be mentioned in the same breath as White Dragon River God in terms of physical strength! This was the difference in innate talent between races. Even the most powerful human race could not have a body comparable to the Dragon race!
But apparently, Ji Hao had broken this rule!
Ji Hao gripped the river God's claws with his ten fingers. Suddenly, a terrifying power surged out of his body, making Ji Hao feel unbearably hot. Suddenly, he felt that he could break the sky with a single punch and the earth with a single stomp.
It seemed that under the effect of this power, there was nothing he couldn't do!
The tremendous power was still surging out of the river God's body. Ji Hao was stimulated by the surging heat inside his body, and even burst into a thunderous roar. Along with a series of cracking noise, the river God's claws were crushed by Ji Hao's ten fingers. The claw was as thick as Ji Hao's thighs. Ji Hao crushed the strongest and sharpest dragon claw of the river God with his physical strength!
Large streams of dragon blood sprayed out, spraying on Ji Hao's face along with a strange scent of blood.
Ji Hao laughed out loud, then opened his mouth and inhaled deeply, swallowing all the dragon blood spurting out from White Dragon River God's claws.
He held White Dragon River God's forearm with both of his hands, who had been howling in pain, and swung hard. This hundreds of meters long, immeasurably strong river God was actually raised up by Ji Hao, then smashed on the six sons behind him along with a fierce gust of wind.
All this seemed to take a long time to describe, but in fact, it happened within a second.
The six sons of the river God didn't manage to dodge, and were smashed by their father's enormous body.
Ji Hao's great power landed on White Dragon River God's body. The six three-headed black flood dragons howled out in pain. Their scales were smashed, and countless dragon bones were broken along with a series of creaking noise. Their internal organs were even broken by the great power.
The six poor ones vomited blood and were sent flying away while showing the whites of their eyes. They thudded on the ground, twitching intensely. But no matter how hard they struggled, none of them could stand up.
"My sons!" White Dragon River God screamed hysterically.
"Speak, what's that great formation for?" Ji Hao paid no attention to the river God's screams. He grabbed the river God's body and smashed it violently towards that great formation not far away.
Countless water-like ripples were stirred up, vibrating at a terrifyingly high frequency. White Dragon River God's scales were cut open by the vibrating water-like ripples, and Ji Hao's violent smashing had injured his internal organs severely. He vomited blood, and his body was already in a mess.
After smashing the river God for around ten times, pieces of internal organs flew out of his mouth.
Ji Hao conveniently threw the river God to the ground, then snatched the dark killing flag held in the river God's mouth.
"I can't accept this, I can't accept this! I can't accept this! My dark killing flags haven't been completed yet. If I succeeded, a hundred and sixty-nine dark killing flags could …" White Dragon River God growled. Ji Hao didn't want to listen to him. Instead, he stomped heavily on the river God's head and knocked him out.
"Your Mystical Yin Killing Flag? Based on your character, in your hands, these treasures will only bring harm to the world and countless living beings! " Ji Hao grabbed all dark killing flags held in the mouths of the six three-headed black flood dragons, then pressed his palm on the dark soul cauldron. He destroyed the primordial spirit seal left in the cauldron by the river God in the most violent way, turning the cauldron into his own treasure.
"According to Priest Hua and Priest Mu, my friends, these treasures are destined to be mine. Only in my hands can they benefit the world!"
Ji Hao chuckled and packed all these treasures. Then, he leaped up to the pre-world Liu Ren bottle and carefully held it with both hands.
Ji Hao burned the primordial spirit seal left by the river God with the essence sun fire, then left his own primordial spirit seal and started to refine the pre-world Liu Ren bottle.
Once he finished all this, a loud water clattering noise could be heard from above his head. Following that, the tens of enormous water-kind spirit creatures, who escaped from the thunderbolts just now, split the water with countless other water-kind spirit creatures and marched towards Ji Hao.
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