Ji Hao asked Ye Mosha to sharpen his sword and prepare to kill people. He also secretly mobilized nearly ten thousand elites of the Jia tribe who were best at killing and beheading. He also secretly prepared nearly a thousand Yu tribe sacred towers in Si Wenming's camp.
He was truly prepared to fall out with the Yunyang clan, Wuchang clan and other clans, but the major clans showed no reaction.
General Yunyang, whose arm was broken by Ji Hao's kick, was transferred back. The people monitoring Ji Hao and Si Wenming did not follow them so unscrupulously, but stayed a little farther away from them. The various warning restrictions outside the tent have also become much sparse.
Ji Hao's attack seemed to suddenly enlighten these clans. They knew not to force Ji Hao and Si Wen's lives too much, so they put the matter aside and focused solely on attacking Kuimen.
Three days have passed. Ji Hao, who was full of malice and prepared to make a big fuss, looked at the war-torn Kuimen in disappointment and sighed helplessly. When the soldiers from various departments who were responsible for monitoring him saw him like this, they all turned their heads in a hurry, fearing that they would stand out and be taken out by Ji Hao and beaten in public.
After standing at the door of the tent and looking for a long time, I saw flames raging into the sky in the direction of Kuimen, arrows flying from the sky, and countless strange witchcraft and evil spells colliding in the air. Soldiers from various departments gathered together from time to time and rushed to the vicinity of Kuimen in a chaotic manner. Before they could do anything, the water demon troops from above and below Kuimen counterattacked and drove them back.
From time to time, Si Wenming's trusted guards would come and go, reporting on the battle conditions of the major clans in Kuimen.
One moment, a young elite from the Yunyang clan was killed by the formation, the next moment, a wizard from the Chuwu lineage was seriously injured, and the next moment, he ran over with joy and said that more than a dozen black water black snakes, giant pythons, and snake monsters were killed. After a while, he came over with a black face and said that the clan alliance had also annihilated a small team and was beaten to a pulp.
The war situation was tense, like a lump of unpasteurized cowhide glue, sticky and turbid. Everyone was trapped in this lump of glue, making it difficult to use any means or get out.
After waiting for another day and night, Ji Hao couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He walked into the tent and released a forbidden sound that blocked the sound inside and outside the tent. He sat down next to Si Wenming.
"The Gonggong clan has talented people around them. They have made good preparations for war in the Nine Dragon Gates. They have an advantage in terms of the number of troops and various formation restrictions. If they want to break through the Kui Gate... It won't work like they do. ah!"
There was a long dragon-skin scroll spread out in front of Si Wenming. A faint fluorescent light appeared on the scroll, giving a clear view of the Wanliu Guixu Formation. He pointed at the location of the nine dragon gates and tapped hard on the scroll.
"They made a mistake. In the battle of the Nine Dragon Gates, what we humans are pursuing is not to destroy the number of Gonggong clan's troops, but to break through the Nine Dragon Gates!" Si Wenming said in a deep voice: "What we want to do is, It is to destroy the nine dragon gates and create a wide enough water channel for the water in the middle continent world."
With a cold snort, Si Wenming said a little helplessly: "If we want to eliminate the Gonggong clan's army, when the flood subsides, those fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs are all river delicacies on the chopping block. When can't we kill them?"
With a hint of ridicule, Si Wenming said lightly: "But they are so good, they ******** want to slaughter the Black Water Black Snake and kill all his descendants. They ********Thinking about how to annihilate the water demon army in Kuimen."
"Look at the battles they have fought in the past few days, attacking fiercely, luring the enemy deep, encircling points for reinforcements, and mobilizing generals on the spot... They have used countless methods, and they have indeed killed many water monsters under the control of the Black Water Black Snake... But What’s the point of that?”
Si Wenming spread his hands helplessly and looked at Ji Hao with a wry smile: "I really can't count on them. We have finally reached this point today. If we are blocked here at the Nine Dragon Gates... One more day, my people of the human race will suffer more." One day’s sin.”
Ji Hao squinted at the full picture of the Wanliu Guixu Formation on the dragon skin scroll, focusing on the position of the nine dragon gates for a while. Ji Hao said in a deep voice: "They are playing with them, willing to take the credit, let them Go for it; let’s do our thing and destroy the Nine Dragon Gates, right? Tsk, the power of the earth here is so strong, it’s not easy to destroy this mountain that stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles!”
Si Wenming took out a strange treasure from his sleeve that was shaped like a long whip. It was khaki in color with a faint layer of mist lingering around it. The material was neither gold nor iron, with many fine lines on it.
"The Earth Emperor's artifact 'Mountain Whip' can drive the earth's veins and control the flow of the earth's spiritual energy." Si Wenming stroked the six-foot-long mountain whip and said with a frown, "It's just..."
Ji Hao stretched out his hand, grabbed the mountain whip, held it in his hand and waved it hard.
An unusually thick feeling came from the mountain whip, and Ji Hao felt that what he was holding was not a seemingly small long whip, but an extremely thick piece of earth. The mountain whip is not heavy, only about three to five hundred pounds, but it gives Ji Hao the feeling that he can barely hold the whip.
Divine consciousness was injected into the mountain whip, and the huge spiritual consciousness quickly spread to the surroundings. Ji Hao's consciousness suddenly took on a layer of strange attributes. His consciousness could penetrate into the earth without any hindrance, just like a fish returning to the water.
One hundred miles, one thousand miles, ten thousand miles... one hundred thousand miles... one million miles...
His spiritual consciousness traveled freely across the earth, traveling along large and small earth veins at will. With the mountain whip in hand, Ji Hao's spiritual consciousness effortlessly traveled through the surrounding mountains and hills hundreds of millions of miles away.
Information about countless mountains and hills quickly flooded through his spiritual consciousness. These mountains seemed to have turned into docile puppies. As long as Ji Hao gave an order, they could move according to Ji Hao's thoughts.
"This..." Ji Hao smiled happily: "Uncle Wenming, with such a treasure, what do you have to worry about?"
Si Wenming shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "The only problem is that the process of driving the changes in the earth's veins by driving the mountain whip is relatively slow. A mountain peak can move up to thirty to fifty miles in a day and a night. If you want to make the huge Kuimen become enough It will be spacious and have enough water flowing out, and it will take at least a month's work."
One month, whether it is long or short, is enough for the Gonggong clan to find various countermeasures, and it is also enough for the people of the major clans to make more tricks.
Whether it was the Gonggong clan or the other major clans, they would not give Si Wen enough time to freely drive the peaks on both sides of Kuimen to open a spacious enough waterway.
In terms of obstructing Si Wenming's actions, the members of the major clans and the Gonggong clan were on the same front!
"Uncle Wen Ming... I have a solution! Well, I just want to make you suffer!"
Ji Hao held the mountain whip and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed.
(End of chapter)