Rumor has it that the Witch King can only shake the sixth mark, but as his disciple Moyou, he is only one step away! It is said that Moyou is likely to become the next generation of Witch King. This is not possible, but a certainty! Shocking movement swept across all directions, and the devil, like a king, towered over everyone. With everyone in awe, Moyou sat down expressionlessly: "Continue!" The eighteen witch clans were completed, and in the end only the remaining witch clansmen and some outsiders, such as Jiang Baiyu, remained. "Anyone who dares to step forward to beat the drum must at least be a Peak Heavenly Lord. Otherwise, even with the strength of a Dacheng Heavenly Lord, he will not be able to shake the giant drum at all. Going up will only take its humiliation. At first, there were still hundreds of Wu clan members who came up, but soon, they gradually became sarcastic. Half an hour later, no one came forward at all. Seeing that the moment of silence had come to an end, the ceremony came to an end. He walked down the steps and prepared to announce the end. Jiang Baiyu saw the right moment and <no><wrong> his figure flashed forward. After giving a greeting, he took a look at Jiang Baiyu and said, "Dacheng Tianzun, it's okay, but it's not enough." However, he didn¡¯t say anything and got out of the way. But at this moment, Bai Zuojian¡¯s pupils condensed, he quickly stepped forward and said something in Zhu Li¡¯s ear. "Wait a minute! You are Jiang Baiyu who has despised our disciples of the Witch King!" Zhu Li's face darkened. He would obviously not let it go if he said such words in public. Jiang Baiyu nodded reluctantly: "Well, it's me, a person who has humiliated himself, should I still pay attention to him?" Bai Zuojian's face turned red: "You bullied others too much! Humiliate people in public. , Embarrassing!" Jiang Baiyu's expression was calm: "Humiliating others? When you humiliate others, you should be prepared for being humiliated." He was referring to the Zhao family. ???????????????? Later. Jiang Baiyu glanced at Zhu Li lightly: "If you really cherish the reputation of the disciples of the Witch King, I suggest you first understand clearly. What your junior brother has done, and then defend him! Otherwise, you will just smear the disciples of the Witch King out of thin air. That's all." Zhu Li smiled angrily: "We, the disciples of the Witch King, do we need an outsider to teach us?" Even if we understand that what Jiang Baiyu said is reasonable, how can we bow our heads in public? In fact, this matter has already been spread in Tianwu City, and everyone has a clear mirror in their minds about what happened. The disciples of the Witch King rely on their status. If you come to bully someone, you will be taught a lesson instead, and you have become a laughing stock. In the eyes of many people, the strong words in the congratulations only lowered their evaluation of the Witch King's disciples. "Junior Brother" a hoarse voice suddenly sounded. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Moyou slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was vague. The others were clearly in front of him, but the voice came from all directions in the world. "He is right. There is no need to defend and it will not help. Only by facing your mistakes candidly can you go further." Unexpectedly. Moyou actually spoke for Jiang Baiyu. But anyone who knows Moyou will understand that he always treats things rather than people and only acts based on his own thoughts. I believe that even the Witch King made a mistake. He also speaks his mind. Such a disposition surprised Jiang Baiyu. It's rare to have some good feelings. Such amazing strength, but neither arrogant nor impetuous. It's really rare. Zhu Li¡¯s face froze, but he didn¡¯t dare to refute. The cold face quickly returned to normal, but deep in the eyes, it was not difficult to see a bit of resentment. The first person he resented was his senior brother, Moyou, who actually helped outsiders in public. How could he feel embarrassed about this? The second person who is resentful is naturally Jiang Baiyu and Bai Zuojian. If there was nothing going on between them, how could he be embarrassed in public? Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Zhu Li moved out of the way with an expressionless face. Jiang Baiyu¡¯s eyes flashed, he stepped forward to the giant drum, pondered for a moment, and waved a palm lightly. Boom¡ª¡ªA scene that shocked the whole audience appeared. The giant drum burst into thunderous sound! The entire five scratches suddenly turned blood red. In the Yellow Spring, half a million dead souls entered a state of rest. The sudden scene shocked the whole audience. The underworld sacrifice is about to end, but someone second only to the Witch King appears again? "Five carvings, carvings that are as good as Moyou! This is impossible!" No one believed the scene in front of them. The sound of the drum lasted for a long time before gradually dissipating, but those present could not calm down their inner excitement. It¡¯s too scary, the young man in front of you, in front of youWho are the outsiders? Zhao Feng's pupils shrank severely: "Impossible, how could he do it?" A trace of deep suspicion condensed in the depths of his pupils, and he asked coldly: "Zhao Feiyan, tell me again, how did you meet each other? Don't miss any details!" Zhao Feiyan also In the midst of shock, the giant drum of the Wu clan was shocked by an outsider! "Oh, okay." Zhao Feiyan told all the details. After listening, Zhao Feng fell into deep thought. On the other side, Wangxuelou's face showed a bit of shock and a bit of bitterness: "There seems to be nothing in the world that can stop Brother Jiang!" "Uncle, paying for the map of the place of exile and inviting him to come seems more difficult than imagined. It¡¯s worth it.