The Black Water Turtle didn't die. He wasn't even hurt.
It didn't mean that Suiren's staff wasn't powerful. On the contrary, Suiren's staff was very powerful.
According to another description, Suiren's staff was an epic-level fighting staff. It could double the attack power on creatures other than human beings.
Therefore, even though Ji Xia couldn't give full play to the power of Suiren's staff, and the attack covered a large area. However, all the beasts of the allied forces were burned up by the fire.
Even though the attack power wasn't too great for human beings, it still burned a hundred thousand soldiers to the ground.
"What kind of magic treasure is this? How can it be so powerful? "
The Black Water Turtle was shocked.
His mount was also dead! The Black Water Serpent was also a peak-level Senior Magus, one of the most powerful beings in the Southern Wasteland, but it was also burned into ashes by the fire.
The Black Water Turtle took the opportunity to escape from the coverage of the fire.
"This is definitely a magic treasure above the level of Magus King."
The attack range was so large, and it was so powerful. It was definitely a magic treasure above the level of Magus King. As the High Priest of the Black Water Serpent Clan, the Black Water Turtle surely knew a lot about magic treasures.
Therefore, he was not only shocked by this magic treasure, but also found its weakness.
"You'll be lucky if you can use this magic treasure once when it's fully activated!"
The Black Water Turtle sneered. The water vapor gathered on the bone staff suddenly burst out. "I'd like to see what else you can do to block my attack!"
"Go to hell!"
The staff smashed out, as if the Milky Way was poured down, as if a vast ocean was overturned.
A hundred thousand soldiers were all killed. The attack on the Cold Stream Valley mine could be considered a failure.
At this moment, the Black Water Turtle didn't care if he destroyed the mine or not. Since he couldn't get the mine, he might as well destroy it!
"Boom!"
The water light covered the sky and covered the earth!
A peak-level Senior Magus spell burst out with unparalleled power. Under the attack, the sky and the earth seemed to collapse.
"What?"
The defenders of the Cold Stream Valley, who had just let out a sigh of relief, were frightened by the scene.
Under this attack, the entire Cold Stream Valley would be in ruins.
As for the people in the Cold Stream Valley, it was still unknown whether any of them could escape!
"Damn it!"
Seeing this overwhelming watery light, Ji Xia was both angry and anxious.
Just now, at the critical moment when the Cold Stream Valley was about to be breached, he unleashed all of his power and activated the Staff of Suiren with all of his strength, creating a peerless record of annihilating a hundred thousand soldiers with a single strike.
However, after this attack, Ji Xia had used up all of his strength and could barely stand.
Seeing that the Cold Stream Valley was about to be destroyed by this spell, Ji Xia became very anxious.
"Uncle, the amulet!"
At this moment, Ji Xia suddenly heard Qing Ming shouting from below.
"Amulet?"
Ji Xia's eyes lit up.
The amulet and the Staff of Suiren had been in his hands for some time, and he had also discovered the connection between the two.
He no longer had the power to activate the Staff of Suiren. Could he use the power of the amulet to activate the Staff of Suiren?
At this critical juncture, there was no time to think.
Ji Xia grabbed the 'amulet' and pressed it on the Staff of Suiren. Then, he swung the staff and smashed it down without caring whether it was useful or not.
"Boom!"
Raging flames filled the sky!
This time, the flames that burst out were very different from before.
Above the smoke and fire of the mortal world, the image of the ancient Holy Emperor, Suiren, appeared.
It was an ordinary old man.
He didn't have a tall and imposing figure, nor did he radiate divine might. He seemed to be just an ordinary old man next door.
He had a skinny body, a wrinkled face, a sparse beard, and large, rough hands.
In his hand … there was a ball of fire!
This was the fire of civilization passed down from generation to generation. This was the arduous journey of overcoming all obstacles, and this was the unyielding will of the human ancestors to fight against the heavens and the earth.
One day … the fire of human dao would sweep across the world!
With this expectation and hope, this ball of fire … erupted with brilliant light, sweeping across the world and setting the plains ablaze.
The overwhelming water vapor from the Blackwater Turtle's witchcraft evaporated instantly under the human dao saint fire, dispersing into nothingness.
Even the Blackwater Turtle himself was burned to ashes by the fire.
A treasure of karma could kill people without karma.
Using karma to activate a sacred item of human dao, there was no problem that its power would be reduced when attacking humans.
"Victory!"
The crisis was solved with one strike, and the Blackwater Turtle, a peak-level Senior Magus, was killed with one strike. This made all warriors of the Cold Stream Valley burst into thunderous cheers.
As for the one-hundred-thousand wounded warriors … they were all scared out of their wits!
"Victory! Victory! Victory! "
The cheers were like tidewater, shaking the earth.
"Phew …"
Qing Ming and Ji Hao glanced at each other and let out a long sigh.
Finally, the problem was solved!
This battle had already established the invincible name of the Fire Crow Clan!
From now on, if anyone dared to attack the Fire Crow Clan or the Cold Stream Valley again, they would have to think twice about whether they could survive this attack or not!
This battle would bring peace for at least ten years!
Unfortunately …
Sometimes, things didn't go as you expected.
You thought the war was over, but in fact … the war had just begun!
"Buzz …"
On a plain below the Cold Stream Valley, streams of mysterious light interweaved with each other, forming a huge magic formation out of thin air.
The magic formation burst out streams of light and vibrated intensely, causing the surrounding mountains to echo.
"What … What's going on?"
The Cold Stream Valley people, who had just let out a sigh of relief, were startled by this strange phenomenon.
"Boom!"
Under everyone's shocked gazes, a bright stream of light burst out from the magic formation, as if the air itself had been torn apart. A series of cracking noise came out, and a huge, pitch-black crack appeared in the middle of the magic formation.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
Neat and heavy footsteps echoed. Teams of heavily-armored soldiers wearing exquisite armor and holding shiny swords and sabers stepped out of the void cracks. They were full of murderous intent.
Endless! There was no end to it!
Countless heavily armoured warriors, who were wearing neat armours, rushed out from the crack like tidewater.
Behind the Heavy Armored Soldiers, there were also huge, ferocious-looking metal spiders. At first glance, thousands of metal spiders rushed out from the crack.
Behind those metal spiders, there was a metal centipede, which looked like a huge dragon.
On the back of this metal centipede, stood over a hundred non-humankind beings, who were wearing luxurious silk clothes and had three eyes on their heads.
"Three-eyed Ghost! Four-eyed Ghost! "
After seeing the faces of these non-humankind beings, everyone knew who they were.
These were the invaders of the non-humankind. These were the devils, who had committed all kinds of crimes. These were the ferocious and terrifying devils!
A total of fifty thousand Jia Clan warriors, a thousand metal spiders, and a hundred Yu Clan nobles.
According to the military system of the non-humankind, every small troop of fifty people had a Senior Magus as its leader. A thousand Senior Magi were among the fifty thousand Jia Clan warriors.
Added with the hundred Yu Clan nobles, they were all Senior Magi. Also, because of their three eyes, they were even more powerful than ordinary Senior Magi!
A thousand Senior Magi, fifty thousand Jia Clan warriors, a thousand metal spider puppets, and a hundred three-eyed Yu Clan warriors, this force was enough to destroy most of the clans in the Southern Wasteland.
Now, the Cold Stream Valley warriors, who had been through a series of fierce battles, were exhausted. How could they resist such a powerful enemy?
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