Ji Hao recklessly harvested the souls of tens of billions of those who died on the battlefield, especially the souls of a large number of powerful men who were astonishingly powerful and could take their bodies and be reborn, or they could condense their bodies out of thin air and restore life.
The soul of a strong man is extremely precious.
Especially for Yu Huo, a powerful soul is the source of his strength. It is because of his proficiency in the secrets of the soul that he was promoted to the status of a 'saint' in the Panyu world. The more souls he controls and the more powerful souls he analyzes, the stronger he will be.
As for the Lord Slaughterer, souls are simply food for their extraterrestrial demon clan. The more powerful the soul, the more delicious it is, and the stronger the soul, the more benefits it can bring to him.
Ji Hao's Grand Millstone contains endless mysteries and harvests souls at an astonishing speed. In particular, the power of heaven and earth in Pangu's world echoed Ji Hao's Great Avenue Millstone. The huge power of heaven and earth formed an invisible huge whirlpool around Ji Hao. The souls of countless war dead were involuntarily pushed towards by the power of heaven and earth. Ji Hao's millstone flew away.
The speed at which Yu Huo and Lord Tu Ling harvested souls was less than one thousandth of Ji Hao's. Seeing that hundreds of the best souls on the battlefield were swallowed up by the strange millstone behind Ji Hao, Yu Huo and Lord Tu Ling At the same time, he roared angrily.
The two just exchanged a look, and Yu Huo danced and roared loudly, and plunged into a group of Yu clan nobles, trembling and pretending to be pitiful - what he did was completely consistent with the identity of 'Ye Motian'.
Lord Tu Ling shouted loudly, pointed at Ji Hao seriously and shouted: "Your Majesty, please step back and let me kill this damned man for you... who dares to blaspheme the souls of the noble Yu clan nobles... evildoer!"
As the supreme leader of the extraterrestrial demons in the Pangu world, Tu Lingzun sternly accused Ji Hao of being a monster, which seemed a bit funny. However, Lord Slaughter's methods were not funny at all. Instead, they were extremely cruel and decisive.
Tens of thousands of extraterrestrial demons mixed in among the twelve ruling families, whose souls were devoured and whose bodies were replaced, had a mysterious smile. Following the finger of the Lord Soul-Slayer, a slightly fragrant wind blew around them, and a stream of A strange light appeared out of thin air, and waves of light turned into ripples, spreading gently around.
Among the alien armies that fell into chaos, there were soon a dozen elite legions from the Panyu world whose eyes were blank for a moment. They turned around and looked at Ji Hao almost at the same time, and then they shouted at the same time, regardless of them. The entangled centaurs formed a neat square formation and charged towards Ji Hao with expressionless faces.
Ji Hao raised the Pangu Sword. He was about to let go and kill when a dozen soldiers from the Panyu local army suddenly raised their weapons at the same time and stabbed him in the chest without hesitation. Their eyes were flashing with mysterious five-colored magic light, their bodies were shaking violently, and large amounts of blood continued to spurt out from the blood grooves of their weapons.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of more than a dozen elite soldiers of Panyu World's local legion, numbering 100,000, turned into flying ash, and their blood and essence together with their souls turned into thick and bright red plasma. A huge blood ball floated in the air.
Lord Tuling held a huge golden scepter and strode to the huge blood ball. He shouted a spell in a low voice. The blood ball with a diameter of thousands of feet suddenly collapsed and instantly turned into a thumb-sized purple-black ball. Blood beads.
The blood bead squirmed for a while, and countless extremely thin blood-colored threads flew out of the blood bead, and quickly outlined an extremely mysterious and evil rune in the hands of Lord Slayer. Lord Tu Ling looked at Ji Hao and laughed ferociously, flicking the rune towards Ji Hao with a snap of his fingers.
There was a loud "buzz" sound, and the blood-colored runes exploded. A wave of soul that condensed into substance, along with the miserable howls of more than a million elite warriors from the Panyu world who died tragically on the spot, turned into an invisible and traceless long sword. Xiang Ji Hao's Taoist body was stabbed hard.
Ji Hao closed his eyes. His naked eyes could not see this invisible and traceless long sword. But after closing his eyes, in his soul vision, he clearly 'saw' a bloody long sword. It roared and slashed at his Taoist body. On the soul sword, which is twisted and weird like a poisonous snake, millions of tiny twisted faces are struggling and squirming, constantly making shrill roars.
As expected of the extraterrestrial demons, they have played with the secrets of the soul to the extreme.
The souls of more than a million elite warriors were melted, pieced together, and kneaded together by the Soul-Slayer Lord in a snap. The soul power of more than a million people was instantly stimulated by him as a disposable consumable, and turned into this terrifying divine soul sword. He slashed at Ji Hao.
A thought arises and a thought dies, and the speed between thoughts is astonishingly fast. For a being as powerful as Ji Hao, billions of thoughts can arise and die in the blink of an eye. Lord Tu Ling's sword was like a small thought that suddenly came into Ji Hao's heart. Ji Hao hadn't noticed him when the thought came out. When the thought took shape, the sword had already arrived in front of Ji Hao's Dao Fetus.
"Hmph!" Ji Hao snorted heavily. Pangu Bell appeared in front of his Dao Fetus, and the bloody soul sword hit Pangu Bell heavily.
The Pangu Bell in the spirit space made a deafening roar. The sword of the Lord Killer of Souls integrated the power of millions of alien elites' spirits. The power of millions of people's spirits was instantly stimulated by him as a disposable consumable, and exploded. The power is terrifying.
Although Pangu Bell remained motionless, the soul sword that smashed into Pangu Bell set off a bloody hurricane in the void of Ji Hao's soul. Countless chaotic bloody cyclones roared into the sky in Ji Hao's soul space. Each bloody hurricane contained the most hysterical screams of countless dead alien warriors.
Each whirlwind contains memory fragments of countless foreign warriors before their tragic deaths, filled with countless negative and evil thoughts, and filled with countless cruel and violent thoughts. If ordinary people are invaded by these thoughts and ideas, their souls will either be exploded or they will fall into endless nightmares and never be able to escape.
With Ji Hao's cultivation and the protection of the Taoist body by the Pangu Bell, he felt dizzy in his mind, his breath suddenly stagnated, and the Heavenly Slaughter and Earth Massacre Formation outside his body suddenly solidified, and the sword formation had a faint tendency to collapse.
"Awesome!" Ji Hao looked at Lord Tu Ling solemnly and exclaimed in surprise.
"There is something even more powerful!" Lord Tu Ling laughed ferociously, and the golden scepter in his hand slammed to the ground. Hearing the cry of a crane, seven-colored auspicious lights suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless golden transparent flowers slowly fell from the sky.
The sky was full of beautiful flying witches singing and dancing, and countless foreign warriors were fighting. Whether they were the local legions in the Panyu world or the indigenous warriors in the colonial world, at least one of the fighting warriors had eyes with colorful lights.
An old relative in Shanghai was in trouble. He got up at six in the morning and rushed out. As soon as he got home, he quickly wrote a chapter and updated it.
Take a break to catch up on some sleep, and continue updating when you wake up later.
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