The body of a Senior Magus had been tempered thousands of times. It was heavier than a mountain, harder than the earth, and more flexible than steel by hundreds, even thousands of times. Except for Senior Magi who were at the same level as Senior Magi, no one would be able to harm even a hair of a Senior Magus, unless they were holding legendary weapons.
The sword held in Ji Hao's hand was only a standard weapon given by the Black Water Serpent Clan to newly promoted Senior Magi. Although it could cut gold and jade, it wasn't a legendary weapon.
In the hands of a Senior Magus, this sword could indeed hurt a Senior Magus. However, in Ji Hao's hand, it shouldn't have been able to hurt even a little bit of Black Water Jiao's skin.
Black Water Jiao lowered his head and stared at the sword, which had sunk three inches deep into his body. On the edge of the sword, a stream of cold air and a stream of hot air coiled around each other, fiercely drilling into Black Water Jiao's body like a drill. Black Water Jiao could even hear muffled noises caused by the friction between the two streams of cold and hot power and his muscles.
"Damn it! You little bastard! How can you hurt me?! " Black Water Jiao stared at Ji Hao with a twisted face and said, "You're just a toothless rabbit, but you've bitten a winged tiger, and you're just a Jurassic beast, but you've broken the scales of a Flood Dragon... This, this is impossible!"
"Sky Pass Thunderbolt, Iron Armored Flying Bear, as I command."
Ji Hao gave Black Water Jiao a bright smile, locked his fingers together, pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, and started incanting a spell.
The cold air and hot air on the edge of the sword clashed and clashed against each other. Thin bolts of lightning started forming in the air. A small dark cloud silently emerged in the air. Inside Ji Hao's spiritual space, the Yuan Dan, which was shining with a bright light, was suddenly emptied. A fierce gale started within tens of miles in radius, and a large amount of natural power started gathering towards Ji Hao's hand.
Along with a thunderous sound, eighteen human-head-thick lightning bolts struck down and hit on the hilt of the sword in Ji Hao's hand.
Compared to a few nights ago, when Ji Hao had spied on Ji Shu and Ji Wu with the Black Crow Magic, Ji Hao's power had increased by more than a hundred times. Today, the power of the lightning bolts he had summoned with the [Nine Heavens Thunder Magic] was over a hundred times stronger than that night.
The lightning bolts gathered on the edge of the sword, and under Ji Hao's control, the lightning bolts surged into Black Water Jiao's body through the metal sword. Ji Hao spat out another mouthful of blood, all on the sword edge. He stared at Black Water Jiao, whose face was twisted, and whose body was surrounded by lightning bolts. Ji Hao activated the secret Maguspriest of the Fire Crow Clan, Ji Kui.
Bang!
Letting out a simple syllable, the sharp sword held in Ji Hao's hand vibrated intensely. Tens of spell symbols lit up on the sword edge simultaneously, and a destructive power surged out from the sword.
"No!" Black Water Jiao's face twisted, he once again stared at Ji Hao in disbelief.
Disintegrate Sorcerer Tool, instantly and thoroughly destroying a Sorcerer Tool, releasing the enormous power stored in the Sorcerer Tool in one go as a fatal blow. This was an extremely advanced magic. In the Black Water Serpent Clan, even beginner Maguspriests couldn't learn it. Only those Maguspriests, who had been practicing for over twenty years, could master this cruel and cruel magic.
Although Black Water Jiao was powerful, he didn't have any talent in the way of Maguspriests. To put it bluntly, he and Ji Xia were both simple-minded, pure warriors. Even Black Water Jiao didn't know how to disintegrate a Sorcerer Tool.
Black Water Jiao could destroy this sharp sword with his own strength, but he would never be able to trigger the spell symbols that were carved in the sword and make those spell symbols collapse, and release all of the power contained in the sword at once to kill the enemy.
Ji Hao spread his fiery wings, transformed into a beam of light, and darted away, leaving a large amount of afterimages in the air.
Red Horn of the Ghost Clan roared and rushed up.
