The rich blood qi reached into the sky, and even the constantly burning spices could not hide the smell.

At a festival to the heavens, there are 200,000 heads of large animals sacrificed in Kasaka, and these large animals will not be wasted, and later at the celebration banquet, these large animals will be turned into delicacies for everyone to share with the people who participate in the festival.

One hundred thousand foreign captives were also sacrificed, their twitching bodies thrown into the blazing trenches, burned to ashes with heaps of spices. The wind blew through the trench, and a large amount of white ash flew up, fluttering I don't know where it flew, and next year's soil in Kasaka will definitely be more fertile.

When the last big animal was drained of blood and fell to the ground, the sorrow of the last captive was dispersed with the wind, and an earthy yellow light rose from the altar, and a witchcraft sand table of the Middle Continent appeared in front of everyone.

The huge world of the Middle Continent has been turned into a precise map suspended in the air with a radius of 100 miles, and everyone can clearly see the mountains and rivers above. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly tightened, but many people showed a smug smile again, the ceremony of sacrificing the heavens is over, and now it is time to award merit.

In this battle of Akasaka Mountain, the human race can be said to have won a complete victory, annihilating a lot, taking a lot of prisoners, extorting a lot of loot from the emperor clan, even the emperor Sha Yama was forced to bow his head, and fled back to Liangzhu in a gray manner;

Such a great achievement is inevitable, and a lavish reward is inevitable.

Even the high-ranking members of those big clans, those elders, patriarchs, and the like, couldn't help but hold their breath and quietly wait for their own benefits.

Di Shun stood on the altar, looking down at the many high-ranking tribes below who were looking forward to it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slightly stiff smile. It's been a long time. Only then did he say in a deep voice: "In this war, it is my human race that has won!"

"Wan Sheng!" countless people raised their hands at the same time, shouting with all their might.

Among these people, there are many Witch Kings and even Witch Emperor-level existences, they shouted vigorously, and suddenly a violent wind swept up on the ground, and it was really a change of color. The earth shook violently. The thousands of Ying dragons soaring proudly in the sky were also blown by the hurricane's wind, and they almost fell from the sky, so frightened that they hurriedly fluttered their wings and flew up to the higher sky.

Di Shun raised his hands, and the cheers suddenly stopped abruptly.

He looked down at the crowd around him, and shouted in a low and powerful voice: "This time, the first merit of our human race, after many days of consultation with us......"

The crowd around was silent, and Ji Xi, Ji Wenming, Hua Xu Lie, Lie Shan Kang, Gao Tao and others looked at Ji Hao at the same time, and their faces were thick and gentle. His eyes were full of encouragement and support.

From afar, Ji Hao felt several extremely malicious gazes stabbed like a sharp sword, he looked up, and saw Gonggong Wuwu staring at him with a gloomy face, behind Gonggong Wuwu, wearing a gorgeous costume, but standing like a big horse monkey, Wuzhiqi was gritting his teeth and being ruthless to himself.

Ji Hao's heart suddenly froze. He carefully considered the before and after of the Battle of Mt. Akasaka, and it seemed that he deserved to take a first credit.

Especially the last battle. Ying Yunpeng and many other Terran armies suddenly counterattacked, and Emperor Sha Yama's army was about to break through the defense line of Evil Dragon Bay, and when the Terran front was facing a crisis, the Nine Palaces Sword Formation that suddenly rose to the sky turned the tide.

Even if they have covered it up, Di Shun and Ji Wenming are not stupid, although they did not say it explicitly. But they must know that this sword formation has nothing to do with them. Di Shun was able to invite the underworld people to help in the war, and the underworld and Donggong and Sim seem to be old acquaintances, and they also teamed up to pit the remains of the Van Dynasty, to say that Di Shun still knows nothing about certain things, it is too much to underestimate the dignified king.

"Ji Hao. This time the victory of Akasaka Mountain, you are the first credit!" Di Shun finally showed a bright smile from the bottom of his heart, he pointed to Ji Hao, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come up, let everyone see you!"

Ji Hao solemnly saluted Emperor Shunji, turned around and smiled at the barbarians, young priests and other companions standing behind him, and then walked steadily towards the altar.

There was no sound at all around, and all kinds of complicated eyes fell on Ji Hao.

Most of them are curious, half are jealous, a few are relieved and happy, and a few are extremely resentful and even unforgettable hatred. Hundreds of millions of eyes were condensed on his body, and many of the masters of his gaze were witch kings and witch emperor-level powers, and their eyes swept around Ji Hao like substance, like a mountain pressing on Ji Hao.

Ji Hao walked up the dirt steps leading to the top of the altar steadily, stood in front of Di Shun, and bowed to Di Shun solemnly.

"This is Yao Mountain, surrounded by millions of miles of wilderness, and the products are extremely rich. Di Shun pointed with his hand and pointed on a big mountain northeast of Pusaka: "Ji Hao, with your merits, I named you Yaobo, and the surrounding millions of miles are your territory." and reward you with 300,000 sets of fine armor and corresponding armor, and let you form your own army. ”

The gaze below, most of them suddenly carried incomparable jealousy and resentment.

Ji Hao is an uncle, and there are millions of miles of fiefdom, which is nothing to be jealous of. There are more wastelands in the Middle Continent World, not to mention millions of miles of fiefdoms, a hundred or a thousand times more, and the high-level of those big clans don't care about it. The title of Yao Bo only proves that Ji Hao has become a courtier of the king and is qualified to enter and leave the main hall, which is nothing.

But 300,000 sets of fine armor!

The so-called fine armor must be the top quality obtained from the foreign race, and it is far more than ten times more powerful than the armor cast by the witch hall itself. Di Shun's reward is 300,000 sets, which is enough for Ji Hao to pull up an elite private army.

But soon, the eyes of these people changed from jealousy and resentment to schadenfreude.

These people suddenly thought that Ji Hao came to Pu Han alone, his family foundation was in the Southern Wilderness, and he was also a low-level tribe in the Southern Wilderness who had not produced a witch king for many years. Don't say 300,000 sets of fine armor, what about giving him 3 million sets?

Give Ji Hao a hundred years, he doesn't want to do anything, his foundation is too shallow, so shallow that he can ignore it!

But then, Di Shun's words made many people unable to laugh.

"Among the captives, there are also all the slaves sold in the Kasaka market, and you can choose 300,000 people to serve as your subordinates. Di Shun looked at Ji Hao and smiled indifferently: "All of their family members are also your personal slaves." After the reward, go and pick for yourself. ”

A lot of people almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood!

How can you do this?

Just now I was laughing at Ji Hao's little doll for his shallow foundation, and you actually rewarded him with 300,000 elite slaves casually? Ji Hao must have selected those elite warriors to take away, plus the relatives of those warriors, a powerful million-strong tribe, just took shape!

Ji Hao saluted Di Shun, took the canonized scroll from Di Shun's hand, and walked down the altar with his head held high. (To be continued.) )