Chapter 1714: The Power of Six-billion, Four-Hundred and Eighty years (1/2)
Chapter 1714: The Power of Six-billion, Four-Hundred and Eighty years
Translator: LawEditor: Hitesh_
Ignoring Priest Mu and Priest Hua's abnormal blood-shedding, Ji Hao continued pushing the Pan Gu sword stably into Priest Mu's body. The sword realm, which was generated from the entire heaven, was added to the Pan Gu sword to brutally destroy Priest Mu's body and tear apart the Dao inside him.
Just then, Ji Hao 'saw' Priest Mu. Through the body of this Priest Mu in front of him, through the measureless distance, he saw the real Priest Mu in an indescribable place, in a state of quietus!
That was the real Priest Mu, hiding in a secret place, sinking in an unspeakable state, sealing himself with his measureless power and mysterious great Dao. He was like a cicada pupa which was buried deep underground, waiting for the autumn wind to blow, waiting to get out of the shell and then shake the world with its shrill voice, rise straight into the sky to stay high above the mortal world and look down on the masses.
That was such a mysterious, inexplicable state. The real Priest Mu was sinking in an empty, quiet, and spiritual state, and this Priest Mu in front of Ji Hao had cut off all connections with the real Priest Mu.
The one standing in front of Ji Hao wasn't the real Priest Mu, and why couldn't Ji Hao kill him? Too many incidences had happened between the two. Ji Hao had every reason to kill this Priest Mu, with no regrets. In the future, if the real Priest Mu showed up to accuse Ji Hao of killing this fake Priest Mu, Ji Hao wouldn't be afraid, because of the powerful sect behind him.
Suddenly, Priest Mu raised both hands and gripped the Pan Gu sword, widely opening his eyes as he stared at Ji Hao and shouted out loud, ”Ji Hao, I never thought that you have actually reached such a high level of power. Since you have seen the real me...I forgive you for what happened in the past. I can even allow you to offend me in the future for three more times. I, the real Priest Mu, will spare your life for three more times. ”
Standing beside Priest Mu, Priest Hua had also been vomiting blood. ”Ji Hao,” he said loudly, ”I will do the same. In the future, no matter what you may do, I will forgive you for three times...As long as you let us go today.”
Ji Hao was surprised, and so were Donggong and Ximu. They hurriedly opened their eyes and turned to the west. At first glance, they clearly failed to see anything unusual with their eye powers. Donggong took out an entirely golden and shining mirror, which was wrapped in strands of purple mist, then spread a stream of spirit power onto the heavy, quaint mirror.
”Hao Tian mirror, open!” Hearing Donggong's resonant voice, the mirror released a golden light, then began showing what was happening in the peaceful world in the west.
As the images in the mirror flashed slightly, a giant black hand slapped over and generated a thunderous buzzing noise. The mirror was vibrated slightly. A tremor went through Donggong's body, which made him stagger back for two steps, and only then he finally steadied his body.
”Saints?” Exclaimed Donggong and Ximu, ”...Evil saints?”
With confusion, Ao Bai glanced at Priest Mu. Abruptly, he grinned and said to Ji Hao, ”Ji Hao, ignore this old guy. He attempted to interfere in divine affairs...”
Ao Bai blinked and continued with no good intent, ”You just kill him. For any possible consequences, the dragon-kind will shoulder it for you.”
Ao Bai had wishful thinking. Through this battle that happened between Ji Hao and Priest Mu, he suddenly realized that Ji Hao had reached such a high power level that it even astonished himself. Ao Bai now understood that even by joining hands with Qing Qiang, he couldn't possibly defeat Ji Hao.