Ghost Clan's warriors were possessed by the ghosts of the Ghost Clan from the moment they were born. Ghosts were evil creatures, and hated the natural power of thunder and lightning the most. Ji Hao attacked Black Water Jiao with the thunder magic. Red Horn immediately saw Ji Hao as his mortal enemy, and pulled a wooden stake towards Ji Hao with all of his power.
However, Ji Hao's speed was extremely fast, and barely brushed against the wooden stake.
The huge wooden stake landed on Black Water Jiao's body, which was twitching intensely. Along with Black Water Jiao's angry curses, the soft armour worn by him was shattered into pieces by Red Horn. Even Black Water Jiao's mount, the gigantic horned serpent, was sent flying away by Red Horn's wooden stake.
Followed by a thunderous boom, a dazzling, cold light and fiery light exploded. The sword, which was stuck in Black Water Jiao's chest, exploded completely. Countless rice-sized metal pieces darted out in all directions. The power contained in each metal piece was nearly as great as a full-power attack launched by a newly promoted Senior Magus.
Hundreds of metal pieces struck on Red Horn's body. Blood mist rose from Red Horn's body, and those tiny metal pieces punctured his body, making him look like a sieve. Black Water Jiao's sturdy body was constantly being pushed back. Red Horn, who had been severely injured, sat on the ground, and couldn't move for quite a while.
Black Water Jiao and his mount, the horned serpent, were in the worst condition. The sword exploded right in front of them, and half of Black Water Jiao's chest was blown up. Blood spurted out from his chest, and his squirming internal organs were exposed.
Between Black Water Jiao's chest and abdomen, there were countless pieces of metal pieces that were shining with lightning bolts. Terrifying lightning bolts had penetrated through Black Water Jiao's body. Although Ji Hao wasn't powerful enough and couldn't really hurt Black Water Jiao with his thunder magic, it was enough to paralyze Black Water Jiao's entire body and disable him from moving for a while.
Seven to eight miles away, two hundreds of zhang tall gigantic trees suddenly roared, tens of gigantic branches heavily smashed down on the ground.
Black Water Jiao growled out in a great panic. His body was wrapped up by a sphere of dark mist, which was bone-piercingly cold. The dark mist coiled up his body and abruptly rose into the air, reaching hundreds of zhangs high.
However, his mount, the horned serpent, didn't have enough time to react. Its huge body couldn't move easily, and it was hit by Red Horn's stick, which made it dizzy.
Followed by a cracking sound, tens of water-tank-thick, dark-green roots darted out from the ground and punctured the serpent's body. This Senior Magus level horned serpent was struggling in pain. It had only let out a few roars when tens of its tendrils twisted intensely, and the tens of feet long horned serpent was torn into tens of pieces along with a howl.
"Don't waste his spirit blood! Senior Magus spirit blood! Collect it all! Ten vats of good wine! " Ji Hao rose into the air, and the three thorns of life and death transformed into black beams of light, pierced down along with Ji Hao's hand gesture, and hit Black Water Jiao's body.
Black Water Jiao was vomiting blood. The three thorns of life and death had punctured three of his Magus Acupoints, and the sense of power released from his body suddenly became much weaker.
"Guards! Kill this little bastard!" Black Water Jiao was frightened by Ji Hao's weird behavior. How could this little bastard know those two ten-thousand-year-old treemen? Didn't this mean that this place was a trap?
A large group of Black Water Serpent Clan's warriors rushed out of the jungle under the lead of four Senior Magi, and rushed towards Ji Hao while growling in low voices.
Red Horn, the Ghost Clan's Master Maguspriest, also let out a great roar. Hundreds of Ghost Clan's warriors, who were over twenty zhang tall, and the tallest one was nearly fifteen zhang tall, rushed towards Ji Hao with big steps.
The Demon Clan's Master Maguspriest, who was standing beside the altar, paused for a while, then suddenly leaped up and let out a great roar. Along with his roar, a bone-piercing, grey-white whirlwind suddenly rose from the surrounding area, along with which, tens of pale-faced babies slowly drifted towards Ji Hao.
The ground vibrated intensely, and a tens of feet thick, jade-like arm suddenly reached out from the ground, and slapped the Demon Clan's Master Maguspriest hard, breaking his bones and tendons.
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