Although the Holy Witch Valley is hidden from the outside world, it is basically impossible for outsiders to break into it, but it is not difficult for them to get out, so they are not ignorant of the outside situation, and they also know that the current situation of Wuji Shengtian is extremely bad.
"Great Elder, what he said has some truths. Now Wuji Shengtian is in crisis, and we are both of the same lineage of ancient witches. It is meaningless for us to fight like this. Since they are willing to admit defeat, why not just let it go." Jiang Liangshi pondered for a while , Said to Ji Mingfeng.
"Forget it? How many descendants of my Lingwu clan have been murdered by his Mingwu clan over the years, so forget it?" Ji Mingfeng was completely unmoved, pointing at Duanmu Linxiu and sternly reprimanded.
"Elder Ji, I've already said that these matters have nothing to do with my dark witch clan." Duanmu Linxiu frowned.
"It has nothing to do with the Dark Witch Clan, so tell me, who is it related to?" Ji Mingfeng asked sharply.
Before Duanmu Linxiu could answer, she said with hatred on her face again: "Your Dark Witch clan can admit defeat or return to the Holy Wu Valley, but you must hand over the real culprit, and you, Duanmu old thief, you You must also end it yourself, so as to comfort the spirits of our Lingwu tribe."
Because of anger and hatred, her already sour face was slightly distorted.
"Ji Mingfeng, don't bully others too much, I'm afraid you won't succeed if I'm an old man!" The mud bodhisattva was very angry, seeing Ji Mingfeng being so recalcitrant, the faint smile on Duanmu Linxiu's face disappeared quietly, replaced by anger.
"If you are not afraid, then compete with me. If you don't avenge my son today, I, Ji Mingfeng, swear that I will not be human!" Ji Mingfeng said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, okay!" Duanmu Linxiu smiled anxiously and strode forward.
Seeing the two elders make a move, everyone retreated again.
Looking at each other, the two stopped talking, and each raised their wooden sticks.
As the great elders of the two clans, the strength of the two of them is obviously much stronger than the few people who appeared before. Almost at the same time as the wooden stick was raised, a divine light flashed, and the invisible coercion was like a flood breaking the embankment. rushing around.
"Roar!" Amidst the roar of the beast, a shadow of a beast appeared in front of Duanmu Linxiu.
"Jazi Beast Soul!" Not only the people outside the hall, but also Song Yu'an, Luo Enen and others in the Holy Witch Hall exclaimed.
?From the first competition, Luo Enen and others were awakened, finished their training and quit Kongming.
Seeing the various methods of the spirit witch clan and the dark witch clan, they were all eye-opening and amazed. Unlike saint masters who basically rely on their own potential to cultivate and thus have a combat power far superior to ordinary people, the ancient witch clan can use the soul of monsters and plants, and even the power of mountains and rivers to greatly increase their combat power.
But this time, Duanmu Linxiu, the great elder of the Mingwu clan, summoned the beast soul of Yazi.
That's right, the beast soul in front of me is shaped like a jackal, but with dragon horns on its head, glaring at it, and the horns are pressed against the back. It is the legendary Yazi beast¡ªone of the nine sons of the Dragon God.
According to legend, many monsters have dragon blood, but either the blood is thin, or it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity. For example, the lobster that Sima Batian found with great pains, although the name also has the word "dragon", God knows it is Not really dragon blood.
And Yazi is completely different, this is one of the nine direct descendants recognized by the Dragon God, and different from the "fraternity" of the father's generation, the Yazi clan only intermarries within the clan, so every Yazi retains the purest Dragon God bloodline. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com