Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

Jiang Li's eyes revealed a gleam of determination, "A despicable and despicable race like the human race has been able to dominate the world for so long. Now it's time to repay the debt. They will become our slaves forever."

Wu Heng nodded, with a hint of cold hatred in his voice, "Yu Wenhong used despicable means to plot against other races, so that the human race could become the master of all realms. If his virtue is not worthy of his place, he will suffer the consequences in the end!"

Jiang Li pondered, "Our undead formation was set up by the formation master of the ancient saints. It can absorb part of the death power on the battlefield, but I don't know if the ancient saints will tamper with the formation. "

Wu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, "No one can stop the great cause of our Witch God Clan to unify all the worlds. That Liu Ruoli is a smart person, she should know the price of betraying us.

If she obediently becomes Tian Yu's wife, the Ancient Saint Clan can still keep its bloodline in the future; if she has any dissatisfaction with us, the Ancient Saint Clan will be the same as the Human Clan. "

Wu Heng said without mercy, but at this moment, a violent tremor came from the forbidden area of ​​the clan.

Jiang Li was slightly confused, then asked with a shocked look on his face, "You asked Yun Qianche to go to the forbidden area to practice the Shaman Soul Art?"

"Yes, and it seems that he failed." Wu Heng said lightly, and then the figure disappeared from the place.

The forbidden land of the Witch God Clan, this place is full of weird and powerful power of the Witch God.

The sky is covered with complex and strange inscriptions, and the air is filled with strange auras.

Yun Qianche was lying on a boulder covered in blood. His body was completely ravaged by the power of the Witch God. He looked dying, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Wu Heng came to Yun Qianche and frowned slightly when he saw his miserable appearance.

"Witch God...Sir, I'm sorry, I still can't withstand the power of the Shaman Soul Art." Yun Qianche said guiltily when he saw Wu Heng.

Wu Heng shook his head, "The Shaman Soul Art is the most difficult magical power for the Shaman Clan to cultivate. There is no shame in failure."

Wu Heng comforted him, and then he bent down and supported Yun Qianche on his shoulders.

It was unimaginable that the mighty witch god actually carried Yun Qianche, who was covered in blood, behind his back, and then took him away.

"Witch God...Sir." Yun Qianche also didn't expect that Wu Heng would actually carry him on his back.

"You are the number one swordsman genius of our Witch God Clan. I know that I have my own arrogance in my bones, so when you faced off against Lin Che, you didn't use the power of the Witch God's Blood Seal.

It is a good thing for people to be proud, but if they are too strong, they are easy to break. Your talent in swordsmanship is unrivaled, so you have rarely experienced setbacks since you were a child.

Whether it’s Lin Che who defeated you, or this difficult-to-practice Witch God Technique, I hope you won’t be discouraged by this. "

Wu Heng said slowly, but Yun Qianche felt guilty at the moment because Wu Heng had always been so good to him.

Ever since he was a child, Yun Qianche has received powerful resources from the Wu God Clan, and even the various advantages he has gained are comparable to those of Wu Tianyu.

Wu Heng not only found the strongest swordsman from a foreign land to teach him from an early age, but also taught him all the top magical secrets of the Wu God Clan. He even passed on the magic weapon of the Wu God Clan, the Mo Xin Divine Sword, to Yun Qian. Che.

And when Yun Qianche dueled with Lin Che and lost the supreme divine sword to the opponent, Wu Hengyou did not punish him much, but just asked him to get it back in person later.

The most important thing is that the Witch God Clan has an extremely powerful creation, which is also the absolute support of the Witch God Clan - the Witch God Seal, and among the Witch God Seals is the most powerful existence that defies the heavens, which is the Witch God Blood Seal!

Not everyone can practice the Blood Seal of the Witch God. It requires a considerable amount of cultivation resources to be poured into the warrior when he is very young, various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, astronomical levels of spiritual stones, and a large number of top formation masters. It is engraved with spirit gathering formation patterns and so on.

Only in this way can a warrior successfully breed the Witch God's Blood Seal in his body, and as the warrior grows, when the Witch God's Blood Seal is completed, he can unlock this seal and unleash supreme power beyond his own limits!

The Blood Seal of the Witch God is one of the strongest trump cards of the Witch God Clan. It not only carries the mysterious power of the ancient Witch God, but can also increase the warrior's own spiritual power to the limit. Therefore, the Blood Seal of the Witch God also has considerable limitations.

For example, at the same time, the entire Witch God clan can only have three Witch God blood seals at most at the same time. If there are more, the power of the ancient Witch God will be dispersed and diluted, losing its original power.

This shows how precious this Witch God Blood Seal is!

But even so, Wu Heng still passed the Witch God's Blood Seal to Yun Qianche.

Looking at Wu Heng's silver-white hair, Yun Qianche couldn't help but said, "Master Wu Shen, why are you... so nice to me?

I'm not even from the Witch God Clan. "

Wu Heng smiled lightly, "I should have told you about your parents."

Yun Qianche was slightly startled, "You said that my parents are from the human race and were once high-level experts in the Holy Palace.

However, the human race is dangerous, cunning and selfish. My parents were too upright and harmed the interests of other powerful people in the Holy Palace. They were even about to be exterminated and exterminated, so they fled all the way to a foreign land. "

"Yes, but this is only part of the matter. I have never told you the rest of the matter." Wu Heng said lightly.

"They were hunted down by their own clan. Your father was already extremely disappointed with the human race. He and your mother wanted to live anonymously in the territory of our Witch God Clan, but their identities were discovered by the strong men of our clan.

The top masters of the human race are in the territory of our Witch God Clan. This is naturally not a trivial matter. Your parents were brought to me. I asked the two of them to reveal the high-level information of the Holy Palace, but these two refused to do so.

Your father once said that even if the Holy Palace was unkind to him, he would not betray his race, and your mother would also rather die than surrender.

I admired their integrity and racial justice, so I didn't kill them, but kept them with me. "

At this point, tears filled Yun Qianche's eyes. He had never seen his parents. At this moment, Wu Heng was telling everything in detail, and the appearance of his parents had already appeared in his mind.

"After all, the couple are strong members of the clan, so at first I confined them to a courtyard and gave them everything they needed, but they were not allowed to leave that courtyard.

And the couple did not do anything deviant. As time went by, I also believed that they had indeed fled here after being hunted by the Human Race Holy Palace, so I lifted this restriction so that they could Feel free to live here.

They were so grateful to me that, to a certain extent, we even became friends. "