They invaded like a fire, professional and efficient .
Ji Hao followed behind a troop . From a long distance away, he witnessed the astonishing holocaust performed in Pan Heng world by these enslaved beings under Blood Crown's command .
Every time the troop ran into a tribe in the forest, the tribe would be encircled immediately by the warriors with a ten times greater number . When the tribe leaders questioned those puppet slaves loudly, the flying fort in the sky would directly and accurately smash these leaders' heads .
Afterward, the entire tribe would yield . A special magic seal would be stamped on their heads, turning them into another group of loyal slave puppets, so the troop would grow larger .
Non-humankind beings, whose eyes shone brightly with the light of wisdom, drifted out from the flying fort . Surrounded by large groups of guards, they walked into the treasuries of these local tribes and carefully checked and counted all valuable things .
Mineral resources were extremely rare in Pan Heng world, but the number of valuable herbs and magic drugs was astonishing . Most of the treasuries that belonged to these local tribes were filled with precious magic herbs, which were on an average older than one-hundred-thousand years . Back in Pan Gu world, herbs like these were all be extremely rare and valuable . But here in Pan Heng world, these herbs served high-grade wooden giants as food and daily used replenishments for cultivation .
Non-humankind scholars carefully evaluated all herbs, analyzed their effects and drug properties, and drew a picture for each herb in their specially crafted crystal balls . Ji Hao followed behind the troop and watched them sweep across seven tribes . Soon, the illustrated records entered in crystal balls by all troops under Blood Crown's command nearly covered all common herbs in Pan Heng world . The effects and features of each herb were clearly and detailedly recorded .
The analysis and records were done professionally and efficiently, in cooperation with a strong military force . These subordinates of Blood Crow were like the most professional bandits, who had been plundering the entire Pan Heng world systematically .
Local tribes were conquered one after another, and mountain-huge piles of herb were sent into the flying fort . The number of puppet slaves grew bigger and bigger, while Blood Crown's troops turned larger and larger like rolling snowballs . Suddenly, strong winds began roaring across the entire Pan Heng world, as a disturbing atmosphere was brewing in the air .
Somehow, Ji Hao felt that the great Dao of Pan Heng world 'woke up' with a start, with a rising rage . Pan Heng world sensed the damage caused by the invaders, and it started gathering its power to punish them .
Meanwhile, Ji Hao also felt that the golden city was like a 'stability anchor', as the golden light it emitted had been strongly hindering the operation of the great Dao of nature . The revival of the spirit of Pan Heng world was largely slowed down, and the accumulations of the natural power was interrupted a couple of times .
It was wrestling against the great Dao of a world with the power of a city; this gave Ji Hao a more direct understanding of Blood Crown .
Frightful, seriously frightful!
The original power of Pan Heng world wasn't as great as one percent of Pan Gu world, but after all, this was a mature great world . And yet, Blood Crown managed to suppress, or interfere with its natural power . What a terror!
For quite a few times, Ji Hao saw a green swirling cloud slowly emerge above the golden city from far away . But every time, the green swirling cloud was shattered by the golden light beam and torn into green light streams that poured to the ground .
Even from a long distance, Ji Hao sensed the terrifying natural energy contained in the broken green thundercloud .
According to Ji Hao's estimation, if he were there, under the protection of the Pan Gu bell, he would be able to hold for a couple of hours in the thundercloud . But once he ran out of power, he could only escape with the power of the Pan Gu bell . Without replenishment, he would have no hope to survive the natural punishment .
"Power, strength . " Ji Hao reached out his hands . A wisp of light green sunshine landed on the back of his hand through the dense branches and leaves above his head . Ji Hao activated the cultivation method with nine turns and absorbed this wisp of sunlight . A warm, cool, gentle, and refreshing power went through his body, being devoured by the Pan Jia sun inside him .
The suns in Pan Heng world were all warm and gentle, without any fierce or aggressive force . Under the shine of the Pan Heng suns, the thriving green power took the place of the heat and pure positive power of regular suns . Warm, gentle suns like these…Ji Hao raised his head and looked at the few glowing green suns in the sky, suddenly having an impulsion to swallow a couple of them . The Pan Jia sun sensed his desire and quaked inside his body to applaud for this idea .
Ji Hao sensed this instinctive reaction of the Pan Jia sun . Pan Heng suns would become its best fuel, to greatly improve its power . If the Pan Jia sun could devour enough Pan Heng suns, it might even reach the level of Pan Gu sun .
After all, most of Pan Heng suns had the nature of green . Wasn't wood one of the best types of fuel?
The non-humankind troop suddenly whistled shrilly . Hundreds of thousands of golden, round metal plates flew out of the flying fort . Treading on each metal plate was a tall and muscular Jia Clan warrior, holding oddly shaped chains tied with sickles . They wielded the chains, making them rotate swiftly above their heads and transforming into giant light shields for their own protection .
In front of them, a thousand-miles tall, incredibly gigantic tree abruptly showed up .
An elderly humanoid face was clearly visible on this tree, with its eyes widely popped out in wrath . The tree opened its mouth, gave a deep, resounding growl . Following his voice, a wave of green thunder bombs struck to the flying fort of this troop, caused rumbling noises .
Thunderous bangs could be heard without an end . Layers of honeycomb-like shields emerged around the flying fort, but this giant tree was strikingly powerful . A water-tank-sized green thunder bomb went off against the flying fort and tore apart thousands of thin honeycomb magic shields . Then, tens of thunder bombs struck on the fort in a row, destroying the outer circle defense of the fort within a blink of an eye .
The booming noise lingered in the air as hundreds of green thunderbolts landed on the golden wall of the flying fort . A dazzling golden light shone from the fort, transforming into a strong light shield and defending against the thunder bombs .
The golden light shield was blasted by the thunder bombs too . The violent thunder bomb attack never stopped until a ten-miles-long section of the fort wall collapsed . On the wall, thousands of Jia Clan warriors didn't manage to dodge . Green thunderbolts flashed across their bodies and turned them into ashes .
Jia Clan warriors on the golden metal plates burst into raging roars while throwing their
chained sickles towards this giant tree .
Shining sharply with a cold light, the sickles swished to the giant tree . The tree swept across the air with a hundreds of miles long branch and smashed all of the chained sickles . All Jia Clan warriors on the metal plates were dragged down by the chains held in their hands .
"Devils, die!" The tree gave a resonant roar . It's raging voice echoed directly in the deepest area of everyone's soul .
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