Chapter 1192

They saw a figure appear beside the two.

The opponent's figure was burly, and his whole body was covered by a black robe.

Holding a long spear in his hand, it bloomed with brilliant cold light under the sun.

"Who are you!"

Seeing the man in black, Li Jing shouted coldly.

"Chi!"

However, what he did not expect was that in the next moment, the opponent stabbed the long spear in his hand directly.

The sharp force pierced the void.

Li Jing could not react in time.

His entire chest was pierced through.

Blood splashed, his eyes widened, but there was no sign of life.

"Si!"

Seeing such a scene, the other Great Yan generals gasped.

This scene was too shocking, making their figures stiffen in place.

"Hmph!"

However, just at this time, the man in black snorted coldly and prepared to pull out his long sword.

Looking at the sharp long spear, everyone tightened up.

However, in the next moment, a vast pressure permeated the entire heaven and earth.

Then, Ji Hao's cold voice came out.

"How dare you, looking for death!"

His voice had just fallen.

His whole person turned into a residual shadow on the spot.

At the same time, a huge Dharma image emerged behind him.

It was the Dharma image of the Ancestral Witch, Zhurong.

"Roar!"

Then, he threw a punch.

Scorching flames raged in the air.

"Kacha!"

And the long spear in the man in black's hand actually shattered inch by inch.

"You, you are Ji Hao!"

A cry of surprise came from the man in black's mouth.

"Bang!"

And Ji Hao did not mean to pay attention to him.

He kicked out again.

Directly kicking the opponent's lower abdomen.

Then, a mass of blood mist exploded.

The man in black fell completely.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained 100, 00 slaughter points, 100 merit points!"

A sound rang in Ji Hao's ears.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

However, before Ji Hao could cast his gaze over.

An angry roar came out.

Then, several foreign powerhouses appeared in Ji Hao's line of sight.

Their bodies radiated a thick murderous aura.

Surrounded by demonic energy, making people feel extremely horrified.

"Foreign demons, how dare you be arrogant!"

A general stood out and roared.

Afterward, he met those foreign people.

The opponent's cultivation was at the Fourth Level of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, and he could rival them.

And after seeing such a scene.

Ji Hao did not make a move to stop it.

He knew that if no one made a move, relying on these Great Han generals, they could not block it at all.

Sure enough, those Great Yan generals, although their cultivation was extraordinary.

But facing these foreign races, they could only barely contend.

And Ji Hao was observing the attack patterns of these foreign races, seeking a way to break them.

When he discovered that the opponent's attacks were sharp but not fast enough, he finally moved.

His body flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Ang!"

As his voice fell.

Around his body, a five-clawed golden dragon roared instantly.

Crashing toward those foreign races.

"Bang!"

A huge collision sound came out.

The two armies intertwined in an instant.

"Roar!"

Roars rang out in the battlefield.

The powerhouses of both sides fell every moment.

And Ji Hao was not concerned about all this.

At this time, he just stood quietly in place.

Sharp light flashed in his eyes.

It seemed he was deducing something.

And just as Ji Hao was thinking.

The Great Yan generals could not hold on anymore.

Although they were brave, facing such foreign races, they still felt a bit strenuous.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that the dignified Great Yan generals were also cowardly people!"

"Bang!"

A foreign general rushed directly into the crowd, grabbed a general, and threw him fiercely.

Making the opponent not even let out a scream.

His whole person turned into a pool of minced meat, dying miserably.

Such a scene further incited the ferocity of the foreign races.

They attacked crazily, and every move was fatal.

Making the Great Yan people lose soldiers and generals, unable to block at all.

"Your Majesty, we must retreat!"

Seeing the Great Yan generals gradually being surrounded.

Li Jing said unwillingly.

Anxious look appeared in his eyes.

This battle, the Great Han soldiers lost too many.

"Retreat!"

After hearing the voice, Ji Hao said slowly.

He knew that if he didn't leave now, there might be danger, so in the next moment, he prepared to lead the army away.

However, just at this time.

