When the black and white light shone out of the tent, Ji Hao sensed something wrong.
As the black and white light flashed across the tent, Ji Hao reached his palm towards the tent. A hand condensed from essence sun fire gripped the tent made from leather and slightly shook. Tens of layers of defensive spell symbols on the tent shattered like popcorn. The thick leather was burned into ashes in the fire, exposing the inside of the tent.
Tens of You Chong Clan warriors and ministers exclaimed out loud, then rushed to Si Wen Ming.
Si Wen Ming frowned slightly, slightly waved his hand, and said with a deep voice, "Don't worry, don't make a fuss. This assassin didn't..."
Before he finished, from a mountain hundreds of miles away, three shrill swishing noises could be heard. The three dim and restrained arrows seemed to have been through the passage of time, bringing with them an unstoppable aura as they tore through the air.
One arrow aimed at Si Wen Ming's forehead, while the other aimed at his throat.
The black and white light stirred, and the two powerful arrows were rolled up into ashes by He Tu and Luo Shu. However, a shrill howl could be heard. The archer, who was captured by Ji Hao and the others just now and had sneakily attacked Mr Crow with an arrow, had his head punctured by an arrow from the top of his head. The arrow exploded and blew up the archer's head, along with his soul, and turned into a puff of smoke.
Ji Hao gave a raging roar. The golden bridge darted out from between his eyebrows and chased after the first arrow, leaving a clear beam of light in the air.
Ji Hao flashed across the space and came to where the archer was hiding. However, a three-meters-wide teleporting magic formation glowed with a dim light, and the archer who sneakily attacked Ji Hao had already disappeared without a trace. As Ji Hao prepared to step onto the teleporting magic formation, he heard a cracking noise. All spell symbols on the teleporting magic formation collapsed simultaneously, as the archer had already destroyed it on the other side.
"Bastard!" Ji Hao stomped his foot against the ground. The golden bridge suddenly released countless extremely thin beams of clear light, flashing across the space and chasing after the space vibration left by the teleporting magic formation. In his spiritual space, Ji Hao's embryo of Dao stood up and released waves of Chaos space ripples from its eyes, pushing Ji Hao's control of the great Dao of space to an extreme level!
Within a twinkling of an eye, Ji Hao flashed across hundreds of thousands of miles, then saw a tiny light spot in front of him. That was where the enemies fled to through the teleporting formation.
As Ji Hao's body gradually turned blurry and attempted to trace the enemy through the slight traces of space power left by the teleporting magic formation, a strong space turbulence swept across and shattered the space power vibration left by the teleporting magic formation. Even the Heaven and Earth golden bridge couldn't track the enemy anymore.
Ji Hao remained silent. The enemies were experienced, extremely cautious, and had powerful beings who had a great control over the power of space. Therefore, they simply erased the last trace that could be traced, leaving Ji Hao with no way to find out where to start.
"But, the first archer was captured by us so easily!" Ji Hao abruptly shook his head.
Apparently, the first archer was unlucky. He launched a sneak attack on Mr Crow with an arrow, but Ji Hao locked on his position and threw a punch at him. He didn't even have the chance to activate the teleporting magic formation before he was injured by Ji Hao.
The other three archers hiding in the dark were obviously much more experienced than the first archer. They didn't attack Mr Crow rashly. Instead, they seized the opportunity to launch a lethal attack on Si Wen Ming, and conveniently kill him to shut him up.
Unfortunately, Si Wen Ming was protected by a supreme treasure, and those arrows failed. As for killing him to shut him up, he was killed and his head was destroyed. Surely, no one would be able to recognize him. Nevertheless, with the sky-shaking divine bow, it shouldn't be hard to find out who this archer was.
Ji Hao hurriedly returned to the campsite, and found that Si Wen Ming had already moved to another tent.
Fan Gui was nailed on an iron frame by an enraged You Chong Clan warrior. All kinds of tortures had been done to him. Covered in wounds, Fan Gui screamed hoarsely, but he didn't give any useful information.
People in the campsite were agitated. Countless human warriors roared hoarsely, yelling that they would find the one who tried to assassinate Si Wen Ming.
The truth was obvious. Tens of homeless clans were tempted to attack the campsite, but apparently, they were used as cannon fodder. They were poisoned, and if Ji Hao didn't handle it well, once these people broke into the campsite, a great casualty would definitely be caused.
This kind of poison that turned people's bodies into poisonous blood and made them explode was clearly a special effect of a human magic. Non-humankind beings from Yu Dynasty didn't have such a bloody and cruel magic. In other words, the one who tried to assassinate Si Wen Ming must be from within the humankind.
Warriors roared in anger. Their resonant bugles even quaked the ground.
It wasn't easy for them to control the flood. It wasn't easy for them to go back home to repair their houses, plow their fields, and live happily with their wives and children. Yet, someone actually pointed a knife at them, the meritorious ministers. Anyone would be angry!
Ji Hao, Si Wen Ming, and a group of human leaders, who were on good terms with him, had a secret discussion in the tent. An hour later, Ji Hao drove the nine dragons chariot with a darkened face, heading to Pu Ban City with a large group of people.
In the campsite of the flood-control army, the news that Si Wen Ming was injured badly by a non-humankind assassin, and was injured by a highly poisonous arrow, and was in a coma by now. Rumors quickly spread out in the military camp, including the details of how Fan Gui nearly killed Si Wen Ming, but luckily, Ji Hao found out in time and barely saved Si Wen Ming. These details were spread out by word of mouth.
Ji Hao unhurriedly drove the nine dragons chariot back to Pu Ban City at a flying speed that was slightly faster than ordinary Divine Magi, but not much faster. From the nine water gates to Pu Ban City, the alliance of human clans built over a hundred different sized teleporting formations. With the help of these teleporting formations, Ji Hao finally returned to Pu Ban City seven days later.
Standing in midair in the suburb of Pu Ban City, Ji Hao showed his teeth and bit hard on the tip of his tongue. He was in so much pain that two streams of warm tears gushed out of his eyes. He was going to yell hysterically, 'Lord Si Wen Ming was injured badly by an assassin', but as he scanned across Pu Ban City with his spirit power, Ji Hao held back even this fake cry.
In the center of Pu Ban City, outside the Town Hall, around the Taiji Creation cauldron floating high in the air, thousands of human Maguspriests had been holding all kinds of flags and talismans, murmuring incantations and dancing around the cauldron, as if they were worshipping the gods.
Beams of light had been shining on the cauldron. The cauldron quaked slightly, letting out a deep buzzing noise.
These Maguspriests had been sealing and suppressing the cauldron!
If Ji Hao came back a bit later, this cauldron might have fallen into someone's hands already!
A strong anger surged straight into Ji Hao's head. Ji Hao didn't want to pretend to cry and tell the others that Si Wen Ming was injured badly by an assassin. Instead, he growled with a resonant voice, "Who dares to steal my treasure? Piss off! "
Followed by a raging roar, the Taiji Creation cauldron quaked intensively. A red beam of light rose from the cauldron, carrying the Pan Jia sun. The dazzling red light swept across the entire area along with a destructive heat.
Thousands of Maguspriests around the cauldron screamed in pain. Their eyeballs exploded simultaneously, as they were burned blind by the Pan Jia sun.
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