Chapter 800 — Runaway Magnetic Surge
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
Those demigods were the progenitors of the demigod clans, their strength extremely formidable, no weaker than Feng Qiuyun and the rest, and surely the aftershock would not have finished them.
"Wicked little brother, borrowing my power cost me dear.
" Within the Shen-Character Continent, Shen Fengqing's breath was wilted and faint, and he said in some anger: "I must eat some ghost gods to restore my strength!
" Shen Mu had borrowed his power to collide with the aftershock of the two Earth Mothers, and that aftershock was too strong for even the little tyrant of Youdu to bear.
Shen Mu hastily pasted on the willow leaf, checked himself and the company, and breathed out, saying: "Only skin wounds, nothing grave.
" Gongsun Yan said in haste: "Let us hurry back to find the Earth Mother!
That false Earth Mother is too strong, who knows if the Earth Mother will be all right.
" Shen Mu shook his head and said: "We cannot go back, the underground palace must be buried deep in the Primordial World, and even if it was not destroyed, we could not find where it lies. Now we can only wait for the Earth Mother to come find us.
This is no place to linger, we must leave quickly.
Fat Dragon, can you still walk?
" The Dragon Qilin roused his spirits and was about to speak when he suddenly lifted his head to stare at a mountain thrust slantwise from the earth ahead, saying nothing.
Shen Mu followed his gaze to see upon that tilted peak a girl sitting with her arms about her knees, smiling toward them, the disciple of the other Earth Mother Yuanjun.
Her dress was bright and fresh without a trace of distress, unlike Shen Mu's dusty company, as if the aftershock of the magnetic arts had no effect on her at all.
Shen Mu showed a smile and said leisurely: "Senior sister, we are both disciples of the Earth Mother, yet I still do not know how to address you. " The girl rose to her feet and smiled: "Fellow disciples of the Earth Mother, yet I have long heard of Cult Master Shen, and I came forth this time to meet you and see what you are capable of.
" Shen Mu laughed heartily, his right arm sweeping flat with fingers spread, his sword pellet whistling up to fall into his hand and turn into a flying sword: "Please, I too would see the skill of the long-inherited Heaven Alliance.
" "Heaven Alliance? " The girl burst out laughing: "Cult Master Shen mistakes me, my name is Yan Qiling, and I am not from the Heaven Alliance that breeds rebels and traitors.
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