Chapter 130: Single One
Ji Xia’s knees thudded loudly against the ground, and his square, simple and honest face was now covered with blood.
While making continuous thudding sounds, Ji Xia couldn’t stop kowtowing in front of the nearly hundred inherited magic treasures, which were wrapped in bright fiery lights, while continuously murmuring.
“Abba, big brother, younger brothers, grandpas, my ancestors...Ji Xia is useless, Ji Xia is so useless!”
Ji Hao was staring at these inherited magic treasures, and could feel that an extremely familiar and warm sense of power was being released from those treasures, which acted as a stimulant towards Ji Hao’s own power, making his blood boil and heart race. He felt that waves of power had started gushing around within his body, and he subconsciously opened his mouth, letting out a long and resonant shout.
After having practiced the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words] for so many years, Ji Hao’s internal power had become abundant and stable, greatly different from other Senior Magi’s explosive powers. His shout sounded like a dragon’s hum, which could directly transmit into the heaven. Waves after waves, every time when people felt that his shout was going to end, his voice would suddenly rise again, even rippling the surface of the Black Dragon Pool.
The Water Ape and the Black Flood Dragon, as well as countless Black Water Serpent Clan’s clansmen, who were standing on those small islands, stared at Ji Hao as if they were staring at a ghost. How could a normal person make a shout like that?! He had been shouting towards the sky in one breath, for nearly ten minutes, and showed still no sign of stopping!
Zhu Rong Tonggong looked at Ji Hao delighted and constantly nodded his head. The more he came to know about Ji Hao, the more he liked him. Zhu Rong Tonggong had now made his mind up that he was going to help the Gold Crow Clan. Thousands of years ago, the Gold Crow Clan had been a famous big scale clan in the Southern Wasteland, only declining a bit in recent years.
Ji Hao’s shout abruptly stopped. He looked at those inherited treasures, dragged Ji Xia up from the ground and said, “Abba, did all those magic treasures belong to our clansmen?”
Ji Xia rapidly nodded his head while taking a deep breath. He raised his head high and let out a great roar as well, while at the same time, he started to beat hard on his own chest, like a mad gorilla. The beating sound was just like war drums, instantly resounded across the entire jungle.
Together with the thunderous sounds of beating, spots of fiery lights started emerging from Ji Xia’s arms and legs, after which, tens of his Magus Acupoints started to lit up. Not long after, those once damaged Acupoints in Ji Xia’s chest and stomach, lit up one after another and spurted out eye-piercing fiery lights.
A few tall and scrawny men, who were standing on one of those small islands, suddenly exclaimed out. “He has healed! How could that have happened?! We had completely damaged his Acupoints! We had even used our ancestor’s venom! How could he possibly have been healed?!”
“Ha!” Ji Xia shouted out while raising his arms high. Over a hundred Magus Acupoints were brightly glowing on his body, and releasing waves of great fire power, which then transformed into a hurricane, blowing into every direction. Ji Hao could only lower his body, trying very hard to support his body with his feet in order to keep himself from being blown away by the hurricane that had been started by Ji Xia.
“Old monkey! Let’s fight!” growled Ji Xia harshly, “These inherited treasures all belong to our clan. Countless of our clansmen have died in battles, and you have seized these treasures! Today, we, the Fire Crow...no, the Gold Crow Clan will take all of the inherited treasures of our ancestors back!”
Ji Hao slowly straightened his body and raised his arms as well. Just like his father, a bright fiery light spurted out from his body.
Although the sense of fire power that was being released from Ji Hao’s body wasn’t as strong or as fierce compared to Ji Xia’s power sense, Ji Hao’s power sense was wilder and purer, similar to that of the rising sun that had unstoppable passion and endless life force energy.
Those magic treasures that were releasing such strong sense of power, which had stimulated Ji Hao’s power sense, had belonged to clansmen of the Gold Crow Clan, with whom Ji Xia and Ji Hao shared their bloodline with. For countless years, these magic treasures had been nourished by the spirit of blood of generations of direct ancestors and relatives of Ji Xia and Ji Hao, who had been Divine Magi, Magus Kings, and Senior Magi.
These inherited magic treasures were connected to Ji Hao through their bloodline, and as long he was the one wielding it, it would be capable of releasing even greater power then it generally could.
In the Southern Wasteland, every single piece of magic treasure was precious. These nearly hundred pieces of inherited magic treasures were made from rare materials, which were exploited by generations of the Gold Crow Clan’s ancestors, forged by themselves, and nourished by unmeasurable amount of their spirit blood, finally becoming precious magic treasures that could make bloodline connections with their clansmen!
During the fights against the Black Water Serpent Clan, powerful warriors of the Gold Crow Clan had died one after another, and their inherited magic treasures were seized by the Black Water Serpent Clan. Each time when an inherited magic treasure had been lost, the power of the Gold Crow Clan had been weakened by a bit. By now, all the male clansmen who shared the same bloodline with Ji Hao and Ji Xia had died out, and the two of them had no inherited magic treasures remaining in their hands!
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