There were cries in Feishui City.
Every high place in the city was filled with heavily armored elites transferred by Ji Hao from Puban. These human forbidden troops, who were directly under the command of Emperor Shun, looked at Feishui Chengzi who was kneeling on the ground in the city with expressionless faces and even eyes gushing with anger. civil.
The human race is facing a catastrophe, but there are some human forces who do not want to work together to overcome the difficulties, but instead sabotage the water control plan for their own selfish interests. These people deserve to die. Even if the people of Feishui City are not the leaders of the matter, they can avoid the death penalty but cannot escape the living crime.
Thousands of furnaces burned red, each with hundreds of soldering irons, large and small.
One after another, the citizens of Feishui City were crying and being held hostage by the strong warriors to the furnace. A prison officer wearing black clothes and a bloody belt tied around his waist picked up a soldering iron and severely burned their left and right cheeks. A deep imprint of the word 'slave'.
It is made of evil gold contaminated with ancient poisonous gas from the center of the earth, and is coated with secret witchcraft medicine. Once it is branded on the skin, it cannot be washed away by any witchcraft medicine. Even if the people of Feishui City who were demoted as slaves cut off the flesh on their cheeks with a knife, the mark of the word 'slave' would still be deeply embedded in their bones.
In some extreme cases, some weak-blooded slaves will even have this "slave" aura imprinted on their souls. Even after they are reincarnated, a vaguely discernible "slave" will appear on the faces of their infant bodies. Character. Once such a baby appears in a human tribe, it will definitely be abandoned in the wild and allowed to be devoured by tigers and wolves.
The cries were earth-shattering. Ji Hao stood expressionless on the top of the mountain, overlooking the people of Feishui City who were kneeling on the ground all over the mountains and fields below, crying and begging for mercy. Regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young, whether their hearts are good or evil, their lords have made wrong choices and they must be punished.
Especially, among the cries, Ji Hao also heard murmuring prayers.
Many people in Feishui City are still praying to Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist, praying that they can appear and save them, and lead them into the 'boundless pure blessed land and endless blessings' that the disciples of Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist have boasted to them. Report'.
In the square next to Ji Hao, a large number of animal skin scrolls depicting the real figures of Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist were piled up. Dozens of human warriors poured pungent kerosene onto the animal skin scroll. Someone threw a torch onto the scroll, and a fire burst into the sky.
There are hundreds of millions of people in the Feishui territory. There are tens of millions of houses for a household of twenty people. Each house has a scroll of a flower priest or a wooden priest enshrined. The collected scrolls are worth tens of millions. count.
Tens of millions of animal skin scrolls burned at the same time, and the raging fire made it impossible for people to get close.
Rolling black smoke rushed out of the fire, and a suffocating wave of mana suddenly spurted out from the fire. Deep chants were heard, and wisps of golden light slowly rose from the fire. In the golden light, the wooden Taoist could be seen sitting cross-legged under a bodhi tree, and the flower Taoist stood behind him with a smile on his face, twisting a lotus in his hand.
As soon as this vision appeared, countless people in Feishui City cried out as if they had seen a savior. They struggled and knelt down on the top of the mountain, kowtowed to the phantoms of Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist, and begged them hoarsely to save them. with family.
Ji Hao clearly saw that the power of faith as thick as a thigh rushed up from the heads of the people of Feishui City in the void. Countless gray-white power of faith gathered together to form a thick purple-gold torrent. , whistling and flying towards the shadows of Taoist Hua and Taoist Wood.
The shadows of Taoist Hua and Taoist Wood suddenly moved, and they both showed slight smiles at the same time.
There are hundreds of millions of people in the Feishui Territory, their lords have been killed, a group of leaders have been killed by Ji Hao in public, and everyone in their family will be demoted as slaves. This is the time when they are facing a desperate situation and are at a loss what to do.
The two ancestors they usually chanted and worshiped suddenly showed their true forms in the raging fire and black smoke. While countless people cried, their belief in the two Taoists suddenly reached the point of madness. .
The souls of the people of the human race are indeed weak, but when they are the group favored by the fate of the Pangu world, and when their faith suddenly reaches the extreme, the souls of the people of the human race suddenly rise to a certain extreme state.
Everyone's souls became dazzling, strong and firm. At this moment, due to the guidance of Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist, the souls of these people of Feishui Territory became as if they were made of glass, hard and powerful, and difficult for external demons to invade, and even more so. Constantly releasing precious and firm faith, it rolled towards the two Taoists.
The people of Feishui Territory are like pigs, and Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist are farmers who herd pigs. Ji Hao has become a sharp knife invisibly, and has become Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist's helper in harvesting the power of faith.
"That's unreasonable! Do you really treat the human race as a plaything?" Ji Hao looked at the strange phenomenon in the void that only he could see, and a wave of evil aura rushed straight to his forehead. He roared loudly, and the Pangu Bell flew up into the sky with a 'buzz' sound. With the roar, the Pangu Bell turned into a hundred miles in size, shrouding the shadows of Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist who were ten feet tall.
The power of rolling faith roared in, and the energy of chaos filled the Pangu Bell, turning into countless whirlpools and swallowing up all the power of faith. No matter how much power of faith the people of Feishui Territory generated, no matter how much power of faith they sent, Pangu Zhong accepted them all without hesitation.
These powers of faith are dedicated to Hua Taoist and Wood Taoist people, with clear marks of faith.
But the bells in the Pangu Bell were ringing, and the waves of the bells shattered all the imprints in the power of faith. The five-colored round cauldron in Ji Hao's belly was spinning happily, and waves of purple-gold power of faith continued to surge. Entering, the five-colored divine flames swirled around the power of faith, and streams of pure faith that was purple in color and as heavy as mercury poured into Ji Hao's body.
The Great Sun Yuan Shen shrank rapidly, and the three avenues of the Sun, Taiyin, and Destruction suddenly burst out with thousands of golden lights.
Ji Hao's body was trembling violently, and countless lines of avenues flashed rapidly in his eyes. His understanding of the three laws of heaven, Taiyin, Sun, and Destruction, was advancing by leaps and bounds. The avenues he understood in a snap of his fingers were comparable to what he could gain in three to five months of meditation. of all!
The power of his consciousness soared all the way. There were bursts of lightning and thunder in the space of his soul, and the Great Sun God emitted immeasurable light. His consciousness was completely condensed into substance, like waves sweeping across the void.
Far away, on the vast water, Hua Taoist, who was frantically chasing a dragon horse and a black turtle, suddenly trembled. He turned around with a gloomy expression and glanced in the direction of Feishui City.
"Disciple Ji Wu, you died miserably; Ji Hao, you actually killed so many of my disciples!" Hua Taoist gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You actually dare to take away the power of faith from my senior brother. It's simply outrageous. This is too much to bully, even if you are a Taoist named Yuyu, how dare you bully me like this?"
As soon as he turned around, the dragon horse and black turtle had already fled far away, and were about to escape Hua Taoist's sight.
The flower Taoist was startled and hurriedly chased in the direction where the dragon horse and black turtle were escaping. A lotus petal fell from his body and flew into the sky lightly:
"All the disciples in our sect must obey the order and concentrate all their strength to kill Ji Hao at all costs!"
(End of chapter)