"The supreme three days and September... all the ancestors of Pansha World are here... It's really pleasing to the eye!"

Yu Meng stood outside the hall door, staring at the bloody storm in the hall, opened his mouth slightly, and subconsciously prayed to the ancestors of the Pansha World, the first world conquered by their family.?

If the great nobles in Panyu World heard it, a nobleman of the Yu tribe dared to pray to any totems outside of three days and nine months, Yu Meng would be regarded as a heresy and thrown on the stolen rack and burned to death. But at this moment, no one noticed his murmur at all.

The hall was wrapped in a vast layer of sword energy several feet thick. The people in the hall rushed out, and the guards outside the hall rushed inward. When they encountered this layer of sword energy entangled by four colors, the armor on their bodies was shattered, and even the physical body and soul were stirred up.

The sword light and sword energy in the hall are flying everywhere. Wherever the cold sword energy passes, there are often a series of dazzling blood. Countless limbs and broken arms fly into the sky, and they are completely torn apart by the invisible sword intent before they even land.

The bodies of the Yu nobles were trembling violently. They were not dancing, but because countless tiny sword energy continued to penetrate their bodies. The sharp sword energy teared open their bodies, and their bodies were shaking violently.

Accompanied by the harsh "pa" sound, the bodies of these Yu nobles were burst open with countless transparent holes, and finally a thick sword energy gushed out, completely shattering their bodies, which ended their pain.

The saints who were not cursed by the Seven Arrows of Nail and Seven Arrows, and were not killed by Ji Hao gathered together tremblingly. They all sacrificed their own protective spiritual treasures and treasures, and light curtains condensed together, turning into a thick colorful light banner to protect them tightly. They screamed and angrily urged the guards outside the hall to come in and protect them quickly.

The sword energy raged throughout the hall. If there was no strong man tore open the sword domain of Ji Hao blocking the hall, it would not take long for all the Yu nobles in the hall to be killed on the spot. Ji Hao carefully avoided the small area where Yemo Leafy and others were. Except for them, all the Yu nobles would be killed on the spot.

Yemoya, Inish Yanluo and others stood stiffly and dared not move. Countless sword auras, sword lights almost whizzed through their bodies. They watched in horror as countless alien races around were killed, but they, the young man, were not hurt at all.

"Ji Hao... He wants us to break completely with all the other nobles!" Yemo Yaya and the others are not stupid at all. They can see Ji Hao's intentions at first glance, but they can't do anything to him.

Ji Hao heard the lowly curses of Yemoya and others. He gracefully and calmly bowed to them with a deep bow, with countless sword energy, through the vast patches of blood, and through countless bodies hit by the sword energy. When he straightened his body, Ji Hao used his backhand sword and split a strong man from the Jia clan who rushed over frantically in half.

The seal of the Emperor of Heaven was floating above Ji Hao's head. The Pangu world's consciousness of heaven and Taoism locked the hall far away through the Heavenly Court Heaven and Earth Array. Except for Ji Hao, all creatures in the hall were strongly suppressed by the laws of heaven and Taoism in Pangu World. The alien race, who are usually as powerful as the witch gods, can at most exert the strength of the Witch Emperor level at this moment.

The strength of the alien race at the Witch Emperor level was even suppressed to a level that was not as good as that of the Witch King.

But Ji Hao is such a terrifying monster. He has two extremely terrifying treasures, namely Pangu Bell and Pangu Sword, and has an extremely powerful Pangu body. What's more, he also obtained a saint's magic power from Mu Dao Ren!

The magic power at the level of saints... The so-called crown, seal, or stick number in the entire hall may have much more magic power than Ji Hao in terms of quantity, but in terms of quality, they cannot even touch Ji Hao's shadow.

The sword was slashed out with a casual sword, and the sword energy was scattered like a dragon. The sword light activated by the saint's magic power was like a magic weapon. The defensive restrictions released by the nobles of the Yu clan were like tofu glutinous rice, and there was almost no resistance in the face of Ji Hao's sword energy. One by one, the defensive restrictions were split, and the bodies were torn apart. Then countless sword lights and sword energy roared, and the alien races were completely torn apart.

With a faint smile, Ji Hao released Pangu Bell to protect his body. He stepped on the seven-star steps and walked towards the nobles of the aliens who gathered together step by step.

"Everyone, it's really good weather." Ji Hao smiled brightly and greeted the nearly 1000 top nobles who gathered together enthusiastically.

Dozens of alien saints in the middle of the crowd looked at Ji Hao with gritted teeth, and a white scepter with a roaring angrily: "Let the waste outside rush in quickly! Give them ten more breaths, if they..."

The roar of the Saint Lord's roar suddenly stopped, and he looked at Ji Hao in horror.

The Pangu sword in Ji Hao's hand spewed out a hundred-foot-long sword light. The sequin sword light pierced the defensive light tower released by the crown number, the seal number, and the account saints. Accompanied by the harsh tearing sound, many defensive restrictions were torn apart by the Pangu sword. One powerful innate spiritual treasure after another was cut open, and several defensive treasures made painful wails.

In the void of the soul, the phantom sat cross-legged above Ji Hao's Taoist fetus, waving his hands excitedly: "That's it. This sword has been integrated into the Pangu axe that has created the world... Even the world can be split. Boy Ji Hao, split their heads for me!"

Yes, the Pangu sword in Ji Hao's hand is integrated into the Pangu axe that created the world and slaughtered billions of chaotic demons!

The spiritual treasures and treasures used by these saints of alien races are actually a pile of broken copper and iron in front of Pangu Axe, the peerless holy weapon.

Ji Hao's magic power was not strong enough before, and he could not fully activate the divine power of Pangu Sword. With the saint's magic power of a sacred catastrophe that Mu Taoist 'given generously', Ji Hao was able to activate the divine power of Pangu Sword a little bit.

The sword was biting cold, one spiritual treasure after another, and the treasures were shattered one after another. Suddenly, a burst of heat from Ji Hao was rushing up. The huge blood and blood activated the terrifying power, pushing the Pangu sword forward and stabbed it hard.

The top alien nobles who were protected by heavy restrictions came forward and screamed and were swept across their necks by Ji Hao with a sword. Thousands of heads flew up, and blood spurted dozens of feet high.

Outside the hall, countless alien guards who witnessed this scene were crazy.

They were hysterical and cursing Ji Hao with all the vicious words. A sharp police whistle sounded from all directions, and countless alien army drove over, wrapping the hall layer by layer inside and outside.

In the blink of an eye, billions of elite aliens surrounded the entire hall, and the sky and the ground were blocked.
Chapter completed!