In the entire hall, hundreds of thousands of alien nobles were slaughtered except for those who Ji Hao deliberately left and let them go.

Ji Hao looked up at the broken ceiling of the hall. Through the star map in the sky, he calculated the time. It took him a quarter of an hour to kill hundreds of thousands of alien nobles.

"The efficiency is really poor. If it is the master's sword formation that kills and kills the dead..." Ji Hao licked the saliva at the corner of his mouth. If it was the original sword formation, with Ji Hao's current magic power, it would probably take only a blink of an eye to kill everyone in the hall, right?

However, Ji Hao secretly measured his strength. The power of that big formation was too terrible. With his current strength, he could not control the lethality of the sword formation at all. The Yemo Sakya and others who he wanted to stay, as well as the Lan Xi and Lan Yu who deliberately let go, were killed together.

With a wave of his sleeve, the remaining innate spiritual treasures in the hall that were not destroyed by the Pangu Sword, and the innate treasures were all wrapped up into the sleeves. Several unruly innate treasures roared violently, trying to get rid of Ji Hao's constraints. However, with a threatening "crown" sound of the Pangu Sword, several innate treasures immediately became extremely well-behaved, even more well-behaved than the tamed rabbit.

The roof of the hall and the walls were instantly torn by the sword light. Ji Hao stepped on a sword light and condensed into a lotus platform with cold light. He slowly flew into the sky with his hands on his back. He was suspended in the air, and there were densely packed with alien warriors wearing heavy armor.

The density of these people is so high that Ji Hao cannot see the astrological signs in the sky. Just now, he calculated the time and was able to rely on his sensing of the changes in the positions of the stars. The whole sky, the whole sight was full of ferocious alien warriors, and many of them turned red, staring at him like mad dogs.

"Good evening everyone!" Ji Hao nodded to the alien warriors with a smile.

A series of magnificent sword energy shuttled back and forth in the void, with four-color sword lights all around. Countless alien warriors fell like rain wherever they passed. No one could block a random sword light, and no one could block a random sword energy. The sword light flashed in the sky, and thousands of alien warriors were killed on the spot in every blink of their fingers.

However, there are billions of alien warriors surrounding Ji Hao, and more alien warriors are constantly gathering here. No matter how fast Ji Hao kills, his killing rate is not as good as the level of replenishment of alien warriors.

Gradually, a low roar came, and a large number of alien warriors in front of Ji Hao suddenly dodged away. A colorful city of catastrophe penetrated the thick military formation and came to Ji Hao. On the walls of the city of catastrophe were thousands of Yu nobles with twisted faces. They held various scepters in their hands, pointing at Ji Hao and cursing loudly.

Ji Hao's eyes swept across the chests of these alien men. On their gorgeous dresses and left chests, they were wearing heralds representing their family. The heralds were inlaid with exquisite decorations of various patterns, and the names of their family were marked with Yu characters. The middle of the heralds were lined with rushing, winding, smoky waves, or vast river patterns.

Only the superior families in the Panyu world can use the river as a symbol of the family.

The thousands of Yu clan nobles in front of them were all members of the superior families, and the people Ji Hao killed in the hall were all their ancestors. So when they saw Ji Hao, all of them were crazy.

"You should actually thank me. Only if I kill them can you get the chance to get promoted, right?" Ji Hao suddenly laughed insidiously: "Actually you shouldn't blame me, because it was one of you who invited me to kill someone!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Ji Hao said lightly: "I can tell everyone that the person who asked me to kill is in the hall just now. There were 549,788 people in the hall just now, and 97,453 people who escaped from the hall. Invite me to kill, and promise me the benefits of asking me to kill, among the people who escaped from the hall!"

Ji Hao spread his hands and smiled at the Yu nobles whose expressions on his face changed rapidly, "The private code has not been revealed, it just does not exist, um! I like the private code, I like the inheritance code of Panyu World, it's so interesting, isn't it?"

Thousands of Yu nobles who shared the same hatred of the enemy looked at each other in a mysterious expression. Ji Hao's words turned their attention away. Their attention quickly turned to this serious question. Who colluded with Ji Hao? Who led him into the banquet hall to kill people? What does this man want to do? Which family did he belong to? Did he come from his own family? Did he have an impact on his power and inheritance?

Ji Hao smiled, and he smiled brighter.

It is for this effect. The Yu tribe's culture has a strong conspiracy tradition. They habitually doubt everything. They are habitually responsible for their own interests. Therefore, with just a few words, they can tear apart their mutual trust and make them fall into panic and suspicion that they cannot rest day and night.

This is exactly the result Ji Hao wanted, and this is the atmosphere that Ji Hao deliberately created.

With a long smile, Ji Hao raised the Pangu Sword, and the "crooking" sword sounded soaring into the sky. A thousand-foot-long sword light roared out of the Pangu Sword. Countless sword energy, sword light, sword light, and sword intent gathered towards Pangu Sword. The Pangu Sword began to tremble violently. Ji Hao felt that Pangu Sword suddenly came to life at this moment!

Opening the sky, opening the earth, all things are born, all things are destroyed, all things are reincarnated... The five styles are integrated, and the huge power activates the long sword. The magic power of a saint is injected into the long sword with a large number of tribulations. The sword light that is thousands of feet long condenses into reality. Ji Hao waved the giant sword and slashed the city of catastrophe.

There are 108 giant statues in the city of Catastrophe, and 3,600 Yu tribe divine towers emit dazzling divine light at the same time, forming a defensive ban over the city that is ten miles thick. It is like a crystal-carved defensive ban flowing light all over, emitting a dazzling halo.

The Pangu sword fell down, and the weak moan of defense and restraint completely shattered. The sword light fell, and about half of the Yu nobles on the city wall were smashed into pieces by a sword. The city of catastrophe, which had a diameter of 300 miles, was chopped into two halves by a sword. Countless elite aliens in the city were killed and injured.

"Kill!" Ji Hao pointed at the countless alien warriors in front of him.

In the dense forest outside the city of Liangzhu City, a teleportation array suddenly opened. Feng Xing, Yi Di brought a large group of carefully selected Dongyi elites to emerge. After they rushed out of the teleportation array, they only took a blink of an eye to shoot the tens of thousands of arrows each person carried with them, and then rushed back to the teleportation array as fast as possible.

Hundreds of elite Dongyi soldiers and millions of arrows fell into Liangzhu City like splashing water. Each arrow exploded, and large clusters of colorful plague poisons swept around, and the plague poison emitted by each arrow quickly covered a range of hundreds of feet. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!