Ji Hao returned to Yaoshan City and sat in the middle of the city on the 81,000-foot tall tower.
People close to Ji Hao such as Shaosi, Manman, Fengxing, Yu Mu, Yuan Li, Xiami, and Yi Di gathered together to help Ji Hao counsel military affairs and command the armies everywhere to deal with the incoming army.
The four heavenly emperors Ao Bai, Zhu Rong, Dong Gong and Simu were stationed at four gates respectively, commanding the mobilization and counterattack of troops and horses throughout Yaoshan City on the spot.
Because of the relationship between the nine Heart-Eating Brothers in the south, Ao Bai and Qiu Niu recruited several of their brothers to sit at the south gate of Yaoshan City, and fought with the Nine Heart-Eating Brothers until everything turned upside down.
After several consecutive days of betting battles, the Nine Heart-Eating Sons had the upper hand in personal strength, but the nine Ao Bai brothers had the support of the Heaven and Earth Formation. The two sides fought to a close, evenly matched. The Nine Heart Devouring Sons went berserk several times in a row, hysterically exploding their essence and blood in a desperate attack, but they could not break through the obstruction of the nine Ao Bai brothers, and they were beaten to death again and again.
The general who led the attack failed, and the armies under the control of the Heart-Eating Nine Sons naturally suffered greatly.
In addition to the human army under Emperor Xu who was constantly captured alive and sent to Yaoshan City for imprisonment, the Shui army under the Heart-Eating Nine Sons were all killed without mercy by Ao Bai's bold orders.
The Dragon Clan is the most arrogant. Those Dragon Clan who resolutely betrayed Ao Bai, the serious Eight Classics Ancestor Long Ninth Son, because of the relationship between the Dragon Mother and the Heart-Eating Nine Sons, as well as the Shui Clan under the Dragon Clan, in the eyes of Ao Bai and the Nine Sons Come on, there is no need to live anymore.
The heaven and earth, together with the sea of netherworld and blood arranged by Ji Hao, all showed their power. All the armies that invaded this vast sea area were killed, and the dying howls and curses of countless dragons turned into a mass of black-red resentment that seemed to be substantial and suspended in the air. Over the battlefield, the wind was miserable and ghostly, and there were even black and red snowflakes falling from the resentment.
The fight in the south was fierce. Dong Gong and Simu were stationed at the east gate and west gate of Yaoshan City respectively. They also spared no effort to display their ability to suppress the bottom of the box. As a powerful man who once entered the Saint's Wonderful Realm in ancient times and was seriously injured, which directly damaged the Yuanling, he fell from the Saint's Wonderful Realm. Dong Gong Simu has exquisite Taoism and countless ancient magic weapons.
After several days of fierce fighting, Dong Gong and Simu took out a strange magic weapon every day and hung it on the east and west city gates. The light shone and shone thousands of miles away. The countless indigenous armies from other worlds roaring towards Yaoshan City had not yet seen it clearly. Whatever the treasure hanging on the door was, it had been beaten to death.
Because of Ming Taoist's suggestion, Dong Gong and Simu acted very measuredly. Although these ant-like indigenous troops came to kill one by one, their injuries were not severe and their souls were not greatly damaged. Their souls and bodies were scattered, and immediately some underworld people pulled their souls and bodies into the underworld for proper storage.
From Ji Hao's point of view, Ming Daoist did not know what conditions he used to convince Dong Gong and Sim. These two ancient powerful men were just like opening an assembly line slaughterhouse, and the indigenous warriors who continued to flock in were waiting to be slaughtered. After the chickens and ducks were quickly slaughtered by category, customers naturally came to pick up the goods in person and took away all the slaughtered goods in time.
Unlike the south gate battlefield, which was messy and littered with corpses, the battlefields corresponding to the east and west gates were clean. Except for the blood clouds above the battlefield, which were getting thicker and thicker, not even a single corpse could be seen.
Because of Dong Gong and Sim's great magic power and supernatural powers, and more importantly, the endless variety of ancient treasures in their hands, the troops stationed at the east and west gates except for a slight move on the first day, they even did not even move in the next few days. Not a single arrow was fired.
Seeing Dong Gong and Sim sitting on the city gate tower, tasting wine, drinking tea, and even holding a large banquet from time to time with their close followers of the ancient monks, Ji Hao couldn't help but shake his head.
Under the saints, they are all ants!
After all, Dong Gong and Simu had once reached that mysterious and unspeakable realm. Even though they had fallen from that realm, they seemed to have regained some of their true strength after gaining the position of Emperor of Heaven.
Even if those alien indigenous warriors number in the trillions or trillions, how can they pose any threat to ancient giants like Dong Gong and Simu based on their numbers alone? Every wave of indigenous warriors charged up, and then collapsed. In the past two days, Ji Hao saw that the east and west gates were like a storm, and countless black and yellow meritorious auras fell from the sky, all falling on them. In the Qingyun above Dong Gong and Simu's heads.
In just a few days, Dong Gong and Simu slaughtered countless indigenous troops. The auras on their bodies gradually became erratic. Now Ji Hao could no longer figure out what level of strength they had returned to!
But looking at the envious and jealous looks of the Sad Taoist and the Master of Bitter Bamboo Mountain, it is conceivable that they must have received a lot of benefits.
The Zhu Rong clan is responsible for guarding the north gate of Yaoshan City, which is where the main force of the local nobles in Panyu World is under the control of Yu Huo's clone. Ji Hao was afraid that the Zhu Rong clan would be incompetent and suffer a loss, so he secretly sent Wuzhiqi to command a group of ancient water monsters to obey the orders of the Zhu Rong clan. He also asked the Lord of the Bamboo Bamboo Mountain and the Taoist Sadness to provide support.
Facts have proved that all Ji Hao's precautions were in vain.
Under the command of Yu Huo's clone, the local nobles of Panyu world fell into a routine struggle for power.
On the battlefield of such a great battle, the lovely nobles of the Yu clan once again started various conspiracies, various alliances, various assassinations, and various private negotiations...
The command system of the local nobles was in chaos, but countless local legions were sent to the battlefield every day. These chaotic local legions that are holding back each other and scheming against each other have extremely sophisticated armors and extremely powerful war equipment, but as soon as they enter the battlefield, they are a mess. A legion of 100,000 people is thrown into the battlefield. At most, for a moment Zhong was completely wiped out by Zhu Rong's army!
However, the local nobles did not feel sad about this loss at all, and they fell into a crazy and hysterical struggle for power.
Every day, hundreds of local legions are thrown into the battlefield. With a wave of blood, a great formation of heaven and earth, and an outflanked army of water tribes commanded by the dragon tribe, only a dozen or twenty of the hundreds of local legions can return safely, and even more. Most of them were beaten and disabled.
With such tragic losses, this weird formation continued, with continuous crazy attacks every day, and countless people were killed every day. For a full month and a half, the number of troops lost by the local nobles in Panyu World had reached an level Ji Hao even found the numbers creepy.
"They're not here to fight, they're here to die!"
Zhu Rongshi, who was a little soft in killing, came to the high tower in the city and found Ji Hao. Zhu Rongshi, who was filled with evil spirits, looked at Ji Hao and shouted sternly: "If they are not crazy, then there must be a conspiracy! Ji Hao, I I have never seen such a war that is purely about death!”
The local nobles did not even send out a few generals at the level of wizards. Countless elite soldiers came to die every day.
This kind of war is not normal!
(End of chapter)