"The supreme three-day month of September... All the ancestral spirits in the world of Pansha are above... It's really a pleasure to watch!"
Yu Meng stood outside the door of the main hall, staring at the bloody storm in the main hall. He opened his mouth slightly and subconsciously prayed to the ancestors of the Pansha World, the first world his family conquered.
If heard by the great nobles of Panyu world, if a Yu noble dared to pray to any totem other than the three-day ninth month, Yu Meng would be regarded as a heretic and thrown to the stake and burned to death. But at this moment, in this situation, no one noticed his low murmur.
The main hall was wrapped in a layer of sword energy that was several feet thick. People inside the hall rushed out, and the guards outside the hall rushed in. When they encountered this layer of sword energy intertwined with four colors, their armor was shattered. , even the body and soul were messed up.
The sword light and sword energy were flying in the hall, and wherever the cold sword energy passed, it often brought up a stream of dazzling blood. Countless limbs and broken arms flew into the sky, and were completely torn apart by the invisible sword energy before they even landed on the ground.
The bodies of the Yu clan nobles in large areas were trembling violently. They were not dancing, but because countless small sword energy penetrated their bodies at high speed, and the sharp sword energy tore their bodies apart, making their bodies involuntarily violent. Shaking.
Along with the harsh 'snap' sound, countless transparent holes were opened in the bodies of these Yu clan nobles. Finally, a thick sword energy spurted out, completely cutting their bodies into pieces, which ended their pain.
Those saints who were not killed by the nail-headed Seven Arrows curse or killed by Ji Hao gathered together tremblingly. They sacrificed their own protective spiritual treasures and treasures, and light curtains gathered together. , turned into a thick layer of colorful light, tightly protecting them inside. They screamed and angrily urged the guards outside the hall to come in to protect them.
The sword energy raged throughout the hall. If there was no powerful person who could tear open Ji Hao's sword domain that blocked the hall, it wouldn't take long for all the Yu clan nobles in the hall to be killed on the spot. Ji Hao carefully avoided the small area where Yemo Chanye and others were. Except for them, all the Yu clan nobles would be killed on the spot.
Yemo Chanye, Emperor Shiyanluo and others stood stiffly on the spot, not daring to move. Countless sword energy and sword rays roared through their bodies almost closely. They watched in horror as countless aliens around them were killed, but their small group was not harmed in any way.
"Ji Hao... He wants to completely break us from all other nobles!" To be able to become the ruling emperor of the twelve ruling families, Yemo Chanye and the others are not stupid at all. They saw Ji Hao's intentions at a glance. But there was absolutely nothing that could be done against him.
Ji Hao heard the low-pitched curses of Ye Mochengye and others. From a distance, he faced countless sword qi, large swaths of blood, and countless bodies that were knocked away by the sword qi. He calmly and calmly said to They bowed deeply. When he stood up, Ji Hao slashed a sword with his backhand, splitting a strong man from the Jia tribe in half who was charging towards him like crazy.
The seal of the Emperor of Heaven was suspended above Ji Hao's head. The consciousness of Heaven in the Pangu world locked the hall remotely through the heaven and earth formation. Except for Ji Hao, all the creatures in the hall were strongly suppressed by the laws of Heaven in the Pangu world. The alien race, whose strength is usually comparable to that of the Witch God, can at most display the strength of the Witch Emperor at this moment.
As for the alien races at the level of the Witch Emperor, their strength was even suppressed to a level that was not as good as that of the Witch King.
But Ji Hao is such a terrifying freak. He possesses two extremely terrifying treasures, the Pangu Bell and the Pangu Sword. He also has the extremely powerful Pangu body. What's even more terrible is that he also got a measure of power from Mu Taoist. The magic power of the saint!
Saint-level mana... In the entire hall, the so-called crowns, seals, and staffs may have much more mana than Ji Hao in terms of quantity, but in terms of quality, they are even better than Ji Hao. Can't even touch its shadow.
He slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy was as vertical and horizontal as a dragon. The sword light driven by the saint's magic power was like a magical weapon. The defensive restrictions released by the Yu clan nobles were like tofu stew. There was almost no resistance against Ji Hao's sword energy. force. The defensive restrictions were split one after another, and the bodies were torn apart. Then countless sword lights and sword energy roared in, and the aliens were completely torn into pieces.
With a faint smile, Ji Hao released the Pangu Bell to protect his body. He walked step by step toward the most noble foreign nobles gathered in the hall.
"Everyone, the weather is really nice." Ji Hao smiled brightly and greeted the nearly a thousand top nobles gathered together enthusiastically.
Dozens of alien saints in the middle of the crowd looked at Ji Hao with gritted teeth. A white-haired saint with a staff roared angrily: "Let the trash outside rush in! Give them ten more breaths." ,if they… "
The roar of the Saint of the Staff suddenly stopped, and he looked at Ji Hao in horror.
The Pangu Sword in Ji Hao's hand spurted out a sword light that was a hundred feet long. The dense sword light pierced the defensive light banner jointly released by their crowns, seals, and account saints. Accompanied by a harsh tearing sound, a The heavy defensive restrictions were torn apart by the Pangu Sword arbitrarily. One powerful innate spiritual treasure was cut open one after another, and several defensive treasures let out painful whines.
In the void of the soul, a shadow sat in the sky above Ji Hao's body, waving his hands in excitement: "That's it, this sword is integrated with the Pangu ax that created the world... It can even split the heaven and the earth, Ji Hao boy, Split their heads open!"
Yes, the Pangu sword in Ji Hao's hand is integrated into the Pangu ax used by the Pangu saint to create the world and slay hundreds of millions of chaotic demon gods!
The spiritual treasures and treasures used by these alien saints are actually just a pile of scrap metal in front of the peerless holy weapon Pangu Ax.
Ji Hao's previous mana cultivation was not enough to fully activate the power of the Pangu Sword. With a calamity of saint mana "generously gifted" by Taoist Mu, Ji Hao has been able to activate the power of the Pangu Sword to some extent.
The sword was so cold that it bit the bones, and one spiritual treasure after another was broken into pieces. Suddenly, Ji Hao felt a rush of heat all over his body. The huge blood essence stimulated the terrifying physical power, pushing the Pangu Sword forward and stabbing hard. .
The top foreign noble who came forward, protected by heavy restrictions, screamed in agony. Ji Hao swept his sword across his neck. Thousands of heads flew up, and blood spurted dozens of feet high.
Outside the main hall, countless foreign guards who witnessed this scene went crazy.
They screamed hysterically and cursed Ji Hao with the most vicious words. Sharp police whistles sounded from all directions, and countless alien armies came in forcefully, wrapping up the main hall layer by layer.
In the blink of an eye, billions of alien elites surrounded the entire hall, and the sky and ground were sealed.
Ji Hao laughed loudly, and pushed outward with both hands. The sword formation in the hall suddenly expanded outward, and the sword energy swept across three thousand miles.
(End of chapter)