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"The Witch Emperor!"

When everyone was panicking, Shen Qian had already uttered two words.

"Witch Emperor?" Wu Dinghou was stunned and quickly asked, "What do you mean?"

"The reason why the Witch Emperor is able to revive is because he is also a strong man at the Nine Forbidden Peaks, and he must be majoring in the soul field. But one thing is strange. Since the Witch Emperor has revived, as an ancient strong man at the emperor level, why doesn't he To directly push our human race, do we need to collude with Duke Yanshang and others to divide our human race from within?"

Shen Qian explained, "You may already know that the Great Emperor is a stronger existence than the Martial King, but you still don't have a specific concept. What I can say is that ten Martial Kings combined are no match for the Great Emperor, so..."

"So if the Witch King really revives, why doesn't he take action directly? There must be some hidden secret in this."

Wu Dinghou narrowed his eyes, "The greater possibility is that the Witch King has not yet recovered, or that his strength has not yet returned to its peak."

"So this Nine Transformation God Refining Formation is actually the layout of the Witch King. He doesn't care at all who lives or dies among us. As long as enough princes are sacrificed on this battlefield, he can be completely revived. Even if the other alien coalition forces have not yet He can destroy our human race, and he can also control the situation in his hands!"

There was no stupid person among the princes present. After only listening to a few words, he had already guessed the truth of the matter, which was no different from Shen Qian's guess.

"That's right. Even though I now have the fighting power of the Martial King, I'm still not good enough in front of the fully revived Witch King." Shen Qian nodded and said with a clear self-awareness.

"Then what should we do now?"

Only Shen Qian had been exposed to similar formations, so Wu Dinghou looked directly at Shen Qian.

Silence before sinking.

The human princes present suddenly realized that even Shen Qian could not break this level of formation.

"It's too late. The formation has already been formed. Unless you have a strength that far exceeds that of the Witch King, otherwise..."

Just as Shen Qian spoke, as if to confirm his words, with a "boom", the scene in Fang Zhouyu suddenly changed drastically.

The endless green flame seemed to be born out of thin air, spreading thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, wrapping all the princes and powerful men present in it.

The first thing to burn were many ghost-like figures.

"Those are……"

"It's the soul and spirit of the prince who just died here."

Wrapped in the green flames, the remaining spirits of the princes who died in battle were burned away in the blink of an eye, turning into dots of colorful rays of light. Then those colorful rays of light were carried by the invisible storm and gathered upwards.

When all the princes subconsciously raised their heads, they were horrified, because right above the formation, a figure that covered the sky had stood there.

This figure gave people a very strange feeling, as if it had no entity, and only a vague outline could be seen, but it was this outline that gave all the princes an inexplicable fear.

It was complete suppression from the life level, just like ordinary warriors facing mountains and seas, but as princes, they had not experienced this feeling for a long time.

There are two things that are very conspicuous on this blurry figure, which are a cloak and a crown.

The cloak has a colorful base and is embroidered with various inexplicable mysterious symbols. The crown is pitch black and dotted with five-color gems.

"The Witch Emperor!"

Seeing the cloak and crown, all the princes of the race instantly understood each other's identity.

Because during the underground battle, both the cloak and the crown appeared and were still attached to Duke Yanshan.

The seven-colored light transformed by the prince who died in battle was all absorbed by the sky-covering figure. Visible to the naked eye, the figure seemed to have become much clearer from blur, and its facial features had begun to appear.

"what!"

Before everyone could react, a violent scream suddenly sounded from a certain direction.

In the projection of everyone's consciousness, a prince of the White Bone Flame Clan was suddenly completely enveloped in green flames. He had almost no resistance and was instantly reduced to ashes.

Immediately afterwards, another foreign prince on the edge was also swallowed by the flames, and screams continued to sound. In just a few breaths, nearly ten seriously injured princes were swallowed by the green flames.

"Go back, go back!"

All the remaining princes became frightened and kept retreating towards the center.

