The great elder of the Wu clan placed all his hopes on the resurrection ceremony.
As long as he can successfully resurrect the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the benefits he will receive will be unimaginable.
What's more, after the Twelve Ancestral Witches are resurrected, they will surely be able to lead the Witch Clan to regain its former glory.
More importantly, he can go one step further. By then, purifying the blood of Zhulong and becoming a real Zhulong will no longer be a dream.
But!
Now everything has been destroyed by Qin Wang.
At this moment, the great elder of the Wu clan wanted to cut Qin Wang into pieces.
“Who do you want to die?”
A clear voice came from behind the great elder of the Wu clan.
The great elder was suddenly startled and looked back subconsciously.
Among the ruins of the altar, Wan Yanmeng was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by the power of a dark curse.
Those cursed powers are like the most obedient pets beside Wanyanmeng.
"Let me ask you, who... do you want to die?!"
Wan Yanmeng's tone gradually became more serious.
When she said the last word, a curse flew towards the great elder.
The great elder was suddenly startled and hurriedly raised his hand, using his magic power to condense a shield and block it in front of him.
However, the dark curse power easily penetrated the shield, circled around the great elder, and then disappeared.
"Huh?"
The great elder was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sneer.
“I thought you were so strong, but it seems you were just bluffing.”
After the great elder finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the original injury in his body had recurred.
Poof!
The great elder spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Not only that, after he spit out this mouthful of blood, the injuries in his body not only did not improve, but became more serious, and even began to shake the origin of his life!
How could this happen?
Is it because of the power of the curse just now?
That is to say...
“You put a curse on me?!”
The great elder’s eyes widened and he looked at Wan Yanmeng in disbelief.
Logically speaking, Wan Yanmeng has no cultivation, so why can he be hurt?
This is unreasonable!
However, curses are inherently unreasonable, and this is also a manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth.
Existence is reasonable.
The great elder felt that the injuries in his body were getting worse and worse, so much so that he could no longer hover in the air.
Bang.
The Great Elder hit the ground hard, and a dark curse wandered on the surface of his body.
He could clearly feel that he was about to die.
Just the power of a curse can put a strong man like him in the integration stage into a state of near-death. It is really terrifying.
“If you want to hurt him, then go and die.”
Wan Yanmeng looked at the great elder on the ground and spoke slowly.
Her tone was very calm, as if she was doing an insignificant thing.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Yanmeng raised his hand again and issued a curse at the great elder.
Seeing that the second curse was about to hit the great elder.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and blocked the power of the curse.
The power of the curse rushes back and forth in the opponent's hand, trying to break free.
However, the palm of the opponent's hand is like a cage. No matter how hard the power of the curse collides, it cannot break out.
Boom! ! !
A flame burned in the opponent's hand, quickly burning away the power of the curse.
A stout man appeared next to the great elder.
He sighed and glanced at the great elder.
"Why indulge in the glory of antiquity?"
The stout man shook his head.
When the other elders saw this sturdy man, they all saluted.
“Clan leader.”
The elders said in unison. "The Patriarch!"
"The Patriarch is here!"
"Meet the Patriarch!"
The surrounding Wu Clan people also spoke one after another.
For a while, the scene was a little chaotic.
Qin Wang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Jiu Zi and gave him a questioning look.
Jiu Zi noticed Qin Wang's doubts, she smiled bitterly and shook her head.
“I don’t know either.”
Jiuzi said helplessly.
If I had known this earlier, why would it be so complicated?
Can’t we just ask our father to take action and stop the great elder’s behavior?
Thinking of this, Jiu Zi even complained about his father.
The patriarch Wu Shenji looked at Wan Yanmeng carefully.
"You are still incomplete in this state. If you continue to stay here, you will inevitably be strangled by the rules of heaven and earth."
Wu Shenji said seriously.
"So what? As long as I am still here, no one can hurt him."
Wan Yanmeng's tone was full of determination.
The "he" in my mouth naturally refers to Qin Wang.
In Wan Yanmeng’s view, the entire Wu clan is no more important than Qin Wang’s finger.
"But what about after you leave? If we want to harm him, after you are strangled by the rules of heaven and earth, will he be able to escape from the Wu Clan again?"
Wushenji shrugged. Shoulder.
"Then I will kill you all!"
Wan Yanmeng clenched her fists, and the power of the curse on her body surged, becoming more and more intense.
"You can kill other people, but you can't kill me. You should know this."
Wu Shenji said with a smile.
When Wan Yanmeng heard this, she couldn't help but fell silent.
She knew that what the other party said was true.
"Let's do this, let's make a deal. You let the Wu clan go, let the Great Elder and the others go, and I guarantee that Qin Tiedan can survive and live well. How about that?"
Wushenji said slowly.
“Okay!”
Wan Yanmeng nodded directly.
This sudden agreement caught Wu Shenji off guard.
He was even ready to give in, and at worst, abandon the Great Elder.
Although talents like the Great Elder are very rare, he can be said to be the second strongest combat force in the entire Wu Clan.
But when it’s time to give up, Wu Shenji won’t be sloppy.
But now, Wan Yanmeng directly agreed.
Obviously, Wan Yanmeng couldn’t hold on any longer.
Thinking of this, Wu Shenji sighed secretly, and after working on it for a long time, it turned out that he was frightened by the other party.
At this time, the entire sky became dark.
The terrifying calamity clouds gathered in the sky, and their target was naturally Wanyan Meng.
Wan Yanmeng glanced at Qin Wang one last time, then tore open the space with both hands, entered the crack in the space, and disappeared.
After Wanyanmeng left, the calamity clouds in the sky dissipated.
Wu Shenji sighed, a little helpless.
He looked at the great elder on the ground, and then punched out.
A fist flew out and hit the great elder hard on the chest.
puff!
The great elder spit out a large mouthful of blood and spit out the curse power in his body.
The Witch God Machine released flames and burned away the power of the curse.
After all these hardships, the Great Elder has become even older. He used to have a childlike appearance, but now even his skin has become full of wrinkles, and his face has no color at all.
Wu Shenji did not continue to pay attention to the great elder, but looked at Qin Wang, smiled and nodded.
"I know you have a lot of questions, we can talk slowly." (End of Chapter)