The Sacred Sovereign of the Primordial Witch Tribe
16 The two Ancestors of Sorcery appeared, and the battle ended.

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As Miao Wulong's sinister words fell, the temperature of the world suddenly began to drop.

The faces of those who were watching the battle changed drastically. Looking at Miao Wulong, they could not help but take a step back.

It was obvious from their actions that this Miao Wulong was usually extremely ferocious.

However, Xing Yun did not show any fear. She was laughing at the fact that the Feng tribe's patriarch was here. What was there to be afraid of?

"Hmph, your son killed his own kind and even used cruel methods to refine a puppet substitute. He's lucky that I didn't kill him today!”

Xing Yun sneered. It could be said that whenever he thought of his clansmen who had died tragically, he would be furious. He wanted nothing more than to cut Miao Jiang into pieces.

"What did you say? I think you're courting death!"

Miao Wulong roared loudly, his tone filled with pressure as he pressed down on Xing Yun.

Xing Yun grunted and was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. However, at this moment, Feng Taixuan waved his hand and the vast and oppressive pressure disappeared.

"Miao Wulong, do you think I don't exist?”

Feng Taixuan's expression also began to turn gloomy.

"Feng Taixuan, I will kill him today. If you dare to stop me, our two races will start a war!”

Miao Wulong said angrily.

"Hmph, if we start a war, I, Feng Taixuan, will not be afraid of you!”

"Why don't the two of us fight first and see how arrogant you are!”

As soon as Feng Taixuan finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth. With a wave of his hand, a huge wind-attribute dragon that was 1,000 feet long instantly appeared in the sky.

The giant dragon appeared and opened its mouth to spit out a few tornadoes that were dozens of feet long and hundreds of feet tall.

The entire world was devastated. The earth collapsed, and huge rocks soared into the sky. Even the clouds in the sky were swept up. That scene was extremely shocking. The destructive power could be said to be shocking, terrifying, and shocking!

"Is this the strength of a third-layered heaven Supreme Shaman? He's indeed terrifyingly powerful. With a raise of his hand, he can collapse mountains and split the earth, causing chaos.”

Xingyun looked at Feng Taixuan who could create such a powerful destructive force with just a casual move. At the same time, he was even more eager to obtain powerful strength.

The war between the Lich and Demon was imminent. He had to increase his strength in order to protect himself. Otherwise, he would not even know how he died.

According to his understanding of the war between the Liches and Demons, Hou Yi would be returning soon.

"Alright, I'll see what you have to become the clan leader, Feng Taixuan!”

As Miao Wulong's words fell, he took a step forward abruptly and spat out endless poisonous fog around his body.

As soon as the poisonous fog appeared, the void collapsed.

The poisonous fog continued to spread out and filled the entire world in the blink of an eye. Then, it transformed into monsters that collided head-on with Feng Taixuan's attack.

"Rumble!"

For a moment, the entire world seemed to be on the verge of collapse and extinction.

The first clash between the two had already created such a world-shaking power, causing the Grand Shamans hiding in the dark to feel a heartfelt fear.

He really did not know how powerful the Demon Race was if they could not escape the Lich's calamity even with such powerful means.

Xing Yun sighed again.

"Boom!"

The first confrontation between the two ended in a draw with a loud bang.

However, the two of them were clearly unwilling to accept this. They immediately roared and prepared to fight again.

"Enough!"

However, just as they were about to start the battle, another voice suddenly sounded in the world.

This voice was indescribably powerful compared to Miao Wulong and Feng Taixuan's voices.

When the voice sounded, it was as if the world was frozen and motionless.

This scene shocked everyone and they could not help but kneel on the ground.

Even the powerful Miao Wulong and Feng Taixuan's expressions changed drastically. They revealed a respectful expression and knelt on the ground!

"Greetings, Ancestral Sorcerer!"

A loud and clear voice sounded, and then a dominator-like existence suddenly appeared in the world.

