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Chapter 156

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Sparks flew in all directions as the eighteen metal ships exploded simultaneously. The bottom of each ship exploded. The tremendous explosive force tore the keels of the ships into pieces and destroyed the most important magic formation inside the ships, which was used to transform the natural power. The chain reaction caused the three miles long ships to be blown into countless pieces.

The flames raged, and among the flying debris, there were countless broken limbs that were thrown out.

Jia Clan warriors had strong bodies, therefore, most of the bodies that were thrown out of the ships were still intact. Most of them had only some broken arms and legs, but only a few of them were directly blown into pieces.

Slave warriors were far less powerful than Jia Clan warriors. Even though both of them were Senior Magi, their bodies were much weaker than Jia Clan warriors. Therefore, those dark-skinned slave warriors were sent flying out of the ships, and their bodies were shattered into tens of pieces.

There were also many humanoid creatures with light green skin and a large number of colorful spots on them. They were the lowest level slaves. They were silently blown into pieces in the fire, turning into wisps of green smoke that drifted away.

There were many powerful Magi in the caravan city, and all of them who had reached the Senior-Level had extremely sharp eyesight. At the moment when the explosion happened, they could clearly see through the slowly expanding and slowly shattering deck of the ship, how those Jia Clan's warriors, slave warriors and low-level slaves had been blown into pieces.

Sparks, broken pieces and shrill screams filled the air. This proud and arrogant Jia Clan fleet was destroyed within a moment.

Only over ten Jia Clan commanders, who were wearing heavy armors, which were obviously of a higher quality than ordinary people, were saved by their armors. Their armors were broken, and their bodies were badly injured, but after all, they were still alive, and were struggling to flee into the air.

"Can't run... Kill them all!" Si Wen Ming held his hands behind his body and growled out.

Followed by a series of metal clangs, the guards of the Spirit Turtle Caravan, under the lead of ten Magus-King-level captains, silently launched their attacks towards those Jia Clan warriors and slave warriors, who were stunned by the caravan.

The defensive magic formation of the city was activated. The strong sealing power of the defensive magic formation slowed down the movements of those Jia Clan warriors who had entered the city, and they could only release less than thirty percent of their powers. Facing the full power of the Spirit Turtle Caravan, these Jia Clan warriors could only hold on for the span of seven to eight breaths at most, before their heads were chopped off by two Magus-King-level captains.

The corners of Ji Hao's eyes twitched.

The soldiers of the High Moon army were indeed powerful. The fact that he was able to kill four enemies just now was really because of his great luck.

The last Jia Clan warrior, who was killed by Ji Hao, was only as powerful as a Southern Wasteland Senior Magus. However, facing the joint attacks of the two Magus Kings, he forcibly withstood tens of attacks before being killed due to exhaustion!

His every defense and every counterattack was natural and almost perfect. Especially when he was killed in the end, his counterattack at the brink of death had even heavily injured a Shaman King and almost slashed him into two at the waist!

Seeing such a terrifying power, Ji Hao silently raised the threat level of the Jia Clan's warriors by a lot.

All Jia Clan warriors in the city were wiped out. The surviving Jia Clan warriors in the metal ships outside the city tried their best to flee, but still, they failed to escape from the gigantic turtle. Treading in the air, the gigantic turtle could cover hundreds of miles with a single step. It was way, way faster than these injured Jia Clan warriors.

The gigantic turtle caught up with those Jia Clan warriors, then took a deep breath. The surrounding air suddenly turned chaotic, then seven-coloured starlight transformed into a huge whirlpool, covering the entire area with a radius of a hundred miles. Within the hazy starlight whirlpool, over ten Jia Clan warriors let out despairing roars, launched the last attack towards the gigantic turtle with all of their powers, but were all shredded into pieces.

Tens of deadly attacks landed on the gigantic turtle's body, but only caused large amounts of fire sparks and a few more wounds on the turtle's thick turtle shell. Apart from this, not even a little bit of the turtle's skin was harmed.

The air became quiet again. Gui Three and the other caravan leaders walked up to Si Wen Ming with sad faces, crossed their arms in front of their chests, and deeply bowed to Si Wen Ming. They didn't say a word, only looking at Si Wen Ming's feet with pitiful eyes.

"I blew up those ships, and killed those people. What does this have to do with the Spirit Turtle Caravan? " Si Wen Ming said with a gentle smile on his face. He didn't seem to be showing any trace of the overwhelming killing intent and majesty that had burst out when the eighteen metal ships had been destroyed.

"Remember, you passed by here three days ago. You don't know anything that happened here, I did everything."

While talking, Si Wen Ming raised his hand and waved towards the air.

Ji Hao was surprised to see a fist-sized, dark-yellow star, which seemed to be especially thick and heavy, suddenly spurt out a faint beam of yellow light, which flashed across the vast space and shone on Si Wen Ming's palm.

"This is my spirit star, the 'Thick Earth' star." Si Wen Ming smiled and said, "Junior Magi can nourish their meridians, while Senior Magi can awaken all of their Magus Acupoints. As for Magus Kings, they can find their own spirit star, absorb a stream of star power and merge it with their own body, then they can use the power of their spirit star to train themselves and fight."

"Novice Magi, Junior Magi, Senior Magi, they all rely on the stored physical strength and power inside their bodies. Only when they reach the level of Magus Kings and find their spirit star, they can fight with the power of their spirit star. With the help of external power, a Magus King, who has just absorbed a spirit star into his body, can easily fight against hundreds of Senior Magi. "

Si Wen Ming said slowly, while the dense and heavy star power of the Thick Earth star gathered in his palm. The mist-like star power quickly condensed into a tangible object in his palm. Along with a swooshing sound, a three-zhang and six-feet tall, thick stone tablet appeared out of thin air.

The stone tablet wasn't too big, but it was amazingly heavy. Ji Hao had only approached this stone tablet, but he had already been suffocated by the invisible gravitational force released from it. The stone tablet was way too heavy, amazingly heavy, therefore, it had caused an obvious gravitational whirlpool in the surrounding area.

Seeing this, Ji Hao's eye corners twitched. A stone tablet like this could easily suppress a group of Senior Magi, couldn't it? This stone tablet, which was condensed out of thin air, could be directly used as a magic treasure? Was this the real power of a Magus King?

Just now, the two Magus Kings from the caravan didn't release their star power, otherwise, that Jia Clan warrior wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.

Si Wen Ming threw the stone tablet into the air. An invisible force field held the stone tablet up, allowing it to float in the air, among the countless broken metal ships.

Then, Si Wen Ming moved his finger and wrote a few large characters on the stone tablet, 'The killer, is Si Wen Ming! If you don't believe me, come to Pu Ban City and find me! '

A strong sense of power rose straight into the air. Abruptly, a strong sense of life-force burst out from the stone tablet.

Gui Three and the others bowed and thanked Si Wen Ming over and over again, after which, the gigantic turtle swam deeper into the air with all of its power.

Half a day later, a fleet composed of hundreds of metal warships rushed over in a mighty manner and surrounded the stele. A Jia Clan warrior angrily punched on the stone tablet. The stone tablet suddenly exploded, and nearly a hundred metal ships were completely shattered by the explosion.

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