It is said that the Witch Emperor was a powerful being who existed in the chaotic era, which can be traced back to the time of Nuwa and Pangu.
The Witch King has been resurrected...
This is absolutely news that will shock all races.
Marquis Yongye and the others couldn't help but glance at the silent Han Chi.
They finally understood the meaning behind his previous conversation with Gao Wenyuan.
Their attack on Gao Wenyuan could be attributed to internal strife within the human race, but when Han Chi brought out the Witch Emperor, the nature of the matter completely changed.
They will all be labeled as traitors, just like Marquis Tuodong who is present; this is a stain that cannot be washed away.
No wonder Han Chi's Dao heart wavered. Given his pride, he would not have done so unless he truly had no other choice.
At this moment, the faces of Marquis Yongye and the others were burning with embarrassment.
Although Gao Wenyuan could never stop the Witch Emperor, it would still be a humiliation for them.
"Gao Wenyuan... the Demon King's eldest disciple... it's been a long time..."
A faint, weathered voice seemed to resonate in everyone's hearts. The Witch King had clearly not spoken for a long time, and his tone was somewhat strained.
"These are relics of the Dry Witch King... I see, I understand now."
Gao Wenyuan had been examining the crown and cloak, then suddenly chuckled, "If several witch kings knew the truth, I'm afraid they would never have thought of reviving you, would they?"
Han Chi was taken aback, and the others were equally confused.
"Although you have cultivated a soul avatar, you were too badly injured when you fell. Ordinary methods are simply not enough to awaken you. Only with your direct bloodline and the power of a Martial King can we possibly bear your will to revive. But the price is... the Dry Witch King himself will disappear forever."
Gao Wenyuan sighed.
The others suddenly realized what was happening, and their expressions also became somewhat strange.
Clearly, this is how the Dry Witch King died... It was equivalent to sacrificing himself to awaken the ancestor of the Witch Clan. If the Witch Kings had known the price would be like this, they would probably have given up on the idea of reviving the Witch Emperor.
How could a peerless figure who has cultivated to the level of Martial King tolerate being used as a vessel by others?
Forget about the progenitor, even your own father wouldn't do!
"So what if he's a Martial King... He hasn't even reached the Emperor Realm, he can't protect the Witch Clan..."
The Witch Emperor said calmly.
“You’re not in your original form yet, so it seems you haven’t fully recovered.” Gao Wenyuan seemed to have discovered something else, and narrowed his eyes as he spoke.
"That's enough."
The Witch King did not deny it, but uttered three words.
The next second, the cloak suddenly expanded, transforming into a giant curtain that covered the sky, enveloping Gao Wenyuan and Wansui Mountain together.
Han Chi and the others quickly dodged, fearing that they might be "accidentally" affected by the Witch Emperor.
Although they are temporarily cooperating with the Witch Clan, the Witch Emperor accidentally killed two of them, and even King Zhouyi might not be able to say anything about it.
In the instant the cloak concealed itself, a dazzling golden light seemed to flash by, but it was unclear whether Gao Wenyuan had once again unleashed his Soul Dharma Form.
Han Chi and the others were somewhat disappointed. They had originally wanted to observe the battle of an Emperor-level expert, but all the internal clashes were obscured by the cloak. Apart from seeing the cloak sometimes expand and sometimes shrink, they could not see anything else.
Until a certain moment, the crown, which had been floating quietly, suddenly transformed into a towering structure, pressing down on the cloak, and all the commotion finally subsided.
With a complex expression, Han Chi sensed the energy between heaven and earth, confirming that he could no longer find any trace of Gao Wenyuan. He asked in a low voice, "Is he dead?"
Marquis Yongye and the others also looked nervously at the Witch Emperor, or rather, they followed Han Chi's gaze and looked into the void... They had no idea where the Witch Emperor was.
Now that things have come to this point, no one wants Gao Wenyuan to survive, as that would lead to endless trouble.
After all, the plan to hunt down Shen Qian has most likely failed. If Gao Wenyuan is not dead, then this joke has gone too far.
"Dead...but there's something wrong with him..."
The hoarse voice of the Witch King resounded throughout the universe, no longer in the form of telepathy.
"What do you mean?" Han Chi frowned.
"Gao Wenyuan's soul has been torn apart by me... I originally wanted to keep his body, but his body disintegrated on its own..."
The Witch King spoke.
"What's so strange about that? Many powerful cultivators who specialize in cultivating their souls will have their bodies dissolve on their own after their souls dissipate."
Marquis Tuodong was taken aback.
The other kings and nobles nodded in agreement. After all, for these kinds of powerful individuals, their souls were their very foundation. They did not want their bodies to be further humiliated by their enemies, so once their souls dissipated, their physical bodies would often follow suit.
"His soul form has a problem...it's imperfect..."
"What do you mean by 'imperfect'? Please explain it more clearly, Witch King."
Han Chi asked in a deep voice.
"The Nine Forbidden Spiritual Powers are equivalent to the immortality of the soul... but one of his nine 'Analytical Eyes' is fake, it's missing..."
The Witch King remained silent for a moment, then tried to describe it in a language the others could understand, "If his Dharma form is in perfect condition, even if I wanted to truly kill him, it would take quite a bit of effort..."
"You mean, Gao Wenyuan isn't actually at the 'pinnacle' level?" Han Chi asked in surprise. "He's actually one step away?"
"That's one possibility."
The Witch King responded, "There is a second possibility: that he voluntarily removed one of his analytical eyes, which is why he is in this state."
"But why would he do that?"
"There's no reason for it... so I tend to favor the first possibility. The second possibility is too small; no one would do such a thing... it would only weaken themselves..."
The Witch Emperor said calmly.
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