Looking at Qiong Sang Sheng's handsome face, Ji Hao had an impulsive desire to smash his face with the Pan Gu bell.
A strong stream of power vibration came from Si Wen Ming. Si Wen Ming walked up to Ji Hao with a large clay bowl held in his hand and gripped Ji Hao's wrist with his left hand. With a warm and kind smile, Si Wen Ming nodded and said, "Qiong Sang Divine Magus, it's the best that Qiong Sang Family can come to help."
Smiling, Si Wen Ming glanced at those human warriors who had been resting on the hillside in the distance, slightly shook his head and said, "Boys, you've been working hard these years. It's really hard to get a chance to rest."
Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and quickly glanced at Si Wen Ming.
From Si Wen Ming's voice, Ji Hao sensed a strong fear. Ji Hao immediately understood that this Qiong Sang Sheng wasn't easy to deal with. But, 'Divine Magus'? Qiong Sang Sheng's nickname was' Divine Magus'? Could this guy be the Sorcerer God?
Ji Hao calmly looked at Qiong Sang Sheng from head to toe, with a faint sense of judging in his bland eyes.
Qiong Sang Sheng sensitively sensed the different look in Ji Hao's eyes. He chuckled, slightly shook his head, and said, "It seems that not many people remember my name these years … It's time for me to go out and take a walk."
Abruptly, Qiong Sang Sheng raised his right hand and grabbed Ji Hao's left wrist.
From the shadow under Ji Hao's feet, a dark silhouette dashed out. That was Yemo Shayi. With a cold aura of killing, Yemo Shayi straightened his left fingers and left five extremely thin, dark space cracks in the air, bumping against Qiong Sang Sheng's palm.
Their palms silently bumped against each other. A translucent layer of dark ripples spread out from their fingers. Along with a series of creaking noise, the area around their palms, which had a radius of around a foot, suddenly turned purely dark.
In the next moment, the twisted and darkened space returned to normal. Yemo Shayi and Qiong Sang Sheng's fingers separated from each other, as if nothing had ever happened. Yemo Shayi took three steps backward and stood behind Ji Hao, while Qiong Sang Sheng knitted his eyebrows and silently took three steps sideways, silently staying around a hundred meters away from Ji Hao.
"Marquis Yao, you're indeed powerful. I didn't think that you have a Sun and Moon stage non-humankind being. Moreover, it's actually a powerful being of the Dark Sun bloodline, which has the strongest and most brutal killing power … Amazing, truly amazing! "
Looking at Qiong Sang Sheng's blue face, Ji Hao was amused. Pondering for a while, Ji Hao said blandly, "My virtue is like a divine parasol tree. Naturally, there are divine birds and phoenixes living on it from tens of thousands of miles away. It's only natural that a few powerful beings of the non-humankind are moved by my virtue and loyalty. "
The large clay bowl held in Si Wen Ming's hand quivered. He nearly crushed the bowl with his palm.
Qiong Sang Sheng's face twitched. He hid his right hand in his sleeve and clenched his fists, which were hurt by Yemo Shayi. 'Ji Hao, how shameless can you be? You said that you were virtuous and famous, like a divine wutong tree that shone brightly for thousands of miles, so you summoned the divine bird phoenix to fly from thousands of miles away to seek shelter on your wutong tree?
Yemo Shayi's face darkened. He glanced at Ji Hao's back with a slight bitterness. Yemo Shayi dared to swear with the souls of a hundred and eighty generations of his ancestors that he didn't follow Ji Hao because of Ji Hao's virtue and loyalty!
Yemo Shayi wanted to tell Qiong Sang Sheng that he was' moved 'by Ji Hao's fists and was frightened by Ji Hao's power. That was why he helplessly swore to be Ji Hao's slave. That was because of Ji Hao's fists, heavy fists. What the hell did morality have to do with it?
While the few of them quietly exchanged a move in this place, Qiong Sang Shuang and Dark Water Yao Yao had already started a fierce fight.
Ji Hao covered the entire battlefield with his spirit power and carefully observed Qiong Sang Shuang's fight. His eye corners twitched slightly. Was this a secret fighting skill of Ten Sun Country, or a unique fighting skill of Qiong Sang Family?
Yi Di was the representative of Eastern Wasteland archers. They liked to fight from miles away or tens of miles away. Some powerful Eastern Wasteland archers even liked to kill their enemies from hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of miles away with their powerful archery skills.
Without bows and arrows, or when the enemies approached them, eighty to ninety percent of the powers of Eastern Wasteland archers would be gone.
Nevertheless, Qiong Sang Shuang was fighting Dark Water Yao Yao in close combat.
Qiong Sang Shuang was holding a glowing white longbow, releasing a strong cold power. The silver bowstring was barely visible to the naked eye. From time to time, Qiong Sang Shuang gripped the bow with both hands, and wielded the longbow with one hand. The thin, transparent bowstring tore the air apart and caused a buzzing noise, generating extremely thin beams of cold light that wove into a dense light web and covered Dark Water Yao Yao's body.
Dark Water Yao Yao let out his forked tongue and gripped the machete with his right hand, releasing a dazzling blade light to protect himself.
Qiong Sang Shuang leaped around Dark Water Yao Yao like a nimble flea, leaving shreds of afterimages in the air. At first glance, at least three to four hundred Qiong Sang Shuang had been leaping around in the air.
Dark Water Yao Yao didn't yell and roar like he usually did in battles. Instead, he floated in the air like a mountain, unmoving. No matter how hard Qiong Sang Shuang attacked, Dark Water Yao Yao simply wielded his machete to protect himself.
The blade light clanged against the bowstring, generating a long, shrill screech that brought people an ear-piercing pain.
"Qiong Sang Shuang is an outstanding young man in our family these years." Qiong Sang Sheng watched for a while, then abruptly said, "He has the potential of a prince. Give him tens of years, and he will be qualified to be the human emperor."
Qiong Sang Sheng smiled and said, "This kid is the most passionate about the humankind. Therefore, when he heard that Gong Gong raised his army and stopped the flood-control army here … See, we came to Midland. We didn't even have the time to take a sip of water in Pu Ban City before he hurriedly dragged us to help Lord Si Wen Ming!"
"You're really passionate." Ji Hao looked at Qiong Sang Sheng and said word by word, "But, I'm afraid that he doesn't have tens of years to cultivate himself. Qiong Sang … 'Divine Magus'? You should know that Emperor Shun … "
Qiong Sang Sheng waved his hand and interrupted Ji Hao. He looked at Ji Hao blandly and said blandly, "Some things can't be decided so soon. Who knows what the future will be like? Changes in the world are like the clouds in the sky. How can mortal beings like us possibly see through the unpredictable destiny? "
Ji Hao didn't budge an inch and responded coldly, "The destiny can be predicted, but I'm afraid the hardest thing to predict is the human heart, isn't it?"
Qiong Sang Sheng curved his lips into a smile and responded blandly, "The human heart is unpredictable? Marquis Yao, I'm afraid you're wrong. We have nothing but love for the humankind. We have nothing but passion. Everyone in the world can see our hearts clearly! "
Waving his hand, Qiong Sang Sheng pointed at the Kui Gate and said loudly, "Lord Si Wen Ming, and … Marquis Yao, you go take a rest aside. Let us, Qiong Sang Family, break the nine water gates! At least, let all human beings know that we, Qiong Sang Family, have made some contributions to the humankind! "
Once he finished, a howl could be heard. Qiong Sang Shuang suddenly twisted his longbow and cut off a large piece of flesh from Dark Water Yao Yao's arm.
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