One blow was just a simple slap, without using any magical power, without using any magical power, and without any signs of secret magic. It was completely pure power. Ji Hao defeated all the defensive restrictions on Suirenming and completely exploded his powerful body that had been tempered for thousands of times.

Countless groups of flesh and blood were squirming quickly, and a powerful suction force emerged out of thin air. The flesh and blood that had cracked on Suiren Ming's body collapsed inward and contracted in a short blink of an eye. In just a short blink of an eye, it was recombined into Suiren Ming's body.

The naked Suiren Ming roared with shock and anger, and pointed his hand and a black robe appeared out of thin air, wrapping him tightly inside. He was breathing heavily and sweating all over his body. Suiren Ming stepped backwards and retreated in a direction away from Ji Hao.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ji Hao's attack completely made Suiren Ming frightened. He was already scared and did not even have the courage to approach Ji Hao to confront him. At this moment, Suiren Ming could still pretend to be calm, and could still hold back and cry loudly without shouting and shouting. This was not easy.

If it weren't for the peak Witch Emperor or above, and had already seen a glimpse of the secret power of the Witch God, Suiren Ming was actually dead.

The Witch Emperor has the ability to reborn with blood. Suiren Ming's body was blown up and still reconstituted the magic body, but he must have consumed a lot of essence and blood. The blood and energy that was rolling all over his body suddenly became 30%. In addition, Suiren Ming was scared by Ji Hao and his momentum declined to the extreme.

With one hand holding Pan Fei Sun and the other hand behind him, Ji Hao left Suiren Ming and glanced at him quietly, and glanced at the tens of thousands of figures rushing out of the Political Affairs Hall one by one.

Most of them are Ji Hao's old acquaintances. They are ministers of Emperor Shun, leaders of major tribes of the human race, or great wizards in the witch palace, witch sacrifices with status, etc.

There are also some people who are very strange, Ji Hao has never seen them. But looking at their arrogant faces and feeling the familiar aura on them, you will know that they all come from the human clans that had suffered heavy losses before Kuimen.

The leader of the Yunyang clan, who was burned to the point of being like charcoal by the sun's true fire, was awakened. The real fire on his body was extinguished by a bottle of Taiyin condensed liquid taken out by the contemporary great witch of Yunyang clan. Without the continued burning of the sun's true fire, the leader of the Yunyang clan took a deep breath, and the flesh and blood burned to ashes were reborn. In a few breaths, he returned to his original state.

Like Suirenming, the Yunyang clan leader looked at Ji Hao with a look of horror. It was obvious that he had been burned by the sun's true fire for a while, leaving an indelible mark of terror in his heart.

Ji Hao stood quietly in the air and said nothing. Gradually, among the figures rushing out of the Political Consultation Hall, the old acquaintances who were familiar with Ji Hao retreated one after another. They neatly lined up over the Political Consultation Hall without saying a word, clearly showing an uninterference.

Many of the Bohou, who was close to Ji Hao, smiled bitterly at Ji Hao from afar, and his eyebrows were full of helplessness. It was obvious that they wanted to help Ji Hao, but they were powerless in the face of the strong pressure from the major clans.

These large clans can be called the "original" of human race. Ninety-nine percent of the tribes to which Bohous present are divided into the side branches of these large clans, and have a close connection with these large clans. The elders of the great clans are simply the direct elders of these Bohous.

They could not help Ji Hao, nor did they dare to help Ji Hao. Ji Hao could understand their helplessness.

So Ji Hao nodded and smiled at them friendly, indicating that although they could not help him this time, they were still friends.

The clan leaders, elders, and the large groups of tribes behind them slowly approached. Gradually, based on their respective clans, the clan leaders of each family were walking in the front, and the elders and clan members of each tribe were also lined up in an orderly queue behind them.

The sound of low wings flapping from all directions came, and large groups of ferocious birds rose into the air, and clan soldiers carrying fully armed were approaching here. Dust also rose up on the ground, and countless fierce monsters surrounded them with heavy armored warriors surrounded them from afar.

"Huh!" A loud shout came from the Nine Dragon Carriage. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers led by Yaoshan stepped on the fire clouds and quickly set up a solid military formation based on the huge Nine Dragon Carriage. Tens of thousands of Jia warriors, who were already taller than the human warriors, were even more fighting spirited. Their qi and blood surged in their bodies, and their bodies suddenly expanded, and they quickly rose to three feet high.

With the sound of "crack", Taisi had already put out the altar of white bones he carried with him. He enshrines the book of Seven Arrows on the altar, holding a bone staff, widens his eyes, and stares fiercely at the patriarchs of major clans.

Several clan elders with wrinkles squinted their eyes and looked at the Seven Arrow Books enshrined on the altar by Taisi. Their old faces suddenly twisted, and they hurriedly used secret methods to send voices to the tribesmen around them.

The clan people approaching step by step quickly stopped, and the faces of dozens of clan leaders became extremely ugly.

It is obvious that the origin of these clans is that they recognize the origin of the Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads, and they also know how domineering and vicious curse witch treasure it is. No one is willing to make a head bird, and no one is willing to get the Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads for no reason.

Many people from the clan who were cautious by nature had secretly inspired the witch treasures and witch talismans that they carried with them, specifically to resist the attack of witch curses. They had various strange lights flashing on them, and even some people even had substitute puppets made of plants and trees.

"We are very cautious, are you afraid of death?" Ji Hao looked at these clans who were facing a great enemy and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Yaohou Jihao!" An extremely majestic voice sounded. A middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe with a six-foot-long yellow dragon wrapped around his left and right arms, with a hard face and a sword-like breath walked out of the Youxiong Gongsun clan.

"Gongsun...Class leader?" Ji Hao looked at the middle-aged man with a squint eyes. Since he had walked out of the Gongsun clan and acted as the representative of the Gongsun clan, in this case, he must be the patriarch of the Gongsun clan.

Gongsun Meng, the senior leader of the Gongsun clan, was possessed by the demons outside the territory, and his soul was swallowed up. He also made Gongsun Tianming a ridiculous thing, insisting on supporting him to ascend to the throne of the Human Emperor. Ji Hao participated in this whole process. Gongsun Meng was already distracted, and the Gongsun clan must have elected a new leader.

"I am Gongsun Bo." The head of the Gongsun clan said in a deep voice: "Yaohou Jihao, do you dare to disobey? The head of Suiren and Yunyang clan are our human clan leaders. How dare you injure them?"

Ji Hao looked at Gongsun Bo with a smile, squinted his eyes and remained silent for a while, and said slowly: "Even the elder, you cannot rob my things for no reason. My things are mine. If anyone dares to rob, I will chop off his hands; if you want to rob, I will cut off his head. Whether it is the elder or not, mine is mine. If I don't give it to you, no one can rob it!"

Gongsun Bo was silent for a while, raised his hand and drew around, pointing to the patriarchs of the major clans behind him one by one, and the elder: "What if we join forces?"
Chapter completed!