Seven Kills God Emperor

Chapter 267 The Blessing of the Witch God
When Chen Xu returned to Shiwan Dashan, he was immediately locked by a powerful divine sense before he got close to the Jiuli tribe. But in the blink of an eye, several figures soared to the sky, knelt down in front of Chen Xu and shouted: "Meet the Sorcerer God, welcome the return of the Sorcerer God."

Those who came were the great wizards of the Jiuli tribe, and the blood of these great wizards had begun to faintly recover.

Although it still looks skinny, it is thousands of times better than the skinny and lifeless appearance before.

Not only that, Chen Xu can even feel how great the changes have taken place in them. Before that, they could easily kill hundreds of Wu Clan fighters who were at the peak of spirit transformation with the powerful talismans in their bodies, even those Wu Clan strongmen who were half-step real martial arts. By.

But those are external forces after all, and every time they use them, they will consume a lot of vitality, and the power of the talisman retained in the body will be weakened a lot.

If these talismans were lost, then these great wizards would be no different from ordinary people, not even an ordinary citizen of the witch clan.

But when Chen Xu passed on the authentic witch clan skills to them, it was as if Chen Xu had given them the key to open the treasure house, opening the inheritance talismans in their own bodies, and the powerful inheritance inside suddenly did not devour them anymore On the contrary, they are feeding their own energy back to them continuously.

Nowadays, the cultivation base of these great wizards can be said to be advancing rapidly. It has not been long before they have touched the threshold of real martial arts. With a little effort, they can break through real martial arts at any time.

Chen Xu couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect the inheritance in their bodies to be so powerful. It turned out that it was only because of the lack of authentic spiritual inheritance of the witch clan that the power in it could not be guided and released.

After understanding what was going on, Chen Xu waved his hand to signal them to stand up. With a glance, he saw that the number of Jiuli people below seemed to be several times higher than last time.

"Sorcerer God, your arrival has caused several small tribes around to take the initiative to join the Jiuli tribe, and they want to shower the light of the Sorcerer God again."

Jiuligu, the leader of all wizards, explained to Chen Xu, but he was worried that Chen Xu would be unhappy, so he hurriedly continued: "Without your consent, we dare not pass on the inheritance of the witch gods to them. Now they live in the Jiuli tribe. peripheral."

"It's okay, just accept them."

Of course, Chen Xu would not despise the attachment of these witch clans, he even felt that it was missing. His goal was to unify the witch clans in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, so that they could gather into a fearsome and powerful force.

Hearing that Chen Xu agreed immediately, without any intention of blaming them, Jiu Ligu was overjoyed and shouted, "Thank you sorcerer god!"

The Jiuli tribe has been targeted by the Yiwolf tribe in the past two years, and they have suffered heavy losses. If they can be supplemented by these tribes, it will be of great help to the Jiuli tribe.

Although most of the witch clan had never seen Chen Xu's real appearance, there was no one other than the witch gods who could make those unpredictable great wizards bow down and bow down.

"It's the Sorcerer God, the Sorcerer God, the Sorcerer God!!"

Suddenly there were bursts of exclamations, and I saw many witches kneeling down on the ground, looking at the sky, Chen Xu hissed and shouted the name of the witch god, and when he saw Chen Xu's figure, he burst into tears, the witches, one An ethnic group that has passed down endless years.

A master of the past era, but after losing his inheritance, he has been silent for countless years, suffered all kinds of bullying and suffering, and finally a part of the Wu Clan stayed here, chanting legends about the Wu Clan from generation to generation.

But that was just a legend, and now this legend has finally become a reality, and the inheritance of the Wu Clan has reappeared. For those Wu Clan people who are waiting hard, the excitement in their hearts is already indescribable.

When these great wizards waved their hands, they gathered powerful forces to form a bridge in the void for Chen Xu to step on.

"Sorcerer God, your return has given these ignorant people hope again, please bless them with your powerful divine power."

bless!The memories of the witch clan suddenly flooded into Chen Xu's mind, and a series of miraculous spells continuously gathered in Chen Xu's sea of ​​consciousness, and finally evolved into a talisman blooming with strange brilliance.

Suddenly, Chen Xu had a feeling, as if his soul traveled through millions of years ago, in that prehistoric era, the scenes of thousands of creatures kneeling and submitting, all emerged in his eyes.

Unknowingly, Chen Xu waved a powerful curse seal following the memory he inherited, and was hit by Chen Xu. As soon as the curse seal was released, the heaven and earth resonated, and Chen Xu could instantly feel the wave coming from nearly ten thousand witches below. The power of strong belief.

The power of extremely pure faith, without any distracting thoughts, is neither asking for his own blessing, nor asking for his own salvation, but simply respecting and believing in himself and the witch god.

Immediately, Chen Xu's thoughts moved, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world seemed to be attracted by something, and Chen Xu waved his hand.

"boom!"

In the thunder of the dry land, the rich spiritual energy turned into a sunny day and rained down on the Wu people. Where the heavy rain fell, thousands of flowers bloomed on the earth, and the dead trees regenerated. The disabilities and diseases left by some Wu people instantly disappeared. get healed.

