Magic treasures, magic treasures, inherited magic treasures.
Countless thoughts flashed across Ji Hao's mind, while he nervously stared at Ji Xia.
Ji Shu rushed up to Ji Xia while laughing wildly. His wooden staff was wrapped in a three-colored flame, and smashed heavily on the dragon-scale shield. The muffled knocking noise raised tens of meters tall waves from the lava under their feet. Waves of heat rolled in all directions, and countless trees on the surrounding mountains were suddenly set ablaze like torches.
Ji Xia held the shield and incanted a spell in a deep voice. The dragon scales on the shield lit up one after another. Every single dragon scale was engraved with natural, mysterious patterns. Countless beams of fiery light were spurting out of the shield like a cocoon, firmly protecting Ji Xia in the middle.
Shrill bird cries lingered in the air. The fiery phoenix darted out of the wooden staff and spat out a long stream of fiery light. The fiery light was like a sharp knife, tearing the fiery screen of the shield apart. The ear-piercing sound of friction was mixed with the continuous sound of Ji Shu's attack. The noise was so loud that all the Fire Crow clansmen covered their ears with their hands.
"Kill!" Ji Xia roared while Ji Shu was crazily attacking the shield. The long spear in his hand transformed into a dazzling beam of light and darted out.
Suddenly, Ji Shu's body transformed into countless hair-thin, tri-colored fiery threads and spread out in the air. The fiery beams rose thousands of feet high like a fountain and gathered in the air. Ji Shu's body reappeared in the air.
"Brother!" Ji Shu laughed out loud proudly. "This is the legendary staff of the ancient King Suiren. It's different from the after-world fire that we Senior Magi can control. The fire contained in this staff is the three-flavored fire, which can burn everything in the world. It's inexhaustible!"
Ji Shu gripped the Suiren Staff with both of his hands and waved it in the air. He sneered and said, "You've seen it. As long as this staff is in my hand, no attack can hurt me! Any attack, brother! You can't even hurt a hair of mine! "
Ji Shu's body transformed into a three-colored flame again, mixed with the fiery phoenix's flame, and swooped down.
Ji Xia took back his spear, snorted coldly, bit his own tongue, and spat a stream of blood onto the dragon scale shield. Along with a resonant dragon roar, the shield flew up from Ji Xia's arm and floated above his head, releasing layers of thick and sticky flame to protect him.
Fiery light radiated from the dragon's scales, and a thousand-feet-long fiery dragon's shadow slowly emerged. The temperature in the air was getting higher and higher, and even the mountains twenty miles away from Ji Xia were showing signs of melting.
Holding the spear in front of his chest, Ji Xia pressed his hands on his lower abdomen and began incanting a spell. Streams of fiery light spurted out of his body.
"It's useless! Big Brother! Even if you've activated all of your bloodline power, you're only a Senior Magus, how can you possibly defend against the inherited magic treasure of the ancient King? " Ji Shu laughed out loud. The silhouette of the Suiren Cane flashed across the fiery light, and within the twinkling of an eye, Ji Shu had struck Ji Xia hundreds of times with the cane.
Flames shot out in all directions, and the surging flames turned into a wall of fire that spread in all directions.
Ji Hao felt a piercing pain in his eyes, and couldn't open his eyes due to the dazzling fiery light.
Abruptly, an ear-piercing popping noise came from within the dazzling fiery light. Ji Hao fixed his eyes on the source of the noise and saw the dragon scale shield shatter into pieces. The fiery dragon silhouette was smashed into pieces, and the three-colored fiery light wrapped Ji Xia's body up. Before Ji Xia could activate his bloodline power, he was sent flying away by the staff while vomiting blood.
Ji Xia's chest was dented, and all of his ribs had been smashed into pieces. A human-head-sized hole appeared on his chest, and all of his skin and muscles were burned into ashes. Large amounts of blood spurted out from his wounds, but soon, the blood was burned into smoke by the three-colored flame.
Ji Xia vomited blood and fell backward with a pair of dispirited eyes.
Ji Xia was sent flying tens of miles away, and bumped into a cliff. The hundreds of feet-tall mountain collapsed, and the rocks were burned into smoke by the three-colored flame that was wrapped around Ji Xia's body.
