Ji Hao counted carefully and carefully. In addition to Emperor Yemo, there were sixty-seven powerful elders in the sky above the Grand Council Hall!
The sixty-seven strong men in the Sun and Moon Realm are comparable to the strong men in the Human Witch God Realm. This is part of the powerful foundation of the Yu Dynasty. It is part of the heavy mountain that has been pressing on the human tribe alliance for countless years. It is part of the crazy plundering. A resource from the Pangu world, the most powerful tentacle of a multi-tentacled monster that draws blood from the human body.
The twenty-four pairs of wings behind the Destruction Arms spread out, and a vast black air filled the sky over the entire Liangzhu City.
Sixty-seven thumb-thick black divine lights drew graceful arcs, carrying a terrifying aura that exterminated everything, and pierced the chests of these powerful elders. The sixty-seven powerful elders of the Yu clan who held the highest power of the Yu clan, the most powerful and sophisticated force of the Yu Dynasty, screamed and whined, falling from the sky as weakly as butterflies in the storm.
Ye Motian gasped for air, and blood kept coming out of his nostrils and mouth.
Just as Yamatien said, the heavy load of this blow was beyond the limit that Yamatien could withstand. Attacking sixty-seven strong men in the sun and moon realm at the same time, Ye Motian has to use his body to withstand part of the counter-shock force of the Destruction Armed Forces. His soul is even integrated with the Destroying Armed Forces. He must assist the Destroying Armed Forces in calculating these powerful elders. Weaknesses, calculate the attack trajectory of the black divine light.
White gas rushed out from Ye Motian's head. The moment those divine lights passed through the void, his brain boiled instantly due to the huge amount of calculations, and his brain was almost cooked.
"You all have to die!" Ye Motian chuckled. He took out a bottle of purple potion with difficulty and poured it into his mouth. A vast purple energy surged out of his body and turned into nine faint dragon shadows surrounding him. He spun slowly.
Ji Hao looked up and saw Ye Motian taking the medicine through the transparent crystal bulkhead.
Damn guys, what a bunch of damn guys. Ji Hao squinted his eyes and clenched his fists hard - the potion Ye Motian took was clearly from the Dragon Clan's 'Reviving Soul Nine Dragon Water', one of the most famous life-saving holy products of the Dragon Clan. one!
Perhaps because they are too stupid, the Dragon Clan knows almost nothing about refining weapons, painting talismans, alchemy, formations, etc. However, they are able to refine life-saving holy items such as 'Nine Dragon Water of Soul Restoration' with great wealth. To put it simply, for the cost of a bottle of Soul-Reviving Nine Dragon Water, thirty pieces of Witch Emperor-level witch treasures can be forged!
The Dragon Clan relies entirely on smashing materials at all costs to create such a holy elixir!
This kind of soul-reviving Nine Dragon Water is quite rare for the direct descendants of the royal family of the Dragon Clan. Ye Motian can easily take out a bottle to restore his vitality. Ji Hao can't think of any other explanation except that someone at the top of the Dragon Clan colludes with a foreign race.
"A bunch of bastards who have forgotten their origins!" Ji Hao cursed in a low voice and turned into a wisp of breeze and flew forward.
Sixty-seven powerful elders screamed and fell from the sky. Transparent holes the size of human heads were opened in their chests. Thirty-four people were wiped out on the spot. Their bodies and souls were rapidly collapsing, and their bodies were rapidly turning into Ashes, their souls are constantly collapsing into tiny points of light drifting away in the wind.
There were also thirty-three more powerful power elders who tried their best to mobilize their own strength to resist the erosion of the power of destruction. While falling from a high altitude, they took out the life-saving potion from the bottom of the box and poured it into their mouths continuously.
At the same time, in the Grand Tribunal and the Grand Executive Yuan on both sides, nearly a hundred streams of light rose into the sky, and the auras as tyrannical as wild beasts turned into twelve different kinds, each corresponding to the concentration of the original power of the third month of September. The clouds rolled and spread in all directions.
Nearly a hundred Jia warriors from the Sun and Moon Realm rushed into the sky. They were wearing heavy armor and holding dazzling magic weapons. They roared in a low voice and rushed towards the weapons of destruction.
Jia Clan, in the ethnic structure of the Panyu world, the Yu Clan is the supreme divine authority and controller of political power, so as both powerful people in the Sun and Moon Realm, the Yu Clan nobles can enter the Supreme Council of Elders and serve as powerful elders.
As for the Jia tribe, they are the military aristocrats of the Panyu world. They control elite legions, are fierce generals who charge into battle, and are the core force of the Yu Dynasty's military group. They are both strong men in the Sun and Moon Realm, and they also join the Supreme Council of Elders, but they cannot become powerful elders. They can only become ax and stick elders of the Supreme Command parallel to the Supreme Council of Elders.
The Lord of Glory in Yemotian rebelled, which was an internal dispute within the Yu clan. The powerful elders headed by Emperor Yemo stepped forward to suppress it, and the ax stick elders who belonged to the Jia clan naturally would not interfere with the internal affairs of the Yu clan.
With a sense of gloating and watching the excitement, these ax and stick elders hid aside and watched the changes in the situation. They didn't even bother to deal with the commotion in Liangzhu City, and were focused on watching the confrontation between Yemotian and Yemodi.
When Emperor Yama was killed, the elders of the ax and staff did not move. They were 'happy' to see Emperor Yama's fall.
But the moment sixty-seven power elders were killed and seriously injured, the ax and staff elders could no longer hold their ground. The Yu clan, the Jia clan, and the Xiu clan, which are an organic whole, have lost the wisdom and guidance of the powerful elders. The Ax and Stick elders know very well that they do not have the ability to lead the Yu Dynasty to continue to grow stronger.
They have nothing but violence.
So nearly a hundred Ax and Staff elders swarmed out, roaring loudly, and launched an all-out attack on the Destruction Arms.
Ye Motian drank the Soul-Reviving Nine-Dragon Water. He smiled strangely and looked at the ax and staff elders rushing towards him with great excitement: "It's scary, it's really scary. Your aura is really scary, but , is it useful? As long as I still have the weapons of destruction, I will be invincible! I am the most powerful existence in the entire Pangu world!"
There was blood flowing out of his ears, Ye Motian roared hysterically, his eyebrows suddenly widened, and he completely integrated all his energy and spirit into the weapon of destruction.
The wings behind the Destruction Arms slowly opened, the void collapsed, and they were constantly swallowed by the Destruction Arms. The eight arms of the Destruction Arms were lengthened one by one, and on each palm appeared a restless and violently beating lightsaber made of black divine light.
The skin of Ye Motian's body cracked, revealing the bloody muscles under the skin. He roared loudly, and the eight lightsabers turned into black light nets all over the sky and struck at the axe-staff elder who was attacking.
Ji Hao did not interfere with the battle between Ye Motian and the ax stick elders. He rushed to the side of the falling power elders. A small flag flickered in his hand, and a door densely covered with ghost heads suddenly opened next to these power elders. Portal of the statue.
Countless chains formed by the energy of the netherworld spurted out from the portal. These chains wrapped around the seriously injured power elders, forcibly dragging them towards the deep and unfathomable portal.
The power elders who were still able to move struggled wildly. They screamed and whined, burning their blood and essence to release terrifying power to resist the devouring of this portal.
(End of chapter)