But the speed of the green flames is too fast, and everyone is sealed in the middle of the formation. There is not much room to move. Except for a few top princes such as Adelmu, who can block one or two with their own strength, others They were all quickly contaminated by the green flames and fell into struggle.

"Gather!"

The human race reacted the fastest. The moment the green flames appeared, they all gathered together. Shen Qian took the lead, and Wu Dinghou, Jiang Huan, Cheng Qingqing and others guarded the periphery, each using their magical powers to resist the green flames. There were no casualties in a short period of time due to the flames.

"This can't go on like this. The power of this flame seems to be growing!"

Just a moment later, Jiang Huan's expression changed as he noticed something.

"All princes in the formation are sacrifices. Every time a prince is sacrificed, the power of this formation will increase by one point. In the end, even I will not be able to resist it."

Shen Qian saw it clearly, shook his head and said.

"Then what should we do? We can only watch the Witch King completely resurrect like a turtle in a urn, and then all of us will be buried here?"

Wu Dinghou, who could remain calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai, felt despair for the first time.

Shen Qian didn't speak for a while. He just raised his head and looked through the overwhelming green flames, staring at the sky-covering figure that was becoming clearer.

At this time, the figure's facial features had completely solidified, and he was clearly a handsome young man. His sunny appearance made it difficult for people to associate him with the eternally arbitrary Emperor of the Wu Clan.

As if feeling something, the Witch King also slowly lowered his head, looking at Shen Qian with his sharp and weathered eyes.

"Tinder..."

The Witch Emperor raised the corner of his mouth and made a sound that only Shen Qian could hear.

Shen Qian had long known that as one of the oldest emperors in Fangzhouyu, since the Witch King had not been completely destroyed, it meant that he must have been silently contaminated by the "Way of Heaven", but he was different from the Demon King and the Emperor of Heaven. He did not choose to resist. Now, in a sense, he is already a part of the darkened "Heavenly Way".

Therefore, Shen Qian was not surprised at all that he could see through his true identity.

Shen Qian could clearly feel that the opponent's energy was getting stronger and stronger, and even he felt an unparalleled sense of oppression. If nothing unexpected happened, when the green flames in the formation were completely burned out, the opponent's real When it comes to recovery.

By that time, there will be no one present who can be his enemy.

This will be the only existing great emperor in this universe!
Shen Qian once relied on the projection of the Great Emperor to exert a power that could destroy the world and destroy the earth. It was difficult for ordinary princes to match him, let alone how terrifying the power of the real Great Emperor would be.

"There is only one way..."

Shen Qian communicated with the system in his mind and confirmed the only solution in the blink of an eye. "Everyone, I will briefly break this formation in a moment. You must seize the short gap and escape from this place temporarily."

Shen Qian sent a message to all the princes of the human race.

"Junior brother, do you have a way? Is there a price to pay?"

But the human princes who were close to Shen Qian did not feel happy. Instead, they all looked at Shen Qian and Shi Dingyan asked.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."

Shen Qian looked calm.

Time was running out, so Shen Qian didn't waste any more nonsense. The next moment, an extremely bright light shone from Shen Qian's body.

If you look carefully, the light is vaguely composed of four colors. As Shen Qian raised his palm with difficulty, the light continued to converge towards Shen Qian's palm and turned into a jade plate in the shape of a bagua.

"This is……"

Even though they had never seen this object, all the human princes felt a shock originating from the life level.

"key!"

At this time, even other foreign princes who were being eroded by the green fire felt some kind of attraction and cast their gazes one after another.

Even though they were struggling to death, their eyes couldn't help but show the look of crazy longing, because even though they had never seen it before, they knew that what Shen Qian was holding in his hands was what they saw. The "key" I have been searching for.

The Witch King, who was floating in the sky and constantly recovering his realm, also squinted his eyes and looked over.

This was actually the first time that Shen Qian saw the entity of the system. What he was holding in his hand at this time was the jade plate of creation that initially showed its true appearance after gathering the four characteristics of the emperor.

