The elders of the Huaxu clan and the heads of the branch families were extremely angry. They stared at Huaxu Qingye fiercely, as if he was a sinner of the clan with heinous crimes and unpardonable crimes. The eyes of everyone were like knives, and they wanted to kill him. Lingchi was executed.
These elders and family heads have become possessed by demons. Their hearts are boiling with desire, and their seven emotions and six desires have transformed into demons roaring and roaring. Their minds are already in an unreasonable state. At this time, they are transformed into crazy people. Anyone who wants to take advantage of a grain of millet from them can roll up their sleeves and fight with each other.
Not to mention, Ji Hao asked Hua Xu Qingye for the weapons of the Hua Xu clan—he actually asked Hua Xu Qingye to hand over the weapons used by all the warriors of the Hua Xu clan that had been on the battlefield and were stained with blood!
How many sharp weapons are there? How much is that... money!
"Huaxu Qingye, if you dare to agree to Ji Hao's request, we won't have you as the clan leader!"
"Child Qingye, you deserve to die! If I had known that you were such a bitch who crawled inside and out, when you were born, I should have thrown you into a crock pot to simmer in soup and fed it to the animals!"
"Bastard Qingye, I am your great-uncle. If you dare to hand over our Huaxu clan's treasure to Ji Hao, we will fight to the death!"
Amidst the chaos of yelling and cursing, Huaxu Qingye's great-uncle suddenly yelled. He bit off the little finger of his left hand, chewed it a few times, chewed the finger until it was pulpy, and spit it out. The bloody, chewed little finger turned into a bloody figure and flashed in the prison made of thunder and lightning. The white-haired great-uncle suddenly appeared in front of Hua Xu Qingye.
He casually pulled out an antique bronze square mace, and the great-uncle roared and hit Hua Xu Qingye in the face. The heavy square bronze mace as thick as an arm burst out with lightning. Before the bronze mace touched Hua Xu Qingye's body, dozens of lightning bolts as thick as arms had already hit his body with a rumbling sound.
Hua Xu Qingye screamed and retreated in embarrassment. Previously, he had used the totem array in the forbidden area of the ancestral temple to imprison the possessed elders and heads of various clans. He had only trapped them. Facing his great-uncle who suddenly used an inexplicable escape method to escape from the confinement of thunder, Hua Xu Qingye could only smile bitterly and run away in embarrassment.
No matter in terms of seniority, age, or emotions, Hua Xu Qingye could not take action against his great uncle.
The great-uncle, whose beard almost reached his lower abdomen, waved his bronze mace and grinned ferociously, chasing Hua Xu Qingye and hitting him on the head and face. In terms of strength, Grand Uncle was even slightly stronger than Hua Xu Qingye. He caught up behind Hua Xu Qingye in a few seconds and hit Hua Xu Qingye's back with his bronze mace three times in a row.
Ji Hao's eyebrows twitched, and a divine light spurted out, falling on the great uncle.
Just now, Grand Uncle seemed to have hit three random tricks, but in fact, at that moment, the rolling black energy in Grand Uncle's body fluctuated strangely, and the void around him seemed to be absorbed by dozens of invisible black hole vortices. The space within a hundred feet was distorted, and time also experienced a strange jump.
At that moment, Hua Xu Qingye received not three maces, but twelve thousand maces.
There were three loud sounds of "dong dong dong", and the upper half of Hua Xu Qingye's body was beaten to pieces. A large amount of blood and water mixed with the broken bones and flesh were splashed everywhere. He spat out blood and looked back at his uncle in disbelief. One glance: "Great uncle, you..."
Ji Hao was also startled. What seemed like a simple attack with three maces turned into twelve thousand heavy blows. Great uncle's attack gave people an inexplicable weird feeling. It was as if the moment he took action, the time and space around him suddenly became deformed.
An unpredictable magic power changed the space-time structure around him at the moment when Grand Uncle took action, and even the laws of heaven and earth shook and changed accordingly. Although the arc of change was very small, Ji Hao clearly felt that Uncle Tai's seemingly simple three attacks did possess a certain degree of legal power.
The great witches of the human race do not cultivate the soul, but only cultivate the pure body and witchcraft power. They follow a path similar to Pangu's way of proving the Tao through force, relying on the accumulation of pure barbaric power to attack the enemy. Is it the power of law... With the help of the power of the natal stars, the human wizard gods may begin to come into contact with the power of law, but the peak wizard emperors at the level of Taishu Gong, or half-step wizard-god-level powers, are still far away from touching the power of law.
"Uncle, calm down the fire!" Ji Hao saw that Hua Xu Qingye was beaten until he vomited blood, and half a lung was stuffed in his mouth. He couldn't swallow it, and couldn't spit it out. Hua Xu Qingye was beaten by these three weapons. It's so embarrassing. He hurriedly dodged and rushed to Hua Xu Qingye's side, stuffed a life-saving pill into his mouth, and slashed the great uncle's chest with his backhand sword.
Ji Hao's sword was uncertain, but he didn't want to kill anyone, he just wanted to force his uncle back.
But if this old guy didn't know what to do and wanted to rush up, then Ji Hao would have no choice but to kill him by "accidental mistake".
Unlike those possessed warriors outside, Ji Hao's magic-breaking spell can awaken those possessed warriors, and with a little care they can quickly return to normal. But from his great uncle's eyes, Ji Hao saw something different.
The great uncle was indeed seduced by the primitive demon species, and he did have the Yuanling clone of the primitive demon lord entrenched in his heart. But unlike those possessed warriors who were passively controlled by the original demon lord, Taishu Gong remained 70% to 80% mentally alert!
This old guy, he recognized the rhetoric of the original demon king, he recognized the "interest concept" of the original demon king that "centered on extreme self and extreme self", he very much agreed with the demonic philosophy of the original demon king, he was He willingly became a demon - and the three tricks he just used were obviously the benefits he got from the original demon after he became a demon.
Ji Hao didn't believe that his great-uncle alone could comprehend such an unpredictable skill in using the laws of time and space.
The Pangu Sword flashed with cold light, and a sword beam shot out dozens of feet away.
The great-uncle chuckled strangely. His feet spun around, and his body suddenly disappeared from Ji Hao's face. The next moment, the great-uncle appeared behind Ji Hao with many afterimages, and the bronze square mace in his hand spurted out boundless energy. Thunder struck Ji Hao's back with nine consecutive blows.
Thirty-six thousand heavy blows struck instantly, and the roaring mace shadow carried the terrifying power of thunder to kill.
The Pangu Bell rang loudly, and black circles of light spread rapidly in all directions. The ground of the Huaxu Clan's ancestral temple was flattened by light and shadow to a layer more than a foot thick.
The great uncle laughed, stamped his feet and suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared. The next moment he appeared again more than a hundred feet in front of Ji Hao.
"Child Ji Hao, these are the Eight Original Demonic Arts taught by the Demon Lord. The eight supreme magical arts are billions of times more powerful and subtle than my human witchcraft. How can you be my opponent?"
"Kneel down and surrender quickly. For the sake of the Emperor of Heaven, I will take your pick of all the granddaughters and great-granddaughters under my knees!"
(End of chapter)