"Qi Shang, haven't your clan taught you how to respect the ruler of the plane?" Uncle Zi Sang shouted loudly, and slapped Qi Shang who was in front of him with his palm.
Qi Shang did not intend to dodge, but met Uncle Zi Sang's palm with his backhand.
The two palms faced each other, and the two breaths suddenly spread.
The aura around the two of them seemed like two hurricanes, constantly colliding with each other, erupting into loud noises.
The space in the bloody prison buzzed and crumbled, making the place seem like the end of the world was coming.
The hurricane formed by the spiritual power dissipates, forms again, and then collides again, and so on.
"Qi Shang, you are nothing more than that."
Uncle Zisang roughly judged Qi Shang's strength.
Qi Shang did have the courage to dare to take his palm head on, but that was all.
"Zi Sang Sun, your tone is almost higher than your position." Qi Shang grinned ferociously.
There were several streams of blood gushing out from his eyes, and several runes appeared on his handsome face, making that face extremely ferocious.
Uncle Zisang refused to admit Qi Shang's power, but he was still very afraid in his heart.
He really didn't know what Qi Shang's cultivation was. This was his first time fighting against Qi Shang.
I want to see how capable Young Master Qi Shang is in the Qianyuan Wasteland.
"Since you mentioned the honorable position, I hope you understand that you represent the Qianyuan Desolate Territory. You insist on provoking our Nantong Imperial Palace, and you must be ready for a war between the two sides. I wonder if you are qualified to take on this responsibility.
share of responsibility?”
After Uncle Zisang finished speaking, Qi Shang's expression suddenly returned to normal.
He looked a little embarrassed: "I can't afford it."
Uncle Zisang sneered: "If you can't afford it, don't say such arrogant things."
Qi Shang turned around and left.
The sudden move made Uncle Zisang stunned: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"The elders are too lazy to go out for the time being. If a war breaks out now, I might be the only one to fight. It would be too troublesome, so we might as well withdraw first."
While talking, Qi Shang reorganized the fan and threw it to Jiang Shenwu.
Uncle Zisang's eyes then fell on Jiang Shenwu: "With you?"
Jiang Shenwu subconsciously took the fan, feeling a little confused about why he was holding it.
Before he could respond to Uncle Zi Sang's question, he noticed waves of strange aura coming from the fan.
These breaths suddenly poured into his palms and invaded his Qi veins.
Then he activated his spiritual power and forced the strange air flow out of his Qi veins.
He originally thought that this air flow would not be able to flow into the second spiritual vein. However, when the air flow turned, it actually poured into the second spiritual vein.
At the same time, he gained the power within the inner vision fan.
The inside of the fan fan has its own space, and many items are placed there, the most obvious of which is the mountain-like pile of spiritual jade.
At this time, it was not the time to look inside at the fan, so Jiang Shenwu quickly looked inside at the second spiritual vein.
After that strange air flow poured into the spiritual veins, it was swallowed up, and the tenacity of the spiritual veins increased a lot.
Jiang Shenwu couldn't help but be a little confused. He did have the power of devouring, but he was not strong enough to devour the power of the ruler's object-shaped fan at will.
There is only one possibility, and that is that the original power of the void air swallowed up that air flow.
And during this process, the spiritual energy from the other world suppressed the air flow, so there was no backlash.
"This fan comes from the extraterrestrial space. It is a magic weapon formed in the extraterrestrial space. It is somewhat similar to the formation of the holy items of heaven and earth."
Wu He said:
"It contains some regular power. I feel that the attribute power of this fan belongs to your original power."
Qi Shang followed up and said: "Zi Sangsun's use of the fan was inappropriate, so I reorganized it to make its original attribute power more obvious."
"Well, this fan belongs to you now." Wu He said.
Jiang Shenwu was really surprised: "Did that force just recognize its master?"
"Yes, that is the attribute power of Kanshan, and it also belongs to the original power." Wu He moved to the side.
At the end, he added: "In fact, it doesn't count as acknowledging the master. If the power of the fan attribute senses your original power, it will automatically belong to you."
"I see."
Jiang Shenwu held a fan in his hand and made some gestures, then he noticed bursts of lightning flashing.
The attack power attached to this fan is thunder.
He tried to inject his own fire-attribute spiritual power into it, and every time Kanshan released the power, it was mixed with both fire and thunder attributes.
Moreover, as the attribute power in the Kan fan became more and more consistent, Jiang Shenwu was able to truly detect the space inside the Kan fan.
There are many things in the space, and there is also a locked silver vault.
The bank is as tall as a person, and the lock of the bank is as big as half the bank.
After searching around, there was no key to open the big lock of the bank.
It seems that I have to ask Uncle Zisang for the key to the bank.
Qi Shang considered that it was not convenient for the clan elders to take action for the time being, so even though he wanted to deal with Uncle Zisang personally, he still endured it.
Now is a special period, and we cannot start a war with the ruling palace, so we moved aside early.
"What are you doing?" Feng Yuchun couldn't help being surprised when he saw Tang Xiaoyu and Shen Guang also moving aside, "You shouldn't let him fight Uncle Zisang, right?"
I have never fought against Jiang Shenwu, but I have seen Jiang Shenwu take action. Apart from his high understanding, his strength is not very good.
Moreover, the realm of mental power seems to be only sixth level.
The opponent is Commander Kan Fannan. Not to mention one Jiang Shenwu, he can easily handle hundreds of Jiang Shenwu.
"How about you go and fight?" Shenguang glanced at Feng Yuchun, "Now that you ancient demons have appeared in the world, you must do something to warn the world, right?"
"We come out at this time. We certainly have our own plans. How can we just start a war with the ruling palace?" Feng Yuchun decisively stepped aside.
"Then shut up." Wu He said coldly.
Feng Yuchun was dissatisfied with the tone of his words, but the other party was Wu He, so he could only swallow his anger.
He couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: If the ancient demon clan and Wu He went to war, who would be the winner?
Wu He could easily eliminate Helian Cheng, and he could even easily suppress Uncle Zi Sang, which shows that he is very powerful.
As for how strong he is and what the top level of combat power is, we can't just judge from the surface...
Jiang Shenwu squeezed the fan and felt the power flowing out of the fan.
This power gradually resonated with his spiritual power, and then merged together, forming a red flame that surrounded him.
"I know who you are."
The moment Jiang Shenwu released his soul consciousness, Uncle Zi Sang had already determined his identity.
There was a lot of rumors a while ago about helping the great evil witch and his old friend to resurrect.
"Is your name Jiang Shenwu?"
Uncle Zisang glared angrily, shouted out, and his whole body was filled with aura.
The majestic spiritual power of the eighth stage suddenly swept towards Jiang Shenwu.
He not only wants to suppress Jiang Shenwu, but also recapture the reorganized Kanshan.
Since Qi Shang and others have all retreated, he will definitely show no mercy.
Jiang Shenwu could tell that Uncle Zisang was also from the party looking for Wu He, but he didn't seem to know Wu He.