As soon as this man appeared, his pressure pressed down on everyone's shoulders, forcing them to submit and kneel.

Xing Yun knelt on one knee and looked at that person.

The latter stood in the air, handsome and burly. He wore a fiery red robe, had mini fire snakes in his ears, and stood on mini fire dragons. He was over three meters tall and had a middle-aged aura.

"One of the Twelve Great Ancestors of Sorcery, Fire God, Zhurong!”

Looking at Zhurong's figure, Xing Yun knew that this was only the other side of Zhurong. If Zhurong revealed its true form, it would be a thousand feet tall. And the dragon on the foot of the fire snake would no longer be in such a miniature form.

"So this is the Ancestor of Sorcery. He is indeed awe-inspiring!”

Xingyun was extremely excited. How could he not be excited to see a legendary figure?

"One day, I will become them. No, I will surpass them!”

"To be the true ruler of the world!"

"Tell me, what happened?"

A vast and domineering voice resounded throughout the world.

Miao Wulong's expression changed drastically when he heard that. Feng Taixuan also stammered and could not speak. The former did not dare to speak because of his son's actions. The latter was because he knew nothing at all.

Miao Jiang looked at the Ancestral Sorcerer Fire God Zhurong, not daring to breathe too loudly.

" Miao Jiang secretly killed his own clansmen and even turned them into puppets. When the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes started a war, he would be their substitute and die in their place!”

"Miao Jiang sent people to capture me twice, but I defeated them both times.”

"Such a despicable method. If I don't kill him, do you think I'll let him continue to harm the Shamans?”

said Xing Yun. Of course, he wouldn't say that he had only learned of these things after devouring Miao Lei's memories. In any case, no one knew that he had killed Miao Lei. They also didn't know that he possessed the Sky-Devouring Scripture. They also didn't know whether Miao Lei had told on them or not.

"Presumptuous, brat, you're talking nonsense!”

Miao Wulong roared when he heard Xing Yun's words.

"Yes, did I ask you to speak?" Zhurong glanced at Miao Wulong and said.

"Yes, yes, yes. I was wrong, Lord Fire God!”

"Little brother, are you serious?”

"You have to know that what you said concerns the unity and internal conflicts of our Sorcerer Tribe!”

"With the arrival of the great war, I don't wish for some people to harbor ill intentions.”

Fire God Zhurong said.

"Lord Ancestor of Sorcery, what Xingyun said is true. If you don't believe me, you can use a kind of witchcraft of the Miao tribe. He can read people's memories.”

It was only when Xing Yun had devoured Miao Lei's memories that she had learned that the Miao tribe had such a powerful Gu technique.

"Miao Wulong, bring your son here. I want to see him!”

Zhurong said.

Miao Wulong's expression changed drastically after hearing that. He instantly turned ashen. He knew that once Zhurong really used that method, the truth would surface.

At that time, not only would his son die, but he would also be destroyed. He knew Zhurong's temper very well. Upright and upright was the most suitable word to describe him.

He hated Xing Yun to death.

"Zhurong, let me deal with it now!”

Another heaven-shaking voice resounded.

"She Bi Corpse!"

"I already know about the two of them. Brother Zhu, our clan is lacking manpower right now, so it's not convenient to kill them.”

"The dead are already dead, and they can be used to kill more enemies on the battlefield to make up for their sins!”

"Pass on my order, remove Miao Wulong from his position as the Miao Clan Chief and punish him with a year of chilling Yin wind from Chillywind Valley.”

"Miao Jiang, go with us!"

"Thank you, ancestor!"

"But…"

Xing Yun said hurriedly. However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Grand Wizard, Shebi Corpse.

"Are you questioning my decision?"

"Hehe, since Brother Corpse has spoken, then this matter is settled!”

Fire God Zhurong said.

With the appearance of the Grand Wizard, Zhurong, and the Witch Race's She Bi Corpse, the battle finally came to an end.

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