When Ji Hao and the river God started the fight, large groups of water-kind spirit creatures were startled from the barracks in the east, south, west, and west of the underwater city. They put on armors and rushed out of their barracks.
These water-kind spirit creatures were all trusted warriors of the river God, and also the core force of his water-kind army. Ninety percent of them were Magus-King-level spirit creatures, and the remaining ten percent were powerful enough to rival Divine Magi.
The great hall was wrapped up by the dark power, and those water-kind spirit creatures couldn't approach it. They were well-trained, but they set up battle formations and surrounded the great hall from all directions. Tens of enormous spirit creatures trod on the rapidly flowing water and flew up into the air above the great hall, blocking all possible escape routes.
While these water-kind spirit creatures were preparing, the Qing Wei water bombs generated by Ji Hao exploded.
Rings of white thunderbolts shattered the black smoke spurted out by the Dark Killing Flag, then spread out in all directions with an unstoppable force. Those water-kind spirit creatures who surrounded the hall were the first to be hit. The white thunderbolts were soft and heavy, pressing on their bodies instantly, crushing their armors and shattering their internal organs. Before they could let out a scream, they were turned into nothingness by the thunderbolts.
Only seven to eight Divine-Magus-level spirit creatures, who were the strongest among them, sensed the danger. They transformed into a stream of water and fled, while the other water-kind spirit creatures turned into strands of smoke in the thunderbolts, just like those buildings in the underwater city.
Only the large magic formation on the square in front of the hall, which was floating in the water, was suddenly wrapped up by a thick layer of water ripples. Layers of water ripples spun like fish scales, shaking intensely. Waves of thunderbolts struck over, while waves of water ripples hovered in the air, clashing against the thunderbolts. Eventually, the great magic formation was protected.
In the flat ruins of the hall, Ji Hao looked at White Dragon River God and his six sons, who had been staggeringly stepping back. He chuckled.
The combination of the Moho staff and the Qing Wei thunder magic was actually so effective, which was way beyond Ji Hao's imagination. With Ji Hao's current power, within such a short span of time, he could gather the water power in the area with a radius of a hundred miles at most and condense it into Qing Wei divine thunderbolts.
The Qing Wei divine thunderbolts condensed from the water power in the area with a radius of a hundred miles were indeed powerful, but they could only shatter a mountain at most.
Not to mention dealing with White Dragon River God and his six sons, not to mention breaking the dark mist released from those dark killing flags, it couldn't even kill those strong water-kind spirit creatures.
However, the Moho Staff was incomparably powerful. Through the staff, Ji Hao gathered a giant amount of water power within a moment, then silently activated the Qing Wei thunder magic and transformed the gathered water power into Qing Wei water bombs. This water bomb was tens of thousands of times more powerful than the water bombs generated by Ji Hao with the water power he gathered from the area with a radius of a hundred miles.
Ninety-nine percent of water-kind spirit creatures were killed by the thunderbolts. Qing Wei water. Qing Wei water thunderbolts.
In front of Ji Hao, White Dragon River God had streams of blood flowing out of his mouth corners. The horns and scales of his six sons were broken, and the eighteen flood dragon heads had been vomiting blood. What made White Dragon River God's face twisted even more was that the corpses of his six sons, which were frozen to death, were melted away by the thunderbolts as well.
"White Dragon River God, you're a three-headed black flood dragon. Gong Gong conferred you as a river god, but you still have the body of a spirit creature." Ji Hao said blandly, "This thunder magic of mine is based on the great Dao of nature. I condense the positive power of nature into thunderbolts, which are the most lethal to spirit creatures."
White Dragon River God looked at Ji Hao with a pair of dark eyes. He opened his mouth and let out large spheres of blood. Just now, he was trying his best to hold his blood back. But after hearing Ji Hao, his internal organs, which were injured by the thunderbolts, were shaken intensely, and he could no longer hold his blood back.
"If I were a true God … Thunder magic would be useless to me!" White Dragon River God glared at Ji Hao and growled with a hoarse voice.
"Not necessarily!" If White Dragon River God were a true God conferred by the ancient heaven, the spirit creature power released from his body would surely be purged, and he wouldn't be afraid of the power of thunder. However, Ji Hao's Qing Wei thunder magic was great and powerful, and could even kill a true God with a single thunderbolt.
However, Ji Hao didn't want to waste time talking to him. Did he really have to tell the river god about his Shifu?
Gripping the Moho staff with his left hand, Ji Hao slightly waved it. Next, the entire White Dragon River quaked slightly, then another water-tank-sized sphere of white watery light sparkled on the staff. Ji Hao incanted a spell and changed the motion of his right hand. The white watery light abruptly collapsed, and another water bomb was formed. Ji Hao's eyes were filled with water power, which was many times denser than the water bomb he had just created.
"Today, it will be either you or me!" White Dragon River God stared at Ji Hao and said, "You killed my children, ruined my future, and ruined my hope of immortality. Today, I will not stop until you die!"
White Dragon River God roared resonantly. The bodies of him and his six sons changed speedily. Within the span of a breath, their bodies expanded to hundreds of meters long, and seven black flood dragons with three hideous heads showed up in front of Ji Hao's face.
The black flood dragons roared towards the sky. Behind them, tens of dark killing flags vibrated simultaneously in the large black cauldron. Along with shrill screams, large clouds of dark mist puffed out from those flags, surging into the large black cauldron down below.
The large black cauldron screamed shrilly, while countless spirit creatures began squirming on the cauldron like living creatures. All of a sudden, a ghost face in the middle of the cauldron widely opened its mouth and released a tide-like stream of dark, sparkling mist. The mist swept across the bodies of White Dragon River God and his sons, then fiercely smashed towards Ji Hao.
"Dark soul cauldron, devour his primordial spirit!" White Dragon River God growled hoarsely, "Destroy his primordial spirit! I'm going to eat his tiny body as a snack!"
Ji Hao chuckled, then pointed the Moho staff down. A human-head-sized thunderbolt roared out, clashing against the dark smoke, leaving a long streak of lightning in the air. Ji Hao changed his hand motions, and this powerful thunderbolt was about to explode.
The black smoke abruptly spread out. At the moment when the thunderbolt was about to explode, the black smoke wrapped the thunderbolt up, then quickly dragged the thunderbolt back into the black cauldron, like a frog catching a flying bug with its long tongue.
Ji Hao paused for a second, then said in surprise, "This cauldron is not bad, White Dragon River God. Except for the pre-world Liu Ren bottle, you actually have a cauldron like this!"
Buzz! The water bombs exploded in the square-shaped cauldron. Large clouds of black mist puffed out from the opening of the cauldron, along with countless ghost screams that even brought a piercing pain to Ji Hao's ears. Electric bolts flashed across the opening of the cauldron, and the cauldron buzzed for quite a while. At this moment, the water bombs released by Ji Hao were swallowed by the cauldron.
"Die!" White Dragon River God and his six sons roared out together. They wielded dark killing flags and raised dense clouds of black smoke. Their enormous bodies roared fiercely towards Ji Hao along with a fierce gust of wind.
Water waves surged as the river God flashed across the air and showed up before Ji Hao's face. A sharp claw of his descended towards Ji Hao's head.
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