"Bang!"

The stone door of the main hall was smashed from the outside.

Then, endless vengeful spirits appeared on the spot.

"Hehe, want to run, today none of you think about leaving!"

The voice rang out.

One could see an old man sitting cross-legged in the center of the main hall.

The other party's face was full of wrinkles, his body was thin, as if he were at the end of his life.

However, he gave people a weird feeling.

Especially those eyes that were as black as ink, like a deep pool.

Making everyone feel palpitated.

"You damn beasts!"

Seeing this scene, Li Jing's eye sockets split, and he shouted.

These people were all loyal ministers and good generals of his Great Yan.

And on the other side, Ji Hao did not speak, just watching this scene.

Regarding the identity of these people, he also understood, they were definitely the natives within the Divine Demon World.

After he killed that Divine King.

The other party migrated over.

"Hehe, Li Jing, is it, today I will deal with you first!"

After the voice fell, the man in black's eyes revealed a ferocious look.

Then, on his palm, in an instant, rolling demonic energy surged.

It kept churning between heaven and earth.

Afterward, it actually turned into a black python, pouncing toward Li Jing.

"Ang!"

Seeing such a scene, Li Jing did not dare to be negligent, driving the Yellow Turban Warrior, and met it.

However, the gap in cultivation realm made the Yellow Turban Warrior be knocked flying in an instant.

And the black python's speed did not decrease at all, continuing to pounce toward the opponent.

This time, Li Jing could not dodge in time and was bitten on the shoulder.

In an instant, blood flowed.

Making the look of shock in his eyes even more intense.

"Haha, today no one can save you!"

The black snake's mouth let out a hoarse laugh.

The next moment, it actually opened its bloody mouth again.

Clearly intending to swallow Li Jing.

"Hmph!"

However, just as the black snake's lips were about to close.

Ji Hao's figure appeared directly on top of the opponent's head like a ghost.

"Ang!"

Immediately after, a giant roar rang out.

Making the opponent's body pause involuntarily.

The next moment, it turned into its original form and fell to the ground.

However, before it could react, a cold blade was already placed on its neck.

"Speak, what is going on here?"

Ji Hao's cold voice rang in the main hall.

Making the black snake shiver involuntarily.

"Mercy, Young Master, mercy!"

The black snake said tremblingly, but at this time, the other party did not care about his face at all.

As long as he did not tell the truth, the other party would take his life.

"Chi!"

A huge head flew up.

Blood sprinkled the entire main hall, and some people even accidentally got stained by it.

In an instant, they turned into dry corpses.

And Ji Hao did not stop at all.

Waving the war halberd in his hand, he hacked all the remaining foreign races in the main hall.

Finally, he swept toward the distance.

And at this time, Great Qin had already been captured by the foreign races.

The entire sky was soaked in blood.

Ji Hao's eyes revealed resentment.

However, at this time, there was no way.

"Army, assemble, follow me to conquer!"

The indifferent voice rang out.

Then, he led the army and went away mightily.

This time, he wanted to completely annihilate the foreign races to take revenge.

And on the other side, Ximen Wudi returned to his palace after killing the foreign Divine King.

"System, I want to summon, summon everyone out!"

Ji Hao said.

The voice carried a cold taste.

Since he had decided to annihilate the foreign races, why should he hold back?

"Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning successfully, obtained the loyalty of Lu Bu.

Strength, Eighth Level of the Saint realm.

Weapon, Tiger Soul Blade.

Does the host want to summon!"

After hearing the system's voice, Ji Hao did not have the slightest hesitation and shouted.

"Confirm summoning!"

Just after the words fell.

"Kala!"

A thunderous sound came from the void.

A moment later, Lu Bu's figure appeared in the main hall.

His figure was burly, wearing iron armor, with a painted halberd on his back, appearing extremely heroic.

When he stepped into the main hall, the excitement in his eyes was fully visible.

Looking at Ji Hao, he bowed and submitted:

"This general greets Your Majesty!"

The voice was clanging and deafening.