Marrying a Former Supreme God
The God of War
“Who am I? Do you know this sword?”
Xiu Jikai could confirm if Luo Chan recognized his sword. He frowned silently. Not many knew about the sword he was holding. After all, the sword was still related to the Devil World.
Luo Chan was obviously curious about the sword Xiu Jikai was holding. The sword was very similar to the owner's but it could also be said to be different. Xiu Jikai's sword was richer in spiritual energy, the great death breath of the sword was not comparable to the clan owner's sword.
“I just feel if your sword is similar to the sword of the clan owner.”
Luo Chan did not lie to him regarding this matter. He wanted to know more about the sword.
"Who are you really?" tanyakanya.
"Who's your master?" Xiu Jikai asked back.
Luo Chan did not immediately reply. The identity of his own master, he was not even sure. Although he was a confidant of the leader of the magician clan, he himself did not know what he looked like.
The leader of the magician clan had always been dressed all in black, robed and in a large hood that drowned his face. Therefore, no one knows what it looks like. It was just that he knew that the other party was a man.
For the past few months, the leader of the witch clan had gone out of nowhere and had only ordered his men to deliver a few messages.
"You don't need to know who my master is!" Luo Chan grinned. He broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead due to the pressure of the sword in Xiu Jikai's hands.
Xiu Jikai was not willing to waste time. He directly attacked Luo Chan and intended to bring Zhongkui back to the imperial palace. The man must be cleaned up. After all, this all still had something to do with the witch clan.
Facing the brutally attacking Xiu Jikai, Lul Chan swallowed his saliva silently. He could not beat that man. He's not a coward, but the strong are always at the top.
Luo Chan attempted to dodge and block Xiu Jikai's attack while protecting Zhongkui. Although Zhongkui was useless now, he could not let it fall into their hands.
From beginning to end, Xiu Jikai had always had a cold expression. In his eyes this little fight was not worth calling a warm-up. Too weak.
Luo Chan gritted his teeth and inevitably could only use the last chance. He took out some of his magic techniques to fight against Xiu Jikai. But it was all for nothing. This Xiu Jikai was like a body without any weaknesses.
How big is his cultivation level?
Inevitably, Luo Chan finally took out a few smoke bomb pills and threw them in all directions around. Shortly after, an explosion occurred and pitch-black smoke instantly filled the surroundings.
"Beautiful guy! We will definitely meet again in the future!" Luo Chan said the wrong farewell and directly entered the teleportation gate he made.
Xiu Jikai who saw the thick odorless smoke around him was difficult to remove, inevitably narrowing his eyes. He saw Luo Chan drag Zhongkui into the magician clan teleportation gate formation. Feeling late to chase after him, Xiu Jikai did not algi insist on chasing after him.
Squinting his eyes, Xiu Jikai sheathed back his sword. "Klan witch ...," he murmured.
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In the Realm of the Gods, Xiu Jimei arrived at one of the palace gates of one of the gods. At first he wanted to meet the new God of Disaster. But he changed his mind. It might be better to meet the War God first. It was possible that the category of disasters Zhongkui intended in the secular realm already belonged to the war.
In front of the tall and sturdy gate, Xiu Jimei tapped on him politely. There were two gatekeepers who saw Xiu Jimei coming. On weekdays, the guards did not know who Xiu Jimei was. Not to mention that the girl was invisible from the Realm of the Gods. Even so, they did not dare to be rude.
"Sorry, who are you looking for?" One of the gatekeepers asked him.
"Is the God of War in his palace?"
The guard frowned. "Do you really have to meet our gods?"
Xiu Jimei nodded lightly. Lazy to argue with them. "Go and tell him, Xiu Jimei came here to ask."
The gatekeeper did not dare to be negligent. One of them went to report to one of the War God confidants on the front page. The gatekeeper could not abandon his duty just for conveying information. Therefore, he directly informed the servant of trust.
Xiu Jimei's arrival was immediately welcomed by the God of War. The middle-aged man who looked ageless came straight to pick her up. He was dressed like a general in the Batak military. It was completely identical to his status as a War God.
"It is an honor for me to have the owner of the essence of the eight gods come to my small palace. Come on in and
chat," he said.
"Yes, there are some things I want to ask you." Xiu Jimei nodded, not hypocritical and immediately entered the gate.
During the trip to the elegant living room, the waiter serves tea and snacks. Now they both live in the room.
"Tell me what you want" War Deawa said.