The black smoke soared into the sky, the earth trembled, and the flames that were as viscous as magma covered the earth, burning very seriously and firmly. ≈

Countless alien warriors turned into ashes in an instant, and their bodies and souls were completely annihilated under the terrifying impact of the steel mountains. Only those Ga warriors who were as strong as the human witch emperor, who were not directly hit by the mountains and stood by luck in the gaps of the mountain peaks, howled shrillly, curled up on the ground and burned wildly by the fire.

Although they were not directly crushed to ashes, the terrible impact broke their muscles and bones, and countless cracks appeared in their internal organs. The fire burned their bodies, but they could not struggle to get up from the ground. They could only watch the fire slowly burning on them, burning their flesh layer by layer.

As for the Dark Clan servants and monster slaves, as long as they were all within the impact range of the mountains, they were instantly destroyed, and there was no trace of scum left. Those who had the same fate as them were the terrible wisdom but were equally weak cultivators.

Only a few catastrophe cities and floating castles resisted the pull of the Earth's magnetic field, and fortunately avoided the impact of the mountains in the sky, and sifted in black smoke and fire all over their bodies.

Countless Yu nobles who were riding in the Catastrophe City and the floating castle looked down at the bottom with no face, watching black pillars of fire soaring into the sky, and watching countless elites and powerful alien warriors turn into ashes in the flames.

Emperor Xu stood on the wall of a floating battle fortress, and looked at the coalition forces who turned gray with Wu Bi in a daze. A large area of ​​his crotch was wet, and an extremely pungent smell of urine kept coming. This guy was so scared that he urinated.

"Revenge, revenge, my first witch lineage has never suffered such a pain!" Wu Bi twitched madly and howled hysterically. Nearly a hundred demon-turned people stood beside him, and the eyes of these people were all occupied by bloodthirsty red light.

The losses were too heavy. They spent countless blood sacrifices of creatures and finally accumulated tens of thousands of demon-turning tribe members. Now, except for these high-level generals around Wu Bi, the rest of the others were smashed into pieces by Ji Hao. The tens of thousands of demon-turning tribe members were elite among the elites of the Chu Wu lineage and the strong among the strong. Although the loss was only tens of thousands, the vitality of the Chu Wu lineage was greatly damaged!

"Damn it, damn it! Despicable, shameless, vulgar, shameless!" Dozens of Crown, Seal, and Staff Saint teleported out of thin air to the sky and returned to the only few remaining floating battle forts, tremblingly looking at the direction of the Heavenly Court, cursing hysterically.

Behind them, less than one-tenth of the tens of thousands of trusted officials who had followed them to the sky survived. These people were all possessed a one-time, powerful treasure, and instantly moved them to a safe place when they were facing a catastrophe, and avoided this destructive blow.

Seeing countless familiar faces disappear under the crazy impact of heavy steel mountains, these top nobles of the Yu clan who roamed countless worlds and conquered countless tribes, and could determine the life and death of countless creatures in one word, their faces instantly became extremely ugly, just as ugly as rotten old zombies excavated from ancient tombs.

" Raise troops and horses, draw more troops from the world we control! Ten times, hundred times, ten thousand times the troops!" A crowned saint sneered in a gloomy face and sneered in a hysterical voice: "What is this loss? Spread it on each of us, each of us has only lost 300 million soldiers. But each of us has at least thousands of worlds and countless soldiers!"

Each of these saints in Panyu World controls at least thousands of other worlds conquered by them, just like the Panxi world that Ji Hao once stepped into. All the indigenous peoples in those worlds are their slaves.

The population of indigenous people in each world is 100 billion. According to the proportion of a soldier drawn by tens of millions of soldiers in any small world, they can draw out tens of billions of soldiers, not to mention those medium and large worlds.

If the dozens of saints present were really crazy, they would mobilize all the worlds they controlled. They could form a conquering army with a population of hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of times, and flooded the Pangu world with a flood-like offensive.

The saints howled hysterically, and they cursed Ji Hao crazy, cursing and using such vicious means to instantly destroy all the initiators of their elite army. They swore fiercely that they would immediately organize a larger and more luxurious army to launch a retaliatory attack.

"We just follow the great saints to come to this world to see the true face of this world. We did not expect that this was such a huge world, and there were so many worlds around this world waiting for us to conquer." A saint with an old face shouted: "So, we don't bring much troops... Now, it's our turn to let these natives know what despair is."

The old guy helped the crown of divine light on his head and said arrogantly: "Just like all the worlds we have conquered, these damn natives should not have any other emotions except despair."

Ji Hao stood in front of the Heavenly Court gate, and the Dao Millet was rotating slowly and silently behind him, one innate spiritual treasure after another, and the innate treasure was constantly swallowed by the Dao Millet.

Except for those top nobles of the Yu clan who escaped successfully, the treasures of the tens of thousands of Saints and close ministers who had just been killed were swallowed by the Dao Millet. Tens of thousands of innate spiritual treasures, the innate treasures made Ao Bai and Qing Qian feel excited, but they did not have the courage to ask Ji Hao for it for a while.

Because countless purple and gold clouds appeared in the sky, accompanied by the strange sound of the Dao Lun, a trace of purple and gold light rain fell from the sky, and with incomparable majesty, it seemed slow but it was actually quickly integrated into the bodies of Ji Hao, Feng Xing, Yu Mu and Kua E brothers.

Especially the Kua'e brothers and other gods who were carrying mountains and smashing hard to the bottom of the heavenly court, the rain of merit condensed on them was the most intense. A trace of purple-gold light rain continued to merge into their bodies. The divine light in the eyes of the Kua'e brothers and others became brighter and brighter. The divine power in their bodies became more and more intense, and there were clouds rolling around them.
Chapter completed!