A Body of Breathing Earth

"No!" Yao Meng and the others were terrified. They growled while staring at Si Wen Ming, who was stabbed in the heart. Their bodies were frozen, and their minds were blank. They didn’t know what to do or say.

"The bodies of human Divine Magi are strong, right? Hmm, as your cultivations grow better and better, human Divine Magi can even be as strong as, or even stronger than the same level Jia Clan warriors, am I right?"

Yemo Tian put his mouth near Si Wen Ming’s ears and raised his voice on purpose, taunted Si Wen Ming.

"They also told me that a truly powerful peak-level Divine Magi can be weapon-proof, not even fire or water can kill them. They can manipulate dragons in their hands, and can even crumble stars in their hands, a bunch of unbreakable freaks, right?"