"Did you think this was the end?"

Shui Changquan looked down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked unusually sinister.

Looking at his appearance, Wu Xiao suddenly felt uneasy for some reason. The expressions of the seven most powerful men beside him suddenly froze, and their bodies that had just relaxed a little couldn't help but tighten up again.

"Buzz..."

And just when everyone was wondering whether the water in Changquan would suddenly erupt, the blood pouring down on the square began to squirm again. In the end, even many of the most powerful people had not reacted, and the bloody water poured out.

They suddenly gathered together and directly wrapped the huge statue in the square.

"This guy, his target is the ancestral spirit of the Shuiwu Royal Family?!"

Yu Qiushan's face suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other strongest men became extremely solemn, and immediately, their gazes were directed towards Wuxiao.

However, what surprised them was that at this time, Wu Xiao did not take action immediately, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of worry flashing through.

In fact, from the very beginning, the reason why Wu Xiao did not take action immediately was because he had concerns in his heart.

After he recaptured the Shuiwu Royal Family, he immediately communicated with the ancestral spirits of the Shuiwu Royal Family. However, what made him a little heavy was that in the past thirty years, Shui Jinglong and the others had obviously not been idle.

Although the ancestral spirit is still in this statue, Wu Xiao can feel that the ancestral spirit of the Shuiwu Royal Family seems to have undergone strange changes, and he cannot communicate with it at all.

However, no matter how Wu Xiao detected it, he felt that the ancestral spirit seemed to be rejecting his communication. Even the power of baptism in this ancestor worship ceremony was exerted by himself, inspired by the statue.

, it was just a cover-up. After all, Wu Xiao was also worried that letting other strong men know about it would upset the morale of the army.

However, judging from Shui Changquan's actions, I am afraid that this ancestral spirit has been eroded by them!

The ancestral spirit of the Water Mist Royal Family is a genuine warrior with a level of combat power at the strongest level in the Earth Realm!

If the ancestral spirits were controlled by Shui Changquan and the others, I am afraid that the Shuiwu Imperial City would be littered with corpses today, and even the strongest might not be able to survive!

"Your Majesty, please sacrifice your ancestors quickly, don't let this weird evil thing corrode you!"

Queqingdai frowned and couldn't help shouting at Wuxiao who had been silent all this time.

"Buzz..."

And just as he finished speaking, light suddenly bloomed from above the ancestral spirit.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, many of the most powerful people's eyes immediately turned over. However, the next moment, the surprise in their eyes completely dissipated, but was replaced by a look of deep astonishment.

At this time, the light shining brightly on the statue was obviously a sign that the ancestral spirit was activated. However, that light was not the divine light with a sacred charm that they had seen before, but instead presented a

It was a scarlet color, and within it, an extremely evil smell was constantly exuding.

"The ancestor...the ancestor spirit has been eroded?!"

Que Qing's face turned pale, and she whispered in disbelief.

"I'm afraid this ancestral spirit has been tampered with by Shui Changquan and the others!"

On the side, Yu Qiushan shook his head slightly and said somewhat seriously.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were directed at Wu Xiao, as if they wanted to hear a negative answer. However, what made them a little disappointed was that Wu Xiao's face was gloomy, but in the end he acquiesced.

nodded.

"This is bad. If Shui Changquan and the others add this ancestral spirit, we may not be able to compete!"

At this time, the faces of the seven most powerful men became extremely serious. Originally, they thought that with the strength of themselves and others, they would be able to gain the upper hand even in a head-on battle with Shui Changquan and the others. However,

Now it seems that the latter have come prepared for a long time, and I am afraid that this ancestor worship ceremony was what they expected.

"You are so ignorant. Do you think that we have not left any backup during these thirty years? I am letting you sit on the throne for a few days, but I just want to save some energy and catch you all in one fell swoop."

At this time, Shui Jinglong also laughed ferociously, his eyes filled with violence.

After hearing this, everyone's expressions couldn't help but become a little more serious. Could it be that Shuijinglong's embarrassing escape was part of their plan?!

"Centian Ling, it's too late to regret now. Since you want to die with Wu Xiao, I can only help you!"

Shui Mingxuan had a sinister smile on his lips and laughed wildly.

Only Yun Quan didn't speak in the sky, maybe because he was the weakest, but his eyes never left Yun Yao from beginning to end, as if he wanted to peel off the latter's skin and get cramps!

If it weren't for Qin Yichen and Yunyao, he would have completely controlled the Yunyao clan at this time, which would have greatly improved his status among the puppets of the Nightmare clan.

Fortunately, he still has a chance to make up for it. As long as these unsightly guys are buried in the Water Mist Imperial City, he can still go back and control the Yunling clan!

"Wuxiao, I told you that you shouldn't come back. Your appearance is actually a surprise for our clan!"

Shui Changquan sneered, his eyes flashed with cold light, and then he said in a coaxing voice: "If you just surrender and accept the Holy Seed, maybe you can have a good status in our clan."

After hearing this, the expressions of many of the most powerful people changed slightly. It seemed that Shui Changquan was no longer the old master of the Water Sect. When talking about the Nightmare Clan, he even used "my clan"

Self-proclaimed!

However, judging from his appearance, it seems that he does not want to kill Wuxiao, but wants the latter to become a puppet like him!

"You are evil and dare to call yourself a saint. If you want to show off your evil here, you should first ask me if I agree with the sword in my hand!"

Faced with Shui Changquan's attempts to win over him, Wu Xiao refused without hesitation. As his words fell, light gathered in his hand and turned into a divine sword filled with flowing light.

"Water Mist Divine Sword, haha, it seems that you are going against the teachings of your ancestors and pointing it at your own clan!"

Shui Changquan chuckled, his voice full of sarcasm.

"How can an evil spirit outside the world be worthy of being said to be a member of my royal family?"

Wu Xiao roared angrily, clenched his palm slightly, and a sword roar suddenly resounded into the sky.

"So what if you have the Water Mist Divine Sword? Today, your fate has already been determined!"
Chapter completed!