When the black light dazzled over, thunderbolts, raging fire, ice, hurricane, and yellow earth had already emerged in front of Ji Hao's face. However, the black light flashed across and penetrated the six layers of defensive shields that were activated by Ji Hao with all of his power.
Puff! The black light struck on Ji Hao's body.
The Pan Xi divine mirror automatically protected its owner as a dim stream of light flashed across Ji Hao's skin. The black light disappeared abruptly when it was even thinner than a cicada's wing.
Ji Hao sensed a coldness from head to toe, and his fine hair stood straight up one after another.
He looked at Dishi Cha in shock. Just now, that black light gave Ji Hao a great sense of danger. That was a terrifying attack that was powerful enough to kill Ji Hao. If he didn't have the Pan Xi divine mirror, Ji Hao would have been killed by that black light for sure.
Coldness, a bone-piercing coldness. When the black light approached Ji Hao, the first thing he sensed was the coldness that came from the deepest area of his soul and marrow. That coldness froze Ji Hao's entire body, disabling him from moving for a while.
Then, an indescribably evil power came right at Ji Hao's face. That evil power contained the evilest, dirtiest, indescribably dark power in the world. It made Ji Hao lose his eyesight for a while, and he couldn't see anything.
Besides, he also felt indescribably disgusted. Because of the evil power contained in the black light, Ji Hao's internal organs had been twitching intensely. If the immemorial sun streamer didn't release a golden light to shine on Ji Hao's entire body and counteract a part of the discomfort, he would have vomited already.
All of Ji Hao's pores suddenly opened while cold sweat poured down from his entire body like a heavy rain. Sticky sweat stuck on his skin, making him feel quite uncomfortable.
Finally, his eyes could see again. A few drops of sweat hung on his eyelashes. Through those drops of water, Ji Hao saw Dishi Cha standing in midair, completely naked, with countless lightning bolts piercing through his body like poisonous snakes.
Strong lightning bolts struck on Dishi Cha's body. Through his transparent muscles and skin, Ji Hao saw Dishi Cha's bones — Black bones, transparent like crystals. Inside those transparent bones, countless twisted spell symbols had been squirming, chasing and devouring each other like poisonous snakes.
The Blood Moon controlled the power of curses and darkness.
Ji Hao recalled the information about Yu Clan nobles. Obviously, Dishi Cha specialized in the dark power of curses. His dark divine light had gathered the deepest dark and evil power. With Ji Hao's current power, a slight touch of the dark divine light would certainly kill him, without leaving even his bones.
The Pan Xi divine mirror released that beam of light. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe the original spirit of the Pan Xi divine mirror did this on purpose, but the purely dark beam of light silently flashed across the air, darting straight to the man in black robes standing beside Dishi Cha.
"Move!" Dishi Cha turned his head back with difficulty and growled out. "Move!"
The black-clothed man sneered softly with a trace of disdain and even a trace of anger. He extended his right hand and brazenly grabbed at the black divine light. From his moves, Ji Hao sensed a strong confidence and dissatisfaction towards Dishi Cha!
Obviously, the black-clothed man didn't believe that Dishi Cha's attack could cause any harm to him!
Or, in other words, this man in black cloak saw himself as an equal to Dishi Cha, or even stronger than him. Therefore, facing the divine dark light released by Dishi Cha, this man in black cloak didn't want to dodge, neither could he.
Dishi Cha's face twisted, showing a weird smile on his face.
He didn't even sense the pain brought by the lightning bolts, which had been rampaging inside and outside his body and burned his entire body.
The black-clothed man's hand was long and smooth, jade-white, and the shape of his fingers was special. Every knuckle of his was twice as long as a normal person's, but thinner. Therefore, when he wielded his hand, Ji Hao even thought that it was a bamboo leaf carved from white jade.
A dim blue stream of cold mist spurted out from the black-clothed man's palm. Thirty-six turtle-shell-like, zhang-squared, thin and as thin as cicada's wings flew out from the mist one after another, lining up and shielding the black divine light.
Puff! The thirty-six ice shields were penetrated, and the black divine light shrunk by around sixty percent. The remaining forty percent of the divine light violently struck on the chest of the black-clothed man.
The black-clothed man's body quivered, and dense clouds of black mist puffed out from his head. Inch by inch, his body shrunk like an ice sculpture under the scorching sun. The black mist grew thicker and thicker, while his body became weaker and weaker.
The black-clothed man stepped back step by step. His tall and straight body had been shaking intensely, and a strange and weird noise could be heard from his chest.
"My friend, you shouldn't have taken my divine dark spell." A black stream of light surged out of Dishi Cha's body, transforming into a rapid black hurricane that hovered around him, dispelling the thunderbolts released by Ji Hao. Dishi Cha looked at the black-clothed man, helplessly sighed and said, "I can't explain the secret of my divine dark spell to you, but you've been affected by it. It's troublesome, really troublesome."
A trace of excitement flashed across the black-clothed man's three eyes, as if he was taking pleasure in Dishi Cha's misfortune, and an extremely complicated and weird emotion. Dishi Cha said with a gentle voice, "Perhaps, you have to stay in my place for a few more days. I need some time to dispel the power of the divine spell for you."
The black-clothed man chuckled, raised his head with difficulty, glanced at Dishi Cha, shook his head and said, "Hehe, no need to bother you. This is nothing but a clone of mine. Even if it's destroyed, my real body won't be harmed at all. "
Turning around, the black-clothed man cast a complicated glance at Ji Hao and said blandly, "Earl Yao, impressive! Even my clone couldn't take this strike, but you're perfectly unharmed. Truly impressive … Gold Crow Clan in Southern Wasteland can't raise a talent like you. "
Pausing for a second, the black mist above the black-clothed man's head grew denser and denser, while his body turned shorter and shorter, "People have been saying that you have another Shifu. At first, I didn't believe it. Wulong Yao, Candle Dragon Gui, those few old guys, what could they teach you?"
"But what I've seen today is so interesting, so interesting, so interesting." The black-clothed man gave a faint smile and said, "Perhaps, we all underestimated you. You didn't rely on Si Wen Ming's power to rise suddenly and make so many great contributions. You're good!"
Letting out a series of cracking laughter, the black-clothed man's clothes split up, transforming into countless black ice crystals and dissipating in the air.
His clothes were completely empty, and only gusts of cold wind were constantly drifting out of them.
Dishi Cha abruptly raised his head, looked at Ji Hao in a complicated way and said, "Earl Yao Ji Hao … It's you, how can it be you? How can it be? But, supreme Blood Moon, did you send this lowly barbarian to me? "
Wielding his hand, a black beam of light dazzled out from Dishi Cha's right hand, within which, a paper-thin, black machete was gripped tightly in his hand.
Ji Hao raised the Moho Staff, grinned and said, "You've recognized me? Clicking his tongue, Ji Hao raised the Moho Staff and said, "Who is he?
Who is he? "Dishi Cha remained silent. The machete held in his hand transformed into a black round moon and rose high, then hacked down towards Ji Hao's head.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
