Resisting the anger in his heart, Ji Hao stayed in Puyang.

After several days of preparation, a grand ceremony was held at dawn. This ceremony was specially organized for the indigenous peoples of the Panxi world.

The Panxi world was swallowed by the Pangu world, and the indigenous peoples in the Panxi world wanted to become vassals of human race. This matter could not be decided by a simple verbal agreement.

The fact that the servants bully the master occurs from time to time in the major tribes of Pangu world. Both human races will have complex power struggles and interest disputes, not to mention the alien races from Panxi world. The destruction of the Panxi world is right in front of you. The natives of Panxi world who are now devoted to the path of being obedient and docile seem to be obedient and docile in the human race, but who can guarantee the future?

A huge five-color altar stands in Puyang. The altar uses five-colored soil from the Middle Land World and the Four Wilderness Continents. It is ground into extremely fine powder with beautiful jade, and blends it evenly with the five-color spiritual soil. The spiritual power of the altar is surging and emits a faint light of five-color light.

As a representative of the great contribution to the battle of life and death bets, and was the first wave of people returning from Panxi's world, Ji Hao acted as a ritual officer at the ceremony, guiding Elder Tianji and a total of 100 tribes with the most powerful and strongest ancestor spirits, correcting their faces and coming to the altar.

Emperor Shun stood at the top of the altar, and his body was faintly surrounded by five-colored light.

The fire was burning on the altar, and the clouds rolled in the sky. Ji Hao looked up at Di Shun standing at the top of the altar, and faintly noticed that there was a vast and magnificent will of heaven and earth beside Di Shun. At this moment, Di Shun was the spokesperson of this world.

Tens of thousands of great witch sacrifices from major tribes surrounded the altar, dancing with their hands and feet, singing loudly, singing sacrifices to praise the gods of heaven and earth. Countless totem battle flags hung high in the sky, floating gently in the breeze of dawn.

Elder Tianji followed Ji Hao closely and looked at the great witch sacrifices who were in a state of fanaticism and obsession.

Elder Tianji's spiritual sense was extremely keen. Even though his strength was suppressed by most of the will of heaven and earth in Pangu's world, he could still detect that some indescribable magical will was coming from these great witch priests.

Ancient, powerful, chaotic, and primitive, these magical consciousnesses seem to be this world itself, and they are forever and extremely powerful.

As the elder with the highest status in Panxi in the world and the great wise man who mastered the power of Tianji to predict the power, Tianji had felt the origin of the world of Panxi world countless times. However, compared with the will of these great witch sacrifices, the power of the original world is like a small river and an endless sea. The gap is so big that he cannot accept it.

Pangu's world is such a powerful big world!

Elder Tianji sighed softly, and then under Ji Hao's guidance, he and the 100 representatives of the ancestor spirit behind him respectfully followed the ritual process formulated by the human race's great witch priests.

From dawn, the grand ceremony lasts until noon.

Not to mention other complex rituals, the three sacrifices killed for this ritual alone were as large as one million, and a large number of sages and monster slaves were presented as sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth.

Finally, Elder Tianji and a group of ancestors knelt down under the altar. Elder Tianji and these ancestors cut open their eyebrows with black jade swords and let their faces flow. At the same time, they made an oath to join the human race for generations.

The sky at noon suddenly darkened, and the stars in the sky emitted dazzling light.

Then the sky lights up again, and the sun shines brightly on the sky.

The blood flowing from the eyebrows of Elder Tianji and many ancestor spirits rose into the sky, condensed into small runes, and continued to rise to the sky, turning into dazzling light at a height that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.

A huge and unstoppable aura fell from the sky. Elder Tianji and all the ancestor spirits present, the body of the Holy Spirit, broke out at the same time, and a transparent fog-condensed shackle could be seen from the naked eye. Their aura changed strangely.

"The great momentum of heaven and earth, the shackles of luck." The phantom appeared quietly in the soul space, and exclaimed: "This ceremony of sacrifice was guided by experts. It really attracted the attention of the heavenly way of Pangu world. From then on, the fate and racial luck of their tribesmen completely defected to the human race, and there was no possibility of getting out of it for generations."

"What does it mean?" Ji Hao asked the phantom curiously.

"For generations, you will never turn over." The phantom said lightly: "This is the shackles of luck blessed by the will of the heavenly way in the Pangu world. The entire clan has become slaves of the human race. Unless someone can destroy the heavenly way in the Pangu world, they will never have hope of betrayal."

Ji Hao curled his lips. If it was so easy to do so, those alien races would not be able to do anything about the human race.

Suddenly, the aura of Elder Tianji and the ancestral spirits suddenly increased. It seemed that after their luck was connected with the human race, the suppression of them by Pangu world became much weaker, and the strength they could exert increased a lot.

The ceremony was successfully completed, and all the indigenous people in the Panxi world became vassals of the human race.

Now the entire Puyang senior executives are busy like crazy. Everyone is busy fighting for ownership of the indigenous people and transporting their indigenous tribes from Panxi World to Pangu World.

The Middle Land and the Four Wilderness Continents are vast and boundless, and there are countless wilderness lands waiting to be opened. However, the number of human race is limited, and countless resources are still sleeping in the wilderness and ridges and have not been used.

The indigenous peoples in the Panxi world will provide a large number of labor for the major tribes and increase a large number of warriors, which will be enough to open up more territory, and the strength of the entire tribe will be greatly improved.

All the senior officials of Puyang were busy, and Di Shun was also trapped in endless complicated matters.

Everyone was busy, only Ji Hao brought Elder Tianji, as well as a group of ancestor spirits, the Holy Spirit, and the elite indigenous warriors who were loyal to Elder Tianji, returned to Yaoshan Territory in a mighty manner.

There are still ten thousand miles away from the border of Yaoshan Territory, and a large area of ​​fire clouds are flying in the sky. Ji Xia smiled and brought a large group of elite soldiers from Yaoshan Territory to welcome Ji Hao and his party.

From a distance, Ji Xia opened her hands. Ji Hao laughed loudly and strode with both hands to greet Ji Xia. The father and son hugged each other hard, slapped each other hard on the back.

"Dad, I'm back." Ji Hao looked at Ji Xia very seriously: "No hair was damaged, and he made great contributions. Our Yaoshan Colonel is probably going to expand a lot again."

"It's good to come back!" Ji Xia looked at Ji Hao seriously for a while, and smiled proudly: "It's good to come back!"

After a pause, Ji Xia's face twitched hard: "Someone didn't open his eyes and got us up. A total of 100 evil ghosts of the Ga tribe at the Witch Emperor level are such a big deal... I'll soak them all in the water jail." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!