The moment Mothrone Yuanku took out his scepter, the colorful cloud vortex of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth above Ji Hao's head collapsed, and all the raging spells collapsed.

The thickness of ordinary people's arms is one head higher than that of Mo'throat Yuanku. The surface of the black scepter is inlaid with countless gems of various sizes, each of which is carved into the shape of eyes, and is densely arranged on the surface of the scepter.

These gems in the eyes are like living things, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and are shining with strange light.

Staring at these gems, they look like bottomless deep pools, which will swallow human souls.

Mohu Yuanku held the scepter tightly with both hands, and the silver spots on his old face suddenly dimmed, and quickly turned into ink-like painted black. He exuded a deep and old aura, as if most of his life had been taken away in an instant.

"Despicable thief, return the relics of Mothro's Yuanjia to me!"

Mochou Yuan Ku let out a long roar. He held the scepter in both hands and raised it with difficulty, as hard as a baby trying to lift it up, and then he snatched it hard to the ground.

The earth shook for a while, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles around the Black Shark Castle was suddenly swallowed up by the scepter.

A vacuum of spiritual energy with a diameter of thousands of miles appeared, and the spiritual energy of the world farther away suddenly rolled in. The hurricane rushed towards the Black Shark Castle from all directions, and the colorful spiritual energy collided and rubbed each other, pulling out dazzling flames in the sky.

Mohu Yuanku glared at his eyes, and a black wind dragon roared out beside him.

The wind dragon has a ferocious shape, and the three pairs of huge flesh wings behind it dance wildly, bringing up countless black vortexes and wind swords, wrapping his huge body and rushing towards Ji Hao.

This wind dragon gathers all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles. The power of the wind dragon can be imagined.

Ji Hao, who was immersed in some wonderful realm of insight, suddenly opened his eyes, and stretched out his right hand and held a hand at the dark Feng Longxu from afar. The hundred-foot-long wind dragon suddenly solidified in the air and could not move. Then a faint light flashed, and the direction of the Feng Long's charge suddenly changed.

The huge wind dragon crossed over Mohu Yuanku's head with a terrifying wind roar and plunged into the team of the large group of Mohu people behind him.

These members of the Mothroat clan were so anxious that they were beaten by Ji Hao's spell torrent, and three or four hundred people fell on the spot. The remaining people were injured, and the lightest ones were missing their arms and legs, and less than fifty people could barely stand.

The wind dragon roared down and crashed into the crowd and burst into pieces.

Arc wind swords seven or eight feet tall burst out in all directions with a harsh tearing sound. Large pieces of body were cut into pieces, and one after another of the Moth and A tribesmen were stirred into meat sauce by the wind sword.

Blood and meat spilled all over the sky. The small castle used to imprison the revenge in the middle of the Black Shark Castle was washed away by countless black wind swords. The surface was just sprayed with a defensive runes. It was shattered by the black wind sword.

"Oh, you are causing big trouble!" Chi Zhan stood on a well-kept city wall, roaring loudly, and the excited and fanatical light flashed in his four eyes: "Mohu Yuanku, you are getting big trouble! You have destroyed the prison of the Black Shark Castle! Oh my God, how many prisoners have escaped?"

On the prison wall, thousands of warriors from the Ashi and Mothros were defeated by Ji Hao's spell torrent. The prisoners rushed out of the broken underground prison screamed and laughed and clashed.

The guards under Chi Zhan remained motionless and allowed these prisoners to run around the island.

Some prisoners simply ran to the edge of the Black Shark Fort and patrolled regardless of the surrounding fleet of the Throat Clan. They plunged into the river in desperation.

Chi Zhan's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or anxiety. The deal was too big, and he had a perfect excuse to explain the reasons why countless repetitions disappeared.

Look at the collapsed city walls. Look at the collapsed main fort, look at the broken ground...

No matter how many prisoners escaped or how many missing, it was the fault of the damn moxa clan!

Mohu Yuanku didn't respond to Chi Zhan. He held Mohu's scepter tightly in his hands, and shouted at Ji Hao in anger: "A despicable and shameless thief, you have taken away the precious inheritance of our Mohu clan, and you have also killed so many of our enemies!"

After coughing fiercely, Mohu Yuanku said sternly: "I announce that you will be the eternal enemy of our Mohu clan! We will chase you forever. Not only you, but also your relatives and clan members. We will never end until death."

Ji Hao withdrew his hand. The Yuanyue Sky Eye on the forehead was undergoing a strange change. Nine golden nine-character mantra seals penetrated into the Yuanyue Sky Eye, and was undergoing a strange exchange and change with the magic model runes inside.

On the surface of the Yuanyue Sky Eye, a faint golden light appeared. This layer of golden light was brilliant and sacred. The colorful light was gradually swallowed up by the golden light and merged. The entire Yuanyue Sky Eye was transforming and evolving.

Gu Luo, who was covered in bruises and only breathed a sigh of relief, curled up at Ji Hao's feet, staring at the change of the magic eyes in his eyebrows in amazement. He murmured to himself: "Impossible, what is the principle? Why did this change happen after the Molu Yuanjia's natal Dharma eye was refined by me? Without this reason, he has lost his vitality and will no longer have any room for growth!"

Ji Hao didn't say anything, Mo Du Yuan was so angry that his face changed color. He looked at the messy Black Shark Castle Prison and suddenly laughed bitterly.

After so many tribe members were killed and injured, the Black Shark Castle Prison was turned into this way. Now that things have come to this point, it doesn’t matter what you keep. No matter what the consequences are, let’s take back the Yuanyue Sky Eye between Ji Hao’s eyebrows first!

Taking a deep breath, Moluo Yuanku began to chant the spell in a low voice, and his eyes made of countless gems on the scepter burst out with sharp light at the same time.

The surroundings of Black Shark Castle changed color, and the sky suddenly darkened. Endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed from all directions, constantly pouring into the scepter of the throat. This scepter seemed to have become the core of the entire world. Except for him, no one could absorb even a little bit of spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"This is the strongest artifact inherited by our Mohu clan and a symbol of family power." Mohu Yuanku looked at Ji Hao with a gloomy face and murmured: "You can die..."

Ji Hao's body suddenly moved, and his body shook in front of Molu Yuanku.

Aji Luo let out a long roar and slashed Ji Hao with all his strength.

A faint light flashed across Ji Hao's body, and Aji Luo's sword light passed through Ji Hao's body and suddenly appeared behind Moluo Yuanku.

The sword light flashed, and Mothrone Yuanku was cut off by a sword without any reaction.

Ajiluo screamed strangely, and was so scared that he took several steps backwards.
Chapter completed!