Ji Hao crooked his finger towards Ji Shu, under everyone's gaze.
Ji Xia laughed out loud, took two steps backward, and proudly said to his clansmen, "My boy, you're a good boy. Hey, this is the son of my Ji Xia family! "
Ji Shu's face twitched a little, but he gave a faint smile and calmly stepped back. He slightly shook his head and sneered: "Brother Xia, do you know why I fought for your position in front of our ancestors? Because I'm stronger than you. I'm stronger than you in every aspect. Whether it's me or my child, we're both stronger than you. "
Ji Shu raised his hands high, turned around and looked at his clansmen: "According to the rules of the Southern Wasteland, only the strong can rule. Do I need to explain this rule?"
Tens of thousands of Fire Crow Clan's clansmen didn't say a word. They were simple and honest, and weren't good at playing tricks. All the clansmen showed different expressions because of their own preferences.
Some of them were filled with righteous indignation. They were Ji Xia's clansmen.
Some of them nodded slowly and whispered to each other. They weren't Ji Xia's friends, or were Ji Shu's friends. Ji Shu's words were right, based on the rules of the Southern Wasteland.
There were also some people who didn't care about Ji Xia's words. They were neutral. They didn't have any relationship with either side. Their clans were neither powerful nor weak in the Fire Crow Clan, so they were happy to watch the fight.
Some people's facial expressions changed rapidly. They were so nervous that they couldn't even breathe. Without a doubt, these people were Ji Shu's supporters.
Ji Hao glanced at the crowd and saw the expressions of all the clansmen. Ji Hao laughed out loud and interrupted Ji Shu: "Uncle Ji Shu, if my Abba hadn't been sneakily attacked and his Magus Acupoints weren't injured, would you dare to talk like this? Cut the crap! Ji Wu, get the hell out! "
Ji Shu's facial expression changed, and he shut his mouth in anger.
Ji Wu walked out of the crowd with a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right hand.
Ji Wu had obviously made ample preparations for today's Ancestral Worship Ceremony. Apart from the heavy shield and the greataxe, he was also wearing a full metal half-body armor. In the middle of the black armor, there was also a tower with a blood-red eye emblem floating above it.
Apart from this armor, Ji Wu was also wearing a pair of metal boots that even covered his knees. The heavy metal boots clanged against the rocks and created large amounts of sparks.
This pair of boots was weirdly shaped. There were two half-foot-long spiral protrusions on the knees. If Ji Wu's knees hit Ji Wu's body, there would be a big hole in his body.
"Haha, Ji Hao, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!" Ji Wu yelled, "Do you see my armor and boots? You're going to fight me with this junk you're wearing? "
While yelling, Ji Wu's armor and boots started glowing faintly, and a strong power spread out from Ji Wu's body.
The Fire Crow Clan's clansmen all started yelling. Some of them even whistled to express their dissatisfaction.
Compared to Ji Wu, who was armed to the teeth, Ji Hao was wearing an ordinary leather armour. The leather was made from the softest skin of a Junior Magus level lion, which Ji Xia had hunted in the jungle. The leather was sewn by Qing Fu with the softest and most tenacious vines in the jungle, and Qing Fu had added all kinds of spell symbols to the leather.
This kind of leather armour was the standard equipment of the Fire Crow Clan's warriors. For countless years, the Fire Crow Clan's warriors had been wearing this kind of armour. They had fought against the nature, the earth, and countless dangers in the Southern Wasteland jungle. Eventually, the Fire Crow Clan's warriors had slaughtered their way to a new territory for their clansmen.
Ji Wu's metal armour was exquisite and powerful, but the Fire Crow Clan's warriors didn't have the ability to forge it.
The Southern Wasteland warriors, who used outsiders' equipment to fight against their own people in the ancestral worshipping ceremony, immediately roared and yelled at Ji Wu. Some bad-tempered warriors even yelled at Ji Wu.
"Ji Shu's boy, don't embarrass your Abba! Take off your iron shell!"
"Ji Shu's boy, show us what you've got! Don't bully us with your iron shell!"
"His name is Ji Wu, right? His name is not bad, but why is he so cowardly? Hao is a few years younger than him, and he only dares to fight against Hao with such a good armour. What a coward! "
Ji Wu's face turned red, and he couldn't say a word.
Ji Shu angrily stomped his feet against the ground, then angrily turned around and glanced at his clansmen.
Jiang Yao's pretty face darkened, and she stared at the Fire Crow Clan's clansmen. Originally, Ji Wu only had an axe and a shield, but in order to ensure that Ji Wu could win, Jiang Yao had given him an armour and a pair of boots.
However, Jiang Yao had never thought that the Fire Crow Clan's clansmen would ridicule and despise Ji Wu. In the Bi Fang Clan, where she came from, this kind of thing wouldn't happen. Clansmen with higher social status could enjoy better armour, which was natural.
Hearing the ridicule, Jiang Yao was about to say something, but Ji Wu roared and swung his axe towards Ji Hao.
Ji Hao stared at Ji Wu, who was like a mad tiger, and couldn't help but marvel.
Ji Wu had been seriously injured a few days ago, but today, he didn't seem to be injured at all. Only Jiang Yao could cure Ji Wu in such a short period of time, with more than a dozen holes in his body.
Not only that, Ji Wu had already broken through the tenth level of the Novice Level, and had officially stepped into the eleventh level of the Bloodline Power.
Looking at the red flame behind Ji Wu's back, Ji Hao knew that he had already started to burn his bloodline to strengthen his body. A tenth level Novice Magus had the strength of a hundred thousand stones, but once his bloodline was activated, his strength would increase by at least fifty thousand stones.
A few days ago, when Ji Hao had attacked Ji Wu, he had interrupted Jiang Yao's ritual. However, today, Ji Wu had stepped into the eleventh level of the Novice Level, and Jiang Yao didn't have the ability to do so. Obviously, it was Jiang Yao's doing.
"Brother Ji Wu, you're so strong! You've even started to activate your bloodline."
Looking at the axe, which was about to chop on his head, the nine spell symbols were faintly visible in Ji Hao's pupils. Abruptly, he laughed out loud.
Ji Wu had activated his bloodline. Looking at the pure and deep red flame, Ji Hao knew that his bloodline power was very strong and pure. However, Ji Wu and his family didn't dare to play with the red flame!
In Ji Hao's spiritual space, the mysterious man's voice came, "Little guy, if you don't get out of the way, your head will be smashed!"
Ji Hao held his hands behind his body, laughed out loud and said, "Dear Maguspriests, this is the ancestral worshipping ceremony of our Fire Crow Clan. How can an outsider, who has activated the Bi Fang Clan's bloodline, have the right to make a move in our ancestral worshipping ceremony?"
A tsunami-like roar rose from the ground. Countless Fire Crow Clan's clansmen roared together.
Over a thousand Fire Crow Clan's Maguspriests popped out their eyes, covering Ji Wu's body.
Ji Wu, who was about to reach Ji Hao, felt like he was being pressed down by a mountain. His whole body was frozen, and he couldn't move anymore under the gazes of all the Maguspriests.
Ji Hao laughed out loud, and a dim sphere of flame emerged from his back. He threw a punch at Ji Wu's face. Ji Wu's eyes popped out in fear. Half of his cheekbone was shattered by Ji Hao's punch, and a few white teeth flew out of his mouth.
Ji Wu spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying. He fell heavily on the ground and couldn't move anymore.
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