As Han Chi murmured to himself, an expression of confusion and excitement appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a hint of indescribable relief.
Wu Wei has known Han Chi for many years and has been in contact with him since the early days of spiritual energy recovery, but he has never seen Han Chi display such strange emotions.
For a moment, Wu Wei had a very bad premonition in his heart.
"Minister, kill him!"
Amid the astonished gazes of many princes, Shen Qian suddenly stepped out from the crowd and shouted.
Shen Qian was actually not sure what Han Wanwan was going to do, but at this moment the "omniscient" bit in his body was vibrating crazily, which was obviously a warning.
Although it is so exaggerated that it is impossible to know the past and the future, the "omniscient" position has already shown certain prophetic attributes, so Shen Qian confirmed that his hunch was not wrong.
For a person of Han Chi's level, his dying madness must be an unbearable burden for the human race.
As Shen Qian spoke out, he had already rushed into the dimensional battlefield.
Wu Wei was also extremely decisive. When he heard Shen Qian's cry, he immediately ignited the violent star power and hit Han Chi who was seriously injured and dying.
However, something strange happened.
No matter how ruthlessly Wu Wei attacked, Han Chi was clearly on the verge of death, but he still maintained a faint trace of vitality.
His body is constantly collapsing and decomposing, but within that potential, there seems to be another completely different energy awakening.
That kind of energy was tiny at first, but gradually, all the princes present could feel the awakening of that energy.
At the same time, Han Chi also completely fell into madness. He laughed loudly and said: "I, Han Chi, have lived in vain for three hundred years. I do not love money or beauty in this life. I am no more than a skeleton in this world, and I cannot pursue the peak of martial arts in my life."
, but the Nine Kings made a huge joke on me!"
"They say that the human race is lacking, they say that the way of heaven is lacking!"
"Am I, Han Chi, blind?"
"How can I not know if there is any shortage?"
"But even if this martial arts is incomplete, it is Han Chi's choice whether I want to embark on it or not!"
"Why...why do they make any decisions for me!"
"Heavenly principles? Justice? Human inheritance?"
"It's all bullshit, hahahaha..."
There seemed to be crying in the laughter, and there also seemed to be a madness that would lead to death, causing all the princes present to fall silent.
They have stood at the pinnacle of the human race, but it is undeniable that no one can transcend everything. They will also have selfish desires and unknown dark sides.
It’s just...
It never matters what we think in our hearts. What matters is what choices we make at every intersection that affects our destiny.
And Han Chi also made his decision at this moment.
Wu Wei is still trying his best to kill Han Chi completely.
But in just a few seconds, a halo like thick ink had already expanded from Han Chi's body.
Wu Wei punched out, and his face suddenly changed. When he touched the thick ink, he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and then violently retreated.
Seeing Shen Qian still rushing towards this side, Wu Wei couldn't help shouting: "Stop!"
Shen Qian stopped a thousand feet away, looked up in confusion, and then was startled.
I saw that Wu Wei's fist was also stained with some thick ink, and the thick ink turned into a black-smelling liquid, corroding his palms.
Wu Wei is a Daluo Golden Immortal. This realm is invulnerable to all means. What kind of venom can corrode his body?
"Curse, this is the curse of the Witch Clan!"
Wu Wei's face was solemn, and he kept using the power of the stars to consume the black liquid. It was only half the result with half the effort, and it was extremely difficult.
Shen Qian was no stranger to the witchcraft, but he still found it incredible at this moment.
Even if it is a curse from the Witch Clan, what kind of curse can cause Wu Wei, who has half a foot to enter the realm of the Martial King, to be directly damaged physically after just a little bit of it?
As they looked at each other, the same answer had already arisen in the hearts of Wu Wei and Shen Qian, which was why Wu Wei's face was solemn.
At this time, the thick ink halo on Han Chi finally completely diffused, turning into an indifferent face above Han Chi's head.
This face is similar to the facial features of the human race, but upon closer inspection, there are no eyebrows. The childlike eyes are full of aloofness looking down on all living beings.
A coercion that could crush the world emanated from it, and Han Chi's body suddenly stood up like a puppet.
"Witch King!"
Shen Qiantong shrank and shouted those two words almost without thinking.
He has been exposed to nearly all the images of powerful emperors, and coupled with the existence of the system, he is too familiar with this kind of coercion.
