Thud! Thud! Thud! Three heavy arrows released by those Jia Clan warriors fiercely bumped against Gong Sun Yuan's shield.
The shield held in Gong Sun Yuan's left hand glowed brightly. On the surface of the shield, three hideous ghost heads emerged, opened their mouths and let out a dark mountain, fending against those heavy arrows. The arrows exploded, but the dark mountain slightly shook and blocked all the explosive power of those arrows.
Tens of battle puppets rushed up together. Their sharp limbs, poisonous thorns, and sharp claws tore towards Gong Sun Yuan simultaneously.
Encircled by those puppets, Gong Sun Yuan hacked left and right, shattering tens of battle puppets. But still, over ten puppets approached him and directly launched attacks on his body.
Gong Sun Yuan's heavy armor sent up fire sparkles while countless spell symbols were faintly visible deep inside the armor. Gong Sun Yuan cursed in anger, but how could he possibly free himself from the encirclement of these puppets within such a short period of time? More puppets rushed up from behind, and the nearest Jia Clan warrior was already less than three-hundred meters away from him.
Three-thousand elite You Xiong Family warriors growled out together. A hundred of them were Divine Magi, while the rest were all peak-level Magus Kings. Gong Sun Yuan raised this elite force with all of his resources. Seeing their prince being encircled, they attempted to rush up and help him out.
"You don't need to do anything yet! Let's rest and heal our wounds first! "Gong Sun Yuan growled harshly and stopped his warriors from helping Ji Hao. He roared towards the sky while the golden long sword held in his hand suddenly burst with countless beams of sword light. All puppets that approached him were cut into tiny metal pieces and sent far away.
Those wounded You Xiong Family Divine Magi shouted out together. They took out their treasured medicines that they didn't want to take just now and swallowed them. The non-humankind power that invaded their wounds was dispelled one after another, and their wounds were healing speedily.
Over a hundred Jia Clan warriors rushed up. The few Divine Magi in the lead laughed viciously, reached out their oddly shaped long spears and lunged towards Gong Sun Yuan.
At this very moment, Si Wen Ming's sword light arrived.
The earthy yellow Sword Qi was like a huge mountain. In the middle of the Sword Qi, there was a faint image of a yellow bear with wings on its back roaring at the sky, furiously waving its two huge paws. The heavy sword power descended straight down and sent hundreds of Jia Clan warriors, who had been rushing at the front, flying away. Even the armors of a few Divine-Magus-level Jia Clan warriors were dented by Si Wen Ming's sword power.
Hundreds of Jia Clan warriors vomited blood simultaneously. The mountain they were standing on couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure released by Si Wen Ming's sword power. Within the area of tens of miles in radius, the mountainside suddenly collapsed, shattered by Si Wen Ming's sword power.
"What a domineering sword momentum!" Ji Hao looked at Si Wen Ming in shock. Such a powerful sword move was indeed terrifying. Faintly, some kind of dreadful natural will had been merged into the sword move. This was a sword move that was close to the great Dao.
However, Ji Hao clearly remembered that in order to study the meridian-expanding magic of the Magi Palace, Si Wen Ming had been suppressing his own power. With his talent, his family background, and the great resources controlled by his father, Marquis Chong Si Xi, Si Wen Ming could definitely become a Divine Magus before he turned thirty. By now, he should be at least at the level of peak-level Divine Magi, as powerful as those princes from large clans.
He had been suppressing his own power, ceaselessly awakening new meridians and Magus Acupoints, and had been suppressing his power to the level of peak-level Magus King all the time. For this life-and-death game, Si Wen Ming must have broken into the level of Divine Magus before he came to Pan Xi world.
Ji Hao truly forgot to ask Si Wen Ming about his current power.
But no matter what, as a newly promoted Divine Magus, he shouldn't have as many powerful abilities as Ji Hao did. The power of this sword move of his was indeed beyond a certain limit. Sending quite a few powerful Jia Clan warriors flying away with a single sword move, this was something that ordinary peak-level Divine Magi couldn't do even if they tried their best.
Si Wen Ming seemed to understand Ji Hao's confusion. He turned around, grinned to Ji Hao and said, "My power has the nature of earth. My Abba had a piece of breathing earth that was passed down from the ancient heaven, and he gave it to me. Therefore, although I haven't completed the meridian-expanding magic perfectly, my physical condition has already improved to the level of top-grade ancient divine Gods. "
Ji Hao nearly spat out a mouthful of blood, even showing the whites of his eyes.
Alright, this was the power of a large human clan. He knew that Si Wen Ming cultivated himself with the nature of earth, but in order to improve his power, Si Wen Ming consumed a piece of 'breathing earth' inherited from the ancient heaven, didn't he?
'Breathing earth'? Are you sure it was breathing earth? Ji Hao looked at Si Wen Ming with a weird look in his eyes. 'Did I consume a piece of breathing earth on you?
Alright, Si Wen Ming now had a physical body that was as powerful as top-grade ancient divine Gods. Although Ji Hao didn't know exactly how powerful those top-grade ancient divine Gods were, Si Wen Ming's current physical body was definitely much stronger than ordinary Divine Magi's.
"Also, my Abba used up all the secret treasures he had in his personal storage to hold a secret star offering ceremony for me." Si Wen Ming released another stream of sword power and sent hundreds of Jia Clan warriors flying away. "Except for my original spirit star, when I broke into the level of Divine Magus, I drew the powers of seven more spirit stars from the starry void and condensed all of them into spirit stars." said Si Wen Ming.
Calculating with his fingers, Si Wen Ming grinned and said, "I have eight inner spirit stars, and each of my inner spirit stars has condensed two inner spirit stars. Therefore, my current power has surpassed ordinary nine-star Divine Magi … sixteen-star Divine Magi."
Ji Hao wanted to vomit blood. For ordinary human Magus Kings, condensing the powers of a single inner spirit star was as hard as climbing up to the sky. But Si Wen Ming was supported by Si Xi's resources. Not only did he directly draw the powers of seven inner spirit stars into his body through that secret star offering ceremony, he had actually condensed sixteen inner spirit stars all at once!
Ordinary human Divine Magi only had one inner spirit star, and nine inner spirit stars would be the highest level of cultivation. Si Wen Ming's current power was way more powerful than ordinary peak-level Divine Magi. No wonder his sword power was so powerful.
"Eight inner spirit stars, why don't you make nine?" Ji Hao looked at Si Wen Ming confusedly.
"One for the Purple Wei Emperor Star." Si Wen Ming grinningly looked at Ji Hao and said, "Nine is the extreme number. Nine inner spirit stars is the limit of our humankind … I have the hope of inheriting the human emperor's throne, but the human emperor must have a spirit star, which is the Purple Wei Emperor Star, which can be passed down from generation to generation. Therefore, I have to leave a spirit star for him. "
Ji Hao spread his hands. He truly didn't know what to say.
Alright, it turned out that this life-and-death game in Pan Xi world, all the leaders of the alliance of human clans had done a good job.
Sixteen-star Divine Magi! Luckily, Si Wen Ming had been silent all the time.
Ji Hao shook his head. The immemorial sun streamer floating above his head began absorbing the sun power, and the sky suddenly darkened.
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