In Puban, an extremely luxurious palace, Emperor Xu was shirtless, wearing a war skirt made of colorful pheasant feathers, holding a three-foot-long golden sword, pointing in the direction of the cauldron and cursing loudly.
"What bullshit? You want to teach you about these ancient things from the human race?" Emperor Xu had bulging veins on his forehead and yelled loudly as he danced: "I am the Human Emperor, I am the Human Emperor, what should I do? Just do whatever I want, whatever I want to do..."
The big cauldron stands quietly in Pusang. The inscriptions inside the cauldron and the images on the surface can arouse their enthusiasm and arouse their blood for ordinary people, making them shout loudly for the great achievements of their ancestors.
But for Emperor Xu, this inscription and this image were like slaps one after another, hitting him hard on the face, hitting his soul, making him red-faced and helpless. So Emperor Xu jumped around the palace like a giant monkey on fire, and he didn't know how many exquisite furnishings he broke.
The big cauldron stood there quietly, like an unchanging god from ancient times, unchangeable by Emperor Xu's anger.
A low roar came from the cauldron, as if the heaven and earth were roaring together, as if countless thunders were ringing at the same time. Countless griffin monsters that were flying high in the sky around Pusaka turned into flesh and blood and fell from the sky one after another. Their souls flew uncontrollably towards the cauldron, and the phantom of the griffin on the surface of the cauldron became increasingly clear.
The griffin monsters that were originally only within tens of thousands of miles around Pusaka fell and died inexplicably. As more monster souls were continuously sucked into the cauldron, the phantom of the monster on the cauldron became clearer and clearer. The lethality of these monsters becomes even greater.
Gradually, the monsters within tens of billions of miles around Pusaka seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. They couldn't help but raise their heads and took a deep look in the direction of the big tripod. Just by taking one more look, all the griffins within this range simultaneously exploded into a cloud of blood mist. The thick blood fell to the ground, was absorbed by the land of Pangum Continent, and turned into fertilizer for next year's spring grass.
Countless monster souls let out sharp cries and struggled wildly to fly towards the cauldron.
There was a loud "buzz" sound, and I don't know how many souls of the griffin were absorbed. The monster's shadow on the surface of the cauldron finally became lifelike, as if a real monster was carved on the surface of the cauldron.
There were roars from inside the cauldron, and the griffin monster on the surface of the cauldron ran back and forth between the phantoms of mountains and rivers. Gradually, strange lines appeared on the surface of the monster phantoms, and finally condensed into countless Suppression runes as small as sesame seeds were deeply imprinted into the monster's body.
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the hearts of all the creatures in Pangum Continent suddenly shook.
All the griffins within tens of billions of miles around Pusaka died instantly, with not a single intact hair left. The griffins flying over the entire Pangum Continent screamed at the same time, and their aura suddenly declined by 90%. No matter how strong they were originally, as long as they were still within the territory of Pangum Continent, their strength was only It rained 10%.
It was as if countless ropes penetrated their acupuncture points and wandered through their meridians and blood vessels, forcibly binding their physical strength and magical powers into a ball. No matter how powerful they were, they could only Can exert 10% of the power.
These griffin monsters under Yu Yao only appeared in the skies above thousands of human tribes around Pusaka, so these monsters that were lucky enough to survive found that they could only exert 10% of their power.
If they leave Pangumu Continent and escape into the wild starry sky of Pangu world, they will find that due to the suppression of the power of stars gathered by the great cauldron, they will not have even 10% of their power in the wild starry sky, and can only exert 10% of their power in the wild starry sky. Come one part.
The cauldron left behind by Si Wenming stood in Puban, but it had completely eliminated the most capable, brave, and effective indigenous force from another world under Yu Yao's command. Only 10% of their power can be exerted in the sky above Pangum Continent. These huge and fearless griffins suddenly turned into a group of trash. Any human warrior can easily kill hundreds of them.
Not to mention, once they get close to the tens of billions of miles around Pusaka, they will immediately be unable to help but look at the big cauldron. With just one glance, they immediately collapsed and died, their souls being absorbed by the cauldron, and the 'instant death' range of the cauldron on them would be expanded a little.
"Damn it!" Yu Yao stood on a floating battle fortress, cursing at the top of his lungs: "Where did this broken cauldron come from? Damn it, damn it, my griffin beast, which I have worked hard to cultivate for many years. The gryphon beast is... useless, completely useless!"
But after a second thought, Yu Yao laughed sharply: "Unfortunately, in addition to the griffons, I, Yu Yao, have countless rare birds and animals under my command, as well as countless natives, and these powerful warriors from the Jia tribe. What am I afraid of? I'm afraid What? What else can you do with this weird cauldron?"
Following Yu Yao's shrill laughter, large groups of monsters that looked like centipedes but had twelve pairs of transparent membrane wings on their backs swarmed out of the floating battle fortress. The number of these centipede-shaped monsters is several times greater than that of griffons. When they fly, their wings rub against the air, and the buzzing sound they make is like thunder, which instantly spreads throughout Pusaka and all the surrounding human tribes.
With a 'buzz' sound, the cauldron roared, and a majestic and huge force surged in all directions. Tens of billions of centipede monsters suddenly exploded, and their souls roared sharply, and were involuntarily dragged towards them. The direction of the cauldron.
A cloud of light swirled on the surface of the cauldron, like a huge whirlpool swallowing up the souls of countless centipede monsters. Soon, a dim shadow of the centipede monster appeared on the surface of the cauldron.
Everything was a repeat of the gryphon beast's past. In just a few breaths, no centipede monster appeared within tens of billions of miles around Pusaka. Any centipede monster approaching this territory would be immediately killed by Dading.
Over the entire Pangum continent, the strength of these centipede monsters has been greatly suppressed and suppressed. Like the griffin beasts, they can only use less than 10% of their strength at most. As the souls of more centipede monsters are continuously absorbed by the cauldron, they are increasingly suppressed.
Gradually, many of the weaker centipede monsters were out of breath from the invisible pressure. Their membrane wings shattered, and they actually lost the ability to fly.
"This..." Yu Yao looked at the big cauldron standing in Pusang in disbelief. He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly screamed: "If you have the guts, will you try to suppress the Jia tribe warriors?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar came from the cauldron. Tens of millions of Jia warriors around Puban vomited blood. At least tens of millions of Jia warriors were directly shaken to pieces by the roar, and heavy weights fell from the air. come down.
(End of chapter)