Priest Mu growled. Before Ji Hao said a word, the group of Gold Crows following behind the chariot began cawing and cursing.
Crows loved cawing all the time. These Gold Crows had just gained human shapes and were excited. With Priest Mu as their perfect target, they immediately used all the dirty words they learned from hanging out with Gold Crow Clan people!
In Southern Wasteland, in the jungle, how could these rude and straightforward Gold Crows say anything nice when they were fighting?
Priest Mu was a great cultivator, but still, he was dazzled by the shrill caws, and was even enraged by the extremely dirty curses of these Gold Crows, that he even lost his eyesight.
How many years had it been? Ever since Saint Pan Gu created the world, no one dared to talk to Priest Mu like this, not even Yu Yu, who Priest Mu feared the most. Occasionally, they fought against each other, but when did anyone ever insult Priest Mu like this?
"Ji Hao kid, you're courting death!" Priest Mu gave a resonant growl. He remained motionless, but the other Priest Mu had already reached to Ji Hao. The wooden staff held in his hand was wrapped in a five-colored light, smashing down towards Ji Hao's head along with a fierce gust of wind.
Without hesitation, Ji Hao activated the Pan Gu bell. Behind him, the sun world released a golden light and merged with Ji Hao's body, providing him with an inexhaustible power. The Pan Gu bell buzzed thunderously and released torrents of Chaos power, stirring up the space with a radius of ten-thousand miles like porridge. The peaceful starry void was stirred into a chaos, where all natural powers were generated.
Thud! The wooden staff struck violently on the Pan Gu bell.
Ji Hao quivered slightly, then was forced back for seven to eight steps, along with the bell. He felt a suffocation in his chest, that he almost vomited blood. Ji Hao stared at Priest Mu in shock. Was this the true power of a powerful being at Priest Mu's level?
"Hmph, nothing but another East Emperor Taiyi!" Priest Mu sneered scornfully. The wooden staff in his hand left thousands of afterimages in the air, landing on the Pan Gu bell like a heavy rain. Along with a series of bell rings, Ji Hao was forced back for over a thousand miles within a blink of an eye.
Seeing that Ji Hao was in a disadvantageous position, Mr. Crow spread his enormous pair of golden wings, which were wrapped in coiling golden flames. Letting out a thunderous caw, he raised his Gold Crow staff high and smashed towards Priest Mu's heart from the back.
Priest Mu, who was talking to Ji Hao and Ji Hao, remained motionless. Priest Mu, who had been attacking Ji Hao, didn't turn his head around. Another Priest Mu suddenly showed up in front of Mr. Crow. The wooden staff, which was wrapped in a five-colored light, swayed in the air and clashed violently against Mr. Crow's staff.
The Fuso Tree snorted in everyone's mind, "Fellow Daoist Tree, you've gone too far!"
Along with a thunderous bang, a fiery light burst from the Fuso tree's Gold Crow staff. Mr. Crow was sent flying up as well, but the wooden staff held in the hands of Priest Mu, who was fighting against him, was wrapped in a layer of golden fire. The fire burned ragingly, and the five-colored light was worn out bit by bit. The wooden staff was touched by the fire as well, and a strange aroma spread out from it.
"Fuso Tree, my friend, even if you return to the sun world and hide yourself from the world, I will still show you some mercy." Priest Mu remained motionless and said coldly, "If you insist on leaving the world, either you join our sect, or … die!"
Fuso tree sneered and said, "Die? Linden tree, you? "
Fuso tree stopped calling Priest Mu 'my friend'. Instead, he called Priest Mu by his real name. Apparently, Fuso tree was enraged.
A green mist rose from Priest Mu's face. Fuso tree was enraged, and so was Priest Mu.
As he said, if Fuso tree stayed in the sun world and stayed in seclusion, everyone would be safe, and no one would cause any trouble to the other. If Fuso tree wanted to leave the sun world and wander around, as long as he didn't get in Priest Hua and Priest Mu's way, everyone would mind their own business.
But, Fuso tree suddenly joined a force … Even if Fuso tree stayed in Pu Ban City and became a protector of the humankind, Priest Mu could still tolerate Fuso tree's whims. He could do whatever he wanted. Even though the prosperity of the humankind wasn't good for Priest Mu, Priest Mu could still control his anger and not do anything.
But, Fuso tree chose Ji Hao, the new divine emperor!
How could Ji Hao tolerate this? Ji Hao was Yu Yu's disciple. Priest Dachi, Priest Qingwei, and Priest Yu Yu had been suppressing Priest Mu and Priest Hua for countless years. During all these years, Priest Mu and Priest Hua's disciples couldn't even take a step out of Western Wasteland. Even when they preached in Western Wasteland, Yu Yu, who was traveling around the world, would disturb them from time to time.
Priest Mu could never tolerate a powerful Chaos being like Fuso tree joining Yu Yu's side.
Especially, Fuso tree had a nature of fire, which made him the natural enemy of Priest Mu. Even though Fuso tree was slightly weaker than Priest Hua, he was still a powerful being at the same level as Priest Hua and Priest Mu, thanks to the natural suppression of Priest Hua and Priest Mu.
Unless Priest Mu and Priest Hua made a move themselves, none of Priest Mu's disciples could rival Fuso tree!
What was even harder for Priest Mu to accept was that back then, when he was injured by Fuso tree, he humbly gave up the position of the great master and begged Fuso tree to join him. Fuso tree didn't care about his offer, but willingly became Mr. Crow's spirit treasure!
He was Priest Mu, but he was no better than a feathered animal?
Wielding the burning wooden staff, Priest Mu pounced on Mr. Crow over and over again with a dark face. Today, even if he had to let Ji Hao go, he had to kill Mr. Crow. He had to kill this arrogant feathered animal, who humiliated him.
Mr. Crow began moving uncontrollably. Driven by the Jinwu staff, he moved in the air step by step. His steps were heavy, yet nimbly moving in the air. With every step he took, he perfectly dodged Priest Mu's attack.
The Fuso staff let out a deep swishing noise as it bumped against Priest Mu's wooden staff. Priest Mu's wooden staff burned more and more fiercely. All of a sudden, a thunderous bang was generated, as Fuso tree's spirit fire incinerated Priest Mu's wooden staff.
"Good, good, good, Fuso, my friend, your spirit fire is even better than before!" Priest Mu sneered and said, "Today, let's see how many wooden staffs you can destroy!"
Wielding his broad sleeve, silhouettes flashed across the air. Soon, three-thousand clones emerged around Priest Mu.
The three-thousand clones approached Mr. Crow with giant steps, each holding a wooden staff.
Mr Crow cawed out in shock, "So many?!!! Caw! Help! "
Countless Gold Crows screamed. They didn't know how powerful Priest Mu was. Rubbing their fists, they prepared to rush up together, hoping to crush Priest Mu to death with the advantage of numbers.
High up in the air, a sword light suddenly descended. Priest Mu's heart skipped a beat. When he raised his head, the sword light had already reached to his head.
Puff! A big half of Priest Mu's long hair was cut off by this sudden sword move. Priest Mu paused for a second, then burst into a raging roar. Along with all of his clones, he disappeared without a trace.
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