Chapter 401: Martial God King

Through the perception of the Netherworld, Wen Jie and the others knew that Xiuwu was actually the king of this continent, and he proclaimed himself the king of Xiuwu God. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Entering the royal city of the Fengluo Continent, Wen Jie and the others walked on the street, and loyal fans of Xiuwu could be seen everywhere. Shops, weapons, and even people's names all contain the word or meaning of martial arts.

The people here worship the strong and worship their kings, and here, Xiuwu is like a god, holy and majestic, and very prestigious.

Arriving at the palace, Wen Jie was struck by the majestic architecture. The calm and solemn black tone brings out the unique majesty and domineering of this continent. Although it is not very gorgeous, it makes people more awe-inspiring and dare not take it lightly.

According to the rules here, Wen Jie and the others did not go directly to Xiuwu, but waited for the summons through the report of the guards.

Haotian crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "Judging from the cultivation of the people here, when we come here, he should perceive it! Now, he is still in the palace, waiting for us to visit, there is really no one in his eyes! Is he trying to dismount the Protoss?"

Ling'er was also unconvinced: "That's it, it's just an artifact transformed into a spirit, and he dares to call himself a god king!

Wen Jie chuckled: "After all, he is the king here, and he is the supreme existence in the eyes of his subjects." We must not let him lose his prestige in the hearts of his subjects because of a small measure. Just wait, he's not like Nether and Wushuang, I'm very happy!"

Netherworld bowed his head: "Your Highness, let Netherworld be ashamed!"

Wen Jie laughed indifferently: "Don't be like this, I also learned from Wushuang, she is the role model of our Protoss! If the Protoss can be like her, maybe this won't happen!"

Haotian sighed: "Yes, if I hadn't been so selfish at the beginning, the entire space wouldn't have been torn apart, and your artifact wouldn't have been so badly harmed by traitors!" he said, bowing his head with a guilty face.

Wen Jie was about to say something, when he sensed someone coming, so he didn't say anything more, and looked up at the front.

The guards flew over and saluted respectfully to Wen Jie and the others: "I just neglected a few distinguished guests, and I hope to forgive my sins!" The king has personally greeted him at the palace gate, please come with me!"

Wen Jie smiled at the guards and nodded: "Lead the way!"

Ling'er snorted lightly: "Even if he knows each other, this is about the same!"

Following the guards to the depths of the palace, Wen Jie felt more and more that the palace was heavy, not only solemn, but also stronger, like the strongest fortress, so that the enemy had nowhere to start.

After a few doors, Wen Jie came to the main palace, Xuanwu Gate!

Xiu Wu and several powerful generals were standing at the door, waiting to greet Wen Jie and the others.

Seeing this tall, strong, majestic and arrogant king, Wen Jie frowned slightly. He feels bad. Although there is no demonic energy on his body, he is angry. However, the arrogant and arrogant atmosphere makes people very unhappy.

Until Wen Jie and the others stopped, Xiu Wu still stood there arrogantly, silent, his face sinking like water, not knowing what he was thinking.

Haotian frowned, glanced at the Netherworld, and his face was gloomy.

Ling'er took a step forward and looked at Xiuwu: "Xiuwu, is this your attitude towards His Highness?"

Gently snorted: "This is the land of this king, for thousands of years, the gods have been ignoring this place, and now, this king will govern this place prosperously and powerfully, but you are here? What are you going to do? Take back my space and let this king be your subject?"

Obviously, he already knew the purpose of Wen Jie's arrival in advance. It's no wonder that when he set foot on this continent, he kept silent and didn't come out until now.

Listening to Xiu Wu's words, Wen Jie frowned: "Xiu Wu, you are also a member of the Protoss, a member of the Protoss!

Xiu Wu laughed, laughing arrogantly: "A member of the Protoss? It's really ridiculous! In your eyes, this king is probably still just an artifact, right?

Haotian frowned and took a step forward: "Xiuwu, pay attention to your identity! You are so unreasonable to your eldest brother, do you want to rebel?"

Xiu Wu snorted coldly: "Look! How about it? As I said, right? You just look down on this king, not only want to take away this king's country, but also want this king to submit to you! Hmph, it's ridiculous!" he said, the hand behind his back clenched his fist violently, and his divine power surged.

Strong walls immediately rose around Wen Jie and the others, surrounding them and forming a solid cage.

Wen Jie was startled, and his divine power worked, and he hit the cage that seemed to be made of condensed loess.

Boom, the cage shook, and then fell silent. Staring at the unscathed cage, Wen Jie could only hehe.

Haotian had a black line: "Big brother, Xuanwu's defensive power is the best in the world! Xiuwu is naturally not much worse than him, you can only make yourself lose your share with such a tentative attack!"

", do you think I want to?" I'm not afraid that the aftermath will hurt you?" he said, looking at Xiu Wu with cold eyes: "You are openly confronting the Protoss, aren't you afraid of heavenly punishment?"

Xiu Wu sneered: "Heavenly punishment, whose heaven? Do you think that your god clan can represent the world? What a joke!"

Wen Jie frowned and snorted coldly: "The Protoss can't represent the world, can you represent it?"

Xiu Wu immediately nodded: "That's right! Soon, this king will replace your Protoss and control the Six Realms!" he laughed wildly.

He has been carried away by the lust for power, which is more terrible than being demonic. Wen Jie frowned and looked at the sky behind Xiu Wu: "Heavenly Dao, I know this is all your instigation, come out!

As Wen Jie's words fell, the air distorted, and the figure of Tiandao appeared: "Haha, Huang Wenjie, the deity has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wen Jie snorted coldly: "I guessed that apart from you, no one can give Xiu Wu so much courage!

Tiandao laughed: "Huang Wenjie, you don't look at your current situation, you dare to be so arrogant, the deity really admires your courage!"

Wen Jie snorted coldly, his divine power was running, and he directly laid a protective barrier around the cage, easily blocking the attack of the Heavenly Dao: "You also underestimate me!" As he spoke, he laid down a large protective array, enveloping Haotian and the others.

The divine sword appeared, when the Heavenly Dao and Xiuwu were shocked and attacked the enchantment. Sneering and accumulating strength, the divine sword was instantly wrapped in flames, and the violent energy flowed through the sword body.

With both hands in his hand, he slashed down at the side of the cage! Boom, the protective barrier shattered, shattered, shattered. Similarly, the earthen cage was blasted out of a big hole by Wen Jie.

The earth trembled, and smoke and dust flew. Wen Jie carried his sword, broke through the smoke and dust, and walked towards the Heavenly Dao and Xiuwu step by step: "You have already provoked me!" The cold voice carried a majestic murderous aura, this time, Wen Jie was really angry! )