Just because it lacks the most important characteristics of King Jiangling, the jade dish of creation still looks a bit blurry at this time, with a vague sense of unreality.

Shen Qian was unable to crack the Witch King's formation on his own, so the only thing he could rely on was the system.

The system can rely on the gathered power of chaos to forcefully reverse the situation and break the formation's blockade on time and space, but the price... is to exhaust all remaining energy and enter a state of death.

According to the warning just issued by the system, if Shen Qian cannot find the characteristics of the last King of Jiangling, he will never be able to activate the system again.

But at this time, Shen Qian couldn't care so much anymore.

Boom!

After the jade disk of creation rotated for a while, it suddenly emitted a light that was more dazzling than the scorching sun. This light gathered into a thickness of several feet, instantly penetrated the entire formation, and opened a gap below.

The green flames can burn even princes, but they are still fragile in front of the power of chaos that can decompose all things.

After sending this blow, the jade plate of creation also became visibly dim.

"go!"

Shen Qian didn't say any nonsense and gave Jiang Huan, Wu Dinghou and others a look.

Without hesitation, Jiang Huan and all the princes and princes of the race rushed downwards along the passage that was briefly blasted out by the jade dish of creation.

Shen Qian frantically mobilized all the remaining power in the system and followed closely at the end.

The foreign princes who were still struggling desperately wanted to follow after seeing this, but they were all wrapped in green flames. Unlike the human princes who gathered together and could work together to fight against the invasion of the flames, they were powerless.

"Shen Qian! The Witch King!"

When Shen Qian passed through the final gap and felt his body lighten, he only heard the last roar of resentment from Adelmu.

I'm afraid he himself can't tell who he resents more at this moment.

After leaving the range of the formation, as the phantom of the jade dish of creation dissipated, Shen Qian also completely lost contact with the system. He sighed in his heart, and then turned around to look.

Far above the starry sky, the Witch King still stood there. He wanted to control the formation with all his strength and refine the remaining top princes, but he was unable to prevent Shen Qian and others from leaving.

But his expression was very calm, and he even looked down at the direction where the human princes were fleeing frantically, with a trace of amusement hidden in his eyes.

Shen Qian knew what the other party was thinking. When he regained the strength of the Great Emperor, where could the human race escape?

In the eyes of the Witch King, Shen Qian was just a trapped beast still fighting, and he was not worried about the outcome at all.

After looking at each other, Shen Qian stopped looking and turned around to catch up with the team of human princes, and together they penetrated into the lower atmosphere.

After a while, everyone breathed a heavy sigh because they breathed the air from the earth again.

Even in the restricted area, the air has been polluted and turbid, but it still smells familiar and friendly in their eyes.

Below, the battle around Beidu is still going on fiercely, but with the return of the human princes and the death of the alien princes, the situation on the battlefield below can change with a flick of the hand.

Wu Dinghou first arranged for several princes to come to the battlefield, and then turned to look at Shen Qian.

The rest of the people's eyes were also cast on Shen Qian.

Even though they narrowly escaped death, everyone was still feeling very heavy at this time.

Shen Qian knew the fact that they also knew that once the Witch King completely refined the prince essence in the formation, the human race would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"I know what you want to ask."

Shen Qian hurriedly said before Wu Dinghou spoke, "I am going to find the last hope now. As for the human race..."

Shen Qian's eyes swept across the battlefield below, scanning the faces fighting with blood, and then he said softly, "Let's activate the final plan and see if we can find a way to retain a glimmer of hope."

Shen Qian vaguely knew that the final plan of the human race was to send some people to wander in the starry sky so that the inheritance of the race could continue.

For today's situation, such a move may not mean much, but no matter what, it is better than doing nothing.

"Where are you going and can we help?"

Jiang Huan asked.

"No, if I can't find it, no one in the world can find it."

Shen Qian said no more. He didn't know how long it would be before the true form of the Witch King came to earth, but time must be running out.

Shen Qian gave Ding Yi, who had been hesitant to speak, a final hug, waved to everyone, and disappeared into the sky. (End of chapter)