The roof of the human race's political hall was missing.
The square in front of the main hall was turned into a large magma pit thousands of feet deep by the raging heat of the Pan'an sun.
Several seriously injured clan leaders dragged their broken bodies, with most of their bodies soaked in magma, howling loudly and using the most obscene curse words they knew to greet Ji Hao's ancestors.
Ji Hao held the shining sun in his hand, just like the former Heavenly Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, quietly suspended in mid-air, looking down at the messy clan members. The Pangu Bell was suspended above his head, waves of heat rising from the bell body, and it continued to make a low roar.
Pangu's dragon pattern was beating restlessly, and the waves of violent vibrations caused excruciating pain in Ji Hao's almost shattered hand bones.
He desperately wanted to taste more blood, and he frantically wanted to tear into pieces all the remaining clan treasures of the major clans. Ji Hao's continuous crazy killings completely aroused the ferocity in Pangu Dragon Pattern's bones, and a sword spirit embryo filled with powerful killing will was taking shape within the sword body.
Most of his body was shattered, and most of his spine was exposed outside his body. Gongsun Bo, covered in blood, was suspended in the air, looking in disbelief at the clan members who had suffered heavy casualties around him.
Almost all of the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers were reduced to ashes, but Gongsun Bo didn't take this loss seriously. There are men and horses from dozens of clans here. Evenly divided, each clan only lost more than ten thousand elites. For a big clan with hundreds of millions of soldiers, this is simply a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning at all.
What left Uncle Gongsun helpless and what made him deeply regretful was the loss of the elders of the major clans!
It is not clear how talented these elders are; it is not clear how powerful they are; it is not clear how much they have contributed to each clan; it is not clear how much they mean to the human race. It's even more unlikely.
However, these clan elders all have strong backgrounds. They are all the purest direct blood descendants of the ancient human emperors and great sages. Their influence in their respective clans is intricate and deep-rooted. In many cases, these clan elders have little talent, little ability, and little contribution. The elders who are even more useless can give the head of the clan a headache.
Before Kuimen, Ji Hao had killed hundreds of elders from major clans. Those elders were just that. Those who could be sent out to run errands, even if they had some foundation in the clan, were not really important figures.
Only these elders who came to Puban this time to seek justice from Ji Hao, and at the same time relied on their elders to put pressure on Emperor Shun. They were the real powerful figures in the major clans who truly held power and responded to everyone in the clan.
The death of one of these people is a major event that shakes up a clan. It is good now. Such a 'clan treasure' and 'clan elder' was directly killed by Ji Hao. More than a hundred people were seriously injured and fell to the ground soaked in magma. There were hundreds of people who were humming, and thousands of others who were not seriously injured. Looking at them standing there in a daze, they were obviously frightened.
Dozens of the top clans and the most elite masters of the human race have joined forces. How could this be the result
Gongsun Bo looked at Ji Hao with his whole body trembling. The Pangu clock floating above his head without even a trace of decorative patterns on its body was what kind of weird treasure it was? With so many people joining forces to attack, Ji Hao seemed to have been injured, but he was still full of energy and vitality. Even if he was injured, it was just a flesh wound!
"Ji Hao! You, you, you..." Uncle Gongsun's mind was in chaos. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
Since the establishment of the Human Tribe Alliance, nothing like this has ever happened!
A small and inconspicuous human uncle who was born as a barbarian in the Southern Wilderness actually dared to provoke the Xiong clan, the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, the Yunyang clan, the Gaoyang clan, the Wuchang clan, the Guiche clan, and the Chu Wu clan. The top clan of the human race represented by Mai and so on!
Not only was he provocative, he also killed so many clan members!
Uncle Gongsun's eyes were distracted, and finally some confused thoughts came into his mind. He stammered: "You, you, you killed so many, so many people! How dare you? How dare you?"
Ji Hao held the sun in his hands and looked at Uncle Gongsun calmly: "Why don't I dare? Tell me, why don't I dare?"
Gongsun Bo raised his arm with only half a bone with difficulty, pointed at Ji Hao and shouted sternly: "I am the head of the Xiong clan, the current patriarch of the Gongsun clan! The head of the Xiong clan, the Mi clan and other families! You …”
Before he could finish his sentence, a mouthful of bruised blood spurted out of Gongsun Bo's mouth. He coughed a few times with difficulty, and spit out a piece of yellow bone fragment that shone like citrine.
Ji Hao laughed sarcastically: "I thought you were the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan! If you dare to bully others, you should be beaten to a bloody head. So what if you are the master of the Xiong clan? You are What about the Gongsun people? If you want to take away my treasure, if you want to kill me, I will kill you!"
Uncle Gongsun rolled his eyes in anger at Ji Hao's words. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and finally managed to catch his breath. He pointed at Ji Hao and shouted sternly: "You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? You ,you you… "
The Pangu dragon pattern flashed, and Ji Hao stepped in front of Gongsun Bo. The long sword brought out a murderous cold light and stabbed Gongsun Bo between the eyebrows.
After killing so many people, are you still afraid of killing one more Uncle Gongsun
Ji Hao secretly felt cruel. Even if he killed so many people, with his current strength, what else would he be afraid of? It is true that his witchcraft cultivation level is half-step to the witch-god realm, but coupled with the strength of his Pangu body, his combat power can definitely fight against the witch-god!
As for his Taoist realm, after the inexplicable confusion of the phantom, he has completely transformed the Great Sun Yuan Shen into a Tao fetus. He is a serious Tao fetus realm monk, truly comparable to The power of the Witch God!
Wu and Dao practitioners both practiced together, and his own fighting power was astonishing. In addition, he had Taoist Yu Yu behind him as a great supporter. What was Ji Hao afraid of
Gongsun Bo looked at the sword light piercing his face and roared in fright - Ji Hao really dared to kill him! He really dares! He wasn't just pretending, he really dared to kill him!
God, how could he really dare to do this? Doesn't he know? Saint Emperor Xuanyuan has a clone who is in charge of Pangu World! That is their ancestor with the Xiong family!
A figure suddenly flashed past. Emperor Shun vomited blood and opened his hands to block Ji Hao's sword.
Ji Hao hurriedly sheathed his sword, and the light of the sword brushed against Emperor Shun's hair, cutting off a large piece of hair.
Emperor Shun looked at Ji Hao with a bitter smile and said in a deep voice: "Yaohou, put away your anger! How many people can you kill if you just kill?"
Turning around, Emperor Shun looked at Gongsun Bo and said solemnly: "Chief Gongsun, if you insist on using force to solve this matter, I really don't care about this matter. Even if you die here, I will I really don’t care!”
Gongsun Bo stayed for a long time, and then he suddenly screamed: "Emperor Shun! Whose side are you on?"
Emperor Shun was silent for a long time, and he nodded slowly: "I stand on the side of the human race! Everything I do is just for the righteousness of the human race!"
With a wry smile, Di Shun's expression gradually turned ferocious: "You guys, don't force me!"
(End of chapter)