Chapter 1761: Underestimate the Enemy (1/2)

Chapter 1761: Underestimate the Enemy

Translator: LawEditor: Hitesh_

Heaven, in the divine palace which was built with divine sun crystals, Ji Hao sat on a high stage. A golden beam of light descended from the sky, covering him entirely. The purest sun fire and the strongest essence sun power was being absorbed by Ji Hao's body, and his body had become like a pure ray of light, a pure fire.

The mill of Dao floated behind him, spinning slowly. The vast natural reward power had turned the entire mill pure golden. Shreds of screaming and wailing blood-red souls had been dragged out of Ji Hao's spiritual space by the mill of Dao. The mill would clear away the hatred, death power, and all other negative types of energies inside these soul shreds, then turn them into the purest original soul grains.

In Ji Hao's spiritual space, the Pan Gu bell floated above his embryo of Dao. Every nine breaths, the bell would buzz. The deep and strong bell ring contained an original, pure might, filling Ji Hao's spiritual space and shattering the blood-red soul pieces in the whirlwinds, which had almost merged into one. Strands of twisted blood-red mist were gone along with the bell rings, while a giant number of glowing spell symbols were left on Ji Hao's embryo of Dao. These spell symbols were generated from the understandings of the great Dao which belonged to the owners of these soul shreds, who were from countless worlds.

Compared to the past, Ji Hao's embryo of Dao had turned taller, stronger and clearer, and the power it released became deeper and greater. The feelings of Dao had been flowing across his heart as his cultivation was improving, and his foundation of Dao was growing stronger and stronger.

Master Spirit-slaughter trapped Ji Hao temporarily with a mystical power. But by doing this, he had done Ji Hao a big favor. He slaughtered millions of warriors and forged their souls into a giant sword, then sent the sword into Ji Hao's spiritual space, along with all the understandings of the great Dao of numberless worlds that those warriors possessed.

Ji Hao felt their Dao. He absorbed their Dao and made connections with his own Dao. With the help of the Dao from other worlds, Ji Hao had attained a deeper and deeper understanding of the great Dao of Pan Gu world. Gradually, his Dao had gone beyond the limit of Pan Gu world, and made a tiny step outward.

”Dao, too wonderful for words!” Ji Hao breathed slowly. Strands of his spirit power condensed into hair-thin threads and pierced into the space, triggering the natural powers. While traveling through the world with his spirit power, he slowly fell into a magical 'sleep state'.

His thoughts paused like ice, leaving a tiny part of his soul and spirit awake, flowing across and sensing the world.

Outside the divine palace where Ji Hao stayed to get rid of those annoying blood-red soul shreds inside him, Man Man was wielding her giant hammers while shouting thunderously to direct large troops of Zhu Rong warriors and Gold Crow warriors under Ji Hao's command for a combined great battle formation. Thousands of troops had been moving quickly, composing an enormous great formation that had been releasing a fierce aura of killing and raising a raging fire.

The childishness had started fading from Man Man's face. With a serious look, she gazed at the warriors who had been practicing hard for the new formation, eyes glowed with a light of determination.

”Ah, Ji Hao has been working really hard alone. I can't be like back in Southern Wasteland, eating and playing all day...I need to help Ji Hao.” Man Man kept her eyes widely open while murmuring. Unwittingly, the people around Ji Hao had changed. At least, Man Man now understood that she had 'responsibilities'. Despite the fact that she didn't know what 'responsibility' exactly meant yet, she had already taken the responsibilities upon herself.

In another hall in the heaven, Shaosi, Zhu Rong, Ao Bai, Qing Qiang, and Donggong sat on five magnificent thrones. A series of tinkles could be heard from a few large cauldrons while strands of purple mist rose. The purple mists condensed into divine letters that flew up from them and landed softly on the tables before the five of them.

This was the 'office' of the five divine emperors. Since Ji Hao locked himself in the sun palace, Shaosi was doing his work for him.