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Chapter 2087 Suppressing Ancestral Spirits

Water Mist Imperial City, Central Square.

The majestic statue that symbolized the noble status of the Shuiwu royal family seemed extremely weird at this time. It had no sense of sanctity in the past, and was replaced by an evil aura that made people feel heart-stopping.

The entire statue seemed to have turned into blood red, and even the square was covered in scarlet.

This scarlet light exuded a disgusting evil smell, and the hard ground of the square was constantly melting. Obviously, this kind of blood contained extremely terrifying corrosive power.

What makes people even more frightened is that in this majestic statue, there is a faint feeling that even the strongest people feel palpitations, as if there is a peerless evil demon about to awaken in it.

"Give up resistance and accept the Holy Seed. This is your only way to survive!"

Shui Changquan murmured, dancing with his hands, forming mysterious handprints.

"call……"

Following the changes in Shuichangquan's handprint, the majestic statue below suddenly began to tremble, and streams of scarlet blood mist continuously spewed out from it as if following the statue's breathing.

"There is an extremely powerful person in the earth realm, and there is Shui Mingxuan who is in the quasi-earth realm. If we add this ancestral spirit to the mix, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive!"

The faces of the most powerful ones such as Centian Ling were pale. They could feel how terrifying it would be if the existence in the statue completely woke up!

"We can't let them succeed!"

And when the statue was trembling uncontrollably, Wu Xiao finally couldn't help but take action. With one step, he crossed a distance of dozens of feet out of thin air and landed on the head of the statue.

"Buzz..."

As soon as Wu Xiao's figure appeared on the statue, the crimson blood that filled the surroundings suddenly surged in, and in just a short moment, his figure was submerged.

However, many of the most powerful people on the stone platform could see through the rich blood light that there was an invisible barrier within a few feet of Wu Xiao's body. No matter how ferocious the blood mist was, they could not stop it.

A few feet away from his body.

At this time, Wu Xiao's face was solemn, and a hint of hesitation flashed through his eyes. This ancestral spirit was an ancestor of the Shuiwu Royal Family during its most powerful period. He had already protected the Shuiwu Royal Family.

More than a hundred thousand years.

I am afraid that no one could have imagined that the Shuiwu Royal Family would have such a day!

"Ancestor, I'm offended..."

However, Wu Xiao obviously also knew about the situation of his ancestors. This ancestral spirit might have been used by others. He could only sigh lowly, then raised the Water Mist Divine Sword in his hand, and was angry at the statue below.

Cut away.

"call out!"

This divine sword can be called the treasure of the Shuiwu Royal Family. Under this sword, it seemed to contain the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and it was directly buried in the statue.

"Woooo..."

As the sword penetrated, the blood mist that filled the square suddenly surged crazily, and the harsh sound it caused was just like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which was mind-blowing.

"town!"

Among the harsh sounds, a majestic voice suddenly came out. As the word fell, the blood mist that had been roaring all over the sky was suppressed and dissipated.

And the majestic statue that was constantly trembling became quiet at this time.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Shuichang's face above the sky couldn't help but change slightly. He obviously didn't expect that Wu Xiao would be so decisive and would not hesitate to act against his ancestors. Before the ancestral spirit had awakened, he

He used the Water Mist Divine Sword to suppress him alive!

"snort!"

However, Shui Changquan soon snorted coldly, and then his hands started to dance again, and mysterious handprints were formed quickly.

"Buzz..."

Following his movements, the statue below that had just calmed down suddenly began to tremble again. Even the divine sword on it was trembling, as if the peerless beast inside was about to break through the divine sword.

Suppression is general.

"Wu Ling Qing Xin Seal!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Xiao didn't dare to be negligent at all. He gave a clear drink, and with a flick of his wrist, a strange palm print roared out, followed by the light of the divine sword, and disappeared into the statue.

"Buzz..."

With Wu Xiao's movements, the movement on the statue finally calmed down a bit, but it was still trembling uncontrollably. It was obvious that the ancestral spirits inside were struggling to break out.

"Haha, Wuxiao, you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve."

Shui Changquan obviously felt that under the suppression of Wu Xiao, he could not release the ancestral spirit. However, the next moment, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a sinister smile resounded in the sky.

Erqi: "You are being held back by the ancestral spirit, so who can stop me?!"

"Buzz..."

As the sound of the ferocious laughter rang out, blood mist surged into the sky, as if the sky had darkened.

"Die!"

Shuichang's face was filled with a ferocious look. The next moment, vast amounts of true energy gathered together, and the blood mist that filled the sky turned into a huge blood-colored palm. Then, the giant palm oppressed the void,

In the countless horrified eyes, they stared hard at the Water Mist Imperial City below.

"Bang!"

Even with the protection of several powerful men, at this moment, the entire Water Mist Imperial City could not help but tremble violently.

"The Emperor will definitely have difficulty freeing his hands at this time, so he can only rely on us!"

Looking at Wu Xiao, who had a solemn face but couldn't leave the statue at all, Yu Qiu Shan and Que Qing looked at each other. The next moment, they took a deep breath, and the vast true energy swept out from it. However, before they

As soon as their magical power came into contact with the giant palm transformed by blood mist, it exploded directly, and then, the auras on their bodies became somewhat disordered.

Obviously, it was too much to use their strength to contend against a powerful person who attacked with anger.

"Is there no other way?"

Looking at the two most powerful men who were injured in an instant, countless powerful men in the Water Mist Imperial City had a look of despair rising in their eyes.

At this time, Wu Xiao wanted to suppress the ancestral spirit and was unable to pull out his hand. At this time, Shui Mingxuan and the others were also watching with eager eyes, and the seven most powerful men were unable to resist this attack with all their strength.

Once this giant palm of blood mist falls, I am afraid that the entire water mist imperial city will be reduced to ruins!

Looking at the huge palm suppressed with the power of destroying the world, Yu Qiushan and other powerful people had a look of helplessness in their eyes. Could it be that, having assembled the top power of the entire Shuiwu Royal Family, they still can't compete with Nightmare?
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