"Ha! Haha! Hahaha!" Ji Hao raised both of his hands high and shouted. His pupils suddenly turned blood-red.
Ji Xia's talent in cultivation was as great as that of a spirit creature.
Ji Hao clearly remembered that back in the ancestral temple of the Gold Black Mountain, when Ji Xia and Qing Fu were attacked by the Black Water Serpent Clan, over twenty awakened Magus Acupoints on Ji Xia's chest and abdomen were all penetrated by the Black Water Serpent Clan's poisonous magic tools.
If it were any other clansmen, once one of their Magus Acupoints was broken, they would never be able to recover.
However, Ji Xia had been dormant for ten years, and had managed to avoid those broken Magus Acupoints on his chest and abdomen. He had awakened forty-eight new Magus Acupoints on his limbs. His power hadn't declined, instead, it had become much more powerful than ten years ago.
Ji Xia was indeed a thorn in the flesh of the Black Water Serpent Clan, the arch-enemy of the Fire Crow Clan, and the most terrifying enemy of the Black Water Serpent Clan in the past thousand years. Over twenty Magus Acupoints had been broken, but he was still able to rise again, and become even more powerful!
"Brother Xia, you are the most powerful warrior of our Fire Crow Clan!"
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Only Xia is qualified to be our leader!"
"Beat him to death! Smash his head! Xia! Break his waist! Break his neck! "
Just like Ji Hao, countless warriors of the Fire Crow Clan, who were guarding the Holy Land of the Gold Black Mountain, were yelling and waving their weapons. Countless clansmen's blood was boiling, and their faces had turned red. Some of them had even activated their bloodline power. Fiery light wrapped around their bodies, and cawed like crows.
"Bastard! Bastard!" Ji Shu, who had just killed his own son by stomping him to death, was still in a bad mood. Seeing Ji Xia suddenly showing his full power, Ji Shu's heart was burning, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ji Xia! Your Magus Acupoints have been broken! How can you... "Ji Shu felt dizzy. Ji Xia had forty-nine awakened Magus Acupoints, which was much more than the thirty-two Magus Acupoints that Ji Shu had, which meant that Ji Xia was much more powerful than Ji Shu.
Ji Shu wanted to become the leader of the Fire Crow Clan, but now, it seemed like a joke.
"The bloodline of our ancestors bestowed upon us power!" Ji Xia breathed deeply. His scrawny skin was glowing like lava. "Focus on the calling of our ancestors. As long as our bloodline is still flowing in our bodies, as long as we are still alive, we will have endless hope!" said Ji Xia while gasping for air.
"Well said, Xia!" Ji Kui stood in front of the entrance of the Ancestral Temple, nodded with appreciation, and said, "The power of bloodline is the most precious thing of our people. As long as we are still alive, as long as our bloodline continues, there are countless possibilities. "
Ji Hao popped his eyes out and stared at Ji Xia. Was this the power of the bloodline?
According to Ji Hao's knowledge about cultivation in his previous life, not to mention the fact that tens of vital acupoints in the chest and abdomen were completely destroyed, even an ordinary meridian would be broken, and that person would definitely become a disabled person. But in this world, with the magical power of the bloodline, Ji Xia was able to recover in ten years, even though he was injured to that extent!
"Bloodline power?" Ji Hao's blood and Qi started boiling inside his body. Multicolored light sparkled ceaselessly, and his physical strength was slowly improving, bit by bit. Ji Hao's body seemed to have become a black hole, and all of the surrounding natural powers were continuously gathering towards his body.
The multicolored flame in Ji Hao's lower abdomen suddenly swelled to twice its size, and all of the natural powers were swallowed by the flame, then transformed into streams of light and quickly circulated around Ji Hao's body. Ji Hao faintly heard a silvery dragon roar coming from deep inside his body, and the muscles under his skin were moving up and down like water.
"Enough of this nonsense. Let's fight!" Ji Shu let out a great roar, then his body suddenly transformed into a beam of fiery light and rose into the sky, falling towards a jungle tens of miles away, leaving a dazzling arc in the air.
"Let's fight!" Ji Xia laughed out loud, and also leapt into the air. He crossed tens of miles with a single step, and landed in the same jungle as Ji Shu. Ji Shu's body hadn't even landed on the ground yet, but Ji Shu, who was a step ahead of him, had already let out a great roar and stomped his feet hard against the ground. His body transformed into a sphere of raging fire, and rushed towards Ji Xia.
Four muscular arms heavily bumped against each other, and within a few seconds, their fists had crossed each other hundreds of times.
The ground shook violently, and the jungle within tens of miles was engulfed by a wild fire. Countless ancient trees, which would take tens of people to wrap their arms around, were burned into ashes in a flash. The earth seemed to be unable to bear the weight of Ji Hao's punches. Large chunks of earth were burnt into lava by the high temperature. The boiling lava splashed out in all directions like waves. Large pieces of lava even flew tens of miles away and splashed on the foot of the Gold Black Mountain.
Ji Xia's and Ji Shu's fists were madly punching each other's bodies.
No skills, no dodging, this was how Southern Wasteland Senior Magi fought. They stood face to face, without dodging, without running away, without any fear. Instead, they bombarded their enemies with the purest and most violent power, shattering their enemies and killing them!
Ji Xia's cheeks split open, and large amounts of blood spurted out. His teeth, which looked like pearls and jade, flew out one after another, but new teeth immediately grew out of his gums.
Ji Shu's cheeks were also split open, and even sunken in. Ji Xia's fists were much heavier than his, and his cheekbones were broken, and pieces of broken bones flew out. However, the life-force of a Senior Magus was as vast and boundless as an ocean tide. The broken bones grew back, and the splashed flesh grew back as well.
Ji Xia and Ji Shu were from the same bloodline, and both of them had activated the power of the Fire Crow Clan's bloodline. Their bodies were wrapped in a golden-red fiery light, which dazzled the eyes of the weaker clansmen. Tens of thousands of clansmen could only see a sphere of light, and a raging fire.
Ji Xia took a deep breath, and threw nearly a hundred punches on Ji Shu's body.
Ji Shu's chest muscles exploded, and over ten of his ribs were broken. His body was sent flying backwards like a cannonball, leaving a straight line of fiery light in the air.
The ground shook again, and Ji Shu's body hit against a mountain, which was over a thousand feet high, tens of miles away. The mountain, which was covered with dense forests, exploded, and countless rocks were burned into boiling lava. Ji Shu was coughing out blood, lying in the lava, unable to move.
The place where the two of them were fighting had become a lava lake, which had a diameter of twenty miles. Ji Xia trod on a fiery light, and floated on the surface of the lava, looking at Ji Shu, who was still vomiting blood.
"Ji Shu, my little brother, you're still no match for me. It seems that the position of the leader of the Gold Black Mountain's warriors is still mine!"
Ji Xia's broken cheeks healed quickly, and all of his wounds were healed within a blink of an eye.
"Ji Xia, my brother, how can I be satisfied if I don't try?" Ji Shu laughed wildly, and a beam of fiery light spurted out from his left arm. He was holding an oddly shaped wooden staff, which was surrounded by raging flames, with both of his hands.
"I've got a new inherited magic treasure, my brother, take this!"
Ji Shu's body slowly rose into the air, and his wounds were healing as well.
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