The witch-god appears in front of people in the form of descent.
The power is unparalleled, and the strong sense of oppression makes people breathless.
Several god-level warriors of the Witch Clan who were in the air left the airspace at the same time.
Jiang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, wanting to remind Duan Yun to be careful.
However, the Witch God struck faster than he could open his mouth.
If the god of heaven slaps Duan Yun with his hand, the power contained in it can flatten the entire Wuxuan City, including everyone in the city.
"You couldn't kill me with one palm two years ago, and it will be the same two years later."
Duan Yun had no fear and wanted to let out all the repression he had held for the past two years.
The right hand holds the killing sword tightly, condensing all the strength.
In addition to the Wuji Sword Soul showing its power, the Emperor Soul that belongs to him appears in front of people.
"Peerless magical power, Sanyu Lotus!"
He used a long-lost peerless magical power, which came from the Emperor's Soul.
The killing sword seemed to tear the sky apart as it faced that big hand.
The moment the sword tip touched the palm of the hand, it was shocking, and the loud sound made many people feel tight in their chests.
The Witch God is still the Witch God after all. The blade of the sword exploded, and the killing sword flew out of Duan Yun's hand.
The right arm holding the sword was broken and fell limply.
However, the power of the Witch God's palm was also exhausted, and a huge gap appeared in the center of the palm.
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."
The disdainful voice of the Witch God sounded.
Immediately, the people in the city saw the true face of the Witch God.
An upright man.
This is most people's first impression, coming from the majestic body of the Witch God.
When people looked at that stern face, they felt a strong pressure.
The black eyebrows are like sharp knives, and under the narrow eyelids, a pair of bright black eyes are shining.
Anyone who looks at him will feel like they are being watched.
"I won't regret not choosing a fool."
At this time, Tong Mengru woke up from her dream and saw Di Li's body being caught by the Wu clan warriors. She came back to her senses and said something to Jiang Chen.
"She is the one who should regret it."
Hou Feng pointed at Bai Fengxi, with a look of gloating that could not be concealed on her face.
So what if Duan Yun is a god-level expert? After killing Di Li, none of this matters.
Tong Meng was even a little upset about why Duan Yun wanted to destroy herself and the emperor respectively.
Bai Fengxi noticed that the faces of her clan members were ashen.
The Bai family is a human race, and they are inextricably related to Duan Yun.
The Witch Clan will not let them go if the emperor's son dies.
"Really? Do you think Duan Yun is a god-level powerhouse without any foundation?" Jiang Chen asked in return.
Tong Meng was startled, then shook his head and said: "Not only is the human race not a strong race, but it is also not monolithic. The complex relationship of forces in the human race means that individuals are destined to be unable to fight against the powerful races."
Jiang Chen shrugged and said nothing more.
"There is someone who can."
Hou Feng was reminded by these words.
Among the human race, there is such a powerful and unusual existence.
"Witch God!"
Suddenly, everyone's attention was attracted by Duan Yun in the sky.
"My purpose is still the same as two years ago, to release him!"
Duan Yun said sharply.
His aura made people mistakenly think that it was the Witch God who was injured, not himself.
"We have no one to let go, and you will die without a burial place just like you did in two years ago because you offended the witch clan."
The Witch God said as he stepped forward.
He was walking like a dragon and a tiger, but he was not flying, and the huge sky became a stepping stone under his feet.
Duan Yun watched him approach without fear or intention of resisting.
"As I said two years ago, you don't want my brother to get angry, but the problem is, you have no chance."
Hearing this, the Witch God raised his eyebrows and stopped.
"Who are you scaring!!"
Suddenly, he ran away without warning and punched him hard.
This blow is much stronger than the slap just now.
Duan Yun, who lost his killing sword, seemed unable to resist.
Duan Yun smiled even brighter.
Just when everyone thought he was crazy, a rapid sound broke through the air.
A lightning-like attack hit the Witch God.
The Witch God, who represented the strongest power of the Witch Clan, was blown away, forming a parabola in the air.
The sudden scene shocked everyone.
There was silence all over Wuxuan City.
After a while, in the square, Di Yan, Hou Feng, Tong Meng and Bai Fengxi turned their heads stiffly and looked at the man next to them.
Jiang Chen held the Human Emperor's Bow and shot an arrow. The ground beneath his feet sank a few centimeters.
At the same time, he returned to his true appearance.
"Oh my God, my God, my God!"
Hou Feng knew Jiang Chen very well, so after seeing that face clearly, her teeth were chattering with fear.
Tong Meng felt uncomfortable looking at Jiang Chen's handsome face.
She thought of what Jiang Chen said just now.
This time, she admitted that she was extremely panicked.
"Stay away from my brother."
Jiang Chen put away the Human Emperor's bow, and under the shocked eyes, he held Di Yan up into the air.
Of course, the Witch God who was shot by the Human Emperor's arrow did not die.
He quickly stabilized himself and rushed over.
"Jiang Chen! How dare you appear in my witch world!" the witch god said angrily.
"You should know what I'm here to do." Jiang Chen said.
"So after you killed the emperor of my clan, you still want to take people back from me, right?"
The Witch God said almost through gritted teeth.
"What the hell, I obviously killed that emperor!"
Duan Yun complained, as if he had been robbed of his credit.
When people in the city saw him like this, they didn't know what to say.
"It turns out his brother is Jiang Chen!"
Hou Feng finally said a complete sentence.
"Not only is he a god-level powerhouse, his brother is even higher than a god-level powerhouse!"
The man in green clothes said excitedly yesterday.
Hearing these words, Tong Meng had mixed feelings.
Having said that, the Witch God had a ghastly look on his face, and said coldly: "Jiang Chen, don't you like to die with others the most? You seem crazy, right? Let me tell you, I, the Witch Clan, are not afraid either."
After saying that, he seemed to want to order someone to kill Tianyin.
"No need to bluff, Tianyin is not here." Jiang Chen exposed him with one sentence.
When Duan Yun took action, he got the answer from Di Yan through his eyes.
Back then, the Wu Clan did not take revenge on Jiang Chen when they attacked Tianyin.
After all, if the Wu Clan really wanted to take action, they wouldn't make a fuss like that.
The Wu Clan got orders from someone to take Tianyin back.
Di Yan's memory showed that she once asked the Witch God how to deal with Tian Yin.
"Disposal? The purpose of arresting her is not to retaliate against Jiang Chen, but to give her a chance."
At that time, the Witch God said this.
If Jiang Chen had not gone to the world of spirits, he would have been completely confused.
But now he knows that there are forces in the stars that are interested in Tianyin and want to cultivate her.
Tianyin possesses divine veins, which may not be a big deal, but she also has the powerful Emperor Soul of Pure World Qinglian, which has unlimited potential, so it would not be surprising for someone to discover her.
The only confusing thing is why it is the Witch Clan.
Why would the starry sky forces that support the Witch Clan choose a human race?