¡± Wangxuelou said with a sided look. Commander Wang stared at the giant drum and was equally shocked. "Who is this Jiang Baiyu?" On the side of the giant drum, Zhu Li stood frozen on the spot, the miserable sound of the giant drum echoed in his ears, and his face was full of surprise: "How did you do the five carvings?" Jiang Bai Yu walked down the steps and responded indifferently: "Are you asking a question, a question, or a question?" Zhu Li's face stiffened: "Don't go too far! I've tolerated you enough!" "Haha, I do hope that you Be tough on me! Save your tolerance and give it to others." He was eager to give the blessing on the spot. In this way, showing some strength can reduce a lot of trouble. Unfortunately, there was Mo You on the side, so he restrained his greetings and glared at Jiang Baiyu secretly: "Wait!" Jiang Baiyu curled the corner of his mouth and returned to the field without thinking. Zhu Li¡¯s face was gloomy as he walked to Mo You¡¯s side. He whispered: "Senior brother, this person is a bit weird! The giant drum of our witch clan. An outsider can vibrate it, second only to the witch king. It is necessary to capture him and investigate his identity! Moyou did not open his eyes and spoke indifferently: "The sacrifice of Huangquan is to rest the souls of the dead. He can shake the sound of drums and make the souls of half a million witch clan rest in peace. We have no time to thank him, so what is the purpose of capturing him alive and interrogating him?" "Blowing the giant drum doesn't mean anything. It's just a memorial to the dead, not a competition. It has no utility. Congratulations, don't be controlled by emotions." Being taught a lesson by Mo You again, Zhu Li was secretly angry. "What's more, Moyou opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with ice and fire, and he looked thoughtful: "What's more. He also deliberately restrained himself a lot. If the prediction is correct, he should be able to easily activate the six scratches, even. Do not rule out surpassing Master. "What? Is there anything else to hide? If someone else had said this, he wouldn't believe it, but it came from Moyou. "Yes. The master is the Witch King, an outsider. Is it really possible to surpass this? ". Moyou said calmly: "I'm just discussing the matter. " Zhu Li glanced at Jiang Baiyu coldly, and after a while he announced: "Huang Quan sacrifices. Finish! " "Finally, please ask the Lord Witch King to sacrifice! "Finally, Witch King! In the Witch King's Palace, which is at the bottom of Huangquan. There was no movement in the majestic hall, and no one appeared. It was not until a moment later that the entire Tianwu City trembled slightly, as if a slight earthquake had occurred. The venue shook. , many houses in the city were swaying, as if they were about to be destroyed. Everyone was shocked, and they had to concentrate and steady their bodies. Everyone present could feel that it was not an earthquake, but a wave of kings covering a thousand miles. Power seeped out from deep underground. They knew that this was not the action of the Witch King. It was just a trace of power that was exuding unconsciously. Jiang Baiyu narrowed his eyes slightly. The power is extraordinary. From it, Jiang Baiyu felt a faint trace of divine power! In other words, the other party had already touched the supreme level. What he lacked was to silently condense the power of the king into the supreme level. , and successfully completed the transformation from Tianzun to Supreme. Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force came to Tianwu City. The power was as strong as a hundred thousand mountains, and at the same time, the entire underworld was shaken. The young soul fled in fear. He had such strength before he showed up. His strength was already comparable to that of the Supreme Being, at least stronger than Wu Guchan. "Is it another year of sacrifice? ". In the Witch King's Palace, there was a gentle sigh. "Then, a powerful king's power merged with a majestic witch power,It turned into a beam of light, boomed out from the Witch King's Palace, and shot on the giant drum. Bang bang - like an earth-shattering explosion, it knocked all the strong men to the ground. The whole venue was shaking violently as if it had been hit by a strong earthquake. The entire Tianwu City trembled violently! A terrifying ripple re-entered the underworld with the force of shattering the sky. The thick yellow spring was actually blasted out into a huge whirlpool! Millions of dead souls disappeared in an instant, escaped from the underworld, and rested in peace! And on the giant drum, six carvings flashed clearly. It¡¯s really six carvings! The giant drum vibrated for a long time. When it was completely quiet, the giant drum emitted dazzling red light. From a distance, it looks like a bloody full moon rising slowly in Tianwu City. Corresponding to it is the long underworld! "Blood Moon Huangquan!" Wangxuelou stood up slowly, with deep tremors in his eyes. Zhao Feng¡¯s eyes were also shining with light, his fists were secretly clenched, and the depths of his eyes were filled with absolute light. "The underworld sacrifice is over, you all, please go back." An indifferent voice came from the Witch King's palace. Everyone calmed down from the shock just now, stood up and left one by one. By the time we got to the field, only a few people were left. The Zhao clan, a prominent clan, did not leave with the crowd. "What's going on with you?" Zhu Li raised his eyebrows and looked suspiciously. Zhao Feng ignored it and stared at the blood moon with expectation: "Success or failure depends on this one move!" But Zhao Feng took out a palm-sized drum. The outline was exactly the same as that of a giant drum, but it was extremely small, just like a miniature of a giant drum. version. (To be continued) Chapter 1029 The Witch King (2: