With a single squeeze of his hand, Shen Qian caused space to fold in a bizarre way. The three Witch Clan Kings who were attacking him passed by him without being able to touch him at all. At the same time, Number 56, who was tens of thousands of meters away from Shen Qian and was casting various spells, suddenly changed his expression.
Because Shen took a step forward, he appeared in front of him without any warning.
Under the influence of King Wu's domain, he didn't even have the instinctive warning.
"Devouring the Heavens!"
Shen Qian coldly uttered two words, and with a punch, the phantom of an ancient behemoth was projected behind him.
This ancient behemoth had an extremely peculiar appearance. It had no limbs or facial features, and its body, covered in blue scales, had only a gaping maw that seemed capable of swallowing the sun and moon. At this moment, it was wide open, and as Shen Qian's fist fell, it was about to devour Number 56.
This is a method belonging to the Demon King. When he awakened the Great Emperor's form before sinking, he could only borrow the Great Emperor's "power," which is an upgraded version of the domain. But this time, with the blessing of the Ten Directions Creation Body, he was finally able to unleash some of the top-level divine abilities that only the Great Emperor could control.
It was as if his memories had been awakened. Chen Qian simply threw a punch and naturally knew how to incorporate the most suitable supernatural power into it.
Faced with that gaping maw of abyss, Number 56 didn't even have time to make a move before he was suddenly petrified, as if his soul had been frozen. He could only watch helplessly as Shen Qian's punch pierced through his body.
Boom!
After a deafening explosion like a muffled thunderclap, Number 56's body turned to ashes.
But Shen Qian frowned. He turned his gaze and locked onto the void hundreds of meters away, where, as countless splattered bloodstains re-aggregated, Number 56's figure reappeared. However, his face was noticeably paler, and his cultivation level seemed to have dropped to some extent.
"Blood rebirth? No... is it a weaker version, some kind of life-saving secret technique of the Blood Witch Clan?"
He muttered to himself before sinking in. Under the influence of the Eye of Truth and the "Omniscient" position, he had roughly understood the principle behind it in just one glance.
"Let's see how many times you can be reborn."
As soon as Shen Qian finished speaking coldly, he pulled his hand again, shifting the space and forcibly pulling over Number 56, whose expression had changed.
The surrounding witch clan kings and nobles were too late to provide assistance, or rather, they were powerless to do so. Although they roared in anger, they even found it difficult to get close to Chen Qian at this moment.
Under the dual pressure of the Emperor's "power" and the Martial King's domain, they felt as if they were trapped in a bottomless swamp, experiencing an indescribable sense of powerlessness.
Just as No. 56 was in despair, Shen Qian suddenly raised an eyebrow. His punch, which he threw again, unexpectedly changed direction and collided with a withered hand that suddenly appeared in the void.
The space shattered silently, and the ripples that spread out wiped out the momentum of the sinking. Number 56, who had a chance to catch his breath, hurriedly retreated and escaped tens of thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye. He looked back in this direction, still in shock.
At this moment, Shen Qian's attention was not on No. 56. He steadied his body, which had been briefly knocked back by the violent impact, and looked up at the gray-robed old man who had emerged from nothingness.
Gray robe...
Shen Qiantong shrank back, realizing what was happening.
In fact, even without looking at the color of the other party's robe, the brief exchange just now made their identity quite obvious.
"King Wu!"
The old man before me, with his gaunt face and even a kind smile, was a genuine Martial King!
Although Shen Qian had been mentally prepared beforehand, he hadn't found a strong person of that level among the seventeen kings and marquises. He thought he might not encounter one today, but now it seems that things have finally reached the worst possible point.
It's also possible that the fact that six kings and marquises had perished before the sinking made the Witch Emperor behind the scenes restless, forcing him to send out a powerful expert of this level ahead of schedule.
"Elder!"
When No. 56 saw the old man's face clearly, he exclaimed with delight, and the other Wu tribe kings and nobles also greeted him.
Number 56 is the Great Elder of the Blood Witch Clan, and there is only one other person in the Witch Clan who can be addressed as such.
This old man is most likely the Grand Elder of the Ganwu Clan, the strongest branch of the Wu Clan, and the number one person below the true Wu Emperor of the Wu Clan.
Suddenly, Shen Qian felt a stirring in his heart. He turned around abruptly, his sharp gaze fixed on another direction in the void.
There, a woman with a snake's tail, a human body, and extremely beautiful features appeared. She was not wearing a robe; she was almost naked, with only some colorful, seashell-like objects pasted on her private parts.
"queen!"
The powerful members of the Wu Clan, including No. 56, bowed their heads and knelt down again, their attitude even more respectful than when they faced the Great Elder of the Gan Wu Clan.
The woman's captivating eyes stared intently at Shen Qian, a mixture of murderous intent and curiosity within them.
Hearing the titles of the powerful Wu Clan members around him, Shen Qian didn't care when the Wu Clan had produced another queen; his heart was heavy.
If his senses were correct, this snake-bodied woman was also a Martial King!
As expected, the hidden strength of the Witch Clan was more terrifying than anyone imagined. Below the Witch Emperor, there were actually two Martial King level experts!
Moreover, these two are clearly different from Jiang Chengye, who took a detour to break through. Their aura is as deep as the ocean, indicating that they have accumulated countless years of experience.
Shen Qian's entire body was screaming warnings, indicating that these two people possessed the true power to threaten his life.
The spatial tremors continued, and the Celestial Crown and the Cloak of Illusion reappeared. Between them, a phantom shadow vaguely appeared. Although its face was unclear, its cold eyes seemed familiar.
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