Ji Hao was reaping tens of billions of souls of the dead on the battlefield, especially a large number of souls of strong people with amazing strength, who can seize the body and rebirth or condense the body to restore vitality out of thin air.

The soul of a strong man is extremely precious.

Especially for Yu Huo, a powerful soul is the source of his power. His original deity was promoted to the 'saint's' in the Panyu world because it was proficient in the secrets of souls. The more souls he controlled and the more souls the strong ones analyzed, the stronger his original deity's strength would be.

For the Lord Tu Ling, the soul is simply the food of the demon clan outside their domain. The stronger the soul is, the sweeter and delicious it is. The stronger the soul is, the more great it can bring to him.

Ji Hao's Great Dao Millet contains infinite mystery, and the speed of harvesting souls is amazingly fast. Especially the power of heaven and earth in Pangu world echoes Ji Hao's Great Dao Millet. The huge power of heaven and earth condenses into an invisible huge vortex beside Ji Hao. The souls of countless dead people were pushed to Ji Hao's Great Dao Millet by the power of heaven and earth.

Yu Huo and Tu Ling Lord harvested souls less than one thousandth of that of Ji Hao. Seeing that hundreds of souls on the battlefield were swallowed up by the strange millstone behind Ji Hao, Yu Huo and Tu Ling Lord roared angrily at the same time.

The two of them exchanged glances, and Yu Huo roared loudly, plunged into a group of Yu nobles, tremblingly pretending to be pitiful of his actions, which was completely in line with the identity of "Yemotian".

Lord Tu Ling shouted loudly, pointed at Ji Hao seriously and shouted sternly: "Dear Your Majesty, please step back and let me kill this damn... who dares to blaspheme the souls of the noble nobles of the Yu clan... demon!"

As the highest lord of the extraterritorial demon in Pangu world, Tu Lingzunism accused Ji Hao of being a monster with a serious remark, which seemed a bit funny. However, Tu Lingzun's methods were not funny at all, but were extremely fierce and decisive.

Tens of thousands of people mixed in the twelve ruling families, their souls were swallowed, and the extraterritorial demons who were replaced had a mysterious smile. With the finger of the Lord Tu Ling, a slight fragrance of wind blew around them. Strange lights appeared out of thin air in the void, and a halo turned into ripples, spreading gently to the surroundings.

In the chaos of the alien army, more than a dozen elite legions from the Panyu World soon became confused. They turned around and looked at Ji Hao almost at the same time. Then they shouted at the same time, regardless of the centaurs entangled with them, they formed a neat square formation and rushed towards Ji Hao with expressionless faces.

Ji Hao raised the Pangu sword. He was about to let go of the killing. More than a dozen soldiers of Panyu's local legion suddenly raised the weapons in their hands at the same time and stabbed into their chest without hesitation. Their eyes were flashing with mysterious colorful magic light, their bodies trembled violently, and a large amount of blood continued to spew out of the blood groove of the weapons.

In just a blink of an eye, the bodies of more than a dozen local legions of Panyu World organized by 100,000 people turned into ashes and drifted away. Their essence and blood together with their souls turned into viscous red plasma and gathered into a huge blood cell suspended in the air.

Master Tu Ling held a huge golden scepter and stepped forward to the huge blood ball. He scolded a spell in a low voice. The blood ball, which was thousands of feet in diameter, suddenly collapsed and instantly turned into a purple-black blood bead the size of a thumb.

The blood beads wriggled, and countless extremely thin blood-colored silk threads flew out of the blood beads, and quickly outlined a rune that was extremely mysterious and evil in the hands of Lord Tu Ling. Lord Tu Ling looked at Ji Hao and smiled grimly, and blinked the rune at Ji Hao.

With a loud "buzzing" sound, the blood-colored rune exploded. A soul wave condensed into substance, and the shrill sound of the elite soldiers in Panyu World who died tragically turned into an invisible long sword and stabbed Ji Hao's fetus hard.

Ji Hao closed his eyes. His naked eyes could not see the invisible and traceless soul sword at all. However, after closing his eyes, he clearly "saw" a blood-colored sword in his soul's field of view and slashed down at his Taoist fetus. The shape was twisted and strange, like a poisonous snake's soul sword, millions of tiny twisted faces were struggling and squirming, constantly making shrill roars.

They are worthy of being extraterritorial demons, and they have played the secret soul technique to the extreme.

The souls of more than one million elite warriors were melted by the Lord Tu Ling in the blink of an eye, pieced together and kneaded together. The soul power of more than one million people was instantly stimulated by him as a disposable consumable and turned into this terrifying soul sword and slashed towards Ji Hao.

A thought arises, a thought disappears, and the speed of thoughts is amazingly fast. A existence like Ji Hao's cultivation is powerful, and there can be billions of thoughts at the blink of an eye. The sword of Lord Tu Ling's Lord is like a tiny thought that suddenly arises in Ji Hao's mind. When the thought arises, Ji Hao didn't notice him. When the thought takes shape, the sword has arrived in front of Ji Hao's Taoist fetus.

"Hmph!" Ji Hao snorted heavily, and the Pangu Bell appeared in front of his Taoist fetus, and the blood-colored soul sword slammed heavily on the Pangu Bell.

The Pangu Bell made a deafening roar in the soul space. The sword of Lord Tu Ling merged the soul power of millions of elite alien races. The soul power of millions of people was instantly stimulated by him as a disposable consumable, and the power burst out was terrifying.

Although the Pangu Bell was still motionless, the long sword of the soul shattered on the Pangu Bell set off a bloody hurricane in the void of Ji Hao's soul. Countless chaotic bloody whirlwinds roared into the sky in Ji Hao's soul space. Each bloody hurricane hidden the most hysterical screams of countless tragic deaths.

Each whirlwind contains fragments of memory before the tragic death of countless alien warriors, filled with countless negative and evil thoughts, and filled with countless fierce and violent thoughts. If ordinary people are exposed to these thoughts and these thoughts invade their souls, their souls will either be burst or fall into endless nightmares and will never be transcended.

With Ji Hao's cultivation level and Pangu Bell protecting the Taoist fetus, his mind was dizzy, his breath suddenly stagnated, and the heaven-killing and earth-slaughtering formation outside his body suddenly solidified, and the sword formation was faintly collapsed.

"It's amazing!" Ji Hao looked at Lord Tu Ling solemnly and exclaimed in surprise.

"There are even more powerful!" Lord Tu Ling smiled grimly, and the golden scepter in his hand suddenly hit the ground. Then a crane cried out, and suddenly a colorful auspicious light appeared in the sky, and countless golden transparent flowers fell from the sky.
Chapter completed!