I'm in heaven, I just want to work overtime

Zhou Qing's Emperor Jiang sword is ever-changing and unpredictable, including splitting, cutting, cutting, pressing, washing, stabbing, picking, drilling, and spinning...

Thousands of techniques are used, and the power is concentrated on one point every time. The swordsmanship is so exquisite.

His swordsmanship is no longer limited to Dijiang swordsmanship.

It also incorporates Taiqing swordsmanship, Shangqing swordsmanship, and Yuqing swordsmanship.

It can be said to be a masterpiece of swordsmanship.

Wow!

Zhou Qing's swordsmanship changed again, and his momentum increased to its peak and suddenly released, like the Yangtze River rolling incessantly, drowning everything.

Bai Qi waved the Killing God Sword with all his strength.

But in front of this majestic tsunami-like sword intent, it was impossible to resist.

He was holding the Killing God Sword in his hand and collapsed on his knees, breathing heavily.

Although Bai Qi is a rising star of the witch clan, with excellent qualifications and bloodline, he was born in the wrong era and cannot get the teachings of other great witches, or even ancestral witches.

You can only explore by yourself.

Zhou Qing put away the Emperor Jiang sword and said, "Are you willing to learn my sword technique?"

Bai Qi was silent for a moment, and finally knelt on the ground, cupped his hands and said, "I've met Master!"

Among the witch clan, the strong are worshiped.

Zhou Qing far surpassed Bai Qi in terms of swordsmanship, physical body, martial arts, and magical powers.

So Bai Qi was naturally willing to surrender.

"good!"

Zhou Qing also smiled.

Then with a wave of his hand, a huge head appeared in mid-air, surrounded by black mist. In an instant, demonic energy surged into the sky, and endless ghostly demonic flames rolled over the head.

From the slightly opened mouth, a hoarse voice could be heard, as if thousands of living souls were howling, making people's scalp numb and their hearts chilling.

A mixed atmosphere of antiquity, blood, cruelty, and vicissitudes of life is permeating and spreading...

"This is the head of Xingtian Witch God..."

Bai Qi was shocked.

Back then, Zhou Qingyuan traveled to the north and spent thousands of years to find the head of the great witch Xingtian near Changyang Mountain, and received part of its inheritance. His strength greatly increased and he successfully entered the level of the witch.

"This is indeed Xingtian's head, and it can be considered as returned to its original owner!" Zhou Qing said.

At that time, Xingtian and Huangdi competed for the throne. Huangdi Xuanyuan cut off his head with the Xuanyuan Sword and buried him in Changyang Mountain.

The great witch is immortal and can even shed blood and be reborn, let alone a witch god.

Later, Xingtian disappeared. According to legend, he was detained by Empress Pingxin in the Six Paths of Reincarnation to wash away the resentment of being beheaded by the Yellow Emperor.

"Are there any other larger witch clans in Beiju Luzhou?"

Zhou Qing asked.

"There are also tribes such as Fangfeng, Youqiong, and Zhurong. There are great witches in the tribes!" Bai Qi said.

Fangfeng and Youqian were both large tribes in ancient times. There were many great witches and even ancestral witches in the tribe, and their backgrounds were unimaginable.

However, Zhou Qing also knew that the Wu tribe in Luzhou, Beiju today, was just a branch of those tribes back then.

"Which tribe is the most powerful among them?"

After Bai Qi thought for a while, he said: "It should belong to the Quanrong tribe. The old witch Ba Liming is in charge of the tribe. He has annexed many witch tribes over the years and has a great reputation!"

"Quirong, Quanrong..."

Zhou Qing murmured to himself, and then his eyes flashed.

It seems that the wheel of history is really rolling and difficult to shake.

Bai Qi then introduced the origin of the Quanrong clan.

Quan Rong is also from the Jiuli Chiyou lineage.

In the ancient times, Chi You worshiped under the sects of many ancestral witches and trained himself to become immortal.

After the prehistoric era was shattered, Chi You tried to use the evil magic of the twelve gods to gather the spirits of the ancestral witches for his own use.

However, the Dutian Shensha Formation he used was not complete and could not truly gather the ancestral witch Yuanling.

However, Chi You also greatly increased his strength and entered the realm of the Witch God.

Afterwards, he unified eighty-one powerful Wu clan tribes into the Jiuli clan.

The leaders of these witch tribes are at least quasi-great witches, and many of them have even entered the realm of great witches, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

In a single battle, most of the last backbone and backbone of the Wu clan were destroyed by the powerful hands of the human race!

The Holy Emperor Xuanyuan even cut the witch god Chi You into pieces and suppressed him!

Finally, there is a small group of Wu tribes who fled to Juluzhou in the north and still dare not set foot in the Buzhou in the south.

"If Master wants to take over the Quanrong tribe for his own use, it will not be an easy task! That Ba Liming is a direct disciple of the ancestral witch Shebishi. He has cultivated the magical power of the celestial corpse and ghost. His strength is terrifying and cruel. It’s so cruel that no one will be convinced except Chi You at the beginning!”

In Bai Qi's words, he was deeply afraid of Ba Liming.

In recent years, Quanrong has expanded wantonly and fought many battles with his own Tianxing tribe.

If Bai Qi hadn't come from Xingtian's lineage, and Xingtian hadn't died in the battle.

Otherwise, it would have been annexed by the Quanrong tribe long ago.

"It's okay. Not only are there people above me, but there are also people below me!"

Zhou Qing smiled lightly.

Then he went north with Bai Qi.

An hour later, the two wizards came to a large tribe.

It is said to be a tribe, but it can actually be called a city.

There are 70,000 to 80,000 Wu people.

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and he could even see that this tribe's fortune was at its peak.

This is an anomaly for a sinful clan like the Wu Clan.

Neither he nor Bai Qi hid their auras, and in an instant three powerful witches flew out of the Quanrong tribe, each of them not weaker than Bai Qi.

"Bai Qi? Why did you come to the Quanrong tribe? Do you want to surrender?"

The middle-aged old wizard laughed loudly.

Although he looks old, his body is extremely strong, with bulging muscles like big iron blocks, full of strength.

"Ghost, where is Ba Liming? Let him come out quickly!"

Bai Qi shouted.

Normally, he would not dare to be so arrogant.

But now that he has Zhou Qing's support, he is naturally fearless.

"How brave!"

The ghost was immediately furious. He raised his hand, and a ball of black fireworks appeared out of thin air. A large hand with white bones appeared in it. It was as big as a hundred acres. Its five fingers were bent into sharp bone hooks, which were dozens of feet long. The joints exploded outward. Stretching out, opening and closing, he fiercely grabbed the head!

This mysterious bone claw is much more powerful than Bai Qi's giant spirit poison claw before.

Chaotic air flow emerged from Zhou Qing's right hand and evolved into the God's Palm, standing in the void like a witch god across the sky.

The huge palm appeared, and almost instantly, it covered the sky, covering an area of ​​more than a hundred acres, with lightning and thunder, covering the sky and the sun.

boom!

The two big hands collided with thunderous force, like a comet hitting the ground.

Click, click...

Only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the huge bone hand was torn apart. Many joints could not bear the pressure and turned into powder and disappeared.

The ghost let out a muffled groan, his mouth sweetened, and blood oozed out.