This kind of exclusive coercion of "I am heaven and earth" can only be possessed by powerful emperors!
After receiving confirmation from Shen Qian, Wu Wei's face became really heavy.
Waves of exclamations also came from the mouths of the princes in the distance.
Even if some of them do not have an intuitive understanding of the realm of "Great Emperor", they can feel the despairing gap when they feel the aura of the Witch King coming at this moment.
If the realm of King Wu is at least something they can see and touch, but they can't cross it, then the realm of the Great Emperor is a suffocating mountain that weighs them down.
"Han Chi, you have fallen so low that you are willing to use yourself as a medium to attract the Witch King to come!"
Wu Wei, who already understood what was going on, roared and looked at Han Chi.
"Hahaha, now that you have become a demon, why not be more thorough and let everything be destroyed and start over again?"
Han Chi laughed heartily, and his eyeballs turned a terrifying black-red color.
Buzz!
After the Witch King's face transformed, a vortex suddenly opened up in the space. The vortex began to expand rapidly, but soon it seemed to be suppressed by some kind of suppression and shrank back a lot.
After several pulls, the space vortex began to expand at an extremely slow speed.
"It's not too late!"
Wu Wei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and explained to Shen Qian, "The Witch King did not really come. He just awakened the mark that had been buried in Han Chi's body through the air, thereby opening the transmission channel, but there is something in the city in the center of the earth.
The defensive formation has been reinforced by princes of all dynasties, so it is not easy to completely stabilize this space channel."
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"Killing Han Chi will close the channel?"
Shen Qian's eyes narrowed and he understood the meaning of Wu Wei's words.
"Yes, but he is protected by the Witch King..."
Before Wu Wei finished speaking, Shen Qian had already risen, and the bright sword light of several thousand feet came across and struck down the head of Han Chi, who was laughing wildly.
This sword sank without any reservations. It was the "perfect sword" that brought together all his own combat power.
After several periods of precipitation, the power of this sword has far exceeded that of the original. The only drawback is that after each sword is struck, Shen Qian will enter a short period of destrength. This is not only the essence of the improved "Ji Quan", but also its
Disadvantages.
Therefore, Shen Qian will be more cautious in using this move during the ongoing battle, but at this time, he naturally cannot hold anything back.
Boom!
A dark light burst out from Han Chi's body and turned into a mask to block the knife.
In an instant, the mask of light shattered, and Han Chi's figure was staggered by the cuts, but soon new black light overflowed, stabilizing his body.
Wu Wei was amazed and then regretful.
Because of Shen Qian's knife, even he instinctively felt threatened.
It's a pity that facing Han Chi, who was blessed by the Witch King from a distance, the power of this sword was still a little bit behind.
It was also the first time that Shen Qian faced a living powerful emperor in a battle. He gritted his teeth when he saw this, and continued to accelerate the recovery of his energy in his body. At the same time, he shouted: "Minister, buy some time for me!"
Wu Wei was actually seriously injured, but he naturally would not shirk it at this time. Just when he was about to step forward, a spear pierced the void and flew towards him, directly piercing Han Chi's body.
"Poof!"
While Han Chi was vomiting blood and retreating, a faint laughter could be heard from afar.
"Minister, take a break and leave it to me."
Wu Wei looked back, but Jiang Huan came through the air. With a wave of his hand, the spear that had pierced Han Chi's body flew back and stabbed Han Chi again.
When Wu Wei saw that Jiang Huan had arrived, he stopped insisting and quickly stepped aside to adjust his breathing.
Shen Qian, who was also taking drugs, looked back. I don't know whether it was because of the Witch King's arrival from the distance or his death struggle. The remaining members of the Divine Emperor's Palace once again started a new round of fighting. At this time, there was also chaos in the inner city.
There are re-opened dimensional battlefields everywhere.
Jiang Huan is the only one who has free hands and is qualified to intervene here.
It’s just that I don’t know what kind of mark the Witch King planted in Han Chi’s body. It is obvious that Han Chi has no power to fight back in front of the murderous Jiang Huan, but no matter how much damage Jiang Huan caused to Han Chi, the vitality in the opponent’s body always remained.
Immortal.