Ji Shu clenched his teeth, and transformed into a streak of fiery light, chasing after Ji Xia. Tens of gigantic phoenixes flew towards Ji Xia, and spurted out streams of raging flame from a long distance away.
"Big Brother, continue to fight with me! You won't give up the position of the leader of our warriors to me so easily, will you? " Ji Shu raised his cane and swung it towards Ji Xia. At the same time, he yelled, "You're a tough guy, you won't give up like this, will you?"
No one had expected that Ji Xia would be defeated so quickly. Even Ji Kui and the other Maguspriests hadn't expected that the Suiren Cane would be so powerful. Ji Xia, who was also protected by a magic treasure, had been smashed into pieces by Ji Shu with only one strike.
Seeing that no one was able to react in time, Ji Shu's cane would hit Ji Xia. Even if he didn't dare to kill Ji Xia openly, Ji Xia would at least be disabled for the rest of his life.
Ji Hao was the only one who had been mentally prepared for Ji Xia's defeat. Before Ji Shu had finished his speech, Ji Hao had already summoned all of his strength. The tremendous amount of power contained in his Yuan Dan evaporated in a flash. "I give up! My Abba lost! Uncle Ji Shu, you are now the leader of our Fire Crow Clan's warriors, all of our warriors have to follow your orders!"
Ji Hao's voice was like the buzzing sound of a precious sword, piercing straight into the clouds. It truly had the power to cut gold and break jade. The eardrums of tens of clansmen who were standing close to Ji Hao were shattered by Ji Hao's voice. Blood spurted out from their ears, and they squatted down on the ground, covering their ears with their hands.
Ji Kui's body quivered, he was woken up by Ji Hao, and shouted: "Ji Shu, you win! Stop!"
Ji Shu's body slightly froze. A few phoenixes had already rushed towards Ji Xia, and were about to burn Ji Xia's body. If Ji Shu wanted to stop now, he would still have time to do so.
However, Ji Shu's body only slightly froze, then he hurriedly raised the Suiren Cane and yelled: "Ah! This magic treasure is too powerful! I can't control it!"
The phoenixes continued to spew out fiery sparks, and a silhouette suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xia. Qing Fu was trod on a green leaf, and stood in front of Ji Xia. She waved her hands, and countless vines and flowers grew out of the air, forming a thick wall in front of her.
The fiery sparks released by the phoenixes fiercely cut the wall, and the vines and flowers exploded into countless fireworks. Qing Fu's body trembled, her long hair was suddenly set ablaze, and blood gushed out of her eyes, nose, mouth and mouth.
"Ji Shu! F * ck you!" Ji Hao clenched his fists and roared. The fiery sparks were about to engulf Qing Fu and Ji Xia, but Ji Hao was too weak to stop them.
At this critical moment, Ji Kui and the other eight Maguspriests flashed in front of Qing Fu, and waved their hands. Large amounts of golden crow feathers rose into the air, and formed a flexible feather wall in front of the fiery sparks.
Ji Kui looked at Ji Shu's twisted face, and said blandly: "According to our ancestors' rules, Ji Shu, you have defeated Ji Xia, you are now the leader of our clan's warriors."
Ji Shu gripped the Suiren Cane tightly, and the phoenixes that were hovering in front of him disappeared one after another.
He raised the Suiren Cane high in the air, and laughed out loud:
"Yes, I have defeated Ji Xia, now I am the leader of the Fire Crow Clan's warriors! From now on, I will be responsible for guarding the Holy Land and the territory of the Fire Crow Clan! Those weak and useless things, they are not qualified to lead our warriors! "
Ji Shu threw an arrogant glance at Ji Kui, and said: "Master Maguspriest, from now on, I will take care of the battles of our clan. You don't need to worry about these things, just make some magic medicines every day, communicate with our ancestors' souls, eat and drink well, and sleep well. That will be enough! "
Ji Kui and the other few Maguspriests were stunned, and didn't know what to say. They stared at Ji Shu with twitching faces.
On the Gold Black Mountain, most of the clansmen were silent, only Ji Shu's clansmen were cheering.
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