The Mercenary War God of the City

Choking choking!

A sound of earth-shaking swords spread throughout the wizarding world.

At this moment, both in the territory of the normal witch tribe or the side of the alien witch tribe, they all felt an unparalleled sword intent at the same time.

In particular, the stronger the stronger, the more he felt a divine sword suspended above his head, as if it could fall at any time, killing them on the spot.

The witch world is vast and vast, and even those strong in the foreign witch race have such a strong sense, not to mention the strong in the witch race next to Emperor Xiao Qing.

Both the Twelve Witch Kings and the old man turned pale, and there were sword wounds on their flesh for no reason.

The Twelve Witch Kings finally completed the repair of the injuries they just had. They were relieved. There were inexplicable countless wounds spurting blood on their bodies, making their faces green with fright.

A group of people collectively stayed far away from Emperor Xiao Qing, hiding in the distance, looking at Emperor Xiao Qing with horror.

"Is it really made into a divine sword by him? How is this possible..."

The old man who has been in charge of the Wu Clan for countless years was dumbfounded, looking at Emperor Xiao Qing as if he had seen a ghost.

In his gaze, that group of magic weapon aura first changed into a sword shape, then slowly condensed, and gradually became a physical magic sword.

choke!

A sword chant sounded, and the surrounding void was cut into countless fragments by sword energy.

Emperor Xiao Qing showed surprise in his eyes, grabbed his right hand, and easily held the divine sword that combined the sky-opening axe and the holy emperor sword in his hand.

"This is the real sword that belongs to this king."

At this moment, his heart was shaken and his heart was full of joy.

Because this is the real supreme divine sword that belongs to him, even if the previous holy emperor sword has undergone many fusion and awakenings, it was not made by him after all, and it was slightly incompatible with him.

And this time, he personally smelted the holy emperor sword and the open sky axe fragments, and added them to his supreme swordsmanship.

This is a true divine sword that is cultivated and integrated with his life.

His right hand holding the sword flipped gently, the sword light shook, and a blossoming sword flower turned out. In an instant, the incomparable sword intent shattered the void, and even on the top of his head, the vast layer of twelve ancestors The power layer of the witch also shook.

It seems that the seal formed by the strength of the twelve ancestor witches is about to be broken.

"So strong."

The Twelve Witch Kings were dumbfounded, looking at the divine sword in Emperor Xiao Qing's hand, they all showed horror, "This sword can kill us."

The body of the Witch King is extremely terrifying. Although it is not as good as the body of the Ancestral Witch, it has reached the level of immortality.

Therefore, the Twelve Ancestor Witches actually don't have any weapons, because their bodies are the strongest magic weapons.

However, when facing this divine sword, they felt a sense of life and death crisis.

Emperor Xiao Qing smiled softly, and lightly swiped his left hand on the sword of the divine sword, and immediately all the sharp edges disappeared. It seemed that this divine sword became an ordinary long sword.

"Twelve Witch Kings, what do you think of the power of this new divine sword made by this king?"

Emperor Xiao Qing looked at the Twelve Witch Kings, and wanted to try this sword with the twelve super powers.

"This is made by smelting the Open Heaven Axe, and can easily kill the Witch King strong." Dijiang Witch King said quickly.

While speaking, the twelve Witch Kings retreated very neatly towards the rear, and the speed was extremely fast, for fear that a slow step would be cut by Emperor Xiao Qing.

"it's a pity."

Emperor Xiao Qing sighed, looked at the oldest old man, and vaguely saw how this guy looked when he was young from the memory of the 12th Ancestor Witch.

A bright smile appeared on his face, "This king saw you from the memory of the twelve ancestor witches. You have lived so long and you should be very strong. How about helping this king try the newly refined sword?"

"hiss..."

The old man turned pale with fright, and quickly retreated to the distance, backing behind the Twelve Witch Kings, and then he said, "Master Witch, your magic weapon is made with an open axe, even if it is an ancestral witch. The body may not be able to withstand your sword, let alone me, I am just an ordinary witch."

