By the White Dragon River, when Ji Hao fought against the river God, the surface of the river quaked intensely. Waves crazily slapped against the mountains on both sides of the river, causing earth-shattering booms.
Si Wen Ming and the others, who had been resting in the woods, leaped up, rushed to the river bank with a few steps, and looked at the surging river in shock. "What happened?" Si Wen Ming exclaimed out loud.
The few human warriors who had been keeping watch on the mountaintop all shook their heads. They didn't see anything strange happen to the eighteen floating mountains above the river eye. Those water-kind spirit creatures were also startled by the sudden waves. Many of them were woken up from their sleep, standing on the mountaintop, pointing at the surging river and yelling.
All of a sudden, a thunderous boom could be heard. A three-hundred-meters-tall water column rose from the river eye and bumped into a floating mountain, quaking the mountain intensely. A large number of water-kind spirit creatures on the mountain fell down.
A few strangely-shaped, fierce-looking, enormous spirit creatures rose into the sky on watery clouds, pointing at the river while yelling and making hand gestures. They were using the unique language of the Demon Race. Their low growls were vague and low, so no one could hear what they were saying.
Not long after that, an especially clear stream of watery light flashed across the surface of the entire White Dragon River. Everyone on the scene had a feeling that the essence of the entire White Dragon River, which extended for millions of miles, was suddenly drawn into the river eye, and the entire river became a bit listless.
Another deep, muffled boom could be heard, but this time, not even the slightest noise could be heard from the river.
Si Wen Ming and the others surely didn't know that the second thunderbolt generated by Ji Hao was swallowed by the dark soul cauldron. The thunderbolt exploded, but failed to cause any harm to the cauldron, and the power of the thunderbolt didn't spread to the surface of the river like the first one either.
"What's going on? Is Ji Hao in danger? " Si Wen Ming took a deep, deep breath. Muffled and strong noises that sounded like mountains bumping against each other came from his body. His bones grew taller bit by bit, and within a blink of an eye, he had grown to around nine zhang tall.
Pulling out the long sword that was hidden in the leather sheath, Si Wen Ming fiercely lunged the sword on the mountaintop. The mountaintop quaked slightly, and the earth power from all directions transformed into visible, yellow-colored dragons, roaring towards the long sword.
Within the span of three to five breaths, the ordinary-looking iron sword held in Si Wen Ming's hand had absorbed an immeasurably great amount of earth power. The pure and strong earth power wrapped around the surface of the sword, transforming it into a six-meter long, door-sized, entirely transparent, yellow-colored, gigantic sword.
Fist-sized earth divine spell symbols sparkled inside the transparent sword. As Si Wen Ming slightly wielded the sword, the surrounding area quaked slightly. Hundreds of different sized mountains seemed to come alive simultaneously. Thunderous rumbling noises could be heard from those mountains, as if a sleeping giant had just woken up, and could burst into unpredictable changes at any time.
Si Wen Ming tore apart his coarse long shirt, bared his chest, and approached the whirlpool of White Dragon River with big steps.
"You water-kind spirit creatures have been blessed by the world. You've been enlightened, gained powers, and lived a long life. You've been freed from the bitterness of being boiled in cauldrons. Our humankind understands the kindness of the world, and has never offended your water-kind. Our humankind cultivates the earth, and you live freely in the mountains and rivers. "
While walking forward, Si Wen Ming growled in rage.
His voice was filled with an indescribable magnetic force. The surrounding mountains quaked simultaneously, letting out thunderous booms, echoing his voice. Wherever Si Wen Ming reached, all mountains burst with a dazzling yellow light. Streams of yellow light ceaselessly pierced through the air, surging into his body.
"But, you're despicable. When our humankind is facing a disaster, you've stirred up trouble, added fuel to the fire, and put our humankind in a hopeless situation … You are unforgivable! You deserve to die!"
Si Wen Ming was worried about Ji Hao's safety in the whirlpool. Therefore, he raised his long sword and launched a fierce hack, without having the time to negotiate with those water-kind spirit creatures.
A stream of yellow mist rose from his head and transformed into a dense yellow cloud, shrouding his entire body. Within the yellow cloud, numerous water-tank-sized, especially heavy spirit stars were faintly visible. However, a few of those spirit stars were entirely purple, and the purple light released from them made the other spirit stars indescribably noble and mysterious.
Yao Meng and the other few earls and marquises popped out their eyes in shock. Looking at the few purple spirit stars, which had been releasing an incomparably noble and majestic aura, a young and hot-tempered marquis exclaimed in a low voice, "That's purple …"
"Purple your ass! Shut up!" Yao Meng covered that young marquis's mouth with his hand, chuckled in a low voice, and said, "Good, good, good, if you're Lord Si Wen Ming, we're all convinced. Hehe, we've been fighting for so many years, but in the end … "
The group of earls and marquis grinned at each other and nodded.
Si Wen Ming was a good friend of Ji Hao, and Yao Meng and the other earls and marquis fought side by side with Ji Hao this time. By now, they had built a deep friendship. Without a doubt, from now on, they were on Si Wen Ming's side.
To earls and marquis like Yao Meng, who built his own world with his fists and didn't have any large clans to support him, being able to build a friendship with Si Wen Ming at this point in time was like reaching the sky with a single step.
The group of people growled out together. Without summoning armies, they all cast their magics and powers and adjusted their bodies to the limit of their powers. They released their inner spirit stars one after another. Earth powers, water powers, fire powers, wind powers, all kinds of powers were activated. Treading on fierce gales and raging fires, they approached the eighteen floating mountains.
"Enemies! Shoot him to death! "
On a floating mountain, an enormous spirit creature pointed at Si Wen Ming and growled hoarsely.
They didn't know who Si Wen Ming was, but the sense of power released from Si Wen Ming's body was way too terrifying, which gave all water-kind spirit creatures a great mental pressure. Those agitated water-kind spirit creatures raised their bows together, cursed loudly, and released a wave of arrows towards Si Wen Ming.
"Break!" Si Wen Ming smiled coldly and proudly. He pressed his left hand towards the air, and millions of metal arrows floated in the air.
Si Wen Ming's spirit power had the nature of earth power, and the magnetic power generated from it allowed him to control all metals in the world. Therefore, all weapons and armors were like toys to Si Wen Ming.
These metal arrows were highly lethal to ordinary human beings, but to Si Wen Ming, millions of metal arrows were nothing but toys.
Ji Hao clenched his left hand and generated a series of popping noise. Countless arrows were twisted, and spell symbols on the arrowheads blasted one after another, turning into fireworks. That was a beautiful scene.
Si Wen Ming raised his long sword and prepared to hack down at those water-kind spirit creatures on the eighteen floating mountains. But abruptly, a silhouette flashed out from behind him. Yemo Tian laughed hoarsely, pulled out a purely black, translucent crystal sword, and hacked fiercely towards Si Wen Ming's back.
Puff! The long sword pierced into Si Wen Ming's body and came out from his chest.
"Interesting, interesting! You're a top-grade powerful human being, aren't you? It's so interesting to kill you! "
Yemo Tian's laughter sounded like the screams of an owl, echoing to a long distance away.
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