Creating the Myriad Clans, Facing Ten Thousand Saints Alone!

But Ji Hao was different. He had never been someone who could be bound by worldly rules.

The Tai Chi Diagram appeared, rotating faintly like an immortal Divine Wheel, blocking every attack.

This was Ji Hao's vessel, branded with his Dao Fruit. It had already transformed into a Saint Artifact, an extension of his life, and now it could barely keep pace with him.

When it attacked alongside Ji Hao, it could increase his strength by another thirty percent.

"Roar!"

This Ancient Beast was terrifying enough. Created by Nüwa through Fortune, it was thirty percent stronger than even the true forms of its own race.

With a roar, it displayed the combat instincts of the oldest living beings. It pounced forward as endless Dao Principles merged into one with its beast claw, striking forward to block that fist!

"Boom!"

Amid the most terrifying radiance, a dreadful clash erupted. Fragments of Laws filled the sky, while Order Divine Chains pierced through every obstacle and surged here, forming a massive storm.

Ji Hao himself seemed to transform into eternal light. His true form darted through heaven and earth, freely displaying his Secret Techniques until even his Battle Intent boiled over. He slaughtered to his heart's content, sweeping aside everything before him.

These living beings of the Myriad Clans were the most powerful races Nüwa had found only after two Lifetimes. Having perceived the essence of Fortune, she had created such an enormous number of them. They were enough for him to freely unleash his Supernatural Powers, fight one against a hundred, comprehend his own Dao in battle, and create his own Secret Techniques. When else would he have such an opportunity?

Normally, he would simply suppress and crush everything with a single palm strike. There was no chance for a bloody battle