"Buzz..."

Under this terrible pressure, the air in the entire world seemed to have stopped flowing.

The leaders of countless forces in the square had a look of piety on their faces. Although they were not members of the Shuiwu Royal Clan, this did not affect their respect for the former ruler of this world.

The ancestor worship ceremony was extremely complicated. As the sounds of blessings rang out one after another, the countless strong men in the square just stood there quietly without any trace of impatience on their faces.

After lasting for about half an hour, Wushan and Wuyang finally stopped humming.

"Please ask the ancestors for blessings!"

At this time, Wu Xiao finally stood up. He bowed and saluted the statue, and a voice full of respect came from his mouth.

When they heard this voice, the faces of countless power leaders in the square suddenly showed a look of fanaticism.

"Buzz..."

As the roar of the fog fell, a bright light suddenly bloomed from the huge statue. The light stung people's eyes.

In just a few breaths, this bright light shrouded the entire Water Mist Imperial City. Immediately, the sky filled with light suddenly shot towards the bottom, like a brilliant ray of light.

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Under this light, countless strong men all had pious faces, and they did not dodge at all, allowing the light rain to fall on them.

What is even more peculiar is that as these lights fall, the auras of countless powerful men undergo some subtle changes.

This kind of light rain is transformed by the divine light that contains the supreme avenue. Being able to be baptized by it is a great blessing for countless powerful people.

After every ancestor worship ceremony of the Water Mist Royal Family, there will always be a large number of powerful people who are able to break through the shackles that trapped them. This is one of the reasons why countless forces will flock to every ancestor worship ceremony.

This is not only a respect for the imperial power of the Shuiwu Royal Family, but also because of the baptismal power that only the Shuiwu Royal Family has the ability to create.

"This kind of background is really enviable..."

Even on the stone platform in the center of the square, Yu Qiu Shan couldn't help but sigh.

Although they are all top races, among their various races, except for the Chongshui clan, there are not even ancestral spirits among the other top races, let alone the kind that requires the most powerful people from the earth and the ancestral spirits.

The great power of baptism can only be stimulated together.

While Yu Qiushan and the others were sighing, Shui Mingxuan snorted displeasedly in his heart, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

After a full quarter of an hour, the divine light on the majestic statue gradually dimmed, and the rain of light that benefited countless powerful people also gradually disappeared.

After a long time, countless strong men who had closed their eyes to enjoy the power of this baptism just sighed and woke up, with a look of unfinished expression on their faces.

If possible, they really hope to receive such rare baptisms a few more times. Maybe the shackles that have trapped them for a long time can be broken through.

However, this kind of thing is something that can be met but cannot be sought. If they want to enjoy this kind of baptism, they can only wait until the next ancestor worship ceremony of the Shuiwu Royal Family, or they can make a huge contribution to the Shuiwu Royal Family.

Maybe you can get such a reward alone.

"Everyone, I'm glad to see you come to our clan's ancestor worship ceremony."

As the ancestor worship ceremony came to an end, Wu Xiao did not sit down. His eyes glanced around the square, and his voice with a faint smile also sounded quietly.

"Are we going to get to the point?"

Seeing Wu Xiao making a sound, countless strong men narrowed their eyes slightly, but at this time, no one left first.

Countless forces know that the threat from the Nightmare Clan is imminent, and the Water Mist Royal Family will definitely not sit still and wait for death.

"It is also an honor for me, the Shuiwu Royal Family, to be honored by the heads of the eight top races."

After Wu Xiao glanced around, he finally bowed his hands to the powerful ones on the stone platform.

Seeing this, the strongest men quickly stood up and clasped their fists. Although Wu Xiao's tone was extremely polite, they did not dare to be arrogant in front of the latter.

"Since it is the emperor's summons, we will naturally come."

Shui Mingxuan smiled faintly at Wu Xiao and cupped his hands. The expression on his face made it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Wu Xiao nodded slightly and motioned for the others to continue taking their seats.

"Haha, I wonder if Emperor Wuxiao has anything to announce this time?"

As soon as he sat down, a powerful man next to Shui Mingxuan suddenly asked. This person is the leader of the Hundred-footed Water Centipede clan... Centipede Ling.

Hearing this, the other most powerful men cast their gazes on Wu Xiao, and Centian Ling's question was obviously what they wanted to know the most.

If it were normal times, even if something happened to the Shuiwu Royal Family, as long as they stabilized, no race would dare to refuse any of their orders.

However, they all know now that although Wu Xiao has regained the imperial power, Shui Changquan and Shui Jinglong are still at large, and behind them, there is a terrifying nightmare clan.

The current situation of the Water Mist Royal Family is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface. They are also facing a huge threat. This threat can even subvert the entire Water Mist Clan!

What worries them is whether Wu Xiao will draw them over at this time and then treat them as cannon fodder and throw them out at the critical moment.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Just like before, I want to emphasize with you the unity among our Shuiwu Royal Family."

Facing those nervous glances, Wu Xiao smiled slightly and said as if nothing had happened.

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Shui Mingxuan and others' eyes narrowed slightly, and the bodies of the most powerful men couldn't help but tense up.

Unity? You probably want to be cannon fodder!

"Everyone knows that the misfortunes that have happened to our Water Mist Royal Family are all because of the Nightmare Clan's mischief. In order to prevent the Nightmare Clan from invading any of our clan's forces again, I want to unite you all."

Wu Xiao glanced around and said calmly.

After the words fell, the entire square fell silent, and no one spoke for a while. Obviously, countless forces here knew that in the face of such a serious problem, they could not express their stance casually.

"Haha, the emperor must be overthinking it. The strength of the Nightmare clan is probably not something that a royal race can compete with."
Chapter completed!