Chapter 1754: Sky Devils Dancing in the Sky (2/2)
Buzz!
The spell symbol exploded. An incredibly strong soul power wave and the shrill howls let out by a million Pan Yu world elite warriors before they died condensed into an invisible, traceless longsword that lunged fiercely to Ji Hao's embryo of Dao.
Ji Hao closed his eyes. He couldn't see the long sword of soul with his eyes, but after closing his eyes, he clearly 'saw' a blood-red sword swishing to his embryo of Dao. On the twisted long sword which looked like a poisonous snake, a million tiny faces had been struggling and squirming, releasing thrilling screams.
As a sky devil, Master Spirit-Slaughter had indeed pushed the art of soul power to a new extreme.
The souls of a million elite warriors were melted and merged together by Master Spirit-Slaughter in a single second, and the powers of all these souls were triggered by him instantly, generating this dreadful sword of soul that lunged to Ji Hao.
Countless thoughts had been emerging from Ji Hao's mind. As a high-grade cultivator, Ji Hao could have billions of thoughts flash across his mind within one second. Master Spirit-Slaughter was like a tiny thought popped up in his mind, that as it occurred, Ji Hao didn't notice it, but by the time the thought matured, the sword had already reached his embryo of Dao.
Ji Hao snorted heavily. The Pan Gu bell appeared before the embryo of Dao, and the blood-red long sword of soul clanked loudly against it.
A deafening clank echoed through Ji Hao's spiritual space. Master Spirit-Slaughter had merged the soul power from a million elite non-humankind warriors into the sword, and the soul power of a million was triggered by him all at once, caused an outburst of a disastrous power.
The Pan Gu bell remained unmoved, but the sword of soul, which shattered against the bell, stirred up a blood-red hurricane in Ji Hao's spiritual space.
Blood-red whirlwinds roared up in Ji Hao's spiritual space. Every gust of wind contained the most hysterical screams from countless non-humankind warriors who died miserably.
Every whirlwind carried the memories of the dead non-humankind warriors, and was filled with endless negative, evil, and brutal thoughts. If Ji Hao were an ordinary human being, his soul would have been torn apart by these negative thoughts, or sunken in an endless nightmare forever.
Even with his great cultivation and the protection from the Pan Gu bell, Ji Hao still felt dizzy. As the power flows halted inside his body, the great sword formation stopped operating as well. The formation seemed to collapse.
”Impressive!” Ji Hao looked at Master Spirit-slaughter seriously and exclaimed.
”I have more!” Master Spirit-slaughter smiled evilly, then poked his golden staff on the ground. Following a crane song, a seven-colored light suddenly emerged in the sky, while countless golden transparent flowers drifted down.
Beautiful girls were dancing and singing all over the sky. In the eyes of at least ten percent of all Pan Yu and colony worlds warriors who had been fighting against each other on the battleground, a five-colored dim light glowed up.