Chapter 987

The essence sun fire was similar to the extreme sun fire contained in all supreme treasures controlled by Ji Hao. It could burn everything in the world, but also contained an inexhaustible power of creation.

The extremely negative power was soft and soft, and was the extreme negative power in the world. If the extremely negative power was positive, it could nourish everything in the world, and contain the life-force of creation. But, if the extremely negative power was evil, it would be bone-piercingly cold, and could destroy all living beings.

The Mystical Yin Killing Gathering Flag condensed the most sinister power of the Yin Power. The dark soul cauldron turned countless spirits into evil souls, while the dark killing flags extracted a tiny bit of the evilest power from the bodies of evil souls.

Ji Hao reluctantly named this power as the extreme negative cold power, and at the moment, what Yemo Tian was suffering from was indeed the extreme negative cold power.

The extreme negative power was soft and pervasive, lingering in his body like maggots. The extreme negative power not only froze Yemo Tian's skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs, it even penetrated his soul, seeming to freeze his soul into an ice cube.

Fortunately, the bodies of Yu Clan nobles were weak, but their soul powers were strong. Yemo Tian's erect eye released a dense black flame, from which, Yemo Tian's shrill screams could be heard.

This kind of scream couldn't be heard by the human ear. Only experts with strong souls could hear this kind of miserable scream on the soul level.

Obviously, Yemo Tian's soul had been fighting against the extreme negative power with all of his power.

Ji Hao chuckled. Three-hundred water-tank-sized, purely dark ghost heads popped out from all directions around Yemo Tian. These ghost heads had twisted faces, staring at Yemo Tian fiercely with their fierce-looking eyes. They slowly opened their mouths, with a gray-white, frosty mist puffing out from their mouth corners.

"Surrender, or perish your souls!" Ji Hao looked at Yemo Tian and sneered.

"Surrender? How can I ever surrender to a lowly, weak barbarian like you? I am Yemo Tian, the direct descendant of that great being. I am Yemo Tian, the one who will become the supreme ruler of Pan Gu world and the surrounding three-thousand worlds! "Yemo Tian opened his erect eye, and the dark fire in that eye burned ragingly.

In the air, within the watery clouds, over ten thousand heavily armored Water Apes stood in an orderly manner in the air.

A few large monkeys clad in golden armors and holding huge cudgels, baring their fangs and scratching their cheeks and ears, surrounded a large ape with an extremely long neck, making a ruckus.

"Big brother, shall we make a move? Kill Si Wen Ming, kill Ji Hao. Lord Gong Gong will be happy. "

"Won't he? Kill these b * stards, who have been troubling our brothers all the time! "

"Let's do it. Lord Gong Gong told us to protect Yemo Tian. We can't let Ji Hao kill him here!"

The ape sat on a watery cloud with his legs crossed, eyes shining brightly with a golden light. He was looking down at the battle that was happening hundreds of miles away. A while later, he gave a mysterious grin and said, "What's the rush? It's good to let Ji Hao kill this kid. Abba secretly told me this before he left. I think Lord Gong Gong has the same idea. "

The group of apes paused, then lowered their heads and looked at Ji Hao and Yemo Tian.

The ape proudly looked at the other apes, who were all confused. Suddenly, he had a strong sense of superiority in terms of intelligence. He chuckled and said, "If Ji Hao kills this kid, he will have caused a huge trouble. That Dishi Cha, that Yemo Luoye, they will never let Ji Hao go. "

The ape chuckled, gnashed his teeth and said, "Haven't you noticed? Until now, our Gong Gong Family has been fighting in the front. We have been losing our powers. Dishi Cha said that he wanted to form an alliance with us, but what did he really do? We have to stimulate him a little, to make him bleed and work for us. "

The few apes still didn't understand, but this didn't stop them from looking at the ape with 'utmost respect' and asking carefully, "So?"

The ape raised his head and said slowly, "Therefore, even though Lord Gong Gong wants us to protect this kid, just let him die. When he dies, we will snatch one or two of his arms, two or three legs, then bring them back to show Dishi Cha."

A large ape counted with his fingers, then said in a low voice, "Big brother, that Yemo Tian has two legs at most. How can we take three legs back?"

The ape grabbed the large stick placed beside him and fiercely smashed on this ape's head, making him dizzy. The ape sat on the cloud, unable to make a sound for quite a while.

Ji Hao stood on the dark soul cauldron, coiling in the dark mist, making him look like a devil from hell. Hearing that Yemo Tian refused to surrender, he didn't want to waste any more time talking. Instead, he clapped his hands and let the three-hundred ghost heads open their mouths simultaneously. The cold power transformed into gray-white torrents, roaring out and instantly enveloping Yemo Tian.

Clang! Clang! Dong! Dong! Dong! Strange metal-clanging noises came from Yemo Tian's body, along with which, a suffocating pressure swept out like a tsunami.

Ji Hao sensed a piercing pain from his head. His spirit power was crushed instantly by this dreadful pressure, and blood gushed out of his nostrils. He hurriedly drove the dark soul cauldron backward.

The looks of Si Wen Ming and the few Yu Clan people changed instantly. The pressure released from Yemo Tian's body didn't even seem to belong to a living being. That was a great terror that had no mercy, no emotions, and existed only for destruction.

Si Wen Ming drew back quickly as well. Waves of dreadful pressure landed on his body, while layers of yellow and faint purple mist surged out from his body. The mist was shattered one after another, and blood had been flowing out of Si Wen Ming's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.

The few Yu Clan people were in an even worse state. Once they were crushed by the pressure, countless cracks appeared on their armors, and their bones let out a series of bone creaking noise. Immediately, they softly fell to the ground like broken sticks of firewood.

Obviously, this destructive pressure had a natural suppressive effect on these Dark Sun Yu Clan people. The damage caused by this pressure to them was many times greater than that caused by Ji Hao and Si Wen Ming.

Following a series of tinkling noise, the ice shell condensed from the extremely negative cold power released by the three-hundred ghost heads was shattered by the terrifying pressure. A purely dark … human-shaped thing quietly floated in the air, releasing strong streams of power.

It was a hundreds of meters tall and slim human-shaped thing. It looked like a suit of armor, with twenty-four pairs of black wings spread on its back.

The twenty-four pairs of wings were over nine-hundred meters long, and they were of different kinds. Each pair of wings was wrapped in raging fire, gale, lightning bolts, poisonous gas, torrents … All kinds of powers were purely dark, filled with the power of destruction and a terrifying sense of power.

On the enormous human-shaped head, between the eyebrows was a transparent black crystal. Yemo Tian quietly floated in this black crystal, looking down at Ji Hao.

"This is the destructive weapon that my father told Dishi Cha to bring me!"

"This is my trump card. I wasn't going to use it until the last moment!"

"Lowly ant, you actually forced me to use my trump card. Damn you! That stupid woman, Yemo Luoye, must have sensed the power of the destructive weapon. The other eleven families in power must have sensed it too!"

"Everything is your fault!"

The destructive weapon had eight sleeve-long arms. At the moment, one of them raised high and slapped down towards Ji Hao.