Ji Hao's tens of billions of souls of the dead on the reckless harvesting battlefield especially include a large number of strong souls with amazing strength, who can be reborn or condense the body out of thin air to restore vitality.
The soul of the strong is incomparably precious.
Especially for Yu Yu, a strong soul is the source of his strength, and his deity is because he is proficient in the secrets of the soul, which is why he has been promoted to the honor of a saint in the Panyu world.
The more souls he controls, the more strong souls he dissects, the stronger his deity will be.
And for the Spirit Slayer Venerable, the soul was simply the food of their extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan.
The stronger the soul, the sweeter and more delicious it is, and the stronger the soul, the more it can bring him great benefits.
Ji Hao's Great Dao Mill contains infinite mysteries, and the speed of harvesting souls is amazingly fast.
In particular, the power of heaven and earth in the Pangu world echoed Ji Hao's avenue millstone, and the giant force of heaven and earth condensed into an invisible huge whirlpool around Ji Hao, and countless souls of the war dead were involuntarily pushed by the power of heaven and earth to fly towards Ji Hao's avenue millstone.
The speed at which Yu Yu and the Spirit Slaughter Lord harvested souls was less than one thousandth of Ji Hao's, and seeing that hundreds of the most elite souls on the battlefield were swallowed up by the strange grinding disc behind Ji Hao, Yu Yu and the Spirit Slaughter Lord roared angrily at the same time.
The two just exchanged glances, and Yu Yu danced loudly and roared, and plunged into a group of Yu nobles, trembling and pretending to pity what he had done, which was completely in line with the identity of Yemotian.
Lord Tu Ling shouted loudly, and solemnly pointed at Ji Hao and shouted: "Respected Your Majesty, please stand back and let me kill this damn demon who dares to desecrate the soul of the noble nobles of the Yu clan for you."
As the supreme lord of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon in the Pangu World, Tu Ling Zun sternly accused Ji Hao of being a demon, which seemed a bit funny.
However, the methods of the Spirit Slaughter Venerable were not comical at all, but were fierce and resolute to the extreme.
Tens of thousands of people mixed in the twelve ruling clans, their souls were devoured, and the replaced extraterritorial heavenly demons had a mysterious smile, and with the finger of the Spirit Slayer Venerable, a faint fragrant wind blew around them at the same time, and a strange light appeared in the void out of thin air, and a halo of light turned into ripples and gently spread around.
In the chaotic alien army, soon there were more than a dozen elite legions from the native Panyu world whose eyes were lost for a while, they turned around and looked at Ji Hao almost at the same time, and then they shouted at the same time, ignoring the centaurs who were entangled with them, lined up in a neat phalanx, and rushed towards Ji Hao with an expressionless face.
Ji Hao raised the Pangu Sword, and he was about to let go of the killing, when more than a dozen soldiers of the Panyu Native Legion suddenly raised their weapons in their hands at the same time, and stabbed into their chests without hesitation.
Their eyes flashed with mysterious multicolored magic light, their bodies trembled violently, and a large amount of blood continued to spurt out of the blood groove of their weapons.
In just a snap of his fingers, the bodies of more than a dozen elite soldiers of the Panyu World Native Legion with a force of 100,000 people turned into flying ashes and scattered, and their essence and blood, along with their souls, turned into viscous and bright red plasma, converging into a huge blood ball suspended in the air.
Holding a huge golden scepter, the Lord of the Soul Slaughter Strode to the huge blood ball, he scolded a spell in a low voice, and the blood ball with a diameter of thousands of feet suddenly collapsed, turning into a thumb-sized blood bead with a purple-black color in an instant.
The blood beads wriggled for a while, and countless extremely thin blood-colored silk threads flew out of the blood beads, quickly outlining a mysterious and evil rune in the hands of the Soul Slaughter Venerable.
Lord Tu Ling looked at Ji Hao and sneered, and flicked his fingers at Ji Hao.
With a loud buzz, the blood-colored runes exploded, and a condensed divine soul fluctuation carried the terrible howl of the elite warriors of the Panyu World who died tragically on the spot, turning into an invisible long sword and stabbing towards Ji Hao's Dao fetus.
Ji Hao closed his eyes, his naked eyes couldn't see this invisible soul sword at all, but after closing his eyes, in his soul vision, he clearly saw a blood-colored long sword roaring towards his Dao fetus.
On the Divine Soul Sword, which was twisted and weirdly shaped like a poisonous snake, millions of tiny distorted faces struggled and wriggled, constantly emitting a terrible roar.
Worthy of being extraterritorial heavenly demons, they have played with the soul secret method to the extreme.
The souls of more than a million elite warriors were melted, pieced together, and put together by the Soul Slaughter Venerable Lord in a snap of a finger, and the soul power of more than a million people was instantly stimulated by him as a one-time consumable, turning into this terrifying divine soul sword and slashing towards Ji Hao.
One thought is born, one thought is extinguished, the speed between the birth and death of the thought is amazingly fast, and if you cultivate into a powerful existence like Ji Hao, you can have billions of thoughts at your fingertips.
This sword of the Slaughter Spirit Venerable Lord was like a tiny thought that suddenly came out of Ji Hao's heart, Ji Hao hadn't noticed him when the thought was born, and when the thought was formed, this sword had already arrived in front of Ji Hao's Dao fetus.
"Hmph" Ji Hao snorted heavily, and the Pangu Bell appeared in front of his Dao Fetus, and the blood-colored Divine Soul Sword slammed heavily on the Pangu Bell.
In the Divine Soul Space, the Pangu Bell let out a deafening roar, and the sword of the Spirit Slayer Venerable Lord fused the power of millions of elite divine souls of different races, and the divine soul power of millions of people was instantly stimulated by him as a one-time consumable, and the power that erupted was terrifying.
Although the Pangu Bell did not move at all, the Divine Soul Sword that was smashed on the Pangu Bell set off a blood-colored hurricane in Ji Hao's Divine Soul Void.
Countless chaotic blood-colored whirlwinds roared into the sky in Ji Hao's divine soul space, and each blood-colored hurricane hid the most hysterical screams of countless tragically dead alien warriors.
Each whirlwind contained the fragments of memories of countless alien warriors before their tragic deaths, filled with countless negative evil thoughts, and filled with countless ferocious and violent thoughts.
If ordinary people are invaded by these thoughts and thoughts, their souls will either be blown up, or they will fall into endless nightmares from which they will never be able to escape.
With Ji Hao's cultivation and Pangu Zhong protecting the Dao Fetus, his mind was also dizzy, his breath suddenly stagnated, and the Heaven and Earth Slaughter Array outside his body also suddenly solidified, and the sword array faintly had a tendency to collapse.
"Awesome" Ji Hao looked at the Tu Ling Venerable Lord solemnly, and exclaimed in surprise.
"There are even more powerful" The Lord of the Soul Slaughter sneered, the golden scepter in his hand slammed into the ground, and he heard a crane chirping, and a colorful auspicious light suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless golden transparent flowers fell from the sky.
The sky was full of delicate flying witches singing and dancing, and countless alien warriors who were fighting, whether it was the native legions of the Panyu world or the indigenous warriors of the colonial world, at least one of the chaotic warriors had colorful eyes in their eyes
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