'Dong! Dong! Dong!' The triangular bronze soul-shaking bell rang rapidly. Instantly, the bodies of those Divine Magi who had been attacking Ji Xia and the others began shaking, as if they were drunk.
The soul-shaking bell was a powerful natural treasure, specially designed to attack primordial spirits. For ordinary cultivators, the primordial spirit would be sent out of their bodies when they heard the bell ring. After being struck by the bell for a few times, the primordial spirit would perish.
Even if the primordial spirit was protected by secret treasures and special magics, if the treasures and magics were not at a high enough level, the primordial spirit would be injured severely after being struck by the bell ring for a few times. With a slight carelessness, the primordial spirit would be severely injured, and the result would still be death.
Human Magi didn't cultivate their souls or primordial spirits. Instead, they nourished their souls with their incomparably strong spirit blood. As their physical bodies grew stronger, their souls grew stronger as well. Strong physical bodies were the natural defensive lines of the soul, and had a great defensive power against all kinds of secret soul magics.
However, the soul-shaking clock was way too powerful. Hearing the bell ring, even these Divine Magi lost their eyesight for a while and felt that their heads were spinning. They staggered and couldn't even stand steadily, feeling that their souls were about to fly out of their bodies.
Fortunately, they were all Divine Magi after all, with high status in their clans. Also, human Magi had learned some secret soul magics from the Sunset Moon clan, which specialized in the study of souls. Therefore, these Divine Magi all wore all kinds of soul defensive magic talismans.
Different shapes and materials of magic talismans suddenly lit up one after another. Black smoke, mist, or hazy silhouettes condensed from the souls of all kinds of creatures covered their faces. These talismans were worn by these Divine Magi, who were badly shaken by the soul-shaking clock, and were activated, shielding them from the ringing of the soul-shaking clock.
A Divine Magus, whose eyes, nostrils, and ears were all blocked by small snakes condensed from black smoke, growled hoarsely, "Who dares to step into the Southern Wasteland clan?!"
Before his voice faded, the mountain and river stamper slapped down. This Divine Magus, who was still a bit dizzy, howled out in pain as the mountain and river stamper landed right on his head. The bodies of Divine Magi were especially strong. The mountain and river stamper landed on his head and caused a thunderous bang, burst out tens of thousands of fiery light spots. A half of his head was dented, with peach blossoms spurting out to a long distance away.
The small black snake, which had blocked the mouth and ears of this Divine Magus, was smashed into pieces by the mountain and river stamper. Next, the soul-shaking bell ring vibrated the soul of this Divine Magus like maggots lingering on a bone. Half of his head was smashed by the mountain and river stamper, and before he could heal himself, the soul-shaking bell rings came without an end. This Divine Magus howled out in pain, and within the next moment, the Flame Dragon Sword had already penetrated his heart.
"Be careful! Everyone, be careful! " The old man holding the Fire Dragon Banner shouted loudly. Ninety-nine Fire Dragons circled around his body, but he wasn't affected by the Soul-Shaking Bell too much. However, Ji Hao had activated the immemorial sun streamer with all of his power. Extremely thin streams of essence sun fire swept across the sky and cut over ten fiery dragons into pieces within a blink of an eye, and the limbs of over ten Divine Magi were cut off by the essence sun fire. Ji Hao couldn't help but shout out a warning to the others.
Clang! Clang! A quick series of clanging noises could be heard. Nine Dragon Fire Pearls darted all over the sky, fiercely striking on the heads of those Divine Magi like marbles.
The fire released from the Nine Dragon Fire Pearl was nearly harmless to these Divine Magi. These Divine Magi were all from large Southern Wasteland clans, and all of them were good at controlling fire. However, the body of the Nine Dragon Fire Pearl was extremely hard. Therefore, those fire pearls bumped on their heads at an extremely high speed, making these Divine Magi see stars dazzling in front of their eyes. Momentarily, they were thrown into a panic.
The Flame Dragon Sword roared, the mountain and river stamper slapped, the soul shaking bell captured the souls of these Divine Magi, and the nine Dragon Fire Pearl made these Divine Magi's faces swollen. Additionally, the essence sun fire released by the immemorial sun streamer dazzled all over the sky like sharp daggers. Over fifty Divine Magi from large Southern Wasteland clans were caught unprepared by Ji Hao.
