Chapter 1537

It sliced through the air, carrying a bone-chilling killing intent.

"Bang!"

Although Ji Hao dodged the killing blow of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

A thin wound still appeared on his shoulder.

"Kill!"

The Great Emperor Dongyue did not pause, and pounced to attack once again.

This time, after the two exchanged blows.

Ji Hao had gained the upper hand.

After all, he possessed a Chaotic Spirit Body, and had additionally cultivated Ancestral Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Coupled with the system's assistance, every strike carried the might to destroy heaven and earth.

Causing the Great Emperor Dongyue to retreat in defeat again and again.

However, at this moment, he knew.

If the delay continued, what awaited them would surely be death.

Therefore, the next instant, a look of madness surfaced in his eyes.

He decided to go all out.

Only to see the Great Emperor Dongyue's eyes turn crimson, his entire aura surging upward by several degrees in an instant.

Then, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand thrust toward Ji Hao once more.

This strike condensed the full force of his power.

Blazing energy dyed the entire void a faint blood-red.

And upon seeing such a scene.

Ji Hao did not dare to be careless either.

Boundless energy surged around him, and he met it with a palm strike.

"Ao!"

As a roar fell.

"Boom!"

The two sides collided violently once again.

"Chi!"

Ji Hao was sent flying back several hundred zhang.

Only barely managing to steady himself, whereas looking at the Great Emperor Dongyue, he was in an utterly wretched state.

Bright red fresh blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

His legs trembled, as if unable to stand steady.

Clearly, he was gravely wounded and on the brink of death.

"Father Emperor, I am not reconciled! Why must it be like this? That Great Zhou was clearly an existence like an ant.

Why, even you, Father Emperor, are no match.

He is the shame of our Great Xia!"

Seeing that Ji Hao had actually used his fleshly body to clash head-on against him and sent him retreating.

Yang Huxiao let out a shrill, wailing cry.

"Pu!"

However, before his voice could even fall.

Ji Hao had already closed in, and smashed down with a fist.

Vast fist-gang energy ravaged between heaven and earth.

That Yang Huxiao did not even have time to block.

His entire body shattered into fragments.

Seeing such a scene, everyone could not help but be stunned.

They had not expected that this Great Zhou's Great Emperor would actually be so ferocious.

"Ao!"

Then, beneath Ji Hao's feet, the Ancestral Dragon roared.

The entire firmament darkened in an instant.

A scent of solemn slaughter permeated the space.

Below, the generals of the Great Han and the soldiers of Dongyue all could not help but have their pupils contract.

Because, at this moment, a chilling coldness emanated from Ji Hao's body.

"Roar!"

Immediately after, a dragon's cry was heard, bursting forth from Ji Hao's mouth.

The next instant, his figure shot forth like lightning, pouncing straight toward the Great Emperor Dongyue.

"Audacious!"

Seeing the opponent's assault, the Great Emperor Dongyue disdainfully shouted.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand swept out, meeting Ji Hao head-on.

"Bang!"

The two sides collided once again, and this time, Ji Hao's body was blasted outward once more.

The fresh blood from his mouth sprayed across the entire firmament.

And the Great Emperor Dongyue was in no better state either.

Under Ji Hao's single punch, his chest caved in.

His whole body swayed unsteadily in the void.

If not for the weapon in his hand being fairly sturdy, it would likely have been smashed to pieces on the spot.

"Your Majesty, let's go!"

At this very moment, an urgent voice rang out from within Dongyue City.

Then, a young man was seen supporting the Great Emperor Dongyue's arm as he spoke.

And the other party, unable to mind anything else, prepared to rise into the air and flee.

"Hmph!"

Watching the two flee into the distance.

Ji Hao let out a cold snort, flipped his wrist, and a jade flask appeared in his hand.

In an instant, an endless stream of wine poured down, covering the entirety of Dongyue City.

"Ah!"

Screams rang out, and the rich aroma of wine filled the entire void.

Causing the City Lord of Dongyue's face to contort.

"Your Majesty, spare my life, I am willing to surrender.

I beg you, spare us, I am willing to submit, to be your slave for all eternity."

The wine's fragrance caused the Great Emperor Dongyue to lose himself within it; where could even a shred of fighting spirit remain?

He knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, begging for mercy.

And on the city wall on the other side.

Ximen Wudi was instead gazing into the distance.

A trace of disdain flickered in his eyes.

A supreme treasure bestowed by the 1224 Ancestor.

He said slowly.

"A mere Saint Seventh Layer expert, and he dares negotiate terms with me.