Chapter 22 The Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus is in Hand!



Thinking of this, the eleven ancestral witches felt their faces burning. How could they possibly want more of something so precious?

Congratulations, Qiangliang!

"Once you refine this Thunder Crystal, I, Zhu Rong, am afraid I won't be able to defeat you."

“Brother Qiangliang, I, Gonggong, was wrong. I shouldn’t have let the water flood your lair.”

"Brother Qiangliang, I, Tianwu, also apologize to you. I really shouldn't have bullied you."

"Brother Qiangliang, I, Xuanming, will not apologize to you, because I too have refined four-tenths of the laws!"

The ancestral witches inside the Pangu Temple are now in complete chaos; it's truly a scene from the real world.

Those who should apologize should apologize, and those who should make amends should make amends.

But Qiang Liang was so happy he couldn't stop smiling, his face full of pride.

These scumbags bullied me when I was weak. Once I'm stronger, I'll get my revenge on them one by one!

And he did not forget that all of this was brought about by Kuafu!

This is an immense favor!

To express his gratitude, he decided to send one billion to the people of his tribe!

Um.

Kuafu once looked down upon the world from the East Sea and even bluntly said that he would make Xihe, that woman, a slave girl.

This is a true hero, a true overlord, who makes no attempt to conceal his true manly nature!

Qiangliang admired him greatly at the time!

If Kuafu knew what he was thinking, he would be speechless.

He was just saying it casually, only intending to tease Xihe, but he didn't expect Qiangliang to take it seriously.

Besides, he's not Cao Cao, so why would he covet another man's wife?

That being said, in Qiangliang's opinion, to thank someone, you must cater to their preferences.

Yes, first, the leaders of each tribe should select some outstanding witch women.

Beautiful women, precious treasures, and monster meat that can boost your blood and energy!

These all need to be sent.

no!

He suddenly became worried that the tribal chief might mess things up.

It's best to handle this matter yourself!

Just then, Kuafu had already made up his mind: let's take out the remaining eleven Law Crystals together.

The demon race is probably increasing its strength at an alarming rate right now. If the witch race falls too far behind, it will definitely be attacked in the future!

The remaining eleven crystals of laws were all discarded stones from Kuafu's failed cultivation over three million years. However, to many ancestral witches, these were treasures among treasures!

Each piece allows them to have a huge overflow of their own inherent laws.

At this moment, eleven crystals appeared in Kuafu's palm, and nine-colored rays of light shot straight into the sky!

Even the millions of members of the Wu Clan ran out one by one, their eyes filled with surprise, pointing and gesturing towards the sky.

The vast and boundless divine essence of the laws manifested in the sky as thousands of auspicious rays, and the ultimate principles of the Dao were intertwined as chains.

This scene was extremely shocking!

The twelve ancestral witches were dumbfounded.

"This is a space crystal."

"And the Fire Crystal."

"My God, there are Time Crystals too?"

"Am I...am I dreaming?"

The eleven crystals of law trembled in the void, bursting forth with mysterious divine light.

After their initial shock, the Twelve Ancestral Witches remained speechless with excitement!

After leaving behind eleven crystals of laws, Kuafu immediately checked in at the Pangu Temple.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a pot of Three Lights Divine Water."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the innate killing treasure, the God-Slaying Spear."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus."

Looking at the contents of the system space, Kuafu returned to his tribe and began his seclusion.

The twelve ancestral witches began to discuss how each of their tribes would select one billion young men and women from the witch clan to increase the population of Kuafu's tribe.

This is an honor!

It's also a form of recognition!

Kuafu's tribe was called "Changsheng".

The current Longevity Tribe has a population of 13 billion, mostly young men and women, all of whom are promising talents for cultivation.

In the Changsheng tribe, every member of the tribe has a happy smile on their face.

Their great leader is Kuafu!

This is a chosen one of heaven who is highly respected even by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

This is something all the people should be proud of!

This was like a rising tide lifting all boats; among the thirteen major tribes, the members of the Longevity Tribe seemed to be more popular with the Witch Tribe.

But these people always remember that it was the great chief Kuafu who gave them all this.

Deep within the Changsheng tribe, there stands a magnificent palace built by its people, resplendent in gold and imposing in grandeur.

Outside the palace, a group of great shamans lingered, constantly guarding Kuafu, who was cultivating inside.

These great shamans.

There are Hou Yi, Xing Tian, ​​Xiang Liu, and Jiu Feng.

After Kuafu defeated them, the four great shamans joined the Changsheng tribe and were enfeoffed as the four great war gods.

In the absence of Kuafu, the 13 billion Wu tribes obeyed their commands.

These great shamans also benefited greatly. After Kuafu's guidance, their supernatural powers became even more formidable, far surpassing what they had achieved before.

At this moment, inside the Pangu Temple.

The twelve Ancestral Witches sat on their thrones, with a pool of blood at the center. This pool was none other than the Pangu Blood Pool, containing a giant heart.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were born from this.

The twelve ancestral witches are currently discussing matters concerning the demon race.

"The Demon Clan's Heavenly Court is frantically increasing its strength, awaiting Di Jun's emergence from seclusion."

"Although we thirteen ancestral witches can fight against the demon race, I fear that the lower-level people of the witch race are no match for those demons."

"But we have no way to improve their strength right now."

"Could it be... that we must sacrifice our own life essence to create a great sorcerer?"

"As long as we can produce another figure similar to Kuafu, our Wu clan will be secure!"

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