Ji Xia and the other Gold Crow Clan people around him were thrilled. They rushed up together and launched a crazy wave of attacks on the few Divine Magi who were the closest to them. Right on the spot, the few Divine Magi howled out in pain. They were violently attacked by Ji Hao and nearly died from depleting their spirit blood.
On the chariot, Zhu Rong Long and the other eight Divine Magi trod on fiery clouds and rushed up with tens of Zhu Rong Country's Magus Kings. Seeing Ji Hao's targets, Zhu Rong Long couldn't help but shout out in rage, "How dare you! How dare you offend Earl Yao? Kneel! Kneel! Apologize to Earl Yao! Otherwise, all of you will die! "
Zhu Rong Long shouted out loud. The divine fire power that belonged to the Zhu Rong family spread out and suffused the entire area. The group of Southern Wasteland Divine Magi were all stunned, not knowing what to do at the moment.
It was Ji Hao who rushed up and gave them a fierce beating. With the few powerful treasures, he made their faces swollen, and nearly killed two of them. But why did it become their fault now?
The elderly Divine Magi with the fiery dragon flag stared at Zhu Rong Long in a daze. He had lived in Pu Ban City for many years, and surely knew who Zhu Rong Long was. Zhu Rong Long was the leader of the Fire God Zhu Rong's guards in Pu Ban City, and was Zhu Rong's trusted follower!
Who was Zhu Rong? He was the dominator of Southern Wasteland. All Southern Wasteland clans followed Zhu Rong's orders obediently, and any Southern Wasteland clans who dared to go against Zhu Rong's will have their entire clans destroyed.
"Lord Long!" The elderly Divine Magi flashed across the air and dodged the Flame Dragon Sword, then shouted out harshly, "This group of evil people attacked our Southern Wasteland Market and injured many of our boys. We spent quite an effort to find them, and we are capturing them now!"
"Bullshit!" Ji Hao shouted harshly, "I am Earl Yao, Ji Hao's Abba, how can he be an evil person? You bastards, are you colluding with the non-humankind, trying to frame my Abba and take revenge on me? Are you trying to take revenge for those non-humankind warriors who died in Evil Dragon Bay? "
The elderly Divine Magi and the group of Southern Wasteland Divine Magi popped their eyes out, and couldn't say a word.
Could they even talk nicely now? Ji Xia did injure a large group of people in Southern Wasteland Market. Although no one died, he did cause quite a disturbance in this market. It was perfectly reasonable for them to capture Ji Xia, and even Emperor Shun didn't step in.
But why did Ji Hao say that they colluded with the non-humankind and took revenge on Ji Xia?
This was a big crime, and this black pot was a bit heavy. They didn't seem to be able to shoulder it!
The elderly Divine Magi leaped up as if his butt was on fire and yelled harshly, "Earl Yao, you have to be reasonable. How did we … collude with the non-humankind?"
While talking, the elderly Divine Magi's confidence suddenly faded, because Ji Hao had already trod on a fiery cloud and flew to Ji Xia. He kneeled on the fiery cloud, kowtowed to Ji Xia for a few times and said, "Abba, why are you and the other uncles here? I was going to send someone to pick you up. Ah, how did you all become Divine Magi? It's only been a few years! "
The group of Southern Wasteland Divine Magi shut their mouths and looked at the elderly Divine Magi with weird looks.
"This …" The elderly Divine Magi with the fiery dragon flag was from Fire Dragon Clan, and Yao Kaiyuan was his direct descendant. Therefore, he was the most enthusiastic and tried his best to capture Ji Xia.
However, in all honesty, who knew that Ji Xia was Ji Hao's father?
The elderly Divine Magi felt like he was just walking on the street, but abruptly stepped on a big pile of cow dung. This was just an unexpected disaster!
"Who dares to bully Man Man's uncle Ji Xia?" Man Man mounted on Mr. Crow and swiftly flew over, while growling rudely, "You want to rebel? You want to be the enemy of the Zhu Rong family? Zhu Rong Long, chop them all! "
The group of Southern Wasteland Divine Magi instantly shrunk their necks and dared not to say another word.
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