The roof of the Human Relations Hall is gone.★

The square in front of the hall was swept by the heat of the sun, turning into a large magma pit that was thousands of feet deep.

Many seriously injured clans dragged their broken bodies, most of their bodies soaked in magma, howled loudly with full energy, greeting Ji Hao's ancestors in the most obscene words they knew.

Ji Hao held the Panfeng sun with a thousand feet in his hand, just like the former Emperor of Heaven, Taiyi, floating quietly in the air, looking down at the messy clan people. The Pangu bell was suspended above his head, and waves of heat rose on the bell body, and there were constant low roars.

The Pangu dragon pattern was beating restlessly, and a violent shock made Ji Hao's almost shattered hand bones painful.

He was eager to taste more blood, and he was crazy about tearing all the remaining tribe treasures from the major clans to pieces. Ji Hao's continuous crazy killing completely made the fierceness in Pangu's dragon pattern bones completely stimulated, and a thick sword spirit embryo filled with powerful killing will was nurturing and forming in the sword body.

Most of his body was fragmented, and most of his spine was exposed. Gongsun Bo, who was covered in blood, was suspended in the air, looking at the people of the clans with heavy casualties around him in disbelief.

Almost all of the hundreds of thousands of elite warriors turned into ashes, and Gongsun Bo did not take this loss seriously. There were dozens of clans from here, and each clan had only lost tens of thousands of elite soldiers. For the large clan with hundreds of millions of troops, this was a drop in the bucket and was not worth mentioning at all.

What made Gongsun Bo helpless and regretted him was the losses of the elders of the major clans!

It is not certain if these elders say how strong they are; it is not certain if they have how great their abilities are; it is not certain if they have how much contribution they have to the clans; it is not certain if they have how much significance they have to the human race.

However, all these clan elders have a strong background. They are the purest direct blood descendants of the ancient human emperors and the great sages. Their power in their respective clans is intricate and deeply rooted. Many times, these elders who have no talents, no skills, no contributions, and no effect can make the leader of the clan suffer a headache.

Before Kuimen, Ji Hao had killed hundreds of elders from various major clans. Those elders were fine. Even if they could be sent out to run errands, they were not really important even if they had some foundation in the clan.

Only these elders who came to Puyang to seek justice from Ji Hao and at the same time put pressure on Emperor Shun on their seniority are the real power figures of the major clans who truly hold power and respond to the clans.

One of these people died was a major event that shocked a clan. At present, Ji Hao killed more than a hundred people such as such a "clan treasure", "clan elders" were killed by Ji Hao. Hundreds of people fell to the ground and soaked in the magma. In addition, thousands of people were not seriously injured. Seeing them standing aside and staring blankly, they were obviously scared.

Dozens of the top clans of the human race and the most elite group of masters join forces, how could this be the result?

Gongsun Bo looked at Ji Hao with trembling all over. The Pangu Bell floating above his head, which didn't even have a trace of decorative patterns, was it a monster-like treasure? With so many people joining forces, Ji Hao seemed to be injured, but he was still full of energy and energy. Even if there was any injury, it was just a skin injury!

"Ji Hao! You, you, you..." Gongsun Bo's mind was in chaos. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Since the establishment of the Human Tribal Alliance, there has never been such a thing!

A small and inconspicuous human race, Bo Hou, who was born in the Nanhuang barbarian, actually dared to provoke the top human race represented by the Youxiong family, the Suiren family, the Youchao family, the Yunyang family, the Gaoyang family, the Wu Chang family, the Ghost Car family, the Chu Wu family, etc.!

Not only was he provoked, he also killed so many clan members!

Gongsun Bo's eyes were scattered, and he finally had a little confused thought in his mind. He stuttered: "You, you, you have killed so many people! How dare you? How dare you?"

Ji Hao held the sun and looked at Gongsun Bo calmly: "Why don't I dare? You said, why don't I dare?"

Gongsun Bo struggled to lift his arm with only half of his bones, pointed at Ji Hao and shouted loudly: "I am the leader of Youxiong clan, the head of the contemporary Gongsun clan! The heads of Xiong clan, Mi clan and other families! You..."

Without a word, a mouthful of blood was spurted out of Gongsun Bo's mouth. He coughed a few times and spit out a piece of yellow and shattered bone fragments like citrine from his mouth.

Ji Hao laughed sarcastically: "I thought you were the Emperor Xuanyuan! If you dare to bully others, you should have the awareness of being beaten to the point of blood. So what if you are the lord of the Youxiong clan? So what if you are a member of the Gongsun clan? If you want to take my treasure, if you want to kill me, I dare to kill you!"

Gongsun Bo was so angry that he rolled his eyes when he was angry at Ji Hao's words. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He finally breathed. He pointed at Ji Hao and shouted loudly: "Do you dare to kill me? Do you dare to kill me? You, you, you..."

The Pangu dragon pattern flashed, Ji Hao stepped in front of Gongsun Bo, and the long sword brought a cold light with a stern killing intention, stabbing Gongsun Bo's eyebrows fiercely.

Having killed so many people, are you still afraid of killing one more Gongsun Bo?

Ji Hao was secretly cruel. Even if he killed so many people, with his current strength, what else would he be afraid of? His witch power cultivation is half-step witch god realm, but with his small success in Pangu's body, his combat power can definitely fight against the witch god!

And his Taoist realm, after the inexplicable stirring of the phantom, he had actually completely transformed the great sun spirit into Taoist fetus. He was a serious Taoist realm monk, who was really comparable to the power of the witch god!

Wu, Tao Qixiu, has amazing combat power. With the great backer of Taoist Yu Yu, behind him, what is Ji Hao afraid of?

Gongsun Bo looked at the sword light stabbed in front of him, and was so scared that he roared that Ji Hao really dared to kill him! He really dared! He was not pretending, he really dared to kill him!

Oh my God, why did he really dare to do this? Don’t he know? Xuanyuan Holy Emperor has a clone who is in charge of Pangu’s world! That’s their ancestors!

A figure suddenly flashed, and Emperor Shun spitted blood in his mouth, spreading his hands to block Ji Hao's sword.

Ji Hao hurriedly put away his sword, and the sword light narrowly brushed over Di Shun's hair and cut off a large piece of it.

Di Shun looked at Ji Hao with a wry smile and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yao, put away your anger! Just kill, how many people can you kill?"

Turning around, Di Shun looked at Gongsun Bo and said in a deep voice: "Captain Gongsun, if you insist on solving this matter with force, I will really ignore this matter. Even if you die here, I will really ignore it!"

Gongsun Bo stayed for a long time, and he suddenly screamed: "Di Shun! Who are you on?"

Emperor Shun was silent for a long time, and he nodded slowly: "I stand on the side of the human race! Everything I do is just for the righteousness of the human race!"
Chapter completed!