Ji Hao clenched his teeth and laughed. His laughter sounded like the cries of ghosts at night, without any warmth.
This was what a family was like, standing on the top of the alliance of human clans. At the moment, they were just like the powerful families that would evolve into thousands of years later, greedy and shameless. For their own benefits, they would even twist the right and the wrong.
A human-head-sized sphere of magic thunder silently flashed around Ji Hao's body. Even with Ji Hao's great eyesight, he couldn't clearly see where this sphere of magic thunder came from. The thunder bomb stuck on the Chaos power released from the Pan Gu bell. Along with a slight buzzing noise, the Pan Gu bell gave a muffled buzz and stirred up large ripples on the Chaos power.
Ji Hao quivered and was forced back for tens of steps by the invisible yet soft power released from the thunder bomb!
The surface of the Pan Gu bell sparkled, and the rippling Chaos power quickly returned to normal. Ji Hao glanced at the Pan Gu bell in shock. Ever since he attained this treasure and fought against many powerful beings, this was the first time the Pan Gu bell suffered such a strong impact!
Just now, the thunder bombs were even more powerful than the ones Priest Hua used to attack Ji Hao!
Priest Hua surely couldn't attack Ji Hao with all of his power. Perhaps, he only used ten percent of his power. Twenty percent? Thirty percent at most? The power of this thunder bomb was many times greater than Priest Hua's. Was the one who created this thunder bomb as powerful as Priest Hua?
In shock, Ji Hao raised his head and looked over. A scrawny Chu Wu elder, who looked like a skeleton, laughed evilly while waving a three-feet-long, gray-white streamer held in his hand. He seemed to be quite happy.
"Marquis Yao Ji Hao, you colluded with the water-kind and harmed the humankind. Today, our Chu Wu Clan will not allow you to live." The Chu Wu Clan elder laughed harshly, "I am Wu Thunder. Hehe, just by looking at my name, you know what I'm good at! But, the thunder bomb that killed you wasn't made by me! "
Ji Hao waved the small streamer in his hand. Streams of Chaos power slowly gathered on the small streamer from all directions. Along with a series of muffled noise that sounded like the collapse of the sky, a green lightning bolt slowly emerged from the top of the small streamer.
Wu Thunder looked at this green thunder bomb with a heartache and said with a deep voice, "You should feel honored to die under my thunder bomb... Because this thunder bomb is the Chaos divine thunder that Saint Pan Gu created the world with!"
Ji Hao's mouth corner twitched. All elders from those large families and clans quickly glanced at Wu Thunder. These elders had complicated looks in their eyes, and a fierce intent of killing flashed across the eyes of some of them.
In Ji Hao's spiritual space, the mysterious man slowly showed up. His pair of eyes sparkled with a bright blue light. Through Ji Hao's eyes, he glanced at the small streamer held in Wu Thunder's hands, then carefully observed that vividly green Wu Thunder for a while, then chuckled coldly.
"Saint Pan Gu created the world with this crappy thing?" murmured the mysterious man scornfully, "Then why did he create the world? Why did he create the world? But, that small streamer is made from a finger bone of Pan Gu. Not easy, not easy at all! "
The mysterious man abruptly raised his voice and continued with a rumbling voice, "Ji Hao, devour his small streamer with the Pan Gu bell. It's not much, but it'll be beneficial to the bell somehow … Be careful, you can't release all the power of the Pan Gu bell yet, but that small streamer is connected with Wu Thunder's life. He can release all the power of the small streamer!"
Wu Thunder laughed and pointed at the small streamer. Following his move, a green sphere of thunder power suddenly disappeared from the streamer, silently reaching to Ji Hao, attaching itself to the Chaos power released from the Pan Gu bell, then exploded.
Ji Hao was forced back for tens of steps. The Chaos power released from the Pan Gu bell vibrated once again, vibrating Ji Hao's spirit blood. Narrowing his eyes, Ji Hao vigilantly looked at Wu Thunder and said in a deep voice, "Is this the most powerful treasure of Chu Wu Clan?"
The mysterious man sat in Ji Hao's spiritual space with his legs crossed and said seriously, "Priest Hua, Priest Mu, even Dachi and Qing Wei, they dared not to spread their Dao among human beings recklessly, and there must be a reason for that. This small streamer can be counted as one of the most powerful treasures of the humankind … But, it's definitely not the only one. "
Ji Hao was enlightened. He took a deep breath, laughed out loud, and said, "Kill one, kill!"
Wu Thunder held the small streamer and laughed evilly. He waved his arms, pointed at Ji Hao, and said, "Kill me? How can you … "
Puff! A pitch-black, translucent long sword, which was carved with exquisite patterns, and emitted a suffocating, terrifying power of destruction, pierced through Wu Thunder's heart from behind. A large hand gripped Wu Thunder's neck. With a gentle squeeze, Wu Thunder's head was plucked off.
Yemo Shayi mysteriously showed up behind Wu Thunder. A sticky black flame spurted out of his palm and wrapped Wu Thunder's head up. Along with a shrill howl, Wu Thunder's head was burned into ashes. A soul sparkling with thunderbolts danced in the black flame for a few times, then was devoured by the fire of destruction as well.
Yemo Shayi laughed viciously and said, "How can I kill you? I will kill you! "
Yemo Shayi was a real Supreme-level powerful being, one of the most powerful trump cards of Yemo Family. No matter how arrogant Wu Thunder was, he was no more than an elder of Chu Wu Clan, far away from the level of Supreme Magi.
More shamelessly, Yemo Shayi tried to kill Wu Thunder with his Supreme-level power. Unless Wu Thunder was twice as powerful as Yemo Shayi, how could he ever escape from Yemo Shayi's hands?
The fire of destruction turned Wu Thunder's soul into a pure stream of original soul power. Yemo Shayi cast the devouring power of the dark sun and slowly absorbed Wu Thunder's pure soul power into his body. Yemo Shayi laughed out loud, raised his long sword, and shouted harshly, "Who else wants to die? I will send him to … Die! "
While Yemo Shayi was provoking others, elders from tens of families and clans launched attacks on him simultaneously.
Tens of magic treasures were activated together, releasing a terrifying power vibration. Thunderbolts, fire, lava, poisonous mist … All kinds of powers mixed together, even startling Yemo Shayi. He hurriedly dodged.
The joint attack launched by these elders was powerful enough to cause a lethal injury to Yemo Shayi.
Yemo Shayi dared not to be careless. He quickly transformed into a dark shadow and merged into the shadows of countless people around him.
"Chu Wu Clan is related to our High Sun Family. This treasure should be kept by our High Sun Family!" A High Sun Family elder rushed to the small thunder bomb streamer, which floated in the air.
"Nonsense! Our Cloud Sun Family and Chu Wu Clan are true blood relatives. This treasure should belong to our Cloud Sun Family … No, for now!" A Cloud Sun Family elder didn't slow down at all. He held a long sword that dazzled with thunderbolts and launched a hack towards the High Sun Family elder.
"Don't talk nonsense! An ancestor of our Qiong Sang Family was a Great Elder of Chu Wu Clan. This treasure belongs to our Qiong Sang Family!" Tens of fierce arrows swished over and surrounded the small thunder bomb streamer from all directions. Ji Hao couldn't help but grin.
Ji Hao couldn't help but grin. This was a family, a family that controlled the top-grade power and power of the humankind, hah!
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