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The six masters who followed the Witch Emperor quickly controlled the full power of the imperial city, and these six people were all great wizards of the princely and princely mansions in the past, and their strength was extremely strong. The crown prince and the empress dowager were deposed by them and became prisoners, and the former rulers of the imperial city were also excluded, except for Huangfu Daoyi, who got a position because of his own strength, everyone else became inferior.

"From now on, all the forces in the Imperial City will be scattered and divided into the name of this seat."

The Witch Emperor sat on the throne of the Emperor, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below.

"Your Excellency... No, Emperor Wu, the Imperial City has five buildings, and the other four buildings are not mentioned for the time being, what should I do with Tsing Yi Building? The owner of the Tsing Yi Mansion is a witch king......" The prince crawled out on his knees, and said with a respectful face, for Xie Yan, he hated it to the core. In his opinion, if it weren't for Xie Yan's obstruction, he would have inherited the unification and become a new generation of emperors, where would he give up the imperial city to others in order to survive like now, and he would be knocked down into the clouds and become a slave-like existence.

Human nature is like this, sometimes people who fail will always find some irrelevant reasons, a moment ago the prince thought that he understood the importance of strength, but when he lost the power in his hands, this reason was abandoned by him, and all that was left was distorted hatred.

"The Witch King?"

The Witch Emperor on the throne slowly opened his eyes and indifferently swept over the prince below.

"Without the stars of the fine gold, there will be no new witch king born, the so-called Tsing Yi landlord is the witch king is just a rumor, wait a while to find this person, this king will let you see what the real witch king is."

Star Essence is the only way to advance to the rank of Witch King. This is the path of cultivation that has been passed down in this world for a long time. It is also recognized by everyone. After refining the remnants of the three great witch kings of the past, the Witch Emperor was refined. His strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and he has successfully promoted to the rank of Witch King Supreme in two years.

Soon after he left the customs, he heard the rumor that the owner of the Tsing Yi Mansion in the Imperial City was the Witch King, which was the main reason why he would put the power of the Imperial Mansion last. After occupying the princely and princely places, the Witch Emperor successfully mastered the power of the Witch King, and after he really entered this level, he understood the horror of the Witch King, and gradually gave birth to his own cognition, he felt that the owner of the Tsing Yi Mansion was not the real Witch King. It is impossible for a person without Xingchen Essence to communicate with this world, so he plans to defeat this pseudo-witch king the first thing he will do after entering the imperial city, and use his reputation to establish his supreme authority, which is also the main reason why the first thing the witch emperor did after entering the imperial city was to find the owner of Tsing Yi.

"Ignorant slave, do you have a part in your talk?" The messenger who had just arrived respectfully bowed three times and bowed nine times to the Wu Emperor on the throne, then immediately stood up and pointed at the prince's nose and scolded.

The former crown prince has become a lowly slave who can be trampled on by him at will. It's a great feeling.

"You ......"

The crown prince's face turned red, when this envoy first entered the imperial city. Scared half dead, he still let people entertain this person, where did he think that this person turned his face like a book, and yesterday's kindness was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

"What are you, remember who you are!"

The messenger kicked over.

"Alright."

The Witch Emperor above frowned, revealing displeasure.

"My king is merciful."

The envoy immediately withdrew his hand, and said with a flattering face.

"Tsing Yi Lou is in the hands of Elder Feng." The Witch Emperor named a man.

Elder Feng was originally the great wizard of the Hou Mansion, and he was the same as Feng Zhengkong at the beginning, and after the appearance of the Wu Emperor, he was the first to lead the crowd to surrender and became the loyal of the new Witch King.

"Your Excellency, rest assured, just a little witch in the mountains and wilderness, and dare to call himself the witch king, if the owner of the Tsing Yi Mansion really appears, his subordinates will definitely teach him the truth of being a man, so that he can understand the duty of being a man." Elder Feng patted his chest and walked out.

As for the rumors that Xie Yan was the Witch King, he had long since disbelieved it.

After the Witch King disappears, which great wizard is not like the existence of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu? In their own territory, it is no problem to say that it is an immortal, but the owner of the Tsing Yi Mansion actually calls himself the Witch King, this Elder Feng has long been unable to stand it, and now that he has this opportunity, he naturally jumped out, planning to defeat this arrogant man in person, so that he understands that his so-called Witch King is just a joke.

"This person is rumored to be a witch king, he must still have some ability, Elder Feng should not be too careless." Emperor Wu admonished.

The time for his rise is too short, and there are only a few diehards under him, so he naturally wants to give more advice.

"Don't worry, my king, if he doesn't show up, if he really ......" Elder Feng hadn't finished his words before he felt a terrifying and almost substantial force pressing in from the outside.

Only a bang was heard.

Rumble!!

The sky seemed to be pierced, and the sky that had been covered by the witch king with a spell a moment ago turned into a sunny sky again, and everyone in the house turned around and saw a huge Buddha palm crushed from afar, and under the palm, the weaker people in the room were instantly pressed to the ground, half-kneeling, with a frightened face.

Elder Feng, who was still talking a moment ago, turned around in horror, only to see a huge palm crushing down from the sky, and a slap was imprinted on the palace, and the brutal force lifted the entire palace building, if it weren't for the forbidden protection, this thousand-year-old palace would definitely be smashed into ashes. But even so, the palace room fell backwards, and after losing its shelter, the council hall instantly became an open space.

Elder Feng, who was standing at the forefront, bore the brunt.

He didn't even have time to react, and he was slapped with flesh by this huge palm, and even his soul was annihilated. It's ridiculous that this Elder Feng was clamoring to teach Xie Yan the truth of being a human being before, and his kung fu was slapped into meat in the blink of an eye, and it didn't take more than a few breaths before and after.

After a palm, the aftermath dissipated, and the huge Buddha's left hand slowly raised, and a young man wearing a cyan robe appeared on it, and this person was Xie Yan.

"Green... Tsing Yi landlord?! ”

"Is it really the Witch King?!"

The Witch Emperor stood up from his seat in an instant, and he felt a strong threat from Xie Yan, which was the first time he felt since he advanced to Wuwen.

"You actually killed Elder Feng!"

The messenger's horror vanished the moment the Witch King stood up, and in his opinion, with the Witch King's protection, did he still need to take care of it?

"Elder Feng? The ant? ”

Xie Yan's gaze swept over the puddle of meat and mud below, his eyes were indifferent, as if he really just stepped on an ant, and everyone below with this indifferent gaze felt cold.

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