"The Witch King!"
This might not be the Witch Emperor's true form, but merely a projection similar to a clone. However, the moment it appeared, it made Shen Qian feel almost suffocated.
Even though the Ten Directions Creation Body caused his power to surge continuously, he was still incredibly far from the true Great Emperor realm, due to the suppression from his rank.
If it weren't for the "Emperor's Appearance" which significantly mitigated the damage, Shen Qian doubted he would have even had the courage to make a move.
Ignoring the cheering Wu Clan experts, Chen Qian felt his body disintegrating and knew his time was running out. Without further delay, he flashed like a ghost and appeared directly in front of the Great Elder of the Gan Wu Clan.
"Devouring the Heavens!"
Shen Qian used the same trick again, but this time his posture was even more frantic. He completely abandoned defense and simply unleashed all his power, trying to exchange injury for injury and directly severely injure the Great Elder of the Ganwu Clan.
A strange look flashed across the eyes of the Great Elder of the Ganwu Clan. His gray robe automatically fell off, forming a huge twisted vortex in front of him, constantly dissipating the force of Shen Qian's punch. However, he remained unmoved by the flaw that Shen Qian deliberately revealed.
"The secret technique by which you unleash your power is destroying your own life. We just need to wait for you to collapse."
The Great Elder of the Ganwu Clan smiled slightly, instantly seeing through Shen Qian's thoughts; he had no intention of taking any risks.
With a low shout, Chen Qian flashed again, turning his attention to the other witch clan kings and nobles not far away.
"Leave."
However, the Queen of the Witch Clan, who had already foreseen Shen Qian's plan, suddenly opened her lips, and an invisible, colorful net instantly formed, firmly binding Shen Qian's body and preventing him from escaping the surrounding hundred-foot space.
Despair struck again before the sinking.
These two Martial Kings did not come to kill him at all. Perhaps the Witch Emperor had already seen through Shen Qian's secret of increasing his power. They just wanted to trap him and wait for his body to reach its limit and perish on its own.
This is precisely the only weakness before sinking.
"Sink before you give up. I will preserve your soul and only devour your delicious flesh."
The beautiful witch queen suddenly licked her lips and said in a seductive tremor, "The human race's powerful warriors have all fled in panic, abandoning you. What are you still holding on to?"
Before the body collapsed and sank, consciousness was momentarily confused amidst the turbulent sounds of the soul, the will to resist diminished considerably, and the body became increasingly sluggish due to the binding.
However, at that moment, a faint laugh that seemed to shatter the sky suddenly came from afar, sweeping across the sky.
"You witch, how dare you insult my human race?"
He snapped back to reality in an instant. He turned his head in astonishment and saw a dazzling light shining at the end of the sky, with nearly ten figures arriving together.
The man in the lead, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, walked with his hands behind his back. His expression was calm yet resolute, and his imposing aura was in no way inferior to that of the Great Elder and Queen of the Ganwu Clan. He was none other than Wu Wei, the Minister of Chinese Martial Arts who had returned.
"minister……"
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