"Haha, can the Great Witch appear in the memory of the Twelve Ancestral Witch?" Xiao Qingdi smiled.

"I'm really just a witch."

The old man said sternly, "The Witch Clan, there are only twelve Witch Kings, and the rest, no matter how strong they are, they are only Great Witches."

"Of course, you have got the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, surpassing the Witch King, and you will become the Witch Emperor of our Witch Clan."

Originally, I even thought that Emperor Xiao Qing did not have the aura of the ancestor witch, nor did he have the blood of the ancestor witch, and certainly could not recognize the elder Xiao Qing as the witch emperor. At this moment, he directly worshiped Emperor Xiao Qing.

"I'll wait and see the Emperor Wu."

The Twelve Witch Kings were stunned, and then they all bowed down to Emperor Xiao Qing in a serious manner, "I'll wait and see the Witch Emperor."

"The Emperor Wu."

Now that the Great Elder of the Temple and the Twelve Witch Kings have all gone down to recognize Emperor Xiao Qing as the Witch Emperor, the other powerful men naturally bowed down to Emperor Xiao Qing on one knee.

Emperor Xiao Qing looked at all the powerhouses in a bit of surprise, and just clearly felt the hostility of the great elder towards him. Now, he just kneels down before he does it. This guy is too scared to die.

"Are you true or are you afraid of being killed by this king?" Xiao Qingdi asked with interest.

Naturally afraid of death...

Of course, this sentence can't be said, if Xiao Qingdi directly kills them, they will be finished.

Especially, Xiao Qing emperor cultivated that supreme magic weapon, but he could really kill everyone.

The old man looked very serious, and bowed to Emperor Xiao Qing, "You are the person in the prophecy of the Twelve Ancestor Witch, and you have the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestor Witch. Naturally, you are the supreme Witch Emperor of our Witch Clan."

"Exactly."

The Twelve Witch Kings also responded with a serious expression on their faces.

As for the others, it goes without saying that the Twelve Witch Kings and this temple old man are the most powerful existence in the Witch Clan, and even they all recognize Emperor Xiao Qing as the Witch Emperor. Who would dare to refuse?

"Sorry, this king is not the witch emperor."

However, what all the powerful witches did not expect was that Emperor Xiao Qing actually shook his head and did not want to be the witch emperor.

"what?"

The old man and the Twelve Witch Kings were stunned, "Do you know that the Witch Emperor is the supreme Witch Clan and can mobilize thousands of warriors from the Witch Clan. Even the Twelve Witch Kings will be used by you."

"Becoming the master of the witch world, this is a position that even the twelve ancestor witches did not reach back then."

"You can really let go of this supremacy?"

The emperor Wu, the supreme ruler, can mobilize countless fighters of the Wu clan for his use at any time. This level of status is comparable to the ruler of the gods. However, Emperor Xiao Qing doesn't want it?

While the old man and the Twelve Witch Kings were surprised, they felt that Emperor Xiao Qing should be acting.

"hypocritical."

This thought came to everyone, especially the old man. Because he had lived too long, he, known as the wise man of the Witch clan, thought to himself, "Those in power are all such hypocrites, now they pretend not to, wait. I will accept it in a moment."

"Elder, what's the matter with this guy?" Dijiang, among the Twelve Witch Kings, even spoke to the old man.

"It's nothing more than the methods of those in power." The old man responded calmly.

"Wait, he will be polite, but we can't be polite, we must firmly let him become the witch emperor, and then he will naturally become the witch emperor."

"Really?" The Twelve Witch King was puzzled.

"natural."

The old man spoke confidently, "Look at it, if he really leaves this witch emperor, I will really convince him."

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, he heard a roar, Xiao Qing emperor stepped onto the void, stepped out, and disappeared instantly.

"This... really gone?"

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