"It's a blessing, a blessing from the witch god."

An old Wu tribe of unknown age knelt down and wept with joy, showering himself with a pound of rainwater. The Wu tribe surrounded by the shower knelt down and wailed loudly, as if he wanted to shed the tears of hundreds of generations of his ancestors. Cry as much as possible.

At this moment, the Wu Clan, who was still a little skeptical before this moment, knelt down and trembled, and kept confessing to Chen Xu in the sky.

At the same time, Chen Xu could feel that the powerful power of faith was melting into his body like a river. Chen Xu's body shook, and the bottleneck of the original eighth heaven suddenly burst, and his anger rushed to the sky, and Chen Xu immediately set foot on the peak of the nine heavens of transformation.

"Woooo~~"

The sound of horns reverberated in the valley, and thousands of Jiuli people gathered on the square, kneeling and submitting to Chen Xu, while several great wizards stood behind Chen Xu.

At this moment, several great wizards put their arms around their shoulders and kept singing ancient ritual songs. The ancient sacred ritual songs seemed to indicate the return of the witch clan. These masters who had disappeared from the earth for thousands of years had returned to this world.

The ancient ritual song is a hymn praising the ancestors of the Wu people and the ancient heroic spirits of the Wu people. This song has not been sung by people for millions of years, but today, under the leadership of several great wizards, this song The ancient hymn of the Witch Clan resounded through the earth again.

"Witch God! Witch God! Witch God!"

Chen Xu strode past, and all the witches around bowed and surrendered. This is not only a status, but also a kind of belief, a kind of respect for ancestors, and the hope of the group.

After Chen Xu stepped into the main hall, everyone still lingered outside the main hall and refused to leave. It was not until Jiuli Yabao, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, angrily reprimanded everyone not to disturb the rest of the witch god, which caused many witch tribes to disperse.

But when all the witches who had been showered puffed up their chests, they seemed to be rejuvenated, and their eyes were full of hope for the future, because at this moment they knew the return of the witch gods, allowing them to find their backbone again.

From today onwards, the Witch Clan is no longer a tribe that is regarded as savages by the outside world. They will return to the land and reproduce the glory of the Witch Clan.

"Well, so, have you all refined the power in your body?" Chen Xu looked at several great wizards.

Jiu Ligu shook his head and said: "It's still a little short, but we will try our best to refine it in a short time." Fearing that Chen Xu would be disappointed, several great wizards spoke up and voted.

"Well, it doesn't matter, so how have the warriors of the Wu clan progressed over time?"

To subdue the Wu Clan, of course it would not be possible to rely on Chen Xu himself, and it was even more impossible to rely on the disciples of the Chen family. The only thing Chen Xu could rely on was the current Wu Clan fighters.

"Witch God, none of our Jiuli men are cowards. After practicing the skills given to us by the Wu Clan, our strength is now dozens of times stronger than before, and we are guaranteed to be able to bring down those barbarians."

Jiuli Yabao patted his chest and said to Chen Xu, in front of Chen Xu, Jiuli Yabao didn't dare to lie in the slightest. Although it sounds scary, the Wu Clan is born with strong flesh and blood, not even inferior to Sun Zu'an's natural hegemony.

It's just that they don't know how to cultivate, they don't have the skills, and they can't open the treasure house in their own flesh and blood, but the appearance of Chen Xu gave them a key to open the treasure house.

Immediately, the potential in their flesh and blood exploded crazily. Now the physical strength of some witch warriors has reached a full 90 million catties, but their cultivation is slightly worse, and most of them are around the spirit transformation state.

The Jiuli tooth leopard is even more amazing. Although its cultivation is only at the third level of Hualing, its strength has reached a dragon, and it can be called the number one warrior of the Jiuli tribe.

"Okay!" Chen Xu's eyes burst into a bright light, and he waved his hand, and saw a thousand sets of battle armor standing there neatly in front of him, "Here are a thousand sets of battle armor, find me a thousand brave warriors from the clan , I will personally conquer the Yiwolves in three days."

With a wave of his hand, Chen Xu took out one-third of the excellent battle armor he had snatched from Chen Tiannan to Jiuli Yabao. Xu hands.

Each piece is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the whole set is quite powerful. With 1000 warriors of the Wu tribe in the spiritual realm wearing these battle armors, Chen Xu believes that the Yiwolf tribe will be killed and flee in embarrassment.

Jiuli Yabao stared straight at these battle armors, even he could see the extraordinaryness of these battle armors, not to mention that these were all given by the witch god.

At this moment, Jiuli Yabao only felt his heart pounding, and hurriedly said to Chen Xu: "Thank you for the reward from the Wu God, the man of the Jiuli tribe will definitely not disappoint the Wu God."

"Sorcerer God, then we have to go together." The eyes of several great wizards were red when they saw this. Although they didn't wear battle armor, they didn't have this kind of treasure. How can we not make them jealous.

(End of this chapter)