"The three battles are over and you have lost. Please also ask the Great Elder to fulfill his promise, no longer use Yan Meng as a sacrifice, and resurrect the twelve ancestral witches."
Qin Wang pulled out the Qingping Sword stuck in the ground , looking at the great elder not far away.
As soon as these words came out, the people around him became quiet and subconsciously looked at the great elder of the Wu clan.
If Wong Yan Meng is not used as a sacrifice, can the resurrection ceremony of the Twelve Ancestral Witches continue?
The great elder of the Wu clan looked at Qin Wang seriously.
"No one is allowed to interfere with the plan to resurrect the twelve ancestral witches."
The great elder said solemnly.
"Huh? Do you have to break your promise?"
Qin Wang narrowed his eyes slightly.
“For the glory of the Wu clan, everything can be sacrificed.”
The great elder's tone was very calm, but it had an undeniable flavor.
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wanyan Mengxu.
The majestic mana erupted, condensed into a giant hand, and directly grabbed Wanyan Meng.
"Great Elder! You are violating the previous agreement!"
Jiu Zi said angrily.
She hurriedly waved a white silk ribbon and wrapped it around Wanyanmeng, trying to snatch Wanyanmeng back.
At the same time, Elder Dijiang raised his hand and released a semi-arc wind blade, directly cutting off Bai Ling.
Not only that, other elders also took action and rushed towards Jiu Zi.
Elder Gonggong and others immediately stepped forward to protect Jiuzi.
The two sides did not take action directly, but maintained a certain degree of restraint and confronted each other.
At this time, Wan Yanmeng had been caught on the altar and imprisoned in front of the column again.
"Great Elder! How dare you!"
Jiu Zi glared at the Great Elder.
"All this is for the glory of the Witch Clan. Saint, I'm offended."
The Great Elder of the Witch Clan looked at the high priest who was still in a daze next to him.
“Get ready to start offering sacrifices.”
The great elder of the Wu clan ordered.
“Ah, yes, Great Elder.”
The high priest then came back to his senses.
He sighed and ordered his priests to make final preparations.
Seeing this situation, Qin Wang felt anxious.
However, he no longer has any trump cards to threaten the great elder.
Even if Wu Su was here, I'm afraid there would be nothing he could do. After all, the great elder's cultivation is most likely in the integration stage. Such a strong man, even if his own strength is reduced due to injury, Wu Su is not able to fight against him.
What to do?
What else can be done?
Qin Wang suddenly thought of something and looked at Jiu Zi.
"Jiuzi, can you ask the clan leader to take action?"
Qin Wang asked hurriedly.
The only one who can stop the great elder is the leader of the Wu clan.
According to Jiu Zi, the leader of the Wu Clan is a peak fusion powerhouse, only one step away from Mahayana.
But now the leader of the Wu Clan is in seclusion. Can he be asked to come out to stop the great elder?
Jiu Zi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"No. My father just left a trace of distraction in me to protect me. His retreat is very secret, even I don't know where it is, and I don't have it. Find a way to contact him."
Jiu Zi was very helpless.
Qin Wang felt despair when he saw this situation.
Is this all we can do to watch Wan Yanmeng being sacrificed?
Is there no other way?
At this moment, Qin Wang thought of something.
Last night, Qin Wang had already asked Wanyanmeng and learned that the power of the curse on her body had been integrated with her.
It can be said that Wanyanmeng is now the incarnation of the curse. If Hou Tu’s mark is given to Wanyan Meng, will Wan Yan Meng be able to gain Hou Tu’s recognition?
As long as Hou Tu recognized him, Hou Tu would be willing to let his successor become a sacrifice?
Although there is little hope, it is better than doing nothing.
After a short preparation, the high priest has begun the sacrificial ceremony.
As the high priest and many priests chanted ancient and difficult-to-understand rituals, the entire altar burned with blazing flames.
In the center of the flames is the log that imprisoned Wanyan Meng.
The great elder breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qin Wang and Jiu Zi were helpless.
As long as the sacrificial ceremony begins, the ceremony cannot be stopped unless the altar is forcibly destroyed.
With such a strong curse power in Wanyanmeng as the source, we will definitely be able to resurrect the twelve ancestral witches!
At this moment, the great elder suddenly saw Qin Wang peeling off a mark from his body.
Houtu imprint!
The Great Elder didn’t know what Qin Wang was going to do, but he knew that he must not let Qin Wang get his wish.
"Stop him!!!"
The great elder shouted sharply.
The other elders reacted immediately and rushed towards Qin Wang.
At the same time, Jiuzi also discovered anomalies.
“Protect the Holy Son!”
Jiu Zi hurriedly ordered.
The three elders, Gonggong, immediately rushed over and stopped the elders.
Unfortunately, there were so many elders that even if the three elders Gonggong tried their best, elder Jumang still took advantage of the opportunity and rushed in front of Qin Wang.
"Boy, you are asking for death!"
Elder Gou Mang shouted sharply, raised his hand and pressed it down towards Qin Wang.
Qin Wang hurriedly took out the Barbarian Shield and blocked it in front of him.
At the same time, he threw the Houtu Mark, and the target was Wanyanmeng.
Following the prompts given by the system, Wanyanmeng obtained the Houtu Mark, which can increase his curse power to a higher level.
It’s just that Qin Wang didn’t know if there would be any side effects, so he thought that after thoroughly studying it, he would give it to Wanyanmeng and let Wanyanmeng use the Houtu Mark to improve his strength.
But now it seems that there is not so much time for research.
A dead horse is treated as a live doctor!
Boom!
Elder Ju Mang's attack landed on the Barbarian Shield, although it successfully shattered the Barbarian Shield and knocked Qin Wang back five steps.
However, Houtu's imprint was like a stream of light, shooting toward Wanyanmeng.
The great elder of the Wu clan looked at the mark of Houtu thrown out by Qin Wang, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.
Qin Wang must not be allowed to succeed!
The great elder of the Wu clan roared angrily and chased after the stream of light.
Qin Wang did not hesitate and immediately asked Zhulong to activate time stop.
Buzz!
Time around the great elder of the Wu clan only stopped for a moment, and then returned to normal.
The most fundamental reason is that the great elder of the Wu clan himself has the blood of the candle dragon, and his ability to control time is better than the candle dragon summoned by Qin Wang.
The reason why he was stagnated for a moment was entirely because Qin Wang caught him off guard.
But in this moment, the great elder of the Wu clan failed to stop the Houtu mark, and could only watch as the Houtu mark penetrated into Wanyanmeng's eyebrows.
Buzz! ! !
A terrifying aura erupted from Wanyanmeng.
Boom! ! !
The shock wave spread in all directions.
The altar was directly destroyed.
The surrounding priests were knocked to the ground by this shock wave.
“No!!!!”
The great elder’s eyes widened and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
He never expected that the resurrection ceremony he had prepared for so long would be ruined by Qin Wang.
"Qin Tiedan! I want you to die!!!" (End of this chapter)