Ji Hao launched a simple punch, without using any special magic. But with his strong body, which was far stronger than any peak-level Divine Magus, this punch could even smash a thousand-miles-tall mountain.
Ji Hao thought that Yuan Sheng would fight Ji Hao with his golden stick, and that ordinary spirit creatures couldn't do more than this.
However, Yuan Sheng's mouth was as bright as a lotus. With a magical magic, he easily deflected Ji Hao's punch away. The punch quaked the water around him and generated a thunderous boom. Next, a giant fist-shaped mark roared out from Ji Hao's fist.
The nearly tangible fist-shaped mark smashed straight to the gate of Yuan Sheng's building. "Damn it!" Yuan Sheng roared in rage. Then, he saw a large group of water-kind spirit creatures rush out of the gate, and were punched into the crowd by Ji Hao.
Followed by a muffled bang, waves of water spread out. Over a hundred high-level water-kind spirit creatures were crushed by the explosive power released from Ji Hao's punch. Their dirty blood splashed to a long distance away. The luxurious gate of the building was made from cold jade and coral, but it was smashed by Yuan Sheng's punch. The fist-shaped mark went through the gate and left a thousands of meters long ditch on the ground of the building.
From the main hall of the building, strong streams of water surged out and transformed into countless whirlpools, shielding Ji Hao against the fist-shaped mark.
Ji Hao's casual punch was held back by the whirlpools. The fist-shaped mark and the whirlpools rubbed against each other intensely for the span of three breaths before the power of the punch was drained.
"How dare you kill my people?" Yuan Sheng yelled at Ji Hao with a hoarse voice.
"Who are your people?" Ji Hao chuckled while looking at Yuan Sheng. He gripped the golden stick held in Yuan Sheng's hand with his left hand, seeming to lift him up.
Yuan Sheng was indeed Wuzhi Qi's son. As a water ape, he was especially agile. Once Ji Hao put forth his strength, Yuan Sheng loosened his hands and let Ji Hao snatch the golden stick away. Next, he shrunk his body into a ball and darted into Ji Hao's arms. Then, he punched towards Ji Hao's chest with his pair of fists and elbows, causing a shrill swishing noise.
"Indeed, you monkeys are the best at wielding sticks. Your punches and kicks aren't bad either!" Ji Hao grinningly looked at Yuan Sheng, who had shrunk to less than six-feet tall. The Taiji cloak glowed with a clear light, and no matter how hard Yuan Sheng tried, he couldn't even touch a hair of Ji Hao.
On the contrary, the Taiji cloak either neutralized Yuan Sheng's violent fist force, or simply returned it to Yuan Sheng. Suddenly, Yuan Sheng let out a strange cry. His body was thrown far away, and he grimaced in pain as he swung his arms. His arms were swollen to the point of being swollen.
"If you rely on your treasures to be powerful, then you're not a real man. If you're a real man, then face me head-on!" Yuan Sheng threw his head back and let out a long roar. The surging demonic aura around him suddenly condensed, and then a very subtle change occurred.
Originally, the demonic aura around Yuan Sheng's body was blazing and strong, like billowing black smoke spewing out from the mouth of a volcano, giving off an arrogant, tyrannical, and uncontrollable feeling. But as soon as he gave a resonant roar, the sense of power released from Yuan Sheng's body suddenly turned pure and clear, like a transparent blue crystal.
A soft layer of blue water wrapped Yuan Sheng up. Not even a slight trace of power could be sensed from him. On the contrary, a sense of dignity, solemnity, justice, and majesty could be sensed from him. At the moment, Yuan Sheng didn't look like a water-kind monkey at all. Instead, he looked like a true God of water from the ancient heaven.
Speaking of the pureness of the sense of power released from his body, Yuan Sheng now looked even more like a true God than the current Gong Gong.
"Wow!" Yuan Li paused. Carrying the dragon staff, he stared at Yuan Sheng in a daze. He couldn't figure out where this change came from.
"Interesting!" Ji Hao thought of Yuan Sheng's beautiful lotus just now. What kind of magic did Yuan Sheng cultivate himself with? How could he change the sense of power released from his body from a violent and wild spirit creature power to such a pure and clear one?
Snorting coldly, Yuan Sheng's body grew taller. Soon, he reached nine meters tall. His hairy face glowed brightly, and his pair of eyes shone brightly like two enormous sapphires.
"Yuan Li, you know nothing!" Yuan Sheng sneered, pointed at Yuan Li and yelled, "How old are you? How much of the world have you seen? You have no idea how high the sky is, and how deep the earth is! How can a little kid like you understand all the strange things in this world? "
Proudly raising his head, Yuan Sheng sneered to Ji Hao and said, "This cultivation method of mine is called the 'dragon-subduing magic'. It's specially created for our water-kind boys. Even a grass shrimp can play with the so-called 'dragon-subduing magic' as he or she wishes, as long as he or she can learn it."
"You're bluffing a bit too much." Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at Yuan Sheng, sneered and said, "But, you can bluff if you like. Where did you learn this dragon-subduing magic? "
Yuan Sheng threw a sideway glance at Ji Hao, then wielded his hand. Following his move, Ji Hao's golden cudgel vibrated intensely.
Ji Hao chuckled, looked at Yuan Sheng, shook his head, and said, "If you don't tell me where you learned this magic, don't even think about taking your cudgel back."
The golden cudgel glowed brightly, and countless tiny spell symbols emerged from it. Along with a deep buzzing noise, a faintly visible dragon silhouette emerged from the golden cudgel. Every time the cudgel vibrated, strong electric bolts would burst out, striking towards Ji Hao's fingers.
"You want to take my treasure? You'll have to see if you're capable enough!" Gnashing his teeth, Yuan Sheng looked at Ji Hao, sneered and said, "This is an embryo of a divine weapon created by nature. Our Master Shifu paid attention to it himself with his golden eight treasures, and even turned a dragon soul into a weapon spirit. This is my spirit weapon. How can it be so easy for you to take it?"
Ji Hao smilingly glanced at Yuan Sheng, then opened his mouth and let out the Taiji divine sword. He gripped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and gripped the golden cudgel with his left hand. He raised the sword and swung it down, merging the move of sky-opening with the sword. Then, the Taiji divine sword easily cut into a weak spot on the cudgel.
With a cracking sound, the golden cudgel broke into two.
Yuan Sheng popped out his eyes, staring at the two pieces of the cudgel in shock. He opened his mouth and let out a stream of blood for nearly a hundred meters away.
"You, you, how dare you destroy the precious weapon given by our Master Shifu?!" Yuan Sheng's face twitched as he screamed in pain, "Damn you, damn you, you deserve to die a thousand times over …"
Ji Hao threw the broken cudgel away, gripped the Taiji divine sword, and said coldly, "Cut the crap, come on! Dragon-subduing magic? Is that great? Let me see how powerful this magic of yours is. "
Yuan Sheng took a deep breath, then threw his head back and let out a furious roar. His body abruptly grew taller, and soon, he was about one thousand feet tall.
"Great transformation!" Yuan Sheng thumped his own chest with both fists, growling at Ji Hao. It was hard to tell if he was angry or showing off. Next, he wielded his arms and sent out tens of water dragons, which had vivid scales, roaring towards Ji Hao from all directions.
Ji Hao chuckled. Shamelessly, he activated the Pan Gu bell and released streams of Chaos power, letting the water dragons strike at him.
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