Shen Qian guessed that this should be some kind of secret method similar to twins of the Witch Clan. It was the Witch King who had been keeping Han Chi alive. Unless the power was strong enough to break the balance, Han Chi would always be in a state of "eternal death".
"extinguished" state.
Jiang Huan, who had been unable to attack for a long time, seemed to realize the problem. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the spear in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Huan's body erupted with a golden glow that was more dazzling than the scorching sun. The golden color dyed his whole body, and the extremely hot temperature instantly burned the surrounding space until it was distorted.
"Nine forbidden peaks, the golden body of the great sun!"
Shen Qian, who was still taking drugs, recognized Jiang Huan's method at a glance.
After all, his physical body is not far from the Eight Precepts, and he can feel the surging power as if it comes from the same source.
It was like there was a star hidden in Jiang Huan's body, a real volcano ready to go off. At this moment, Jiang Huan finally had no reservations and wanted to completely destroy Han Chi in one fell swoop.
Han Chi, who was as crazy as a demon, seemed to feel the crisis of death. His face briefly returned to normal, and then he wanted to retreat in shock.
But Jiang Huan has already drawn his gun.
I saw an endless stream of golden light surging out of his body, flowing into the spear in his hand. Every time the golden light surged out, Jiang Huan's body became darker. Obviously, this would hurt his own origin.
The art of fighting for one's life.
The spear trembled crazily, and then began to melt in Shen Qian's shocked eyes. With SSS-level material, the spear could not withstand the violent energy of Jiang Huan's transformation in the golden state.
But Jiang Huan seemed to have expected it, and didn't care about the destroying SSS-level spear, which continued to pour out the scorching energy.
Finally, the spear completely melted, as if the original "Stinging God" spear was just a mold, replaced by a golden spear completely cast by the power of the Japanese yen!
At this time, Jiang Huan's body had completely darkened, and he could not even maintain his floating position, which showed how much he had suffered.
Tear!
The moment the golden spear took shape, it tore through the space at a speed that even the senses could not keep up with, and penetrated towards Han Chi.
The terrifying high temperature along the way actually caused tens of millions of potholes of various sizes to appear in the space. Even Shen Qian and Wu Wei had to dodge backwards to avoid being affected.
"No!"
Han Chi, the Duke of Yanshan, who truly felt the threat of death, let out a desperate and unwilling roar.
At this moment, the Witch King, who was far away, seemed to sense that he was about to fall short. The space vortex that was only slowly spreading suddenly suddenly enlarged briefly as if it was torn apart by brute force, and two items quickly flew out of it.
.
It was 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. These two items are obviously beautiful and unusual, but they also convey an indescribable evil aura. p>
They flew towards Han Chi.
The golden spear was extremely fast, but Han Chi was right next to the whirlpool, so the two items were one step faster after all, and they touched Han Chi's body first.
With the cloak on his body and the crown on his body, Han Chi's body suddenly froze.
His head lowered briefly, and when he raised his head again, Han Chi's eyes showed countless mysterious and profound light symbols. He subconsciously raised his hands, facing each other up and down in the air, and then turned them violently. p>
Buzz!
The seemingly indestructible golden spear suddenly seemed to have suffered some irreversible interference. Although it had pierced Han Chi's body, it missed by three inches and only penetrated Han Chi's shoulder.
"This is... the Witch King's 'Cloak of Disillusionment' and 'Crown of Heaven'!"
Wu Wei's delayed solemn exclamation rang out just now.
"Cloak of Disillusionment? Crown of Heaven and Man?" Shen Qian was startled.
"A heavenly star-level weapon!"
Wu Wei sighed and stared at Han Chi who was penetrated by a spear, wanting to confirm something.
When Shen Qian heard "Heavenly Star Blade", his heart sank.
Shen Qian, who had just obtained the earth-level sword "Jing Ji", understood very well what the heaven-level star blade represented.
Among the four levels of star-level weapons of heaven, earth, black and yellow, only the heaven-level cannot be forged by humans. It must be a peerless treasure that can only be born after long years of gestation and nurturing in the realm of the King of Martial Arts!
In the history when the emperors generally had no weapons, except for those divine objects born from chaos, the heaven-level star blades have represented the ultimate in weapons for one universe!
With the protection of two treasures of this level, could Jiang Huan's shocking blow really kill Han Chi?